"ah?"

Only then did Hong Xiuchuan come to his senses, his expression was extremely exaggerated.

"What? You don't want to learn?"

"No, no, no, I want to learn, I want to learn."

'Poof!'

Hong Xiuchuan knelt down on his knees, cupped his fists and said, "Master Xiao, please teach me the real Hong Fist, please."

In the world of martial arts, masters have always been regarded as teachers, regardless of age, so Hong Xiuchuan naturally wouldn't care.

Cheng Caiying next to her was dumbfounded. She was so boastful just now that she was about to kneel down and become a disciple.

"You get up and talk first."

Xiao Feng stretched out his hand to help him.

Hong Xiuchuan shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, if Master Xiao doesn't agree, I won't be able to kneel down today."

This is the real secret skill of Hong Quan. He has always dreamed of learning this skill.

Regardless of who Xiao Feng learned from, he couldn't miss this opportunity anyway.

"If you are still kneeling, I won't teach you any more."

'rub!'

Hong Xiuchuan was faster than his mother-in-law rabbit, and he jumped up and down.

"Master Xiao, you have to keep your word."

"Don't worry, this 100 million will be considered as tuition."

Xiao Feng patted him on the shoulder, and then began to teach him the formula of flying dragon in the sky.

Every martial art has its own uniqueness, and Hong Quan is even more so.

After Hong Xiuchuan memorized the formula, Xiao Feng taught him the moves bit by bit, taking his time step by step.

The biggest taboo in martial arts is to rush too quickly, so Xiao Feng was very patient. It took him two full hours to finally complete Hong Xiuchuan's flying dragon.

But it's just a shape, it's just a trick, and it has no lethality at all.

"Okay, the rest is up to you."

Xiao Feng practiced again for the last time, and today's teaching ended.

"Master Xiao, thank you so much."

Hong Xiuchuan bowed repeatedly and said excitedly.

"Don't be so polite, you spent 100 million."

Xiao Feng bared his teeth and smiled: "By the way, I also have two sets of Hong Fist skills. Do you want to learn them?"

"What? Is there any secret skill?"

In addition to being shocked, Hong Xiuchuan looked even more excited.

But after getting excited, he looked embarrassed again.

"How much...how much does it cost this time?"

"Oh, don't mention money. It hurts feelings."

Xiao Feng put his arms around his shoulders and said with a smile: "We are friends after all. We don't have money. Do I look like someone who is short of money?"

"No way, Master Xiao is a master at first sight."

For the sake of Hong Quan’s unique skills, Hong Xiuchuan took the initiative to flatter him.

Xiao Feng glanced at him and said with a smile: "Let's do this. If you invest another billion in Caiying's brilliant company, I will teach you immediately."

"Ah? One billion?"

Hong Xiuchuan was in trouble. When he cooperated with Cheng Wanqing, he invested 5 billion, which was already his limit.

"You are investing and cooperating, but you are not giving it for free."

Xiao Feng brainwashed him: "If Huihuang Company reaches a higher level, wouldn't you also gain an extra income? Isn't this the truth?"

"Right!"

Hong Xiuchuan nodded and gritted his teeth and agreed.

Xiao Feng and Cheng Caiying looked at each other and gave her a knowing look.

By the time these two sets of special skills were taught, it was already evening.

Hong Xiuchuan was exhausted and sweating profusely. He rubbed his hands and asked with a smile: "Master Xiao, I dare to ask, is your master a master of Hong Fist?"

"no!"

Xiao Feng said bluntly: "To tell you the truth, I know hundreds of boxing techniques, and this Hong Fist is just one of them."

"What? Hundreds of punches?"

Hong Xiuchuan's face turned green, is it true?

How old are you? How can you absorb hundreds of boxing techniques?

Although he was suspicious, he didn't dare to show it.

After Hong Xiuchuan left, Cheng Caiying hugged him tightly.

"Husband, you are so kind to me, thank you."

Xiao Feng also slowly hugged her tightly, enjoying her tenderness.

…

Early the next morning, Xiao Feng packed his things.

I took Mad Dog with me and said hello to Lin Fugui, Sheng Yuzhen and others.

When the three of them were preparing to drive home, he suddenly received a call from Wang Xiaomeng, a classmate of Yang Shijun.

"Brother Feng, I am Xiaomeng."

Her voice is still so sweet, making people feel warm all over.

"Xiao Meng, how are you doing recently?"

"It's okay, thank you Brother Feng for your concern."

Wang Xiaomeng smiled and asked: "By the way, Brother Feng, where are you?"

"I'm in Fengcheng!"

"Yeah? That's great."

Wang Xiaomeng said excitedly: "I have something to ask you for help. My cousin is sick and has been to many hospitals but has not been cured. Can you give her a look?"

"Don't worry, Brother Feng, I will definitely pay for the diagnosis and treatment, okay?"

"Don't be so polite, we are friends."

Xiao Feng readily agreed, and Wang Xiaomeng said he would send a car to pick him up.

After hanging up the phone, he sighed: "It's over, there's no going back."

Bing Ling was speechless for a while and shook her head: "Madman, I'd better continue teaching you how to read."

Half an hour later, a Mercedes-Benz S500 parked at the door of the villa.

Wang Xiaomeng is wearing an outer jacket and a black short skirt underneath. Her figure is really on point.

If Xiao Feng didn't know that she was a boy-to-female, he would definitely be willing to take a second look.

"Brother Feng, everyone misses you."

When Wang Xiaomeng saw Xiao Feng, she hugged her like a bear.

He even rubbed his face against his chest, which made Xiao Feng feel embarrassed for a while. He hung his hands in the air and did not dare to move.

After the enthusiasm subsided, Wang Xiaomeng asked thiefly: "Brother Feng, have you got a girlfriend?"

"Huh? Why do you ask?"

Xiao Feng was puzzled.

Wang Xiaomeng bumped into him: "I remember this villa is Zhu Hongyan, why do you live here? It seems that you two..."

"Don't talk nonsense, we are just friends."

Xiao Feng quickly explained.

"Oh...friend!"

Wang Xiaomeng rolled her eyes and smiled evilly.

After getting on the bus, Wang Xiaomeng explained the situation in detail.
To be continued...