In one day, Ying Tianxi told Chen Xing all the formulas of Toad Kung Fu.
The most core and important thing is a special viscera resonance formula of Toad Kung Fu.
Through special resonance and training methods, fascia and internal organs are continuously strengthened.
After teaching all the formulas and key points of Toad Kung Fu, Ying Tianxi took out a copy with fresh ink from his arms...
"Toad Kung Fu is easy to learn but difficult to master. It is easy to get started, but difficult to master. I have been practicing Toad Kung Fu for more than 20 years and have only reached the fourth level now. The content of the technique is above. You should try not to spread it outside."
After the teaching was completed, Ying Tianxi left the Wang family.
In the evening, I was invited to stay at Wang's house for dinner.
At the dinner table, Chen Xing met Wang Bin's father, Wang Weishan, and Chen Xing sincerely expressed his gratitude to Uncle Wang.
There are too few martial arts for cultivating the internal organs. If he were the only one
"It's a small matter, you are Xiao Wang's friend. When Xiao Wang grows up, he will have to rely on friends like you to help him." Wang Weishan said with a smile.
After dinner, Wang Weishan asked his driver to drive Chen Xing home.
When I came downstairs and was about to go upstairs, the phone in my pocket rang.
Chen Xing took out his mobile phone and saw a series of unfamiliar numbers.
"Xiao Chen, do you still remember me?" A familiar voice came from the other side of the phone.
It's Mr. Ji.
Chen Xing's face darkened. From that day on, he had been mentally prepared. Mr. Ji would definitely not let him give him things in vain. He should have asked him to do things for him.
I just don’t know what happened.
This season, Mr. Ji claims to be in charge of the goods business. Is he asking me to help him take a boat trip?
It shouldn't be possible. He must have asked his confidants to do such an important business. What would he do, fight against match-fixing? But he is not famous enough at all. It doesn't sound right to say that he is better than himself in the U18 stage of Hailehui.
There are many more famous boxers.
"Mr. Ji." Chen Xing said.
"Hahahaha, I have a little favor here that I need you to do. I have a few men downstairs at your house. They will give you a bottle with a little black crystal in it."
"I heard that you have been running to your friends' houses these days? It shouldn't be difficult for you to find an opportunity to put this black powder in their meals."
At this moment, he realized that the reason why the other party asked him to do things for him from the beginning was because of his relationship with Wang Bin.
You can tell with your buttocks that this black powder is definitely not a good thing.
The opponent's target was Uncle Wang from the beginning, and I was just a pawn in his hands.
But let alone his relationship with Wang Bin, let's just say that Uncle Wang helped him a lot. How could he do such a thing of repaying kindness with enmity?
"By the way, I hope to hear your good news in the next few days. I know your dad is a policeman, but do you think it will be useful to tell him?" Mr. Ji's light voice came from the phone.
Mr. Ji's tone was very relaxed, and he didn't seem to be worried about Chen Xing telling his father about this matter.
"Anyway, it's just someone else's family matter. There's no need to harm your own family because of others. I believe you are a smart person on what to do."
"Don't you like Qi and blood supplements? After this is done, I will give you fifty bottles. You can use it until you graduate from high school and get into a better martial arts university. Your future is promising. I hope you can make it.
The right decision."
"By the way, you don't have to worry about the safety of your family. I will send someone to help you 'protect' them in the next few days."
The word protection in Mr. Ji's tone was very strong.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Xing stood there, holding the phone.
He put his cell phone in his trouser pocket, fearing that he would not be able to control his emotions and crush the cell phone.
Now Chen Xing's head is in a mess. He doesn't even know when Mr. Ji's men came over.
It was a tattooed young man with dyed red hair. He had a cigarette in his mouth and handed a glass bottle to Chen Xing with a smile.
He looked Chen Xing up and down playfully, then walked to the shadow behind the corner of the residential building in the community and disappeared.
Chen Xing put the glass bottle in his trouser pocket and went upstairs step by step.
Every step he took felt extremely heavy.
Mr. Ji's meaning was obvious. If he didn't do what he said, he would deal with himself and his parents.
But he just mentioned martial arts that could reach the internal organs, so Uncle Wang sent someone to hire a master to teach him.
Although I don’t know how much it cost, it can be said to be a profound and meaningful thing for me.
How can we get out of this predicament?
Fight with passion?
With sixth-level boxing skills and fourth-level cultivation, it might be difficult.
Unknowingly, I arrived at the door of my house.
Taking out the key and opening the door, the light in the living room was still on. It was rare for Father Chen and Mother Chen not to go to bed early today.
Normally by this time they would have gone back to their bedroom to rest.
Father Chen either works overtime due to work reasons, or goes to bed early and goes to work the next morning.
Chen's mother is also very busy running a clothing store and has to cook after returning home, so the couple usually don't stay up late.
Father Chen and Mother Chen were sitting on the sofa with their backs to themselves. Sitting on the sofa diagonally across from them was a strange man and woman. The man was very tall and burly, and looked to be in his early thirties. He was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, and his bulging muscles covered his clothes.
It was so bulging that when I sat there, I felt calm and intimidating, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.
The girl seemed to be about the same age as me and was quite beautiful. She had been staring at him intently since he entered the room.
"Dad, Mom." Chen Xing greeted his parents.
"This is my nephew? He looks a lot like my sister." The man sitting on the sofa said.
Chen Xing came back to his senses and looked at the man, his face full of confusion.
nephew?
He calls me mother and sister, is he my uncle?
Growing up, Chen Xing had never seen any relatives from his mother's side of the family.
Or maybe there was something unspeakable, so Chen Xing was very sensible and never asked.
"This is your uncle, Tuoba Xiong, and this is your cousin, Tuoba Fengming." Mother Chen introduced the two of them to Chen Xing.
"Uncle, cousin." Chen Xing greeted the two people they met for the first time.
"You seem to have something bothering you." Tuoba Xiong looked at Chen Xing and said.
Chen Xing thought about Mr. Ji, but thought that most of what he said would be of no use and might even injure his uncle's family.
He just shook his head and said, "It's just that I've been under too much pressure recently."
Tuoba Xiong's eyes were calm and peaceful. He just looked at Chen Xing quietly, "It doesn't matter. You can tell your uncle privately afterwards that it is not good to keep pressure in your heart. If you are unhappy, vent it out so that you can be better."
I want to immerse myself in studying martial arts.”
Tuoba Xiong asked, "I heard from your mother that you have mastered the artistic conception level White Crane Fist?"
"Yeah." Chen Xing nodded.
Tuoba Xiong's eyes showed admiration, "Yes, your sister also mastered the artistic conception level martial arts at the age of seventeen. You are even better than your sister in terms of understanding. You are a good youngster of our Tuoba family. Come, show me to your uncle."