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"Uncle Yang, Xiaoling..."
After all, Wei Zhenzhen was kind-hearted, and she was shocked when she saw Xu Ziling being stopped by Yang Lin.
These two boys, who were familiar with each other on the street, were actually very poor children.
In fact, there are many poor children in this city.
Some people can live and grow up, but some people die silently in the stinking ditch.
He lives at the bottom of the gang, being a very disgraceful pickpocket and doing no good things all day long.
Logically speaking, Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong do not deserve sympathy.
However, Wei Zhenzhen knew that the two of them were actually somewhat different.
Kou Zhong wanted to get ahead all day long, so he would secretly sneak into Shilong Dojo to learn martial arts secretly, and spent the little money he finally saved on managing the disciples at the dojo.
As for Xu Ziling, he also became familiar with Old Master Bai, and would often find ways to be attentive... just so that when Old Master Bai was giving lectures, he would stay under the tree outside the courtyard to listen and not be driven away.
After returning, the two of them would stay together and teach each other some of the superficial writing and martial arts skills they had learned.
Therefore, they can be regarded as knowing honor and disgrace, and knowing spring and autumn.
From time to time, a little bit of ink would fall out of the book bag, although that bit of ink would make people laugh.
What really made Wei Zhenzhen treat the two of them differently was another thing.
That day, Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong were doing routine work on this street and spotted a "fat sheep".
When they used superb skills to cut open the old man's backpack and stole the silver.
That's a bad thing.
The old man was reminded and found out that he had lost the money. He immediately grabbed the ground with his head and cried miserably. He said that the money was borrowed by his family to buy medicine for his grandson's medical treatment. Now that he had lost the money, he would no longer be able to live.
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who were leaving with the money, reached the corner of the street and could not move forward. At that moment, they walked up to the old man and returned the money with embarrassment on their faces.
Then, that day, the two boys were beaten so hard by the leader of the Zhuhua Gang, Mr. Yan, that they couldn't get up for three days.
This kind of thing happens only once or twice. Therefore, although the two of them have good "craftsmanship", their income is far less than that of other peers.
Therefore, one often goes hungry.
Sometimes when I'm so hungry that I can't think of anything, I'll come to Wei Zhenzhen's place to eat some steamed buns.
Wei Zhenzhen felt pity in her heart and would not refuse every time.
She said she wanted money, but in fact, she never thought of asking the two of them to pay back the money for the buns.
"That steamed stuffed bun..." [#...神书屋...free reading]
Wei Zhenzhen didn't know how to explain it to Yang Lin, so she just explained it to Ai Ai.
"Yes, my brother is tight today, so I'll take the money on credit first, and I'll give it to you the next day with both hands. Please don't blame Sister-in-law Zhen."
Except for Ziling, who quickly handed over his hand and begged for mercy, he himself didn't know why he was so afraid of him, even though this man was not Lao Feng, the owner of the bun shop.
Explain to him?
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The mind is determined.
Wang Chao stepped out diagonally, his feet touching the ground, his figure erratic, his palms intertwined like sharp daggers, he thrust his body sideways, and thrust his palm into Yang Lin's waist.
Tai Chi is round and Bagua is slippery. The most poisonous thing is the mind.
Wang Chao took out the slippery stick in his hand and ran away as soon as he touched it. He united his mind and used killing to urge his palm. At this moment, he also forgot the humiliation he had suffered at the beginning, but regarded the person in front of him as a great master. The tiger comes to fight.
The cold hairs all over his body exploded, the pores bulged, and the air flow passed by him. He seemed to feel that he was no longer a person in front of him, but a ball of air that was roaring and roaring.
Wherever the air waves are fierce, where the wind stops,
It's like a person standing in the wilderness, feeling the ups and downs everywhere in nature. Wherever it rains and where it shines, everything is reflected in his heart.
Before a wave of air could form, he had already slipped his feet and dodged to the left as if he had been greased.
Like a civet cat, it jumped behind Yang Lin, turned into a monkey with its backhand, turned back to look at the moon, and had already picked Yang Lin's ear with a palm knife.
"Okay, this is the second move."
Yang Lin praised loudly, but this time he was somewhat sincere.
Wang Chao's progress is too fast.
The last time I saw him, he only knew how to attack fiercely, with ruthless tactics, just to get the lead.
This time, when we met again, the other person already knew how to use his body to listen to the energy.
Hear the opponent's strong and weak hand, and also hear your own winning hand.
Only then can he be qualified to understand the changes in virtuality and reality of boxing techniques, and also understand the wonderful changes in strength and softness. He has already stepped into the threshold of dark strength.
No wonder Tang Zichen wanted to choose him. Wang Chao had already surpassed 99.9% of the martial arts practitioners in the world based on his talent alone.
Every battle is progressing like crazy.
However, it is not a good thing for young people to go too smoothly.
So, Yang Lin decided.
Give him another setback.
He swatted Wang Chao's hand knife away from his ear like a fly, and said with a smile: "You still have one more move, use your special skill of dragon and snake attack, otherwise, you won't have a chance to use it."
"as you wish."
Wang Chao groaned, his tailbone shook, and his back shook like a dragon rising into the sky. His hands were like snakes, twisting together to form a snake kiss, like a fist or a gun.
Using his body as a horse and his hand as a spear, the dragon and snake attack together.
As soon as this posture is posed, there is a tragic and tragic atmosphere that permeates people's hearts.
It was as if the arena was no longer in front of him, but a bloody battlefield.
Wang Chao also seemed to have transformed into a battlefield general with a big horse and a spear. He whipped his horse, danced with his spear, and thrust forward. Either you die or I die.
With a flick of his foot, he arrived in front of Yang Lin. This time, he no longer dodged and struck, but attacked from the front. His punch was like a gun, and it hit Yang Lin's throat.
"Yes, this move is enough to establish a sect. The person who created this move has really fantastic ideas and a great mind."
