"You give me to shut up! Fucking thing! " The elder angrily rebuked one eye and then turned to Jiang Feng. "Jiang Feng, do you know that sin actually forced the Zongmendi to learn from you and create Wushu at random!"
"Create at random! ? Forcing! ? Did I say that I forced them to learn? ？” Jiang Feng looked at him calmly.
"Is forced! If you didn’t force them, how could they learn your martial arts! " Song Hua came out and accused Jiang Feng.
At Song Hua Jiang Feng responded, "then you can ask them whether I forced them to learn Wushu! ？”
Did the elder see Jiang Feng so scared that he made a mistake? Most of his anger suddenly disappeared.
He looked suspiciously at a younger brother around him. "Are you practicing Wushu now? Is Jiang Feng writing Wushu? Did he force you to join us?"
Even the elder is angry like this. How dare that brother lie?
"Wushu is really the chief of Jiang, but he didn’t force us to study!"
"what! ? You mean you volunteered to learn not to lie and shelter Jiang Feng just because he is the chief! " The elder glared at the younger brother, and his legs were weak.
"no! Elder, what I said is true. All of us are willing to learn from the senior brother! "
"This is impossible!" Song Hua’s face changed greatly and he directly denied that he reached out and grabbed a younger brother beside him. "I asked you if he forced you to learn this kind of martial arts. How can ordinary people learn it!"
The younger brother was very nervous when he was caught.
"No … no … our department is voluntary!"
This younger brother’s words are all agreed by his younger brothers, who nodded their heads. From Jiang Feng, they didn’t force them, but they volunteered to learn his Wushu.
At this time, the elder looked very embarrassed.
He looked up at Jiang Feng and found that Jiang Feng’s face was livid and looked at his heart "hitched!" I don’t know how many times I have scolded Song Hua.
"The elders! Do you have anything else! ？”
"This ….. Jiang Feng! Even if you don’t force me, you can’t take out your own martial arts and let your brothers learn! "
"Zongmen Wushu is a thousand-year-old martial arts, and everything is very powerful. How can you create martial arts that can be compared with Zongmen orthodoxy!"
The elder tried to keep himself calm and still sounded like an elder.
But the tone is not as confident as just now.
"Elder, we have just cultivated the martial arts of the senior brother, which is more powerful than Zongmen!" An ignorant brother rushed at the elder and said
"Better than ZongMen wushu! ？”
The elder’s face suddenly froze with laughter and his heart felt incredible.
It’s hard to imagine Jiang Feng writing that Wushu is invincible!
"Then show me a drill!" The elder’s eyes showed no letter, and he also wanted to see what were the shortcomings in a set of Wushu.
The younger brothers around are very conscious of making room for each other.
Teenagers take a deep breath and release the imprint of heaven to practice. Every punch and palm is full of power, and the physical strength is also constantly released.
The oldest elder still strolled, but as time went by, his eyes became solemn.
This ….. This is not …
"touch!"
The teenager hit the test stone with a palm and a number appeared on the surface.
"540 stone power!" Immediately attracted a lot of brothers envy.
The elder was awakened by this sound.
The teenager’s practice of Wushu has a constant influence on him, especially the last punch, which impressed him deeply
"Jiang Feng … where did you get this wushu! ？” The elder is very excited. Good! You can’t go wrong. This is the first martial arts skill that Zongmen has lost for thousands of years.
Turn the dragon into a virtual palm!
"I create what do you think! ？” Jiang Feng has a carefree manner.
"Create it yourself! ？” Big elders head one leng didn’t think Jiang Feng would say "impossible! This set of martial arts lost thousands of years ago. How can it be that you created it? "
Jiang Feng must have written it from where he got what he wanted.
I’m afraid Jiang Feng said that because he wanted to support his elders and gave himself a reasonable explanation.
Unexpectedly, Wushu, which was lost thousands of years ago, has returned to Zongmen, and his heart is very excited.
"What is the wushu! ？”
"You! You! You! And you! I have practiced my martial arts in my hand! "
When the elder saw that his brothers were all holding different cheats, he couldn’t help but be excited and let them practice one by one.
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"Zhenwuzhang!"
"Red legs!"
"Luo Yanbu!"
The elder looked at the younger brothers one by one, and their eyes were straight. How is it possible that these ministries are all hiding the virtual cases and passing Wushu for thousands of years?
"The custodian of the king! Wang dharma! " The elder shouted loudly.
This time, the custodian of the king didn’t get distracted and saw the elder’s eyes hitting him again.
Feel bitter in my heart
"The elders! I was wrong, please leave me alone! I really don’t practice that martial arts! " At this time, the custodian of the king was about to cry and hurriedly said
Only to find that the elder immediately glared at this.
"Fucking thing! If you don’t learn how to do it, you should not only learn it, but also practice it for me in your hands. "
"ah! ？” The custodian of the king heard that the whole people are one leng.
"Give me back what you’re doing there, and practice your Wushu for me quickly!"
Wang dharma root can’t touch the brain root and dare not neglect it at all.
He went to the location and practiced according to the memory just now.
The body protector is really a bit true.
I don’t know how much better he is than those younger brothers in martial arts, but he practiced it to the extreme in terms of form and meaning.
But even so, there are still some unfamiliar places.
"touch!" One punch directly blasted the test stone.