"Practice!" said Yang Jie.

Yang Jie is now in the late stage of the dust level. According to the "Stars", as long as he reaches the late stage of the dust level, he can learn a martial arts move.

When Xiao Zhun heard this, his little eyes lit up, followed closely behind, and followed.

Yang Jie was also quite helpless about this, but he didn't say anything, but sat cross-legged, recalling the first martial arts move in "Star Art" - the Crazy Fire Seven Star Palm.

Although the name of the Crazy Fire Seven Star is very domineering, it is just a set of boxing techniques.

According to the "Stars", when practicing the practice of the boxing wind, you can burst out with blazing flames, which is a primary martial art.

However, Yang Jie's current cultivation level gives him a powerful set of martial arts, which he cannot control. The Crazy Fire Seven Star Palm is indeed the most suitable.

Thinking of this, Yang Jie closed his eyes slightly and circulated the mantra of the Crazy Fire Seven Star Palm in his body. After a long time, he punched it out.

As Yang Jie punched out, a trace of flames ignited in the fist wind.

However, before Yang Jie was overjoyed, the flame automatically went out and disappeared.

Yang Jie was not too frustrated with his first failure and continued to punch according to the "Seven Stars of the Crazy Fire".

After practicing for two hours, there was still no progress.

"Brother Yang, you can't do this! Just this little flame, even grilled fish is a problem." Xiao Zhun blinked his big eyes and continued, "Your spiritual power is wrong, so you can't practice it even if you practice it a hundred times..."

"Do you still understand martial arts?" Yang Jie asked in surprise.

"This is natural. Ben Xiaozhu is a versatile talent. You forgot that today Ben Xiaozhu blocked the attack of the idiot loach with martial arts?"

Only then did Yang Jie remember that when Xiao Zhun fought with the Red-Eyed Demon Python, Xiao Zhun had condensed a silver cover on his body, which was the cover that saved Xiao Zhun's life.

"Then, how should you practice?" Yang Jie asked shamelessly.

"Your spiritual power is too dispersed. If you hit it like this, it is just a bluff. It is impossible to have any power. You can try to condense all the spiritual power in the fist wind..." Xiao Zhuang said seriously.

Yang Jie nodded. He had no other way now, so he had to listen to Xiao Zhun and treat dead horses as living horses.

Thinking of this, Yang Jie closed his eyes again.

Xiao Zhuan was eating melon seeds on the side, crossing her legs, looking leisurely.

After a long time, Yang Jie spread his hands and saw a trace of flame flowing in his palm, which made Yang Jie feel happy.

"That's right, that's it. Converge your spiritual power in your palm and slowly transform it into a fire system to strengthen the flame..." Xiao Zhuang said.

"good!"

Yang Jie nodded slightly, held his breath and calmed down. According to Xiao Zhun, he turned the golden energy into flames. Soon, the flames in his palm grew stronger.

"Well, it's now, hit the flames!" Xiaozhu said.

"good……"

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But before Yang Jie could shoot out the condensed flame, a large basin of cold water poured down on him, and directly poured him into a chicken with soup. The flame that had finally condensed was directly extinguished.

Yang Jie looked up with a confused look on his face.

Su Xueer was holding a basin, patting her chest, and said, "I'm scared to death! A stinky hooligan, why did you get on fire just now?! You might as well thank me. If it weren't for this girl, you would have been roasted into a braised hooligan today!"

"Thank you so much..." Yang Jie's mouth twitched slightly.

He finally condensed the flame successfully, but Su Xueer directly knocked herself back to her original form with a basin of cold water.

"Hmph, no thanks, go to bed!" Su Xueer said, and then she yelled and closed the window again.

Xiao Zhun had already been away from home at this moment. Seeing Yang Jie like that, she couldn't help laughing, "Brother Yang, do you still need to practice?"

"I won't practice anymore! Go to sleep!" Yang Jie waved his hand, and he had to admit that he really had the urge to strangle Su Xueer to death at this moment.

However, Yang Jie was barely able to practice "The Seven Stars Palm of the Crazy Fire", but the specific power is not clear, so he had to find an opportunity to try it out.

the next day.

Yang Jie drove Su Xueer to school as usual. At the same time, he also planned to take a vacation with his class teacher to go to Hongshi. While secretly protecting Su Binger, he found the person who was dealing with the two sisters of the Su family behind the scenes.

