Chapter 328

Young people from poor families cannot learn martial arts, and they have no material conditions to practice such kung fu attainments.^^%Search aWitch God A Read this book #Latest %Chapter^o39;o39;

Ji Feng came to the hot pot restaurant to perform martial arts, and earned extra money when he came to the hot pot restaurant to perform martial arts functions. He didn't have to worry about having no money in his bag. He got to the hot pot restaurant. When a few miles away from the hot pot restaurant, a motorcycle rushed over and two men were sitting in the car.

A beautiful woman stood next to the road two or thirty meters away. She was wearing a fashionable look, with gold earrings hanging on her earlobes, and a fair little hand holding a genuine leather bag, looking around, as if she wanted to go where to do business.

When Ji Feng was in front of the motorcycle woman, sitting in a taxi, he thought of making a lot of money by performing martial arts functions, and he was in a good mood.

At this time, the motorcycle suddenly stopped. The man sitting behind actually reached out to pull the gold earrings of the woman's earlobe, pulled off the earrings, and then reached out to grab the Kun bag the woman was holding. The woman looked around and didn't notice that the motorcycle was parked in front of her. When the man in the car pulled off the gold earrings, he felt that it was pulled off by the motorcycle person.

The earrings left the earlobe in the sunlight, and the woman shouted: "Someone snatches something."

The person who looked at him also shouted: "Someone snatches something."

The onlookers, but no one helped to capture the criminal. The criminal rode a motorcycle and went to help the other person drive away, but his legs could not run away from the wheel.

Ji Feng, who was sitting in the taxi, also heard it. He understood what happened. The horse asked the driver to stop the car, took out the cigarette in his pocket, and threw it at the man riding a bicycle. The man was hit by the cigarette. Ji Feng was a martial arts master. The cigarette he threw out hit the man like an iron piece.

The man heard someone making noise, but he didn't expect someone to act bravely. Because he was riding a motorcycle to grab things, he couldn't do it bravely, so he did bad things with confidence. At this time, he felt that his arms were hit by stones or steel plates, and his arms were numb and painful, and he almost got knocked away.

The man cursed in pain, and his anger rose: "Who threw the brick?"

The man didn't hear the heavy object falling to the ground, looked down at the ground in anger, and saw the ground lying on the ground with cigarettes, and could not find anything heavier: "Why didn't you see a brick?"

Ji Feng smiled and said loudly: "Beauty, ask him for your things, and don't call you the police."

Ji Feng encouraged the beautiful woman to get back the property, and the beautiful woman said: "They are two men, and I, a weak woman, have no choice."

Ji Feng smiled and said, "I'll help you."

The taxi driver stopped and saw Ji Feng throwing a cigarette and smashing the man on his bike. At first, he didn't see clearly what it was. The cigarette fell to the ground. He couldn't believe that Ji Feng hit the man with a cigarette and hurt the man. When Ji Feng encouraged the woman, he thought it didn't matter whether he praised Ji Feng as a martial arts master. It was not illegal to brag, and Ji Feng took the initiative to help the woman.^^^ Baidu & search for a Witch God A read this book #Latest chapter a^^^

The driver smiled and said, "Beauty, he is a hero. He beats the bad guy with a cigarette. You ask them for your stuff."

The beautiful woman turned her head and looked at Ji Feng and the driver, and looked at the cigarettes on the ground. She couldn't believe she had met a hero, but the man riding a motorcycle also said that he was hurt by a stone. Then the driver's words were true. His eyes lit up, and he smiled and looked at the hero who was brave and brave. The hero was tall and had fair skin. He was not like a martial arts master, but like a man with a successful career.

The beautiful woman smiled and said, "You hit them?"

Ji Feng smiled and said, "I know martial arts and help you get things back. Don't be afraid of them."

The beautiful woman was encouraged and smiled and said, "Thank you, thank you hero!"

The man riding a bicycle looked at Ji Feng, his eyes rolled under his head. Some citizens stood far and near to pay attention. No one came forward to help the beautiful woman get back the lost property. The person who stole her property sat on the motorcycle and helped the horse drive away. No one could race against the motorcycle!

The man riding a motorcycle looked at Ji Feng and felt that his body was burly, his big hands were placed on the window, as big as a porcelain bowl, and his forearms and calves were thick! I have never seen anyone with such a thick forearm. He is the legendary hero?!

The beautiful woman had a vague impression. People from far and near discussed what property she had lost. Her little hand removed her earlobe and screamed in dismay: "They snatched my gold earrings!"

The man riding a bicycle looked down at the cigarette lying on the ground, but he didn't believe that Ji Feng hurt him with the cigarette. Only Ji Feng came forward to help the woman. Who would he be if he wasn't?

The man riding a bicycle felt his shirt still numb and painful, and looked at Ji Feng and showed his old aura: "Brother, what are you doing? We don't know each other before, and the water in the well will not interfere with the river."

