Tang Feng discussed the technique of using force with Uncle Fu, and felt that he had gained a lot. In the past, Tang Feng had explored on his own, relying on his natural strength, the foundation laid by training in the army, and the experience and experience accumulated through countless life and death battles.
Although he has never met an opponent in terms of eyesight, Tang Feng knows very well that it is because he has not met a real opponent.
Because everything he has now is replicable. For example, Luo Ying is a person who is ahead of him in terms of strength, eyesight, reaction and experience! If Tang Feng had mastered this kind of technology back then,
If there is a special method of exerting force, the battle with Luo Ying will definitely not be so hard!
"Uncle Fu, your understanding of boxing is really good. I have benefited a lot from my conversation with you today!" Tang Feng said softly to Uncle Fu with a smile.
Uncle Fu waved his hand gently: "Hey, you have understood everything here by yourself, what does it have to do with me?" Probably because the conversation with Tang Feng just now gave them a rare feeling of confidant.
, at least we can talk easily, so Uncle Fu has a lot less scruples when talking.
"At least the fight you had with Hu Chi just now was not because of me! Come and drink tea, drink tea, and drink more tea when you have nothing to do. Not only is it good for the body, but it can also make a person more aware of what he is doing and what he wants to do.
What to do!" Fu Bo laughed.
Tang Feng shook his head gently. If it weren't for Uncle Fu, Tang Feng wouldn't have felt that heavy pressure. If it hadn't been for him to point out Hu Chi, even if Tang Feng felt the pressure, it wouldn't be like a light on his back.
There will never be a breakthrough so soon.
However, Tang Feng also knew that the reason why Uncle Fu said this was because he did not want to take all the credit on himself, so Tang Feng also said with a smile: "Okay, drink tea, drink tea!"
After coming out of Uncle Fu, Tang Feng took a deep breath and went straight back to his small yard, constantly thinking about his method of luck.
Tang Feng knows very well that the most powerful offensive weapon in a person is not the arms or thighs, but the mind. Even if you give an idiot a gun, he may not be able to fire it. Even if the gun does go off, there is a nine-in-ten chance that it will go off.
It was also due to an accident, and most of it hit him.
What kind of people will make progress? Just like what Hu Chi said, people who can understand. Only by constantly finding their own shortcomings and correcting them, and having the opportunity to verify whether their corrections are correct, can they find a true path from them.
of his own path.
The night is gradually forcibly crossing the entire earth. Under the dark night, the whimpering wind is like the moan of the earth. The bright moonlight reveals a shy face from the wisps of clouds, as if peeping at the earth.
feeling.
But in the hazy moonlight here, a nimble figure is constantly jumping, and the strong wind is whistling out from around the figure. The surrounding flowers and plants are the most unlucky, and have been ravaged to a state of disgrace.
The fist was as cold as ice, with a suffocating chill. The wind on the legs was as cold as a blade, indestructible! After a long while, the figure finally let out a roar, jumped up violently, and the legs kept whizzing out, or click,
Either pick, kick, or kick, each time with a distorted light and shadow, falling hard on an elm tree as thick as the mouth of a bowl.
"Cut it off!" A cold shout came from the black shadow's mouth, and the legs that kept bouncing up as if weaving a big net suddenly closed, and then kicked hard to a place as high as a person.
Click, a crisp sound rang out, the elm tree as thick as a bowl could no longer bear being so abused, and was unwilling but had to bend down its noble body.
Huh, let out a long breath, and the black shadow slowly retracted his legs. After a while, he smiled slightly and said lightly: "From now on, the boxing technique here will be called the smile of death!" After that, the black shadow emerged from the moonlight.
After walking out, who else could it be than Tang Feng, who made a breakthrough in the battle with Hu Chi?
On the surface, Tang Feng seems to be doing nothing all day long. Even now, Shura, Baozi and others are staying at the base, obviously working hard for their own strength, but he has quietly turned back. Every day, there are ancient books and classics telling him
As soon as I saw it, there was a beautiful woman next to me who wanted to greet me. Although there was no such thing as undressing and taking off my belt, the service was indeed in place.
In the eyes of people who don't know the truth, Tang Feng seems to have fallen into the land of gentleness, and he didn't know he was a guest in his dream. But who can really understand the tremendous pressure he is under as the boss of Huaxing Society? Just because he wants to give everyone
People looking at him bring a kind of confidence, so he behaves as if nothing has happened all day long, but every time when no one is around, he will come out and practice hard for a long time.
Only through continuous practice can a sharp sword be truly forged. Tang Feng understands this truth very well.
Slowly adjusting his breathing, Tang Feng walked gently back to his room. Just as he closed the door, a slight and almost imperceptible sigh suddenly came from a corner of the yard. A pair of bright eyes seemed to be in the sky.