As soon as Yang Jie arrived at the class, he saw his classmates looking at him one by one. He was stunned. Could it be that Wu Cheng had found some Golden Lion King or Green Haired Lion King to deal with him?

Thinking of this, Yang Jie couldn't help but look at Wu Cheng in surprise.

Wu Cheng came to school very early today. When he saw Yang Jie coming, Wu Cheng hurriedly ran over and said, "Brother Yang, are you here?"

"Brother Yang, good morning!" When Ma Chunqiu saw Yang Jie coming, he hurriedly greeted Yang Jie.

Yang Jie looked around, then pointed at himself and said, "Wu Da idiot, are you calling me?"

"Brother Yang, of course I'm calling you! Apart from you, who else deserves to let me call me Brother Wu Cheng?" Wu Cheng said flatteringly: "Brother Yang, we have some misunderstandings before, but my admiration for you is like the continuous river, and the Yellow River is flooding and out of control..."

"Yes, yes, after yesterday's incident, I have made up my mind to stop causing trouble for you, Brother Yang, and I have to recognize you as my elder brother. Brother Yang, we will do whatever we want us to do in the future!" Ma Chunqiu agreed.

"Are you crazy? Or are you hit by a car when you go out?"

Yang Jie had a question mark on his forehead. If Wu Cheng came up and looked at him with his sword, Yang Jie would not be too surprised. As a result, this guy called him brother as soon as he came up.

“…”

The students were already very surprised when they saw Wu Cheng calling Yang Jie Brother.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jie was so unpretentious that he didn't give Wu Cheng face and called him the other party in public!

They even foresaw the scene of Wu Cheng being furious and fighting with Yang Jie.

Unfortunately, what disappointed everyone was that Wu Cheng did not get angry as his classmates imagined, but continued, "Brother Yang, don't say that! I really want to be your little brother."

"Wu Cheng, what the hell are you doing?" Yang Jie was not afraid that Wu Cheng would be tough, but when he saw the other party's smiley face, he couldn't help but frown.

"Brother Yang, this is actually like this..." Wu Cheng didn't dare to hide it when he saw Yang Jie ask, "Brother Yang, do you still remember the Golden Lion King?"

"Oh, that idiot? Why, are you going to ask him to teach me a lesson again?" Yang Jie asked narrowly.

"Uh, Brother Yang, don't make me happy! I want to know that Brother Yang, you are so powerful, how dare I cause trouble for you?!" Wu Cheng cried and said, "If I weren't obsessed with ghosts and asked the Golden Lion King to deal with Brother Yang, you wouldn't be missed by that Golden Lion King!"

"What does it mean?" Yang Jie asked with a frown.

"Brother Yang, you don't know. After the Golden Lion King knew it was you, he not only did not dare to deal with you, but instead came over to blackmail me and said that if I didn't give him 100,000 yuan, I would ruin me...Brother Yang, you also know that although my family has some money, I am just a student, and it is impossible for the family to give me so much money..."

Wu Cheng had no choice now, so he decided to recognize Yang Jie as his eldest brother.

After returning yesterday, he asked his elder brother Wu Zhenxiang for money, but his elder brother scolded him.

Later, Wu Cheng found some friends who were good at playing on weekdays.

But when those people heard that they wanted to borrow money, they either cried poorly or kept ruling, and some even hung up their phones.

What's even more terrible is that early this morning, the Golden Lion King made someone block at the school gate and warned him that today was the deadline, and if he didn't pay back the money, he would have to remove his limbs.

Helplessly, Wu Cheng had to ask Yang Jie for help. As Ma Chunqiu said, the Golden Lion King was so afraid of Yang Jie. He couldn't say that Yang Jie would not have to give him the 100,000 yuan in just one sentence.

“…”

Upon hearing this, Yang Jie couldn't help but squint slightly and fell into deep thoughts.

"You deserve it. The grudges in the school. You actually asked someone outside the school to deal with Yang Jie! You are so shameless to return the Four Hegemons of Jiangcheng! Why? You can't cheat people now? Are you cheated? " Huo Ran glanced at Wu Cheng and said gloatingly.

"Sister Yang, I really know I was wrong! I had an offense to Brother Yang if I didn't know Mount Tai before." Wu Cheng said weakly with a sad face.
Chapter completed!