"Luo Feng, do you have any trouble so late?"

At night, in front of the Chu family's gate, Chu Xixi was surprised why Luo Feng came.

"Has Mr. Chu slept?" Luo Feng said excitedly.

"I just took the medicine and was about to go to bed. Is there anything wrong?"

"If something happens, it's still a big deal. Take me there quickly."

"Oh, okay," Chu Xixi, although she was confused, didn't think much about it, and took Luo Feng to the front door of the old man Chu's room.

"Grandpa, Luo Feng has something to come to you," Chu Xixi knocked on the door gently.

The door opened, and the old man from the Chu family looked at Luo Feng and was about to speak.

"Old Master Chu, let's talk alone," Luo Feng locked Chu Xixi directly outside the door and pulled the old man of the Chu family to sit down.

The old man of the Chu family looked at Luo Feng strangely, "Are you holding some bad water in your stomach?"

Luo Feng smiled, "Old Master Chu, this is why you are not interested enough."

"How many of your meanings?"

"Apart from teaching me the Eight Gate Dunjia, if you think about it again, there is nothing you want to teach me?"

The old man of the Chu family was puzzled, "Did you hear something?"

Luo Feng said seriously, "Mr. Liu, I want to learn Bajiquan."

As soon as these words were said, Mr. Chu's face darkened, "You can't learn this boxing technique, and you can't learn it either. Go back, I won't pass it on."

"Why?" Luo Feng said excitedly.

"This boxing technique is not that I can't bear to teach you, but that Bajiquan itself is an evil fist. It is said that it hurts one thousand enemies and damages eight hundred themselves. Back then, I was because of Bajiquan. Now I have to have a piss gate sealed and I have become a useless person.

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"Not everyone can learn Bajiquan, do you understand?"

"I can," Luo Feng said seriously, "Mr. Chu, you should know that my physique is stronger than ordinary people, and I will definitely be able to withstand the backlash brought by Bajiquan."

Hearing the old man of the Chu family say this, Luo Feng is even more sure of the potential of Bajiquan.

"A strong physique does not mean you will be fine," said the old man of the Chu family seriously. "Bajiquan is the same as your master's thunder breathing method."

"They bring you a short burst, but it is irreversible if the damage is left."

When Luo Feng heard this, he was happy, "Old Master Chu, then I'll ask you, if the master has taught me the Pen Lei breathing method and I have nothing to do, can you teach me Bajiquan?"

"What, can the old madman teach you the Penlei breathing method?"

Luo Feng did not explain, but took a few steps back, and a light blue air flow lingered in his body.

As the thunder breathing method unfolded, the soft light blue streaming light suddenly became riot and turned into dense currents and jumped.

"What a joke? Is the old madman crazy? He really taught you the Ben Lei breathing method?" The old man of the Chu family widened his eyes and stood up with a slight noise.

After a long time, the old man of the Chu family regained his calmness and stared at Luo Feng, "Okay, since the old madman dares to pass on all such fierce breathing methods to you, I will also give you Bajiquan."

Bajiquan is the most lethal short-handed boxing technique for physical practitioners.

The most important thing for his movement is to pursue a strong, simple and vigorous style.

In terms of martial arts, it is important to cut and hold, and to force it to open it hard. It is truly a common practice to get, help, squeeze, rely on, collapse, and shake.

While the old man of the Chu family spoke, he took out a yellowed cowhide book from under the bed and threw it to Luo Feng.

"Take it, remember that the power of Bajiquan is so powerful that it cannot be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary. As for what I can understand, how much you can understand depends on your talent."

Luo Feng stared at the cowhide book in front of him excitedly and said solemnly, "Don't worry, Mr. Chu, I will definitely not disappoint you."

"Go, go, go," Mr. Chu waved his hand.

Luo Feng pushed out the room, and Chu Xixi was at the door. He noticed the cowhide book in Zhang Fan's hand and quickly understood it.

"You...don't tell me, are you using the Bajiquan boxing brochure?"

"Yes," Luo Feng shook like a show-off, "With Bajiquan, maybe my strength will be as strong as a tiger."

"You're crazy," Chu Xixi grabbed Luo Feng, "Bajiquan is an evil fist. No one in the physical cultivation world recognizes it. It is precisely because it hurts a thousand people and damages itself by eight hundred."

"My grandfather has fallen to the present level, and it is precisely because of Bajiquan. Could it be that you want to become like this too?"

Luo Feng was silent, but his eyes were extremely firm. After a long time, Luo Feng said, "Sister Xixi, do you think I am a genius?"

Chu Xixi was puzzled and said, "Aren't you? It is because you are a genius and such a good seedling that you cannot learn Bajiquan."

"Then how do you think I compare with the little Tianshi Xingtong from Longhu Mountain and the genius of Zhuge family mentioned by the second senior sister?"

"You guy..." Chu Xixi was stunned, not expecting that Luo Feng had such a big ambition.

That's right, Luo Feng is indeed a genius, at least in Chu Xixi's eyesight.

At the age of eighteen, he mastered seven unique skills in the early stage of the Ghost Qi Realm, and at the same time he could also control the "Thunder Breathing Method" that was the only one in the old madman's coquettish style."

This is not the point. The point is that Luo Feng is only eighteen years old and has opened the third-level pulse gate.

Before the age of twenty-five, you will definitely be able to reach the fifth level of the vein or even go up.

Chu Xixi believes that there is no need for Luo Feng to be so impatient. He will definitely have his own world when he fights the future martial arts world.

But what Chu Xixi didn't expect was that Luo Feng was actually compared with the little Tianshi of Longhu Mountain and Zhuge Yuxuan.

Not to mention Chu Xixi's cognition, even the younger generation in the martial arts world, these two people are far from being compared with geniuses.

"Why do you want to compare with them? Don't you know that they are not ordinary geniuses? Even if you spend all your money, you will never be able to surpass them."

"Can we be more realistic?" Chu Xixi said bitterly. She didn't want to see Luo Feng go on a wrong path. "Can you compete with Xingtong, Zhuge Yuxuan and the others?"

"It is precisely because I can't compare with them that I have to fight my life," Luo Feng said firmly.

"You..." Chu Xixi widened her eyes. She didn't understand why Luo Feng did this.

But Luo Feng knew very well.

He did this just to prove to those "men of the tribe" who once looked down on him and believed that he was a waste.

Since my talent cannot be compared, I will compete with you for my life.

"Sister Xixi, I'll leave first," Luo Feng strode away after saying that.

"Grandpa, did you do this to harm Luo Feng?" Chu Xixi stood at the door of the old man in the Chu family, with an unstoppable resentment.

"Girl, this kid's eyes are hiding fire. He has ambitions that we don't have. This is why he dares to compare with people like Xingtong. Do you understand?"

A person who hides fire in his eyes and things in his heart naturally does things that ordinary people cannot understand.

"But..." Xiangrong walked forward excitedly, "Grandpa, you know very well that this is simply unrealistic. How could Luo Feng compare with Xingtong, Zhuge Yuxuan and the others?"
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