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Chapter 197 Half-step collapse fist [1]

How do I have the ability to keep you? You are in Xingyiquan, and it doesn’t matter how you work. The “second father” I’m talking about is Mr. Sun Delin. He is the outer deacon of Xingyi Sect, and Gu Zegu

The old man is the master of the Songhe Hall of the Baji Sect. This matter may not be a big deal, nor is it just a matter of height, but it has become a matter between the Baji Sect and the Xingyi Sect.

Your strength is good, but after all, it is difficult for you to beat four hands with two fists. There are many masters of Bajimen, and all of them are a bit ruthless. You may be fine, but what about the people around you?

This matter happened because of me. I told my old man that he and my second father should go to the Xingyi Sect to discuss this matter with the Baji Sect alone. Then we can do whatever we want to do.

You don’t want to stay in the shadow army. Now even if you want to, you can’t.” Sun Zhongyan said with a wry smile.

Zhang Wufeng hesitated for a moment, and then said in deep thought, "I can't make sense if I don't see Grandpa Sun when I come to Beijing, so I'll go see him and say hello to Feifei. As for the matter of Bajimen, let's go to

Let’s talk about it when the time comes. Huh, warriors don’t violate the rules of their families. I hope they will abide by it, otherwise I will be able to do many things."

Zhang Wufeng said calmly.

"Well, it would be nice to meet you. The Huang family is not as strong as you and have a tough temper. Alas," Sun Zhongyan sighed helplessly and said nothing more.

In this fight, Zhang Wufeng killed two people in a row with cruel and ruthless methods, but from beginning to end, Suru didn't say anything and just followed Zhang Wufeng silently.

At this time, even if Zhang Wufeng was wrong, she would not blame him. Zhang Wufeng fought for her. If she blamed Xiao, it would only chill Zhang Wufeng's heart.

But for some words, after Zhang Wufeng calmed down, she would still give him a little persuasion.

In the car, Sun Yunyun and Sun Tingting behind them became completely quiet and stopped talking.

These two thirty-year-old women are still pure girls, but they are full of gangster spirit and do not look like women. They are not married yet, and it seems that they have no intention of getting married at all.

Zhang Wufeng sat in the middle of the Cadillac with Suru in his arms, enjoying the moment of tranquility.

In front, Sun Zhongyan drove calmly.

"Wu Feng, you have become a lot more violent since you started practicing martial arts. In fact, if you can, try not to be brave and fierce. Although I know you are doing it for me, but the mountains are still higher than the others. I can't imagine what would happen if

One day the situation is reversed, how sad and desperate I will be

Suru whispered something.

Zhang Wufeng knew that Suru would say it, and now he saw that she did not hide her thoughts and spoke out, but he felt very relieved. This was because Suru was worried about him, and of course he knew what was good.

Gently kissing Suru's cold lips, turning a blind eye to the two idiots watching quietly from behind with wide eyes, Zhang Wufeng said affectionately: "Remember, I said, I am measured.

"Yes!" Suru nodded seriously, and after a moment she suddenly said, "Wufeng, I also want to learn martial arts!"

"Learning martial arts? To protect myself from being bullied by others and not letting me worry about my mother?" Zhang Wufeng was slightly surprised, then asked with understanding.

"Well, you just don't want me to be a hindrance by your side. Besides, I have been practicing yoga for three or four years. I can do splits, backflips and so on. So flexibility in martial arts training shouldn't be a problem." Suru replied seriously.

"Miss Su, the conditions for practicing martial arts are very good!" Sun Zhongyan, who had been silent until now, suddenly said.

"You want to get us all into the Xingyi Sect!" Zhang Wufeng suddenly retorted.

Sun Zhongyan smiled coquettishly and said: "You used Xingyi Sect's kung fu to kill people, and you are the disciple of the second father, so naturally you cannot escape the relationship. After joining Xingyi Sect, you can learn the complete set of Xingyi Fist."

, what’s wrong with that? There’s also a little backer.

"I'm not very interested in this, so don't worry about it." Zhang Wufeng refused coldly.

Sun Feifei left, and Sun Zhongyan, who likes to scheme, came. Everyone in the Sun family had ulterior motives.

"Forget it, it seems that you really don't like people of my status, and you are a bit extreme. But most warriors are one-minded, so I won't say more. My old man is almost the same as you.

Maybe you would be willing if I didn't tell you."

Sun Zhongyan was a little ashamed by Zhang Wufeng's sarcastic tone, so he didn't say much more.

The two women behind him were staring at him angrily, as if Zhang Wufeng was very dissatisfied with their father's disrespect for them.

But these two women have such attitudes towards their fathers, how can they expect others to be kind to their fathers?

Zhang Wufeng sneered and thought with disdain.

Not only that, Zhang Wufeng always felt that something was wrong about Suru being teased. After all, when he took Suru into the yard, no one was around. Why was it that someone was teasing Suru within a moment of him entering?

Maybe it was these two women who lured him there on purpose.