Ji Feng looked serious: "Do you have the ability to steal my things and not blush when you go to steal women's things? Are you not ashamed?"

The beautiful woman thought Ji Feng's words were wonderful: "You should grab someone with ability, what kind of heroes are you snatching me from a weak woman?"

The man sitting behind the motorcycle said, "Brother, which hero are you?"

Ji Feng replied: "If you ask me which Taoist I am, you should return the things to her first, and I will tell you what I do. If you don't agree, you can fight."

Ji Feng drove the car door and stood there. The driver thought he might be good at martial arts. If he didn't know how to do martial arts, it would be okay if he was injured in a fight and the distance was not too far. He thought it was a good thing.

The beautiful woman looked at Ji Feng getting off the car, and saw that he was burly, with huge fists and thick arms. Although she felt that he looked like an intellectual, her image was like a real martial arts artist. She said in her heart that maybe the hero was a martial arts professor.^^%Search a Witch God A Read this book #Latest %Chapter^o39;o39;

The hero saw two men snatching things, but was afraid of offending them and taking revenge in the future. He was very handsome!

The man sitting behind the motorcycle said in a gentle tone: "Brother, we don't fight. You are a martial arts master. We don't know how to do martial arts. Which kind of hero are you? Let's make friends. Once you are born, then again you are familiar with each other."

The two men surrendered, Ji Feng could not fight, and stood there and said, "I am an ordinary person and a working-class man. I like martial arts. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. I am not an ordinary martial arts enthusiast. I am not the same as you."

Only then did the beautiful woman fully believe that Ji Feng really used a cigarette to hit the man riding a bicycle's arm. She said in her heart that she rarely heard of anyone who could hurt her body with a cigarette. The heroes in martial arts novels can transmit the secrets and fight the cows across the mountains. Those plots were fictionalized by the writer. I admire Ji Feng's martial arts skills.

The beautiful woman thought of Ji Feng for her to get the gold earrings back, and thought to herself that she could not do martial arts. Someone helped her get the money back, so she could not be too cowardly. She looked at Ji Feng with a smile, and he looked at her and encouraged her. His image was very healthy, completely like a working-class person, but she had the heroic spirit and chivalrous spirit of a martial arts man.

The man riding a bicycle could not drive and escape. The man sitting behind did not dare to fight with Ji Feng, so he had to give the money to the woman.

People from far and near looked at each other and said, "This is what the boss of the world looks like."

Ji Feng got off at the door of the Red Chili Pepper. The driver was very fond of him and asked with a smile: "You come to Red Chili Pepper to eat hot pot? Red Chili Pepper has been famous in Xidu for a while."

Ji Feng shook hands with Wu Tao with a smile: "Mr. Wu, we are good friends with partners. We are about the same age, but I must have a deep martial arts skills because you are an entrepreneur and have to be busy with the business. However, my practical experience may not be as good as you."

Ji Feng knew that his iron sand palm was sure that Wu Tao's palm was powerful, and that Wu Tao was also sure that his fist and foot skills were proficient, because Wu Tao practiced for many years. But he also knew that his actual combat skills might not be as good as Wu Tao.

Wu Tao smiled and said, "Master Ji's iron sand palm is powerful and his fist and foot skills are also very good. I admire your martial arts and learn from you."

Ji Feng smiled and said, "I'm very humble. We learn from each other."

Lu Xun asked with a smile: "Mr. Ji, are there any masters who are invincible in the world?"

Ji Feng smiled and said, "Maybe there is? Mr. Sun Lutang, modern martial arts master, have you heard of it?"

Wu Tao smiled and said, "I have heard of it these days. What? Can Senior Sun Lutang fight invincible all over the world?"

Ji Feng smiled and said, "It's probably about the same? Do you know? Senior Sun Lutang sat in a chair and left. After he left, someone met him and saw him. His son didn't believe that his father was not dead. He dug up his grave and saw that there was no one in the coffin. The old man became an immortal and left."

Ji Feng smiled and said, "People will die when they are old. Buddhist monks will become Buddhas. Taoist Taoist people will not die when they practice to become immortals."

Wu Tao replied: "When practicing internal skills reaches the highest level, you will not die when you reach the level of becoming an immortal or a Buddha."

Ji Feng smiled generously and said, "I have reached the highest level of practicing internal skills, and reached the state of becoming an immortal and a Buddha. Since I have become an immortal and a Buddha, I will definitely not die. It is not that I will not die, but that I have gone to another space."

Wu Tao smiled and said: "Now is the era of high-tech. What plays a decisive role in the battlefield is not martial arts but high-tech."

Yan Bo interrupted: "Sometimes martial arts can also work. Agents sneak into the enemy camp to assassinate the opponent's coach, and the martial arts function works."

