"Being able to see Brother Xiaotian today makes me feel relieved..."
Qin Bing picked up the wine bowl and said: "Brother Qin Feng has joined the Qin family again. This can be said to be a double happiness. Let's get drunk today..."
"Okay, done!"
Qin Feng and Zhang Xiaotian both picked up the wine bowls and drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp. However, when Qin Feng drank the wine, he felt that the alcohol content was about ten degrees, which was inferior to other spirits outside.
Far.
For people who have reached the cultivation level of An Jin, even if they do not use Zhen Qi to dissolve the hangover energy, their ability to hangover is far superior to ordinary people. In a short time, two ten-pound jars of white wine entered the stomachs of four people.
"Boss Qin Bing, how can you drink without calling me your little brother?"
While several people were drinking, a loud voice sounded outside the door, "Qinshan, you are so unloyal. Boss Qin Bing is drinking, and you actually asked me to go shopping with the two little guys?"
"Mengdan, how did I know that brother and the others were drinking?"
Following Qin Shan's voice, two big men walked into the side room side by side, followed by Zhang Hu and Jin Xuan. Both of them were holding something in their hands, which was obviously the trophy they had just gone shopping.
"Boss Qin Bing, is this Qin Feng?"
The man who spoke was four or five centimeters taller than Qin Feng, with his nostrils pointing upward, eyes protruding outwards, a broad forehead, and his appearance was really not that good.
"That's right!"
Qin Bing nodded and said: "Brother Qin Feng, his name is Meng Dan, he is a descendant of Meng Tian under the First Emperor, and he is also one of the three battalions of Tianyun City..."
"It seems that in this space, the introducer must introduce his or her background?"
After hearing Qin Bing's words, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. At this time, he also understood why Qin Shiliang had such a strange reaction after hearing that he didn't know the ancestor of the Qin family.
"I don't dare to compare with my ancestors..."
Meng Dan walked to Qin Feng and stretched out his right hand carelessly. He said: "I think about how majestic my ancestors were when they swept across the six countries. We can only hide in this Taoyuan. It's good now. We can't even think about the capital."
Can't get out..."
"Meng Dan, what are you doing?" Qin Bing frowned when he saw Meng Dan's actions. He couldn't tell that Meng Dan wanted to compete with Qin Feng in terms of his skills.
"Brother Qin Bing, it's okay. Brother Meng Dan just wants to be intimate with me..." Looking at Meng Dan's big palm-leaf fan-like hand, Qin Feng handed it over with a subtle smile in his eyes.
meaning.
"Brother Qin Feng's hands are so white and tender, like a girl..."
Meng Dan held Qin Feng's hand and said: "In the past, all geniuses came from your Qin family. I still don't believe it. Can Qin Feng really enter the dark realm at such an age?"
Meng Dan was originally stationed in Dongcheng. Hearing that a young master of the Qin family had arrived, he hurried over, but was dragged around the streets for a long time by Qin Shan whom he met on the road.
Seeing Qin Feng at this time, Meng Dan suddenly felt disapproving, because Qin Feng's age seemed to be seven or eight years younger than what Qin Shan said. Wasn't he only in his early twenties?
Although the relationship between the Meng family and the Qin family became equal as early as after the fall of the Qin capital royal family. Meng Dan was also close friends with the three Qin Bing brothers, but as for the Qin family, which had more masters than the Meng family, Meng Dan was
I've never been very convinced.
So taking the opportunity of shaking hands, Meng Dan wanted Qin Feng to make a fool of himself. The moment he held his hands, Meng Dan increased his strength. He wanted Qin Feng to cry out in pain on the spot.
"Hey, second brother, Qin...how did brother Qin Feng...how did he become like this?"
Qin Shan was also a fool. He didn't even notice Meng Dan weighing Qin Feng's actions. His eyes just looked at Qin Feng's face and fell into confusion.
"Qin Feng and Brother Zhang are both easy to deal with."
Qin Jun explained in a low voice: "Zhang Hu and Zhang Hu are the grandsons of Brother Zhang and disciples of Brother Qin Feng. Maybe they have also made some modifications, right?"
"What disciple of Sun Tzu? I... I mean, why is Brother Qin Feng so young?" Qin Shan was a little confused by what his second brother said, but he was just surprised by Qin Feng's current age.
"Second brother, stop messing with him."
Qin Bing kept looking at Meng Dan and Qin Feng, and suddenly said: "Brother Qin Feng, Meng Dan is a rough man. He likes to do this when we meet him. Don't be the same as him..."
While Qin Shan was talking to his second brother, the winner was already decided. Meng Dan suppressed his blush and applied force three times in a row, but it felt like Qin Feng's palms had no bones, no matter how he manipulated them.
The moment Qin Bing opened his mouth to speak, Meng Dan suddenly realized that he felt like he was holding a piece of live coal in his palm, which was so hot that he couldn't help shouting loudly.
Meng Dan wanted to shake off Qin Feng's hand, but Qin Feng's hand seemed to be stuck to him and he couldn't get rid of it, and the heartbreaking pain continued to come from his palm.
"Hey, hey, brother Qin Feng, brother Qin Feng, I... I just want to make a joke with you."
Meng Dan, who was nearly 1.85 meters tall, had already bowed his waist, like a cooked prawn. His old face was red from suppressing it, and he couldn't help but beg for mercy.
"I'm also a big brother Mengdan, just joking."
