Wu Dabao smiled, winked at Mu Zhengyang, and said sluttyly: "Have you heard Jay Chou's songs? My brother's chest muscles are not dependent on me, and I can feel your domineering..."

Mu Zhengyang felt chills and had goose bumps all over his body. He pulled Wu Dabao's hand hooked on his neck, and said to Wu Dabao with disgust, "It's not scary to be fat, but you're afraid of being fat, you're so slutty, and you're the leader of fat and the pioneer of slutty!"

"Ha ha……"

Wu Dabao didn't feel ashamed, but was proud, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Your smile is so scary. You'd better sit in the store. The fireworks are really unnecessary. They pollute the environment and damage hygiene. Besides, I'll evacuate later!"

The laughter shocked the birds living on the willow trees, and Mu Zhengyang quickly pulled Wu Dabao into the store.

"Hey, it's a bit strange? The decoration of your store has only been a week, but why does it feel like the past few months, and the odor has become very small!"

Wu Dabao knew that Mu Zhengyang would not be polite to him, so he asked the little brothers to put the fireworks away and put them back in the trunk of the car. Then he walked into the store with Mu Zhengyang. He has been doing decoration in recent years and is very experienced and noticed something unusual at the first time.

"I probably have a few pots of green plants!"

It is difficult to explain this matter clearly. Mu Zhengyang simply pointed to the six pots of spider plants on the shelves and said carelessly.

"Spider plant? You forgot what your buddy does? Green plants can indeed absorb irritating gases such as formaldehyde in the air, but their effects are extremely limited. If you think of it, you must have a large number. You only have six pots, and it is almost impossible to reduce the odor to such a low in a few days! I noticed that there is a Xinxin flower shop next to you. You wouldn't have borrowed all the green plants from the entire flower shop? In the end, I only bought six pots of spider plant, which is a bit over! How can you catch up with someone like this? My buddy teaches you a few tricks..."

Wu Dabao took advantage of the situation and hooked Mu Zhengyang on his neck, and his fat fist was about to pound Mu Zhengyang's chest.

"Stop..., I really only used these few pots of green plants, and I don't have any interest in the young lady in the flower shop next door!"

Mu Zhengyang blocked Wu Dabao's fist with his palm, and used the moves from Baijia Chou Fist to lock Wu Dabao's arms together like eight characters.

"Cha, Yangyang, that's OK, please untie it for your brother!"

Because Wu Dabao was too fat, his arms were tangled and difficult to move, so he could only beg Mu Zhengyang to untie him.

"You are practicing the chest muscles that you can rely on just by relying on, do you know?" Mu Zhengyang looked at Wu Dabao with a smile.

"Just stingy, just don't rely on it!" Wu Dabao said like a resentful woman.

"Haha, next time I will lock your hands and feet together!"

Mu Zhengyang just joked with Wu Dabao and immediately untied Wu Dabao again.

"I just didn't pay attention to the sneak attack. This is not counted. Let's see my tiger pounce on me!"

Wu Dabao has regained his freedom. He has always been very interested in martial arts. He thinks that his skills are much better than those of the top scholars like Mu Zhengyang, but he was restrained by Mu Zhengyang with one move and was very dissatisfied with authenticity.

"ah!"

As soon as Wu Dabao finished speaking, he screamed, and his hands tied to his left leg like a shoelace.

"The tiger pounced on the food... and said that you lock your hands and feet together, and then lock your hands and feet together!"

Mu Zhengyang has deduced two sets of moves from Baijia Chou. The first time he used it head-on, the effect was still very satisfying to him.

"Damn, Yangyang, are you cheating? Why did you become so powerful? Brother is really convinced, please help me to solve it!"

Wu Dabao just felt that his two hands were held by Mu Zhengyang in an instant, and he tied them to his left leg in a confused manner, and he did not see Mu Zhengyang's specific movements clearly.

Although the moves Mu Zhengyang used against Wu Dabao would not cause damage to his body, the guys could just joke around and immediately unlocked them for Wu Dabao.

If Mu Zhengyang attacked for the first time, the second time would be open and upright. Wu Dabao moved his arm, and this time he was really convinced. He stared at Mu Zhengyang tightly and said, "You have definitely practiced this!"

Mu Zhengyang touched his nose and smiled faintly: "I have studied for a few days!"

"How many days can you do this? Your skills are much better than the coach in the boxing gym I often go to exercise. I must have learned it for a long time! And the master who taught you is also a real skill. Is it a famous martial arts master? Did he still accept apprentices? Let me introduce it!"

Wu Dabao's interest in this mysterious skill is much greater than that of the honey wine brewed by Mu Zhengyang, and his eyes are full of expectations.

"To be honest, I have only practiced this set of mistaken boxing for a few days, and I don't have a famous martial arts master to be a master. They are all derivation moves myself!"

Mu Zhengyang's face was full of seriousness and a very serious expression.

"Stop teasing, brother! I'm telling you seriously, what are you kidding?"

Wu Dabao obviously did not believe Mu Zhengyang's truth, thinking Mu Zhengyang was joking with him.

"Uh, okay! Actually, I really have a master. He is a legendary hermit master. He passed on my set of mistaken fists from the Hundred Schools. However, I haven't seen him for a long time and I don't know where his fairy tale is! But if you want to learn, I can teach you!"

Mu Zhengyang was particularly helpless. Telling the truth was exactly the same as he expected. Wu Dabao would only think he was having fun, so he told the story he told Mu Erya and others again.

"You teach me? Then I am your apprentice?"

Wu Dabao did want to learn, but he didn't want to be one senior shorter than Mu Zhengyang, and he frowned and said reluctantly.

"In theory, that's the case! But now I am the only successor of our sect, and I have the final say in everything. We are buddies. It's really not suitable for you to be my disciple. I have another way!"

Mu Zhengyang's future goal is to carry forward Nanshan Academy, but now there is only one person in Nanshan Academy. Since Wu Dabao wants to learn, he has noticed it in his heart.

"I'll go, there are still sects? What's the solution? Tell me quickly!"

Wu Dabao was surging with passion, as if a door to a new world was opened in front of him, urging Mu Zhengyang to the road.

"Our sect is Nanshan Academy. If you want to join, I can accept disciples on behalf of the master and then you will be my junior brother!"

"Didn't you just registered Nanshan Academy a while ago? Or did I do it for you..."

"I am the only successor. Whatever I say is, stop talking nonsense. Would you like to join our Nanshan Academy?"
Chapter completed!