Her star-like eyes shrank back with a hint of pain, and then there was a gentle sound of closing the window.
Tang Feng stood in the crack of the door and looked at it gently, and was silently stunned for a long time. Then he walked back to his bedroom, put on his clothes and slept. Because Jinghua City was built by those in power in the late Qing Dynasty, it inherited a lot of
The Manchu and Qing Dynasty architectural styles. Among them, the most representative one is probably the courtyard house with wooden beams and carved buildings.
Tang Feng opened the door and just moved his arms twice. The door next to him was suddenly pushed open. Tang Feng couldn't help but smile softly when he saw it: "Good morning, Your Highness Princess!"
The person who lives in the same courtyard as Tang Feng is none other than the Great Black Owl. The person who originally lived with Tang Feng was Hu Chi, but because this guy was accepted as an apprentice by Uncle Fu, he didn't stay here for a day.
Stay! On the contrary, Jin Zhengyang, under the guise of being afraid of Tang Feng's loneliness, specially sent the Great White Owl over to chat with him.
As for what he had in mind, let alone Tang Feng, I'm afraid even the Wulin Owl knew it. However, the Wulin Owl had clearly felt Tang Feng's alienation from her after coming to Jinghua City, although he didn't know
For whatever reason, the Great Gray Owl was still keenly aware of it.
Therefore, she certainly would not let things continue to develop like this, because the only result would be that she lost Tang Feng. Therefore, even though she knew that Jin Zhengyang had bad intentions, she still decided to live here.
Seeing Tang Feng greeting her, the Owl gently rolled its eyes and said angrily: "Is there anyone who greets people like you? She called her princess, but there was nothing serious about her face.
Xing. If you really treat me as your Highness the Princess, then you should give me a greeting anyway, right? If you don’t treat me as Your Highness the Princess, then wouldn’t it be duplicity if you still call me that?”
Tang Feng didn't expect that the Wulin Owl's words were so sharp. He hurriedly waved his hands to beg for mercy and said: "Well, well, it seems that you didn't sleep well last night. I don't dare to argue with you. I originally wanted to invite you to have breakfast with me.
Yes, I didn’t expect my hot face to feel cold!”
Tang Feng murmured to himself pretending to be aggrieved, but he didn't notice that his lapse in words had made the Great Wooden Owl's face turn crimson. Tang Feng took two steps forward and saw that the Great White Owl did not follow him, and he immediately
Stopped, turned around and said, "What's wrong, Great-wood Owl, are you really angry with me?"
"No, of course not, I'm not as petty as you!" The Owl's expression straightened when he heard this, and he hurriedly defended.
Tang Feng touched his nose with some embarrassment. This was the first time someone called him Xiaoduchichang to his face, especially since the words came from a woman's mouth.
A good man won't fight with a woman, and we won't be the same as her. Tang Feng comforted himself in his heart, and then he coughed dryly: "Well, since you are not angry, let's go together! We are all guests now, we can't let it go
The master has to work twice for breakfast for the two of us, right?"
"Of course, I won't be so rude!" The Owl said before following up. Of course, Tang Feng and the others were served by dedicated personnel arranged by Jin Zhengyang. This probably originated from the relationship between the Manchus and the Qing Dynasty. The food of these people
The service was so attentive that Tang Feng was embarrassed.
He was not a relative of the emperor, and he could not give them any promotion or promotion, and he did not even get a reward. They just kept waiting by him with a smile, which made Tang Feng feel very sorry.
"What about that? Why don't you guys sit down and have something to eat together?" Tang Feng took a few bites of noodles and felt something was wrong. He raised his head and saw a guy with a big head and thick neck who looked like a cook standing next to him with a smile.
Looking at him. There was nothing he could do. The guy here was still wearing work clothes. It was difficult for Tang Feng not to recognize his identity.
"Ah, no, no, we've already eaten!" This boy, who was obviously still young, hurriedly smiled and rejected Tang Feng's kindness. He didn't lie, in order to avoid having to wait on others while they were eating.
When you have the situation of swallowing saliva or having a growling stomach, these people eat breakfast very early and in large quantities. Everyone must eat enough. This is probably why they look different than ordinary people.
Maybe it’s because people come to make it wider.
When Tang Feng saw this, he couldn't give in anymore, so he had to lower his head and eat again. But before he took two bites, he felt that the other party was still smiling at him. Tang Feng couldn't help but stop his movements and slowly raised his head.
He paused for a while and then said softly: "Well, can you please go out first? Close the door by the way. I will call you again if I need anything!"
That person seemed to understand. After all, Tang Feng had already reached this point. After he resigned, he turned around and walked out, and he actually closed the door to the room.