Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 433 The Arrogant Kid

Chapter 433 The Arrogant Kid

"what?"

"Can fist?"

"how can that be!"

"Young Master Shen, this kind of thing is no joke!"

With Shen Yunfeng's words, it was like dropping a boulder on a calm lake, causing waves to rise instantly.

Before Grandpa Wu Yikong could speak, the two apprentices of Grandpa Wu Yikong became a little angry at first, and they didn't have any scruples about Shen Yunfeng being Wu Yikong's friend, so they asked sharply.

Even Qian Jin had an ashen expression on his face, and advised Shen Yunfeng not to make jokes casually.

"Mr. Shen, although you"

"Yikong, let Xiaoyou Shen finish speaking."

Grandpa Wu Yikong raised his hand to interrupt Wu Yikong.

His two apprentices, both bearded and haired, glared at Shen Yunfeng with suppressed anger.

Qian Jin shut his mouth tightly and kept winking at Shen Yunfeng.

Shen Yunfeng signaled Qian Jin to rest assured.

Walking up to Grandpa Wu Yikong, he said calmly, "Old man, I see that you are very energetic and have a strong breath. You should not have any stubborn illnesses."

"But I've been sitting in a wheelchair all this time, did one of my legs get hurt during martial arts?"

Grandpa Wu Yikong looked at Shen Yunfeng and said: "To tell you the truth, little friend Shen, it's not that I have a problem with one leg, but that I can't stand on both legs, let alone walk."

Shen Yunfeng groaned and glanced at Wu Yikong.

Wu Yikong said: "Since my grandfather fell for unknown reasons ten years ago, there have been problems with both legs."

"In recent years, it's not that I haven't invited famous doctors to treat my grandfather, but no one can find out what's wrong."

Speaking of this, Wu Yikong was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized.

"Mr. Shen, what do you mean, you can also cure my grandfather's leg?"

Thinking that since Shen Yunfeng was able to cure his hidden illness, and now he took the initiative to say Gaefeng 72 is a disabled fist, it means that Shen Yunfeng must have seen something.

At this time, Wu Yikong had already begun to use "you" to refer to Shen Yunfeng.

Shen Yunfeng shook his head and said, "I can cure it, but I can't."

"Because the old man's two legs have problems, it's not that a certain part of the body is diseased or strained."

"And you two," Shen Yunfeng looked up at the two middle-aged men who were standing behind Grandpa Wu Yikong and looked at him angrily, "In less than five years, you will be like the old man, relying on a wheelchair to move around .”

"presumptuous!"

"Do you know who you're talking to?"

The two proud disciples of Grandpa Wu Yikong shouted at the same time.

Grandpa Wu Yi Kong raised his hand again, signaling them to be calm.

Still looking at Shen Yunfeng calmly, he said: "Little friend Shen, if you can't tell the reason, I'm afraid these two wretches of the old man will keep you here overnight."

Shen Yunfeng waved his hand and said: "Old man, I really hope that the two of them are the villains in your words, and not like now, all of them are martial arts masters with one against ten."

"you"

If it wasn't for the presence of the master, the two middle-aged men would almost have made a move.

Shen Yunfeng glanced at the other people standing far away, and said slowly: "According to your martial arts cultivation, old man, it was ten years ago that your legs became disabled."

"At that time, it should be almost sixty. You two, because you are high-ranking disciples and the old man's favorite student, so your martial arts cultivation base is higher than other disciples, so the time to cause Gaefeng 72 backlash will naturally be earlier. .”

"Backlash?" This time, before anyone else questioned Shen Yunfeng, Grandpa Wu Yikong looked at Shen Yunfeng incredulously and said, "I dare not say that I am the strongest in Hongshawadi martial arts, but I have studied martial arts fighting for so many years. I think I have seen a little bit of the true meaning of martial arts, but I have never heard of the "backlash" you mentioned, and I have never heard of it."

Shen Yunfeng said sternly: "Old man, you can recall the physical changes of your mentor and your senior brothers after they passed middle age."

"I certainly haven't met your mentor or others, but I can say for sure that regardless of whether their martial arts cultivation level is high or low, at around 50 years old, their legs or arms will be damaged to varying degrees."

"The injury I'm talking about is not a patient or an accident, but because of the practice of Canquan Gaefeng 72, which leads to the symptoms of retrograde qi and blood in certain parts of the body."

Grandpa Wu Yikong remained silent.

Although he left his master's school to wander alone for nearly half a century, and his teacher had passed away long ago, he still kept in touch with the two surviving junior brothers, and heard from them intermittently, including the master, the health of other senior brothers. , After the age of 50, various discomforts suddenly appeared, and gradually either the legs could not move, or the arms could not be lifted.

Thinking of this, Grandpa Wu Yikong looked up at Shen Yunfeng and asked: "Little friend Shen, since you said that you will be backlashed by studying the 72 Gale Style of my master's school, why do my two senior brothers and I have problems with our legs in our later years, while several A junior brother, but they have lost their motor skills in their arms?"

The hearts of the people behind them shook.

Because Grandpa Wu Yikong's words are tantamount to indirectly proving that Shen Yunfeng's judgment is correct.

Shen Yunfeng explained: "Old man, this is the realm of martial arts I mentioned just now."

"The higher the level of martial arts, the more powerful one's kung fu is, and the more severe the backlash from the residual fist will naturally be."

"That's the main reason."

"Another reason is that for those who practice Gale Feng 72 for a long time, the most vulnerable parts are their arms."

"Old man, the reason why you and your two senior brothers have problems with your legs should have something to do with the fact that you have gradually reduced the number of times you punch the Gale Fist."

Grandpa Wu Yikong nodded slowly, and said with a sigh: "It is indeed as you said."

"After the three of us brothers and sisters started accepting apprentices, we would follow the rules of the master's school and pass the Gale Fist to the disciples, and we would put our minds on other kung fu, so that the number of times we would fight the Gale Fist gradually became less. .”

"In the last ten years or so, unless I have recruited new apprentices, I hardly practice Gale Wind Fist"

"Your surname is Shen, don't talk nonsense!" Suddenly someone stood up and scolded Shen Yunfeng, "You are a useless piece of wood, why do you have to dictate to my master Liefeng?"

Wu Yikong and Qian Jin looked at the middle-aged man who taught Shen Yunfeng a lesson, sweating profusely, not knowing what to say.

The man is Grandpa Wu Yikong's most proud second disciple. With his superb martial arts skills, he earned the title of "King Kong" in Hongshawadi.

Grandpa Wu Yikong looked at the second apprentice with a slight frown and said, "King Kong, I was talking to Xiaoyou Shen, and you interrupted our conversation by jumping out rashly, do you still have me as a master in your eyes?"

King Kong knelt down in front of Grandpa Wu Yikong with a plop, touched his head to the ground and said, "Master, when I worshiped under your sect 30 years ago, I vowed not to allow anyone to slander the sect and you."

"Today, someone actually kept saying that Liefeng Fist is a residual fist. My disciple refuses to accept it. Please allow me to use the 'remnant fist' in his mouth to teach this arrogant boy a lesson."

(End of this chapter)

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