Real Scholar System

The bitter woman called for help, and she was even more complacent, kicking her husband aside: "Trash! You can't do anything, in the end, I have to do it myself."

Sure enough, after a while, a BMW Seven Series drove over.

"Wait, don't go, let's see how Brother Twelfth will deal with you!" The bitter woman yelled, "Brother Zhao, you are here, where is Brother Twelfth?"

"The Twelve Young Master is busy and told us to come here first. If you have anything to do, please tell me." This brother Zhao snorted coldly, contemptuous of this bitter woman, but limited to the twelve young master's orders, It's hard to say anything.

"It's this brat who slapped me twice! I'm going to break his hands!"

"You don't need Twelve Young Masters to do this kind of trivial matter. I'm the best at interrupting others, whether it's legs, hands, or anything else." Brother Zhao smiled cruelly.

Only then did he slowly turn his head to see Fang Moyan, and he was taken aback for a moment, "Little brother? What a coincidence, I met you here. It's really fate, since the last time we said goodbye, Sixth Sister has always talked about you. "

"Here are your two hands, big brother, come on." Fang Moyan smiled and stretched out his two hands.

Snapped!
Snapped!
The sarcastic woman was waiting to see how Fang Moyan's hand was cut off, when Brother Zhao swung his arm round and slapped herself twice.

These two strokes were really powerful, the teeth she had loosened by Fang Moyan just now, could no longer be attached to the gums, and flew out of her mouth with blood.

She was frightened and stupid, and said in vague words: "Zao Zuo (Brother Zhao), is Ni Zuo the ancestor? (What are you)"

"Bah! The Twelve Young Masters won't come. This little brother, let alone slap you twice, even if he breaks your hands, it's useless!"

Brother Zhao turned his head and put on a smiling face: "Little brother, what an offense, I owed you a meal last time, someday you will do me a favor and sit down together?"

"You're welcome. I'm just an ordinary high school student. I'm struggling with my studies recently. I'm afraid I won't be able to do what you want."

"Where are you talking? Yes, right, it's the third year of high school, and we should focus on studying." Brother Zhao kept taking the lead.

The bitter woman couldn't figure it out, the rescuers she brought beat herself instead?
No!

This must be the self-assertion of the surname Zhao.

Brother Twelve wouldn't be so rude.

She then called Xincheng Twelve Young Masters again.

"What? Lao Zhao called you? Why? Let him answer the phone!"

The bitter woman showed a smug look on her face, she got off her horse and handed the mobile phone to Brother Zhao: "Twelve can tell you to listen to the phone."

Brother Zhao picked up the phone: "Twelve Young Masters, Miss Xiong is dealing with Wuzhong Fang Moyan, and that is the person Sixth Sister wants to cover. I have to give this face."

"Wait, who do you think this person is, Wuzhong Fang silently said?"

"That's right, do the Twelve Young Masters also know each other?"

The Twelve Young Master on the other end of the phone gasped.My younger brother's younger brother's younger brother, there is a gangster in Qidu No. [-] Middle School, named Huang Amao. At that time, he used his name to bully a student named Fang Moyan. At that time, a captain of the city's criminal investigation called. He warned himself sternly.

A captain who can command a criminal investigation is definitely not small.

So, he solemnly wrote Fang Moyan's name on his amulet. This is a list of people who should never be provoked unless it is absolutely necessary.

Hearing that the bitter woman almost got him into such a big trouble, he was also extremely annoyed: "You, slap that bitch for me again!"

Brother Zhao chuckled: "The Twelfth Young Master said this very happily."

He rolled up his sleeves.

Snapped!Snapped!
Another two slaps: "To tell you the truth, I slapped the Twelve Young Master for these two slaps. If you don't accept it, go to him and sue me."

The bitter woman was not convinced, she quickly picked up her mobile phone and called Twelve Young Masters again.

"Hello, you have been blocked by the other party, please stop harassing."

The bitter woman sat down on the ground, devastated, when the man in the plaid shirt came over, she pounced on him: "They all bully me, woo woo woo."

The man in the plaid shirt pushed her away: "Get out! Bitch! Go find your twelve brothers!"

Fang Moyan saw that he had nothing to do here, so he also planned to leave.

broken,

Just now, I was patronizing this woman to reason, but I didn't pay attention to how the old man left.

When I first met the old man, the old man seemed to be jogging in the morning?
We must find that old man!
I want to worship him as a teacher and learn Kung Fu!
Although I have paid homage to two families, one is Bei Aoxue, a complete stocking style, she is from the army, and she pays attention to defeating the enemy to win, and the other, Taishan Daozong, strictly speaking, belongs to a branch of Daoism. Taoist self-cultivation is the main purpose, and martial arts is only for physical fitness, not to mention that what brother Bingjiang taught is not a secret method, Xingyi, very orthodox internal boxing.The core is actually his potion. After all, not everyone can get tiger bones. The potion can activate blood and remove stasis, and it is a must-have for practicing hard kung fu and inner qi kung fu.

Both of them don't have sectarian views in martial arts novels. In fact, the so-called sectarian views are the nonsense of a few sects.

Among the famous martial artists in ancient times, which one didn't learn from others?
The famous anti-Japanese hero Yu Dayou once went to Shaolin Temple in person to compete with Shaolin monks, but in the end he chose the invincible Shaolin Temple.

This is a historical fact. Don’t be fooled by martial arts novels. The concept of Shaolin School was invented by novelists in the Qing Dynasty.Real kung fu has always been fought on the battlefield, and it is the real survival of the fittest.The ancient Shaolin Kungfu was honed on the battlefield.For example, the monk who once participated in the war was later named the general monk, and a series of stories about the monk Jueyuan leading the thirteen stick monks to save the king of Tang were also derived.

Later, Yu Dayou accepted two apprentices in Shaolin Temple and passed down Yu's swordsmanship.

Like Sun Lutang in modern times, he learned Taiji, Xingyi, and Bagua alone. The hero Huo Yuanjia also practiced Xingyi and Western boxing in addition to his family's Mizong art.When it came to Bruce Lee, it was even more serious. As long as it was martial arts, he would use it to learn and learn from his strengths to make up for his weaknesses.

Fang Moyan's heart is thinking that he wants to practice real kung fu.

And according to Bei Aoxue, what he is practicing now is only basic skills, even if he has moves, they are basically showy, and he cannot learn real kung fu until he is tested on the real battlefield.

But he is still a student, and his studies are the most important thing. How can he go to any battlefield, let alone the battlefield, he has no chance to experience even the fighting arena.

After much deliberation, the beating kung fu of Mount Tai religion is the most practical.

Fang Moyan started the process of self-torture practice again.

It's just that he doesn't use any baseball bats anymore, he still uses wooden sticks, at least now his bones are stronger than wood, so he won't be hit by his own hands and break his bones.

The same second-force mistake cannot be made twice.

In the morning, Fang Moyan ran around the park where he found the bearded old man that day, hoping to find him, but he returned disappointed.

Just as he was returning to school, he saw a banner suddenly appearing at the gate of the campus.