Qin Feng laughed and released the strength in his hand. Meng Dan hurriedly withdrew his right hand. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Meng Dan's hand that had been retracted to his leg could not help but tremble.
"Good work, Meng Dan is convinced!"
Although he had just made a fool of himself, Meng Dan obviously didn't take it to heart. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed a jar of wine from the table, and said loudly: "The person Meng Dan most admires for his great kung fu is Brother Qin Feng. This jar
Just think of it as my apology for drinking..."
"Hey, Lao Meng, why don't you do this with me?"
Meng Dan had just poured a large gulp of wine into his stomach when the wine jar was snatched away by Qin Shan, and he shouted: "Brother, this is the only jar of Jiang Nanchun left. You kid drank it all, so what should I drink?"
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"How can you still be short of wine at Boss Qin Bing's place?"
Seeing that the wine jar was snatched away by Qin Shan, Meng Dan reluctantly reached out to grab it again. Both of them had perfected their kung fu and their control of strength. After several fights, not even a drop of the wine in the jar was lost.
Didn't flow out.
In the blink of an eye, the ten kilogram jar of wine went into their stomachs. However, the aftereffects of the rivalry with Qin Feng were still there, and Meng Dan ended up drinking several sips less than Qin Shan.
"Okay. How old are you and are you still making trouble here?"
After the two of them finished drinking, Qin Bing scolded them with a sullen face. He knew that if the two alcoholics didn't finish their drinks, Qin's words might not be effective.
"Hey, brother Qin Bing. Brother Qin Feng is here today. You can't be so stingy, can you?"
After smacking his lips, Meng Dan looked at Qin Bing with unfinished thoughts, and said with a smile: "I know Boss Qin, you still have a few jars of good wine, so why not bring them out, let's get drunk today..."
"Okay, the wine is here."
Qin Bing glared at Meng Dan angrily and said, "Brother Qin Feng has just come to the Qin family and has not yet performed the ceremony of recognizing his ancestors and returning to the clan. Where can I find the time to drink with you here?"
"Do you still have to admit it?"
After hearing Qin Bing's words, Meng Dan said carelessly: "Apart from your Qin clan who has such a freak who can advance to Anjin in his twenties, how can you find it in other major clans?"
"Oh? What do you say?" Qin Feng looked at Qin Bing and said, "Brother Qin Bing, are there very few people at my age who have advanced to Anjin?"
"Not very few!"
Qin Bing smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "Not at all. In fact, what Meng Dan said is not entirely correct. Back then, there were only masters of your age in the Qin royal family..."
Practicing martial arts is not something that can be accomplished in one go. First of all, it requires the guidance of a good teacher. Secondly, it requires advanced skills. Of course, the most important thing is that the person who learns martial arts must have the talent to practice martial arts.
People who practice martial arts must first look at their bones. When famous masters in ancient times accepted apprentices, they would first touch the bones. This is to see whether the apprentice's bones are suitable for martial arts training.
Only when the body is well-proportioned, the frame is straight, the bones are rounded, and the tendons are thin and strong, can one go further in martial arts practice. The so-called hard work is actually just a comforting word.
Just like what Qin Feng knew, Bruce Lee relied on hard kung fu. Although he had achieved great fame in Hong Kong, Taiwan and Hollywood, his kung fu was only limited to Ming Jin.
This is because Bruce Lee has been sick since he was a child, and his aptitude for martial arts is not very good. In the end, he can no longer improve his skills and can only rely on external stimulation to improve, and ultimately ends up dying young.
Therefore, the five major clans all have hardware such as good teachers and techniques, but personal talents cannot be determined by the clan.
Generally speaking, those who can develop Ming Jin at the age of eighteen and can make a crisp sound when punching are considered to be extremely gifted martial arts wizards, and all major clans will regard them as talents to focus on training.
This is also the reason why Lu Fenglei insisted on accepting Zhang Hu as his disciple after meeting him. Qualifications like Zhang Hu's are very rare among the five major clans.
And before the age of thirty, people who can develop dark energy have a 60% chance of being promoted to Huajin. These people are valued in major clans, even far more than geniuses who have developed Ming energy at the age of 18.
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Because from Ming Jin to Dark Jin, I don’t know how many martial arts practitioners are stuck. Some people who showed talent in their early years often cannot advance to Dark Jin until they are forty or fifty years old. Therefore, those who enter the realm of Dark Jin early are the real ones.
It is worthy of the family to focus on cultivating.
As for transforming energy, it can only be taught by famous teachers. It is indispensable for one's innate temperament and acquired opportunities.
Even Qin Bing can't tell how he broke through Huajin now, because everyone takes a different path and direction. When it comes to breaking through Huajin, other people's experience cannot be copied.
Therefore, Qin Bing has never heard of people like Qin Feng who has reached the late stage of An Jin at the age of early twenties and is almost ready to enter Huajin. Based on this alone, he does not believe that Qin Feng is from another clan.
The spies sent out.
"I once heard that there was a martial arts prodigy in the royal family. He entered the stage of transforming energy at the age of thirty-two. At the age of fifty, he broke through to the realm of refining gods and countering voids. However, he died in that battle..."
Speaking of this incident, Qin Bing suddenly lost his will. Although the Qin family did not take action personally, they eventually became an accomplice of the other four major clans and destroyed the Qin royal family established by the First Emperor.
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