Chapter 20: Getting carried away, the big boxer is sloppy
Just as Ma Hu was killing all over the ring, the young and old in Shangfangjing room had already started chatting. Not many people on the scene knew the terrifying combat power of Grandmaster Huajin better than them, especially in this era when guns were prohibited on a large scale. Unless a wizard or other professionals who entered the ranks appeared in this arena, other existences would not pose any threat in front of Ma Hu.
"By the way, aren't you a boy who practices boy skills? Why are you still learning to soak a horse? You have a very high taste and quietly soaked a female elf. I used to ask you to marry Qianrong, but you always push me all the way. Now that you have entered the Dan Realm of martial arts, you can't miss it?"
"You are making fun of me. Whether I can reach the boxing and alchemy level in my life is a different story. The body of the True Immortal without Leakage, my Pure Yang lineage is almost the highest cultivation achievement, and even my master has not truly achieved it." As he said that, Zhu Peng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Peng'er, your talent for martial arts learning is not mentioned. The pure Yang Dao Foundation that Senior Brother Zhang has laid for you is even more solid and thick, but your psychological problem is really troublesome... I'm still waiting for you to break through to the Dan Realm and then promise Qianrong to you. She is sixteen this year, and she is just like her mother. After tasting it, ordinary men can't control her."
"………I won't talk about this. This time I brought the girl outside the door. On the one hand, I wanted to ask Mr. Ma for some information, and on the other hand, I wanted Mr. Ma to accept her as a registered disciple. She is a noble girl from an elf clan. If you accept her as an apprentice, you will have many things to do in the future and have a lot of contact with the upper class of the wizard world." Seeing that the old gangster leader became less and less sensible, Zhu Peng quickly pulled the topic back, otherwise he would be able to get out of the top ten famous weapons when he opened his mouth.
"I will accept her as a registered disciple and ask Hu'er to teach her two tricks. There will be no problem with the person you introduce. Let's talk about what happened to you and you will come here specifically." The great boxer recruits the children of wealthy families to strengthen the sects. This is a common approach in the national art world from ancient times to the present.
Mr. Ma also accepted Zhu Peng's affection and knew that he was taking care of his own store, and Zhu Peng also made some requests more convenient through this favor.
"The teacher who teaches me to practice now assigned me a hunting mission about werewolf yesterday. Mr. Ma, you have a wide connection and a wide range of hands and eyes. I wonder if there is any news about this recently?"
"Werewolf? Hehe, you guy really asked the right person. Hu'er just killed one of this new thing two days ago, but I don't know if it was the one you were looking for." Listening to Zhu Peng's words, the old man touched his big bald head, then smiled, and gave an answer that was completely beyond Zhu Peng's expectations.
At this moment, a strong smell of blood gradually filled the room. Zhu Peng turned around suddenly instinctively, and a fierce aura that seemed like a mad beast came faintly from outside the door behind Mr. Ma. With a click, the door opened. I saw a middle-aged man wearing clean clothes and combing his hair on his back stepping in, but Ma Hu had already returned from the ring at some point.
"When you get the intention and forget your form, Senior Brother Hu's Xingyiquan is indeed almost complete." Zhu Peng looked Ma Hu up and down, only to feel that a fierce evil accompanied him in his every move. If he closed his eyes, he felt that there was not a person in front of him, but a violent beast that was eating people and drinking blood.
Xingyi is a pictographic boxing technique. To put it bluntly, but it is a kind of beast-shaped boxing technique. A master who practices this boxing technique can get the meaning of a beast and forget the shape of a beast. When he punches, he must be like a hundred beasts following his shape, and it is unstoppable, so he is as careless as he is.
"Mr. Zhu laughed. My skills are not as good as the best. I can do it but cannot stop it. I am still far from practicing." Boxer Ma Hu was so powerful on the ring that he was like the arrival of the demon king of hell. However, after getting off the ring, although his evil aura was temporarily unable to restrain his vicious aura, his words and deeds were very polite, and he was even a little modest, cautious, gentle and elegant.
"It's all my own people, so don't be polite to each other. Hu'er, this is the bun that your junior brother Zhu brought to us both. Try it." As he said, the old man pointed to the plastic bag at his hand.
Ma Hu smiled at Zhu Peng when he heard this, and then he took out a big meat bag from the plastic bag and bit it in front of the old man. After he took a bite, most of the buns were gone, which made the bald old man laugh. In Ma Master's eyes, is a warrior? He should eat meat and drink big bowls of wine, and be proud of it.
However, Ma Hu, who was originally smiling, chewed it, suddenly his face changed drastically. He found a nearby trash can and patted his chest and vomited continuously. It seemed as if he had taken some poison. His face flushed and he was panting for a long time.
"This, why is this stuffing of buns so fishy?"
"Ah? No, I've tasted it just now, it's great."
"No, we ate five or six of them all the way, how could it be fishy?" Looking at Ma Hu's attitude, Ma Ye and Zhu Peng were a little surprised. Both of them took out a big meat bag from the plastic bag and took a bite. The fragrant soup made the mouth full of saliva, and there was no fishy smell?
"...Uh, maybe, maybe, it's because I just finished the ring and there was still a fishy smell in my mouth and nose. "Ma Hu saw that neither his master nor Zhu Peng was anything abnormal, but he felt that he was full of fishy mouth, and his face changed. He murmured to give an explanation after a while.
"Yes, Senior Brother Hu just gave birth to several Nords, and it's normal for him to have a mouth full of blood." Zhu Peng did not want Ma Hu to be embarrassed, so he echoed.
"Only, when he followed me with a steel knife to grab territory on the street, it was not bigger than this? Hu'er, you have improved your kung fu recently, but your will is weak. This is not a good thing."
The top boxer who was so powerful on the ring was now being scolded by the bald old man as if he was a doll without a full moon. However, Ma Hu just lowered his head and did not dare to feel dissatisfied at all. The master taught his apprentice as if he was scolding his son, and it was even more natural than me.
After a long training, Ma Master realized that Zhu Peng was still watching from the side, and it was not easy to save face for Ma Hu. So he reluctantly stopped his temper and waved his hand and said, "Okay, let me tell you Junior Brother Zhu about the werewolf he killed some time ago. He came for this matter today."
"For that werewolf? Junior Brother Zhu, when did you become a volunteer patrolman?"
Chapter completed!