"Stop talking!" Lu Ren covered his brother's mouth. For this kind of thing, you can go home and close the door no matter what you say, but now, the occasion is not right.
"Don't cover his mouth, let him speak!" The head of the Lu family said in a low voice.
Lu Ren let go of his hand and kept winking at Lu Ci.
Lu Ci snorted coldly and looked away without speaking.
The head of the Lu family stared deeply at Lu Ci for a while, sighed, and said: "You little beast, you are born to be rebellious. You have been against me since you were a child. That's all. I don't care about your future practice. How do you want to practice? Just practice how you want!”
Lu Ci breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, and stuttered, wanting to say a few words to lighten the atmosphere, but he had never been subdued, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
The head of the Lu family glared: "Look at your sullen look. I'll get angry when I see you. Get out of my way and don't keep showing off in front of me!"
Lu Ci felt like she was being pardoned and quickly stood back.
At this moment, on the martial arts field.
Zhang Zhiwei put down his sleeves, stepped lightly on the ground, shook the soil, and filled the two holes. Just as he was about to leave, another person jumped up. It was Liu Deshui who had played against Lu Jin before.
Zhang Zhiwei tilted his head: "What are you doing here?"
Liu Deshui clasped his hands and said, "When senior brother Zhang was giving instructions to the Lu brothers just now, he talked about the shocking and collapsing power of Bajiquan. Here is the Bajiquan he practices. It is shameful to say that no matter how the master teaches, he has always been able to I haven't been able to understand the true meaning of it. After seeing Senior Brother Zhang giving guidance to Lu Ci today, Lu Ci was enlightened. I'm not talented, so I want to try Senior Brother Zhang's Zhenjin and Bengjin. Please give me some guidance from Senior Brother Zhang!"
Zhang Zhiwei glanced at his master.
Zhang Jing nodded to him with clear eyes.
Zhang Jingqing knew that Zhang Zhiwei practiced some messy boxing skills, but she had never seen Zhang Zhiwei use them, so she couldn't help but feel a little curious.
It doesn't hurt to give him some pointers. He's already been in the limelight so much. It's not enough. Let him go out once and for all, go back to the mountain, and then slowly deal with him.
Seeing the master nodding, Zhang Zhiwei immediately understood and rolled up one sleeve again. Come on, I've already been slapped three times, let's slap one more!
"You want to try my shaking and collapsing strength, but let me warn you in advance. Baji's strength is very strong. If you want to experience it for yourself, even if I restrain myself, you may not be able to bear it!"
"Senior Brother Zhang, you don't have to be polite. No matter what the method or the result, Liu Deshui can bear it!"
Liu Deshui bowed fiercely. He learned from his mistakes and learned from others. Before he took the stage, he was mentally prepared to lose face and suffer a complete defeat, but he didn't care. In order to become stronger, what's the point of face?
Back then, he could kneel in front of Trinity Gate for three days and three nights. If he could master the power of Baji from Zhang Zhiwei, let alone lose some face, what would be the harm if he could kneel in front of Zhang Zhiwei for three days and three nights?
"Okay, this is Zhenjin, I'm in slow motion, watch out!"
Having said that, Zhang Zhiwei stepped forward, with just one step, with a violent movement, like a landslide and tsunami, thousands of troops and horses came together to kill him.
Liu Deshui's scalp was numb, chicken skin was everywhere, and the hairs on his body were standing on end. He immediately sat astride the pill and assumed a defensive posture.
"Boom!"
Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his five fingers and flipped the cover down. The force in his palm was hesitant, and the air trembled and twisted violently, as if the sky had fallen.
"Die!"
Liu Deshui was shocked. Under this slap, he felt as if the mountain was collapsing, and his sixth sense was warning him wildly that he might die if he received this slap.
He subconsciously wanted to escape, but he felt that he was locked in, as if there was no place for him in the vastness of the world.
I just want to test this young man's incredible strength. I'm not looking for death... Liu Deshui roared in his heart.
At the critical moment, he gritted his teeth, closed his arms, and raised his arms in an attempt to resist Zhang Zhiwei's slap.
The two sides just came into contact!
"Ahhh!"
Liu Deshui roared wildly. He felt an extremely strong force surge from that palm. All the bones in his body were creaking under the pressure of the huge force. The hard bones seemed to be shaking at any time. To explode inside the body.
But fortunately, the energy came and went quickly, disappearing from the body in an instant. Liu Deshui felt that his tense nerves suddenly relaxed.
With a "plop", he bent his legs and knelt on the ground. At the same time, densely packed small blood drops gush out from his pores, and he turned into a bloody man in an instant.
This is the result of experiencing the power of the shock firsthand. If Zhang Zhiwei had not withdrawn his strength just now, he would have been shaken to pieces. And this was Zhang Zhiwei's force exerted according to the limit that Liu Deshui could withstand.
The strength runs through the whole body, which is a very risky method, because the internal organs are fragile, and if you are not careful, your internal organs will be broken.
Only those who have superb control over their own strength dare to try it. For example, no one in the Yanwu Hall where Liu Deshui lives dares to do this because they are afraid that they will not be able to control their strength.
In fact, when Liu Deshui came on stage, he didn't expect Zhang Zhiwei to make him feel in this way.
His initial idea was that the two sides could join hands and experience each other through hair extensions.
If he had known in advance that he would be directly connected with his body, and the strength would penetrate his whole body, he would not dare to go on stage no matter what. He did not care about his face, but he still cared about his life.
"How do you feel?!" Zhang Zhiwei said: "Let's stop here. Bengjin bursts out instantly, there is no force, you can't bear it!"
"The boy has benefited a lot. Senior Brother Zhang is truly a god. Thank you very much for your guidance!"
Liu Deshui was already kneeling and bowed as a courtesy. As for Mana Bengjin, let alone being unable to bear it, even if he could bear it, he would not dare to bear it.
Liu Deshui staggered to his feet, walked to the elders of Yanwu Hall to communicate, and then walked out of the backyard.
He wanted to go back to his room to retreat, carefully comprehend what he had just gained, and grasp the tangible feeling just now.
At this moment, there was a lot of discussion in the martial arts arena. Among the younger generation, 90% of the people did not understand the value of this move.
Not to mention them, even at the elders' table, there were many people who couldn't understand and were discussing in low voices.
Those who understood were silent. Baji was ordinary, but this slap was extraordinary.
Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing is the silent one. This move made him, the master, feel a big wave of heart. He couldn't help but wonder, he had never used it before. When did this little evil barrier practice this experienced boxing technique?
Could it be that it’s not just the “rat” who works secretly at night, but also his own “lion”? It’s really strange. Why did this kind of storm suddenly arise in our Longhu Mountain?
At this moment, Lu Jin understood the reason for the quarrel between Lu Ci and the head of the Lu family, and witnessed Zhang Zhiwei instructing Liu Deshui. He slapped his head fiercely and said with some annoyance:
"Master, I'm at a loss!"
"What are you losing?" Zuo Ruotong glanced at him.
"They were beaten and got some advice, but I didn't. Didn't I... didn't I get beaten in vain?"
Lu Jin said a little aggrievedly.