Ji Feng and Wu Tao smiled and said, "Agents can engage in assassination activities. Martial arts only play a role in strengthening their bodies and self-defense in real life."

Wu Tao asked: "Master Ji, do you know the "Yi Jin Jing"?"

Ji Feng smiled and said, "I have never practiced Yijin Jing. I have practiced hard qigong and iron cloth shirt."

Yan Bo learned Sanda at the security school, but he was not proficient in martial arts and did not understand traditional martial arts. He asked well: "Is there any benefit to practicing the Yijin Jing?"

Ji Feng smiled and said, "The Yijin Jing is a kind of internal strength. After practicing successfully, men's life roots are not afraid of hits. Foreigners have strong ability to resist blows, but they do not allow others to hit their lives. Practicing the Yijin Jing requires other skills, inserting millet into pebbles with your palms. If you practice the kung fu, you can use your palms to poke the leather."

Yan Bo said: "There is Yi Jin Jing in the Chinese martial arts world, and foreigners can achieve the ability to resist blows by practicing muscles."

Many customers paid the bill after eating hot pot, and left, with one and two tables left, customers, waiters and food deliverymen, already doing hygiene work, and Lu Xun came to play without any trouble.

Lu Xun asked with a smile: "Mr. Wu, when did you start learning martial arts from your master? Do you start practicing martial arts at a very young age?"

Wu Tao smiled and said, "I learned martial arts from my master at the age of eleven and two. I practiced basic martial arts skills. I insisted on practicing basic martial arts skills."

Lu Xun smiled and said, "Why are you practicing martial arts?"

Wu Tao smiled and said, "Many parents send their children to martial arts schools to learn martial arts. I hope they will continue to exercise and strengthen their bodies. If their physical fitness is good, their academic performance will be able to follow them. My dad also has this idea and sent me to martial arts schools to learn martial arts."

Lu Xun smiled and said, "If your dad hadn't sent you to a martial arts school to learn martial arts, you wouldn't have taken the path of martial arts?"

Wu Tao smiled and said, "There are many people practicing martial arts in Xidu City. If my parents don't send me to learn martial arts, I may also practice martial arts. Boys were active, and I was no exception. Moreover, when I was young, I liked fighting and could practice martial arts for fighting. Now that I do business by myself, I don't think about participating in the fight."

Lu Xun smiled and said, "What other kung fu have you learned?"

Wu Tao smiled and said, "After practicing traditional martial arts, I also learned Sanda and boxing."

Lu Xun smiled and said, "Why do you still have to learn Sanda?"

Wu Tao smiled and said, "I like fighting and often fight with people in society. I must have contact with actual combat."

Wu Tao smiled and said, "Many parents send their children to martial arts schools to learn martial arts. I hope they will continue to exercise and strengthen their bodies. If their physical fitness is good, their academic performance will be able to follow them. My dad also has this idea and sent me to martial arts schools to learn martial arts."

Lu Xun smiled and said, "If your dad hadn't sent you to a martial arts school to learn martial arts, you wouldn't have taken the path of martial arts?"

Wu Tao smiled and said, "There are many people practicing martial arts in Xidu City. If my parents don't send me to learn martial arts, I may also practice martial arts. Boys were active, and I was no exception. Moreover, when I was young, I liked fighting and could practice martial arts for fighting. Now that I do business by myself, I don't think about participating in the fight."

Lu Xun smiled and said, "What other kung fu have you learned?"

Wu Tao smiled and said, "After practicing traditional martial arts, I also learned Sanda and boxing."

Lu Xun smiled and said, "Why do you still have to learn Sanda?"

Wu Tao smiled and said, "I like fighting and often fight with people in society. I must have contact with actual combat."

Lu Xun smiled and said, "Mr. Yan wants to communicate martial arts with Mr. Ji Feng?"

Yan Bo smiled and said, "We have this plan. Although I can't be with Mr. Ji in theory, my actual fighting ability is very good. I want to communicate martial arts with Mr. Ji to increase my experience."

Ji Feng smiled and said, "Welcome to Mr. Yan."

Lu Xun smiled and said, "Mr. Yan has strong practical combat ability."

Yan Bo smiled and said, "I used to be the most flexible when I was a security guard."

Ji Feng smiled and said, "Mr. Yan has good skills, so I ask Mr. Yan for advice."

Lu Xun was very bold, and this time was no exception: "Mr. Wu, Mr. Ji, Westerners are burly and tall. We must be powerful when fighting. Is it because our skills are not good?"

After a few seconds, Wu Tao replied: "We use traditional martial arts to defeat the Japanese soldiers on the battlefield. Whether the martial arts is practical can only be reflected in that situation. The dancers have good flexibility, but they are very flexible, and they will not have the strength and charm of boxing like martial arts. Traditional martial arts masters must squat on horse stance, have a foundation in the lower plate, and take root on the ground. People who do not know martial arts have no roots under their feet."

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