"What kind of pill is this? It's so effective after taking it." Mouse was shocked and moved his body. The pain just now was wiped out, and replaced by a sense of comfort, as if he had just made a sauna.

"Anyway, it's not **," Tang Feng teased, "Who did you learn this martial arts from? It looks very strong, but it's too complicated. It seems that you have mixed up all kinds of ways."

"Haha, I'm learning it secretly." The mouse rarely showed a shy smile.

After the Chinese medicine pills given by Tang Feng, the mouse felt much better, and the fierce aura on his body seemed to be weakened a lot. He couldn't help but admire Tang Feng a little more. It seemed that his choice was correct.

"Studying?" Tang Feng looked surprised. This "stealing" is an extremely taboo word in martial arts. It is not like the Thousand Gates. The two have different meanings. Stealing the master and stealing the skills is to be discovered. At the least, it is to destroy the martial arts movements, and at the worst, it is to break the hands and feet.

Martial arts are the foundation of a sect or family. They have not been easily passed down from ancient times to the present, so there is a saying that they learn from their masters and not from women. If they do not have the name of a teacher, they will not pass on martial arts to others.

When it comes to learning secretly, Tang Feng was inevitably surprised. Stealing books is not stealing, but stealing skills is even more excessive than robbing. People in the martial arts world are extremely taboo to such people.

The mouse said quickly: "What I meant is not the one who steals, but I often watch others fight, and I also learn it by myself through TV and other materials."

"Oh, no wonder, your kung fu looks strong, but it is actually easy to break." Tang Feng nodded. This mouse only learned a little bit of fur through this kind of "stealing master", but the real essence was not learned. It was mixed and disordered, strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and had no energy left. Therefore, when he was hit by Tang Feng's Bagua diagram just now, his offensive collapsed.

"Actually, I want to learn kung fu from you, but I don't know if you teach it?" This was the first time that mouse asked someone for advice, and he was still a little guilty. After all, he had to kill someone just now.

"What do you call it?" Tang Feng asked without answering him.

"Everyone calls me mouse. Actually, my real name is Wang Hao. You can call me mouse too." mouse replied.

"Mouse, your external skills are already good, but you don't have any formulas or other things. I will pass on your set of internal skills and mental methods. If you practice internal energy, you won't be so tired from the enemy in the future. It feels like your strength will be exhausted at any time.

"Thank you, Brother Tang Feng." The mouse was extremely happy at this time. Regardless of who was older or younger, he directly called Tang Feng the eldest brother. He could teach himself internal Qigong, so he could call him grandpa, let alone just call him brother.

Practicing internal skills is more important than external skills, and it is also difficult. Without the guidance of an internal skill master, it is more difficult for a person who practices external skills to practice internal skills from the outside to the inside. The reason why mouse is so excited and loses its composure is completely reasonable. He has never been a master, and he has no guidance from a famous teacher. He relies entirely on his own accidental collision, and read some information to practice external skills, and toil, to fight against the enemy with his hands and legs, which is already very good.

Over the years, he was on the verge of life and death, helping people fight and resolve some private grudges. Later, he joined the Qing Gang and became a young thug of the Qing Gang, and his status was very humble. Small thugs like them were not even among the Qing Gang, let alone figures of the Qing Gang generation.

The Qing Gang is a big gang with a long history and has existed since the Qing Dynasty. At that time, "red flowers, green leaves and white lotus roots" meant that the heaven and earth would repel the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. Many doctrines were formed from that time.

The Qing Gang is divided into three levels: Heaven, Earth and Human, with the character "Honey" at the bottom and the character "Tian". This Jianghai City is the base of the Qing Gang. At that time, Dai Li and Du Yuesheng were all figures with the Tian characters in the Qing Gang, and no one was a resounding figure.

At that time, many big figures were from the Qing Gang, and even Mr. Jiang had contact with the Qing Gang people. Later, the Three Alliances in Taiwan were created by the Qing Gang Tian people at that time and had a great influence.

Mouse is not even a person of the human generation, he is just a thug. Now that he can get guidance from an internal master, it is a great thing. Mouse will follow Ding Tang Feng in the future and follow him, he will definitely have a lot of future in the Qing Gang. He has been a thug for the Qing Gang over the years, and he is still a small person.

"Then it's a matter of determination. As long as you can use my mouse in the future, I will definitely go through fire and water without hesitation." Mouse Wenhuai said a few words, thought for a while, and then asked, "Brother, where are you doing now?"

This guy was still a little uneasy. The Qing Gang is a big gang, and I don’t know what it will become in the future with Tang Feng.

"Boy, don't trust me?" Tang Feng shook his head, "Let me practice qi first. I will tell you this from now on. I can only say that if you follow me, I will never treat you badly."

"Okay, I believe it, brother." Mouse is really a lie. Tang Feng said a few casual words and he really believed it, but he didn't know that this time he returned to Tang Feng, which would have a great impact on him in the future.

Tang Feng nodded and said, "Then I will practice Qi, and Qi is stored in Dantian..."

"Where is the Dantian?"

“…”

...

While practicing internal Qigong here, Xian Xinghai on the other side was full of sorrow. He called Xian Hui over and asked directly: "Hui'er, what do you think of the person who offended you today?"

"Dad, this person is so hateful. He dares to slap me in the face. Such a person deserves to die." Xian Hui said gritting his teeth.

Xian Xinghai nodded and agreed with his son's statement: "I dare to hit my son, this person deserves to die, but Hui'er, the situation has changed a little now. Do you know who he is?"

"No matter who he is, he is just having a good relationship with Master Huang and He Yongtai. I sent someone to kill him. Who knows it was me who did it?" Xian Hui said angrily.

"Bad, reckless." Xian Xinghai shook his head and cursed. He admired his son's spicy style, but what he still needs to deal with a person is to rely on his head. His son has to deal with others without even finding out the other party's power. That's not cute.

However——This time, Xian Xinghai would have taken action even if he investigated Tang Feng’s identity. Although Han Weilan’s person sent to investigate has not come back yet, he would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let anyone go. This is too much of anger. Tang Feng is not dead, and he can’t fall asleep even if he sleeps.

"Hui'er, find a reliable person to help me contact a hidden killing organization, and then kill Tang Feng." Xian Xinghai said coldly. The hidden killing organization is the strongest killer organization in the country, and there is no task they cannot complete.

"Dad, you think so too." Xian Huixi said, "Don't worry, I have sent the Green Gang mouse. I believe it won't be long, Tang Feng will die."
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