Chinese martial arts are prevalent, but ordinary warriors can only strengthen their bodies and be agile. However, if a person with extremely strong talent can break the shackles of the body and cultivate Qi, it is for the innate Qi! The innate Qi permeates the whole body.
, reborn, can make a person's speed and strength several times or even dozens of times that of ordinary people. His body is as steely as iron, and it is difficult to be hurt by ordinary swords! Such a character is simply a human weapon. No matter how powerful the Mei family is, what can it do?
As long as someone is willing, it is not difficult to raze the Mei family to the ground overnight.
"Grandpa, do you think he is an innate strong man?
Impossible, he is too young!"
Mei Yingxue's eyes widened.
Under the favorable conditions of the Mei family, Mei Yingxue has visited famous teachers and practiced martial arts since she was a child. She knows that martial arts requires gradual progress and accumulation over time. Ji Wufeng is so young that even if he started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, he would not be able to achieve much.
Achievement! "I have seen powerful warriors. They all have an aura about them. The stronger the strength, the stronger the aura. This young man is the person with the strongest aura I have ever seen!"
Speaking of this, Mei Aofeng's eyes became even more excited and he said: "There is another irrefutable proof, that is my legs. Apart from the innate Qi of an innate master, is there any other way to open up my legs without destroying them?"
My meridians?”
Over the years, Mei Aofeng has seen too many doctors in order to heal his legs, but the diagnosis results given by all of them are that the meridians are blocked. If he wants to open up the meridians, his legs may be useless, unless
It is the innate Qi of the innate powerful! Among warriors, there are only a handful of people who can cultivate the innate state of Tao, so why is it so difficult to find them?
So what if we find it?
In the realm of Xiantian, where the world is free and unparalleled, everything you want is at your fingertips. Why should he, a noble family from a mere prefecture-level city, let others take action?
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will let him heal your leg no matter what."
Mei Yingxue said.
"That's the second thing. You're already old. It doesn't matter if you have legs or not. The key is that I hope you can get close to him."
Mei Aofeng's eyes shone brightly and he said: "I remember he said that he is also a student of No. 1 Middle School, and he also knows you. If you can make him form a close relationship with the Mei family, I can guarantee that the Mei family will have a bright future.
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Because he has experienced too much, Mei Aofeng knows very well that the value of an innately strong person cannot be measured by money or power at all. The strong are respected. This is an eternal truth. No matter how rich or powerful you are, in absolute terms,
In front of the power, I can only crawl! "Grandpa, what should I do now?"
Mei Yingxue asked.
"Find out his identity for me immediately. If he needs help, we will help him even if we devote all our efforts to the Mei family.
If not, just give him what he wants, and we will give him whatever he wants...regardless of the cost!"
...Actually, the current Ji Wufeng is not an innate strong man at all, but he is too familiar with the meridians, so he made Mei Aofeng's legs react.
But once his cultivation level recovers, how can he become just an innate strong person?
Not to mention healing Mei Aofeng's legs, even replacing his legs is within a snap of his fingers.
After leaving the hospital, Ji Wufeng rushed to Yanran's school. From a distance, he saw Xiao Yanran surrounded by several yellow-faced women holding children.
Yanran is usually very tidy, with a pink face, big watery eyes, and she is as beautiful as an elf, but now her hair is messy, her clothes have holes, and her little face has obvious bruises.
Blue and scars.
The children next to them also had bruises on their noses and swollen faces, and the circles under their eyes were red and swollen. They had obviously just been beaten.
It looked like Yanran was fighting with these children, and she was winning.
Xiao Yanran stood there alone. The yellow-faced women beside her all blushed and had thick necks, looking like shrews. They pointed at Yanran and cursed viciously: "Little bastard, little bastard."
You don't learn well at your age, but you hit people!"
"Little bastard, do you think your family is still as rich as before?
That wild mother of yours is going bankrupt, and you will soon be begging for food on the streets again!"
"A bastard is a bastard. He has no education at all. You deserve to beg for food on the streets!"
In Ji Wufeng's impression, Yanran went to school very happily every day. She said that her classmates and teachers at school liked her very much, saying that she was smart, sensible, and as beautiful as a little princess.
However, now she has changed from a princess to a bastard in the eyes of these people.
In addition to these yellow-faced women, there was also a woman with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks standing next to her. It was Yanran's teacher Yu Li. She once visited her home and praised Yanran for how well-behaved and smart she was.
The best student ever.
However, at this moment, she stood aside and watched indifferently, not caring at all that her former best student, a child of only six or seven years old, was undergoing extremely vicious verbal attacks from several women.
It all happened because the Ji family had a lot of fame before, and both teachers and classmates wanted to curry favor with her. Those children were actually encouraged by their parents from the very beginning to get close to Ji Yanran and please Ji Yanran.
Now that the Ji family is about to go bankrupt, they warn their children to stay away from Ji Yanran, a pauper. Having been exaggerated since childhood, these children believe that Yanran has lost her previous sense of superiority and has become the target of their trampling.
Ji Wufeng was heartbroken and shouted: "Yanran."
"Brother..." The little girl raised her head, and when she saw Ji Wufeng, she immediately kicked off her feet and rushed over, then threw herself into his arms. She burst into tears as soon as her mouth dropped and said, "Brother, wuwu..."
Ji Wufeng hugged Yanran tightly and said with red eyes: "Don't cry, don't cry. As long as my brother is here, no one can bully you!"
Seeing Ji Wufeng coming, the yellow-faced women immediately surrounded them and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Okay, are you the brother of this wild girl?
You've come just in time, look what happened to my son, come and see for yourself!"
"Yanran, tell brother, what is going on?"
Ji Wufeng asked softly.
Yanran curled her little lips, and her tears suddenly fell one by one, and she cried: "Brother, they called me a bastard and beat me, so I fought back. Brother, it was my fault. I will never do it again."
There's a fight, please don't be angry, okay, wuwu...I know I was wrong, wuwu..." Even though Ji Wufeng's mind is as solid as a rock, his nose is sore at the moment. Sometimes verbal attacks are far more cruel than physical injuries.
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Xiao Nizi knew that she was an adopted orphan, so her heart was much more fragile than that of ordinary children. One can imagine how cruel the words "bastard" would be to her.
