Cheng Yunde told his father a little. When he heard him talking about Yuan Xi's palms to test his internal strength, Cheng Yunde asked,

"Fe'er, how do you feel when you face your elder brother Yuan?"

Cheng Shi Fei listened to his father's question, and then pressed his hands on the ground and said,

"It's this feeling, it seems that I'm pushing a big wall, and I can't push it no matter how hard I use it."

Cheng Yunde continued to ask,

"Then have you ever felt your brother Yuan pushing over?"

Cheng Ye Shakes his head and says,

"It's strange. When my father tested my internal strength, I could more or less feel my power transmitted, because my father must be stronger than me in his internal strength. I must be focusing on his strength to avoid hurting me by mistake. But Brother Yuan gave me the feeling that a wall was blocking me there, and I couldn't push it, and I wouldn't hurt me."

Cheng Yunde pondered for a moment, then said,

"I didn't expect that Brother Yuan, you, is young and has reached the stage of free control of internal energy. What's even more terrifying is that his perception ability is so strong. The power transmitted through your palms can use the same force as you to compete with you, so you have the feeling of pushing a wall."

He paused, he said,

"Just talking about the control of internal strength, he is much better than his father."

Then he asked again,

"Then what did he say about your palm technique?"

Cheng Shijian told his father that after he hit the palm technique, Brother Yuan used the same internal force as himself to hit, but the power of the palm technique was much greater than that of himself.

Cheng Yunde asked,

"You mean he said you have something wrong with the release of power, right?"

Cheng Ye Nodded. Then he said,

"Brother Yuan is really amazing. I hit our rock-opening palm technique and then I will hit it out. However, he said that he didn't remember some of the moves, so he moved as he pleased and passed it over."

Cheng Yunde looked at his son and said,

"Fei'er, remember, the rock-opening palm technique is not ours, and the Cangqiong is not ours, but from the Cangyan Sect in Jizhou. Although my father left the master, I cannot forget this. When my father went down the mountain, he asked his teacher whether he could spread the martial arts of the sect. My father's teacher told me that he would not be able to make the weather by himself, but remember that martial arts are killing weapons, so don't pass on the wrong person. That's why my father left Jizhou and came to Bazhou to settle down and established a family and founded a business, and only opened a martial arts school. Remember, no matter how big the business of the martial arts school is, we cannot establish a sect unless you, or your descendants have the ability to create another martial arts school as the foundation of establishing a sect."

Become a key point of right and wrong, and then say,

"I see!"

Cheng Yunde talked about his master's teachings when he taught Cheng's right and wrong martial arts, including his direct disciples, and also told them the rules.

Therefore, even though the two disciples who set up their own schools went to open a martial arts hall, they did not dare to break this rule. In addition to the master, they were also afraid that people from Cangyan Sect would come to us.

Cheng Yi was just an unintentional mistake, so Cheng Yunde reiterated it so that his son would be complacent if he had achieved some success in the future, forget his words, and do things that would go against his master's sect.

He carefully wrote down his words when he saw the right and wrong, and then he continued,

"A few days ago, when you asked my father about his realm of practicing boxing, my father told you that the so-called technique is for us to learn. Brother Yuan is a successful person, so you can roughly understand the routines in it when you hit the rock palm and you can roughly understand it. This is the realm that people at this level can reach. The real battle is not something you try every move, but if you try it, you will get back and forth, it is just for a practice of calligraphy. Each move has a fixed number, but if you punch it out, you will have no fixed number. If you hit it according to the routine, you will get the winner.

The saying goes: You have been practicing moves for a long time now. It can be said that every move is engraved in your mind, but your martial arts still have not reached the level of entering the house. It is like Brother Yuan told you that you are not skilled in using power. I am so sorry for you, I am reluctant to endure hardships. I am more likely to keep my hands when feeding you moves. You don’t feel oppressed, so your strength is not concentrated enough. In addition, because I use the tricks more according to the routine, you have never gotten rid of the tricks and are not as good as you want."

Cheng Yunde stood up. Seeing his father getting up, Cheng Shifei stood up and stood with his hands behind his back.

Cheng Yunde walked to Cheng Ye and suddenly slapped Cheng Ye and his left chest with a palm.

Cheng Shifei didn't expect his father to take action. He couldn't think too much about it. The scene of Brother Yuan and Sister Guan Guan flashed through his mind, so he bent down and leaned back. Then he had an idea and quickly turned sideways, attacking his father with his right leg.

Cheng Yunde didn't expect his son to be able to avoid it. In the end, his palm power was to stop. With such a pause, his son's offensive had already arrived.

But he is not that Lu Guanju, who is so easy to trip. He raised his knee and blocked his right leg that was wrong.

Cheng Shiqi didn't think that this move would help his father, but it was just to get out of trouble. The moment he attacked his father with his right leg, he had already slapped the ground with one palm and exerted force backwards. At the same time, he turned over and stood up with the blocking force of his father with his right leg, and posed a punching stance and looked at his father.

