"Absurd!!" This time, before Sun Lihai could scold him, Zhao Yuantong was the first to slam the table, "Third brother, you are so ridiculous! As the saying goes, seniority and inferiority should be respected in an orderly manner. I saw how many times you went out to hang out.
Years ago, I didn’t learn anything good, but I forgot all the rules passed down by our ancestors!”
Facing the master's scolding, Chen Tairan remained silent, lowered his head and endured the training quietly.
"You..." Zhao Yuantong was so angry that he was trembling all over, and his heart was tightening - it wasn't that he wanted to scold his most beloved young apprentice in front of so many people, it was... Senior Brother Sun's strength, others didn't know, he still
Could it be unclear!?
Don't talk about anything else, just talk about the skill gap of several decades. How to make up for it?
You must know that Neijiaquan is different from ordinary fighting skills. Being young and energetic does not necessarily mean you have an advantage. The accumulation of time and skill is the most important!
What's more, Sun Lihai is only in his forties and not even fifty this year, and he is in his prime. Moreover, internal boxing can maintain health. Judging from the comprehensive physical strength, skill, skills, and experience, this age is undoubtedly the peak time for an internal master!
Chen Tairan...yes! That's right! He is a martial arts genius! Zhao Yuantong knew this very well since he took him home, but no matter what, he is still too young now, and is far from Sun Lihai
opponent.
"Why don't you apologize to your uncle Sun quickly!" Zhao Yuantong gritted his back molars and slammed the table.
Chen Tairan also gritted his teeth and seemed to be very determined, but Zhao Yuantong was so angry that he was so angry that he secretly thought that you don't know the heights of the world and you insist on committing suicide. If you continue like this, even the gods can't save you!
The master and apprentice were choked here, but Sun Lihai and his gang were happy over there. They all happily crossed their arms and prepared to watch the big show.
"Hey, Junior Brother Zhao, please don't do this. If you do this again, I will have to blame you." Sun Lihai patted Zhao Yuantong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Young people, if you dare to think, dare to fight, and have the drive, this
It’s a good thing, how could you stop it?~”
"Senior Brother Sun, there is order between elders and younger ones. We can't break the rules of the sect. Since ancient times, the Xingyi Sect has not allowed juniors to seek advice from their elders. How could we break this in your hands..."
"Junior Brother Zhao!" Sun Lihai pressed Zhao Yuantong's shoulders and secretly added a little more force, "I just like this junior. Since he wants to ask for advice, I will continue, don't worry, I will never, never hold him accountable.
guilty behavior."
"Senior brother..." Zhao Yuantong looked helpless, with even a hint of pleading in his expression.
Sun Lihai didn't care about him. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Listen, everyone! I, Sun Lihai, swear here today that no matter what the outcome of the battle, I will not hold Senior Nephew Chen accountable for his fault. Do you hear me clearly?"
A group of Shanxi Xingyi Sect disciples applauded one after another, and someone even answered: "Don't worry, Master, we will definitely not cause trouble to Junior Brother Chen afterwards.~"
Sun Lihai turned around, looked at Zhao Yuantong, and said with a smile: "How about it, Junior Brother Zhao? You can rest assured, right?"
Zhao Yuantong's face was livid, he said nothing and glanced at the old man with white beard beside him.
Unfortunately, Uncle Sun seemed to be having a heated fight with Duke Zhou, and he never woke up with his eyes closed.
"Ding!~"
[System prompt]: Due to your making trouble, the difficulty of the copy [Zhao Family Old Residence] is about to be upgraded. New boss No. 4, Sun Lihai, is added. Defeat difficulty: six and a half stars. Copy difficulty: aa. If completed, you will be rewarded with 70,000 experience points and attribute points.
8, 6 skill points, and 1 piece of rare quality equipment randomly selected.
Oops... Seeing this, Chen Tairan couldn't help but be happy. He had a lot of equipment, but only the Earth-deficient Finger Tiger was epic. The rest were all of excellent quality. This copy also gave rare equipment. Not bad, not bad.
!~
"Master Nephew Chen, please!~" Sun Lihai loosened his belt and stretched out his hand towards Chen Tairan.
"Uncle Sun, please!~" Chen Tairan smiled and called Atong and Xiaoqi to come on stage.
To be honest, Wang Xiaoqi and Atong's mood at this time was really like fifteen buckets fetching water, they were up and down.
Although fights and fights are commonplace for them, serious ancient martial arts masters have never faced off against them.
Just now, seeing how they were beaten so hard that the sky was dark and the rocks were flying, the two of them felt as if they were boiling water, and little bubbles were popping up - ***, it turns out that the real ancient martial arts is like this, like this...
To be honest, the two of them were very excited. During this period of time, Zhao Yuantong had trained them hard, but the actual effect was not very obvious - this is normal. Internal boxing requires time to gradually develop.
Show your power.
Xiao Qi is okay. After all, he has been a sniper and has a lot of patience. But A Tong is different. He has been practicing for so long and cannot see the effect. It is inevitable that he will be a little restless.
But after today, the two of them will never complain again, because the three brothers Chu, Chen, and Zhao have already shown them: real masters can indeed fly over walls, walk on the wind, fly flowers and pick leaves, and they can be injured.
people!
Unfortunately, there was a little incident in the middle, which gave the two brothers a discordant thought: Can we...can we still live to the day when we can successfully practice martial arts...
Your sister! Brother Tai, you are so unkind. You can risk your own life, but you still have to drag us brothers to be buried with you. Do you want to bring them with you for fun? Sure enough, good brothers are just for sale...
"What are you doing? Don't look at me like that." Chen Tairan was not blind. Of course he noticed the resentful expressions on their faces at this time. He couldn't help laughing and patted their shoulders, "The enemy is at hand. We
They should have their backs leaning against each other and their muzzles pointed toward the outside world!~"
"That's right, it should indeed be the case." Atong nodded, back to back with Wang Xiaoqi, and complained: "We should indeed speak to the outside world in unison, and you are the one pointing at Brother Tai."
"Ah haha, stop making trouble!~" Chen Tairan slapped Ah Tong and made him shorter.
"Your sister! Brother Tai, I haven't lived enough yet. I still haven't achieved the goal of killing a hundred people. That's it..."
"Okay!" Wang Xiaoqi slapped Ah Tong on the chest and immediately made him swallow all the rest of his words, "Brother Tai, tell me how to hit him?"
"It's very simple, come here." Chen Tairan waved and put his arms around the two brothers' shoulders. The three heads huddled together and they muttered for a while.
"Master Nephew Chen, have you discussed the tactics?" Sun Lihai shouted unhurriedly, with a relaxed look on his face and looking confident.
"Here we come." Chen Tairan also smiled brightly, tilted his neck, and was the first to rush forward, "Uncle, I'm sorry."
"Hey, good boy, don't worry about the wind blowing your little tongue!" Sun Lihai sneered and slapped him!
