"Senior Brother, how are you...how are you? Is everything okay..." Wu Zhixiong asked cautiously.
There were no injuries on Bai Ju's surface, and even his facial expression was smiling. However, he was limping when he walked, and one of his arms was trembling faintly. Obviously, he was not as unscathed as he could be.
Wu Zhixiong, in particular, knew what his master and uncle were. After Fang Jun came in just now, his uncle planned to let his junior uncle take charge of Royal No. 1. His fellow apprentices were not very happy.
The master and the uncle must have seen this. Just now, the junior uncle stayed in and did not come out. I am afraid that he was giving him some bad ideas to punish his fellow apprentices...
"I'm, it's okay, it's okay. Junior uncle's kung fu is pretty good. Don't you want to ask for advice? Go quickly, junior uncle is still waiting inside... Well, second brother, it's just you. In terms of seniority, it happens to be
You!" Bai Ju said.
"I don't need to. I have competed with my junior uncle several times before, so let the third one go." Wu Zhixiong waved his hand hurriedly.
Bai Ju is the eldest disciple of Lu Fei, and he is the eldest disciple of the Black Tower. Among a group of brothers, Bai Ju is the eldest and he is the second. He is the first to get started. Compared with the brothers behind him, Bai Ju is a little older.
Earlier.
"I, I'm afraid I can't do it. Neither the senior brother nor the second senior brother are opponents, how can we defeat them?" The third child shook his head subconsciously after hearing this.
These people used to be big gangsters in Yuncheng. Later, after they were surrendered by Lu Fei and Heita, they were accepted as apprentices. They knew each other before they became brothers, so no one knew who the other was.
Both Bai Ju and Wu Zhixiong were ruthless characters in the past, and even they didn't dare to fall in love with him. Of course, Lao San and the others knew that this junior uncle might not be that easy to deal with.
"Third brother, my uncle said he wanted to test our kung fu progress. What's the matter? Second child and I have gone, but you won't go when it's time for you? Master and uncle haven't left yet.
Well..." Bai Ju looked at Lao San with a smile on his face and said, "If you don't go, I will complain later..."
In fact, although they were all gangsters in Yuncheng City before, Lu Fei and Heita also considered it when they accepted their disciples. They all chose them because they knew each other, but they did not have any big hatred against each other, and some even
Still friends and brothers.
This can eliminate hidden dangers to the greatest extent and prevent disciples from causing trouble to Xiao Qiang due to personal hatred in the future.
"Yes, Third Brother, my junior uncle wants to give us some advice. It's a rare opportunity!" Wu Zhixiong said with a cunning smile on his face.
"Okay, you two bastards, if you two senior brothers are exposed, I will be unlucky. Sooner or later, I will be killed by you..." The third child muttered a few words, and then entered the door...
Behind him, everyone laughed...
Of course, Bai Ju and Wu Zhixiong laughed heartily because they had passed this level, but the brothers behind them smiled bitterly...
Now that he is the third child, won’t it be their turn soon?
In the room, Fang Jun hurriedly cleaned up the third child and began to point out his shortcomings when making moves. Then the third child came out with a happy face.
Unlike Bai Ju, when Lao San came out, it could be said that he was overjoyed. If it weren't for the mud marks on his body, all the brothers would have thought that Lao San had really benefited from something...
"Third brother, why are you so happy? Could it be that my junior uncle can really give you advice?" Lao Si asked in confusion.
"Of course. Not to mention, although my junior uncle has only been learning martial arts for a few days, his understanding is indeed beyond our comparison. His vision is very powerful. I feel like he is almost as good as his master!" Lao San praised.
Fang Jun's few words really benefited him a lot. Although his skill cannot be increased, his real combat effectiveness has indeed increased a lot.
"Compared to my uncle, so powerful?" The fourth child's eyes suddenly lit up.
Although the two brothers Lu Fei and Heita accepted them as apprentices and worked hard to teach them in the first few years, later on they became more and more disappointed and rarely taught them, and instead focused most of their energy on their own cultivation.
I also gave guidance to some young disciples, who slowly explored the techniques themselves and discussed the techniques with each other.
Therefore, now that someone who can give them guidance comes out, the third and fourth children are very excited.
Only the boss, Bai Ju, was more depressed. Just after he entered, he only received a beating because of his rude words, but did not receive any guidance...
"Of course, what am I lying to you for? It's just that my junior uncle is very shady. You should be more careful..." After the fourth child finished speaking, he covered his left arm as if there was some old injury on his left arm...
When Wu Zhixiong and Bai Ju saw this, they both pursed their lips and smiled, because they had both experienced this trick. No wonder the fourth child screamed so miserably just now, even the sound insulation of the training room couldn't stop it...
"A dirty trick? Hey, among these people, which one of us didn't do a trick enough in the past? Otherwise, would we be favored by the master and uncle?" The fourth child chuckled.
He is used to seeing dirty tricks, so he is not afraid of this!
The third child just smiled bitterly when he heard this. If the fourth child goes in like this, he will probably suffer more...
About ten minutes later, the fourth child came out with a big black face, looked at the third child and said: "Third brother, you are not authentic..."
"Why am I not authentic?" the third child was asked inexplicably...
"My uncle's move was more than just dark. It was so dark... After he used that move, he stood still and asked me if I was convinced... Damn it, my Yue Laosi is also famous in Yuncheng.
It's a dirty trick, but it seems a bit childish to put it in the hands of the junior uncle..." The fourth child gestured depressedly, the experienced Bai Ju, Wu Zhixiong, and the third child all knew which move it was...
"Haha, are you still holding on?" Lao San laughed.
"It's not because I said harsh words before and I can't slap myself in the face..." Lao Si said with a rosy face.
"Then did you get slapped in the face in the end?" asked the third child.
He didn't believe that the fourth child could resist that kind of severe pain...
"This...Lao Wu, it's your turn..."
One after another, fellow apprentices went in, and came out in three to five minutes at the fastest, and more than ten minutes at the slowest time. Fang Jun stayed in the practice room for more than an hour, and then Shi Shiran walked out, and outside the door, Lu Fei
The eighth-generation disciples of the Black Tower lined up in two rows, and they all saluted Fang Jun respectfully: "Little Master Uncle!"
After training one by one, it seems that the effect is good, but the eldest brother and the second brother have recruited a group of people. They are simply masochistic. If they don't give them a good beating, they won't be able to recognize who is the boss!
"Well, that's right, I will continue to give you guidance in the future!" Fang Jun nodded.
"Uncle Master, can you be merciful when you give us advice in the future? Your unique skills are really ruthless!" Wu Zhixiong said with fear.
"Well, okay, no need. From now on I will use the twenty-two styles of Taizu Changquan on you!" Fang Jun agreed directly with a smile on his face.
Pfft... everyone burst out laughing after hearing this...
The twenty-two movements of Taizu's Changquan are aimed at the crotch. They would rather have their arms broken than face this one finger that will end their descendants...
And Wu Zhixiong turned into a bitter melon face... (To be continued)