Cheng Yunde did not take advantage of the situation to attack, otherwise when Cheng was withdrawing from defense, he could bully himself and attack his vitals directly. After all, the strength of the two was very different.

However, the defensive move that just became a defensive defensive move made him very satisfied. It was much better than before, so he asked,

"Not bad, there is progress. You have learned this move, right? It's not very useful!"

Cheng Wei was also frightened by his inspiration just now. He didn't expect that he could avoid his father's unexpected attack in this way, so he said happily,

"This is what I saw when Brother Yuan and Sister Guan Guan. You just now had your palm too fast, and my mind suddenly appeared, and I thought of using this move to hide. My father just now used the third move of the rock palm to get straight to the point. If I follow what I learned, I should block it with my left arm and attack with my right palm, and use that move with the flow, but this move seems to be very useful."

Cheng Yunde nodded and continued,

"That's right. The real confrontation is not all based on what you have learned to practice. The way you dodge just now is not about how good this move is, but about how good this awareness is. Without the best martial arts, only suitable moves can save your life, retreat and kill the enemy, which are all good moves."

Cheng Yunde felt that his son was not far from entering the house and was in a good mood. He patted his son on the shoulder and said,

"Works learning, without a shortcut, is the word "Qin". A word "Qin" must be added to the word "Qin". The Book of Changes says that if you are poor, you will change, and if you change, you will be able to master it. Martial arts are ever-changing, just like if you want to eat a full meal, you will give you food, fruits, vegetables, and meat first. You cook it with water, and you will not be hungry after eating it full. But you will always get tired of eating like this. So do we have to find a way to change it? This is change. Practicing martial arts is not about practicing thousands of ways and practice it in one move and one move.

It will be successful in tens of thousands of times, but when you disrupt these moves and use them casually, you will be successful. Son, you should ask your brother Yuan for more advice. After all, Daddy is your closest relative and he is too kind to take action. If you don’t have Brother Yuan here, you might have to ask your senior brothers to help feed the moves. But due to Daddy’s face, it is difficult for them to try their best, so you have to seize this opportunity."

Nodded,

"I got it, daddy!"

Then he asked in a low voice,

"Dad, what's going on today?"

Cheng Yunde shook his head and said softly,

"If you go, let him go. Daddy hasn't given them a chance. I asked someone to let the wind say that there is a new martial arts guru from our martial arts school. I also want them to think more and not do such a ruthless thing. It's a pity, alas!"

Cheng Shifei did not add more words to this topic, but asked,

"Dad, go to Zhennan Army early in the morning, but what's the important thing?"

Cheng Yunde looked at Cheng right and wrong, and then said,

"For some reason, General Lu was very worried about your elder brother Yuan, especially to his master, so he greeted me in advance. If nothing unexpected happens, there may be some actions. So, you can have more snacks here in Yuanxi. If Yuanxi goes out, try to go with him as much as possible."

When Cheng Shifei heard this, he became a little anxious and said,

"Why? Isn't this surveillance brother Yuan?"

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Zhang Wuming never thought that he would be silenced by an adult for this reason.

That's when the adults came by themselves, they didn't wear masks.

Mao Fang walked forward, looked at Zhang Wuming who was struggling dyingly, and sneered,

"Do you know why you don't have children?"

Zhang Wuming, who had unbearable abdominal pain, fell to the ground, curled up, gritted his teeth and stared at Mao Fang squatting in front of him, and opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Mao Fang looked at Zhang Wuming and said slowly,

"Do you know musk? You definitely don't know, because the adults won't tell you, and how can you, this guy who doesn't study, know musk? But it doesn't matter, I'll tell you."

Mao Fang stood up, sat on the chair that Zhang Wuming had just sat, crossed his legs, tapped his fingers on the table, looked at Zhang Wuming who was twitching with disdain, and continued,

"The adults also look down on you. There is a small piece of musk in your rooms and even on you."

Zhang Wuming, who could no longer speak, endured the pain and freed up his hand to grab the sachet on his body. After pulling it off, he held it tightly.

This sachet was given to him by the adults and he always carried it with him.

Mao Fang ignored Zhang Wuming's eyes. He was almost dead. What's the use of staring at him? How can I be afraid of you if I am a living person?

He continued,

"This musk is so powerful. With this thing, you can't keep any kind of energy even if you are strong."

He stood up and squatted in front of Zhang Wuming. Mao Fang looked at him with a little distracted look, anger, and a little puzzled, and said softly,

"You are so greedy. You forgot who this Zhuangzi belongs to, not to you, Mr. Zhang, but to the adults. We are just a dog of the adults, but you still want to occupy this wealth and glory. Do you really think that the adults don't know how the previous manager of the Zhang family died? It's just that the adults don't care. As long as someone does it for him, it will be done."

Regardless of whether Zhang Wuming could hear him or not, Mao Fang whispered in front of Zhang Wuming's ear, who was unable to move.

"Adults want to get rid of you, any reason is there. Let me tell you again, the reason why I chose me is because I was seen by the adults."

Mao Fang got up and shouted,
Chapter completed!