Zhu Ming didn't care and continued, "At our age, we no longer have the enthusiasm of young people. Now it's time to create heroes in chaos. Helping 90% of the film foundation will also be beneficial to us."

"You are not allowed to covet the foundation of my apprentice." Wang Zhongfeng suddenly looked up and reminded: "We are just helping, we have to explain this first."

Xiao Ying curled his lips and said, "Is this a big deal? If it weren't for your apprentice, we had agreed to retire to the mountains and forests, and it wouldn't be our business outside to fight to death!" After pausing, he suddenly chuckled and said gloatingly: "Now, the good things between you and Zheng Qimei are in lingering again. At this age, Zheng Qimei is still waiting?"

"I am a man who is good at doing well and is right, don't think so dirty." Wang Zhongfeng stared at Xiao Ying and retorted: "I think you are not kind-hearted with that Jurchen lady. He turned to the deep mountains and forests and asked people to call him Tiantian. You are just making this idea, right?"

"What Jurchen girl, someone is called Wanyan Linglong." Xiao Ying's old face turned slightly red, but he argued with force: "What a kidnapper? We are not the one who saw injustice on the road, so we are brave enough to do justice? At that time, you were not the first to say that you wanted to save her mother and daughter. Now you pour dirty water on my head? Brother Zhu San, I see that Wanyan Linglong likes to listen to you chanting poems!"

"Okay, okay." Zhu Ming shook his hand and almost pulled off a few beards. He glared at the two of them who were quarreling, "It's useless to just pull it. Now I'm talking 90%! What a seventh sister, Wanyan, has also involved me."

Wang Zhongfeng glared at Xiao Ying fiercely and scolded: "It's big or small, I will settle accounts with you, a Khitan who doesn't understand etiquette and magnanimity in the future."

Xiao Ying grinned, not angry at all. Anyway, the fight was very strong, but the brotherly feelings were real.

"Ninety percent, this is really impressive." Wang Zhongfeng said in a deep thought after reading the text, "As far as my third brother said, let's get serious and do our best to help each other. Young people sometimes don't think carefully enough. They create heroes in chaos, but many people think of themselves but lose their own slaughter and sand!"

"The second brother is right." Zhu Ming smiled at the loss and said, "We also had ambitions when we were young. Now, let's take a 90% of them! Whether it is successful or not depends on the will of God."

"Then - did you take all the people living in the Taoist temple?" Xiao Ying noticed Wang Zhongfeng's teasing lips and quickly added, "Don't worry about the sixth brother and the seventh sister. The conditions here also look better than those on the mountain!"

"Wait for a moment, it's not too late for us to observe for three or two days before making a decision." Zhu Ming had already thought about it and said it without thinking.

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The sun just blushed and shone a light that was not strong towards the earth.

In the open space of the house, bathed in the morning light, Meng Jiucheng and Wang Zhongfeng were holding the gun head off, and the spear wrapped in cloth at the top was competing for martial arts.

Meng Jiucheng laughed and stabbed him with a gun. He was just right, but he couldn't find any fault in his moves.

Wang Zhongfeng did not entangle or stop him, but directly shot him and stabbed Meng Jiucheng with just shaken the spearhead. This call was called "Iron Broom".

Meng Jiucheng retreated and also used the Peng method to resist, and stabbed the flat gun in his hand again.

Those who dare to use the pen technique rely on their strength. Seeing Wang Zhongfeng like this, Meng Jiuzheng did not leave any remaining strength in his hands. The guns came and went, and the two fought together.

Although Meng Jiucheng has been practicing guns for a short time, physical exercise is also a scientific method for later generations, and his physical fitness has far surpassed ordinary people. In addition, he has realized that he has made great progress in martial arts.

But no matter how he used it, Wang Zhongfeng could resist it. Moreover, Wang Zhongfeng seemed to have not done his best, and he was relaxed and relaxed in resisting. He suddenly changed his attack, but often made Meng Jiucheng a little busy.

Fast, dizzy, and many changes. Meng Jiucheng also saw the characteristics of Wang Zhongfeng using the gun, but there was no way to restrain him. This surprised him and also aroused his unyielding spirit.

With one force, I will use brute force to fight. Meng Jiucheng took two steps back, and when he advanced, his moves changed drastically. When he swung a big gun, he was full of fierce and powerful sharp moves. In this way, no matter the tip, handle, and body of the gun, they were attacking and hurting people. Moreover, wherever the gun wind was reaching, it was powerful and powerful, and ordinary moves could not be approached.

Wang Zhongfeng was calm and pursed his lips slightly. The gun was like a sharp arrow and a poisonous snake. He attacked Meng Jiucheng's space in between three moves.

Meng Jiucheng hurriedly resisted, and his strength was stagnant.

Wang Zhongfeng's gun suddenly changed, from sharp arrows and poisonous snakes to huge rocks, suppressing Meng Jiucheng's gun move that was hindered by his strength.

Wang Zhongfeng shouted softly: "Get up!"

Meng Jiucheng felt a strange and irresistible force suddenly changed from pressure to pick, so fast that he had no time to adjust. The gun in his hand immediately bounced out and came out of his hand.

"Haha, it's a lot of progress." Wang Zhongfeng stood up with his gun and calmly stood.

"Oh!" Meng Jiucheng stretched out his empty hands and made a surprise sound. When he looked up, his eyes emitted light and rushed towards Wang Zhongfeng.

Wang Zhongfeng pushed the standing gun forward, blocking Meng Jiucheng like a pillar, and laughed.

"Awesome, Master." Meng Jiucheng stopped, "Will you let me go? I know that if you really fight, you will lose in just one move or two moves."

Wang Zhongfeng shook his head gently and said, "I gave in before, but not later. Ninety percent. Your martial arts are very advanced. You have to use six or seven points of effort to win."

Master, life is already so difficult, you are still pretending to be timid with me.

"Don't be arrogant when you win, and don't be discouraged when you lose. Master, let's fight again tomorrow." Meng Jiucheng smiled bitterly.

Wang Zhongfeng thought for a while and said, "Kung Fu is not achieved in one day. Although it is beneficial to cut hard, you must also find out the shortcomings."

"Please give me advice." Meng Jiucheng hurriedly looked respectful.

Wang Zhongfeng nodded, instead of the gun, standing to comment and guide, "One force will be good to reduce ten, but it must also be virtual and real. Just now, the force of the teacher is more skillful than you, the moves change more, the reaction is faster than you, and the experience is sufficient. You see, when I break your fierce moves, the attack is just right when your old force is about to end and the new force is not born, the position of blocking, entangling, and pending is also accurate, just like hitting a snake and hitting seven inches... The last move is not brute force, but using your power to pick your gun off..."

After Wang Zhongfeng's comments, Meng Jiucheng couldn't help but feel that the gap between the two was even bigger and it was difficult to surpass them in the short term.
Chapter completed!