Hearing Shen Lang's words, Chen Zifei became even more confused. During the time he came to Kunlun, he had been relatively calm. Nothing had happened yet, and he had not performed any tasks. He really had no idea how small this small task would be.
Tommy looked at the green water ghost on his wrist, then turned to Shen Lang and said, "You tell him about this mission, I'll leave first."
Shen Lang waved his hand without looking at Tommy, and Tommy wasn't angry either. He knew Shen Lang well and knew that this was what he was like.
After Tommy left, Chen Zifei felt completely relaxed. If the possessed man's affairs were discovered, Tommy would never leave. It seemed that it was not his fault.
Shen Lang sat down on the foot of the chair, put his feet on the conference table, and said swayingly: "This mission is interesting, Da Fei. Recently, there has been trouble in the martial arts halls in the capital. A swordsman from the island country has come to compete in the halls. The capital is better.
The signs of domestic martial arts schools have been smashed, and the signs of Baji, Tai Chi, Xingyi and many other martial arts schools have been smashed."
Chen Zifei frowned and said doubtfully: "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with us, does it? If you are kicked out of the gym, just kick him back. This is a matter for the Chinese martial arts world, and we in Kunlun should not have to deal with it."
Shen Lang rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "We do have masters in the martial arts world of China, and there are many ancient martial artists, but these people will not open martial arts schools. Those who open martial arts schools, although they teach from China,
Kung Fu, but it's just a show. It's okay to exercise and exercise, but it has no actual combat ability at all. Being kicked out by the swordsman from the island country is also expected."
"But after all, these martial arts schools teach our national martial arts. The impact of having their signs smashed so continuously is too bad. Unless there is an order from above, let us send people to beat the swordsman of the island country to the ground and drive him out of the capital. You are outside
I am a Beijing University student, and as a student and martial arts enthusiast, there is nothing better than defeating the swordsman from the island nation..."
Shen Lang told the whole story in one breath, and Chen Zifei also understood it. The people who had their signs smashed in the martial arts gym in the capital came here. They lost face, so they sent themselves to find it and face it. Chen Zifei was still willing to do this task.
, especially what happened to Watanabe Katsu not long ago, he was still holding fire in his heart. Wait for this island country sword master, I will let you know how powerful the Chinese Kung Fu is.
Chen Zifei nodded and said casually: "That's no problem. Where is the sword master of the island country? I'll go and send him away now."
Shen Lang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's too abrupt for you to go like this and it can easily arouse suspicion. And do you know any martial arts?"
Chen Zifei shook his head repeatedly. He had no chance to practice this fancy kung fu. He had to practice real ancient martial arts.
"That won't work. I know you can easily defeat the sword master of the island country, but you can't just defeat him. You can't use your internal strength. You have to defeat him with Chinese kung fu. Only in this way can you restore face to the martial arts world."
Shen Lang said with a wicked smile.
Chen Zifei pointed at himself and said gloomily: "That doesn't mean you want me to go to school."
Shen Lang burst out laughing and said happily: "You're so smart, you came together with me. Your task is to find a martial arts gym you like, and then join it. When the sword master from the island country goes to compete in the gym, you can go up and do it."
Then beat this old boy down, preferably until he kneels down and calls daddy, then your mission is accomplished, remember to use Chinese martial arts to beat him."
Chen Zifei's head was covered with black lines, and he knelt down and called dad, I don't want a son like this.
Back at Xingyuehui Villa, Ding Xiaoxue was watering the flowers in the courtyard of the villa. Since she hasn't been back these days, Ding Xiaoxue got some flowers from somewhere and planted them in the yard.
"Brother, you are back. Where have you gone with these people? I thought you were not coming back." As soon as she saw Chen Zifei, Ding Xiaoxue immediately ran over and pretended to be angry.
Chen Zifei touched Ding Xiaoxue's head and said with a smile: "Why don't I come back? There are some things in the family. You have nothing to do these days."
Ding Xiaoxue suddenly winked and said with a bad smile: "I'm very good. Teacher Mary has treated me to two big dinners in the past two days. Brother, do you think Teacher Mary is really a killer? I think she is interested in you.
Ah, why don't you try to date her? Teacher Mary is so beautiful and has fascinated many male teachers and classmates at school. If you were with her, the child you would have would be of mixed race..."
Chen Zifei had black lines all over his head. After getting to know Ding Xiaoxue, Chen Zifei knew that Ding Xiaoxue was not an introverted girl. She liked gossip like ordinary girls. Now the gossip was all about him.
However, Mary was indeed interested in her and expected her to deal with an earth-level master. Thinking about it, Chen Zifei smiled bitterly in his heart. Now that he was not even a Xuan-level warrior, he was just a yellow-level warrior. He wanted to deal with two earth-level masters.
Make those two prefecture-level masters laugh to death.
In the evening, Chen Zifei came to the rooftop again. He has been busy looking for orangutans recently. Chen Zifei has no time to practice ancient martial arts. After relaxing a little today, he wants to try it again.
Standing in the center of the rooftop, Chen Zifei posed in a strange posture, bathing in the moonlight. The cold moonlight sprinkled on Chen Zifei's body like water, making his whole body feel comfortable, and his meridians absorbed the cold energy crazily.
After a week of internal force circulation, Chen Zifei once again assumed the posture of a stone statue of an ancient warrior. With each movement, the internal force was running in a different cycle, and Chen Zifei gradually entered a mysterious and mysterious state.
This time Chen Zifei still reached the tenth statue and stopped. The last time he practiced here, Chen Zifei's meridians went crazy and he even fainted. This time Chen Zifei was prepared and gritted his teeth to practice the tenth movement.
Although the internal energy in his body was boiling and his meridians were damaged, Chen Zifei still did not stop and gritted his teeth and persisted.
Finally, after the internal force circulated continuously in the meridians for several weeks, the boiling feeling gradually weakened, and the pain in the meridians gradually weakened. Chen Zifei did not continue the eleventh movement, although the meridians had adapted to the tenth movement at this time.
, but he has reached his limit at this time. He has a feeling that if he forcibly practices the eleventh movement, his meridians may explode in an instant, and then he will not just be seriously injured.
When Chen Zifei stood up and opened his eyes, it was already midnight. Suddenly, he found that his body was sticky, covered with a layer of black stuff, and exuded an unpleasant smell. If Chen Zifei hadn't been awake all the time, he would have died.
I thought I fell into the toilet.
I hurriedly ran into the bathroom, and under the wash of hot water, the stains on my body quickly disappeared into the sewer.
Chen Zifei wiped the mirror with his hand and was surprised to find that his entire body had lost weight, but his muscle contours were clearer and his face was also more angular.