Guessing in his heart, Zhang Wufeng became more and more dissatisfied. If he had the opportunity, he must teach these two ignorant..." Thick things, at the age of twenty, they should be just little girls of twelve or fourteen.

"If the time comes, let's talk about it then!" Zhang Wufeng said perfunctorily to Sun Zhongyan. He didn't like to talk too much with people who were wrong.

Although Suru felt that this was not good, she centered everything on Zhang Wufeng and naturally would not interfere with Zhang Wufeng's decision, so she stopped talking and just leaned gently in Zhang Wufeng's arms.

Half-step collapse fist.

Sun Dewei's left foot and left fist are in front, his right foot is behind, his right fist is placed beside his right ribs, and the tiger's mouth is facing to the right. As he advances, his left foot moves forward and his small right foot follows suit. At the same time, he twists his right fist inwards.

Shoot forward, with the tiger's mouth upward.

Feeling the strength, he retracted his left fist when the two fists intersected, turned the tiger's mouth to the left, and placed it next to his left ribs. At the same time, he kicked his feet up and down, continuously maintaining the posture of left foot in front and right foot behind.

His two punches came out and in, one after another, like a chain of arrows.

After a while, he punched out his left fist as a Shunbu Bengquan, and his right fist as an Aobu Ranquan, and then thought quietly.

He fired several moves in succession, carefully experiencing the feeling of collapse of the fist, and felt a little addicted to it for a moment.

It is said that in Xingyiquan, Paoquan is the most powerful, but in fact, this is not the case.

At least, that's how Sun Dewei feels at this time. In his heart, he has a soft spot for Bengquan, especially the half-step Bengquan.

Sun Dewei was once an inner disciple of the Xingyi Sect. When he was with Sun Delin, he was even called "the first disciple of the third generation" because of his unique talent.

However, due to an entanglement with a woman, he withdrew from the Xingyi Sect and said goodbye to the world.

However, he never regrets the things he has done!

Even though he quit the martial arts arena, his skills have not fallen behind at all.

The more I practice martial arts, the more I feel the breadth and depth of martial arts. When I am deeply immersed in it, every move has a special flavor contained in it.

Sun Zhongwei felt carefully as he punched each punch, feeling the mystery of the different strengths.

"As expected, a warrior will never have an end. When the internal energy is strengthened to a certain extent, the internal energy can be released outward. When the internal energy is released externally to a certain extent, the body's functions will transform again, and the six spiritual senses will become more acute.

At the same time, the body seems to have evolved, producing changes."

Sun Dewei murmured to himself that the small courtyard of this villa was his world as a warrior, and no one was allowed to disturb him without permission.

But at this time, he was in the right mood. When his thoughts were intense, someone came to disturb him, and his face suddenly became ugly.

It's only less than ten o'clock in the morning, which is the best time to practice martial arts and understand the way of nature. Now that the time has come, it seems that you really didn't take his words to heart!

His face was cold, staring at the familiar Fond du Lac, and he was in a very unhappy mood.

It’s Sun Zhongyan, this stupid boy, who is busy with the useless shadow army all day long, and from time to time he seeks advice from a few ignorant boys. He really doesn’t take his words seriously!

"What are you doing here?" Seeing Sun Zhongyan get out of the car, Sun Dewei asked with a cold expression.

"Dad, something really happened this time. This Xiao Zhang, Feifei's man, beat Huang Jintian of the Huang family to death. He also beat Guze's old head to death.

"Sun Zhongyan didn't dare to hide it. When he saw Zhang Wufeng getting out of the car, he said immediately.

"Huang Jintian? Ancient head? Good kill!" Sun Dewei raised his eyebrows when he heard this, then looked at Zhang Wufeng and said in a cheerful tone, "Are you Zhang Wufeng?"

There was no worry at all when he spoke.

"Grandpa Sun, hello, I am Zhang Wufeng." Zhang Wufeng said respectfully.

He once again saw a powerful person. This old man really felt that he was no worse than Guze, but he might be a little older, so his strength was not as good as Guze.

But Zhang Wufeng is not sure whether this is the case. As the saying goes, still water runs deep, and it often does not feel powerful, but very powerful.

"Well, yes, your physical condition is good, your bones are hard, and it seems that your inner strength has been built into your bones. Your cultivation level is much stronger than that of the old man and me. So killing Gutou and the young boy named Huang is not enough.

That’s understandable.”

Sun Dewei nodded slightly and said.

"Uh, dad, what do you think we should do about this matter? Gu Ze has said harsh words, and the Baji Sect will fight until death!" Sun Zhongyan said worriedly.

"You, go back to your shadow army first. Everything is messed up. No wonder you only have so much potential. Also, if your two daughters don't arrange their marriage, don't set foot in the Sun family in the future.

The door is open." Sun Dewei said without any politeness.

Sun Zhongyan's expression changed slightly, then he got into the car obediently with his head lowered, and drove away with his head hanging down.

Thanks to the handsome guy "who looks back and forth between the facts and standards. He gives generous rewards and coins for his support. Thanks to the handsome guy "3 Jin. Generous rewards and coins support."


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