From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

Chapter 370 My disciple is a monster!

"Huhu."

"Can you handle this little lunatic?"

During the crazy fight, Bump felt that his physical strength had reached its limit.

However, Leng Kong, whose body should have reached its limit in theory after being injected with two large waves of blood by him, still showed no signs of sluggishness in his punches after nearly an hour of fierce fighting.

This will is abnormal!

"Ah ha ha"

"happy!"

After throwing the last punch, Leng Kong kept his fist punching posture and his mind fell into coma.

Because no matter how strong his will is, breaking the limit is just like drinking water and eating.

But... after all, you can't escape the limitations of flesh and blood.

The front was bleeding, too much.

The body was cut into a human skewer by Bump using whirlwind cutting iron energy, and dense circular cuts were all over the body.

In addition, when being attacked, the blood is still flowing at super high speed.

The huge amount of bleeding even caused a heavy rain of blood from the sky, and the physical and energy consumption was unprecedented.

From the moment Leng Kong shrank in size, his body had actually reached its limit.

The subsequent confrontation with Bump's skills was just a matter of willpower.

So even if Leng Kong repeatedly breaks through the physiological limits, the flesh and blood body has an end after all.

After the physical strength is completely drained to the last trace, the body instinctively falls into the deepest level of dormancy.

"Is it finally over?"

Seeing that Leng Kong's mind had fallen into a coma, his body still exuded passionate fighting spirit and he still maintained his fighting posture.

"Haha. Huh. Huh."

When Bump lost his temper, he immediately bent down, holding his knees with both hands, his old legs swinging violently, and he was gasping for air.

Gone!

Not a drop is gone!

If Leng Kong persisted any longer, the old man would be unable to hold on any longer.

"Breathe. Breathe."

Bump took several deep breaths before pulling himself back from the edge of being hollowed out.

"This little devil!"

"Even though his body lost so much blood, he was still able to fight with me for an hour."

"Isn't this physique and will too abnormal?"

"If I hadn't given him two hard blows first, I would have definitely capsized."

Although Bump was complaining, his old face, which was bruised and purple after being beaten, looked extremely excited.

Because Leng Kong's physique, willpower, or martial arts foundation far exceeded his expectations.

This disciple is really outstanding!

Even if his flowing white hair has now turned into a mangy head, Bump feels it was worth it.

After straightening his messy inch-long white hair and resting on his waist for several minutes, he straightened his back and walked up to Leng Kong, who still maintained his punching posture.

"Madman, let's go home!"

Bump turned his back to Leng Kong, then took Leng Kong's outstretched fist and gently pulled it away, and prepared to carry Leng Kong on his back and return to the dojo.

"ah"

But when Leng Kong's terrifying weight pressed on his back, Bump immediately staggered and was almost crushed to the ground.

"Why is it so heavy?"

"How long does this little madman grow?"

"We weigh nearly 2,000 pounds!"

Bump's legs were trembling and he tried his best to steady his body. His old face suddenly changed. Normally, with his strength, carrying 2,000 kilograms would be about the same as carrying a cabbage.

But the problem is that the old man is now completely drained.

This is very heavy!

But there is no way, who said Bump loves Leng Kong very much now!

"breathe."

He took another deep breath, then hunched over Leng Kong and swayed step by step, slowly walking towards the city.

Two days later,

Wake up to the smell of meat in the cold sky.

Looking at the gauze wrapped around his body, Leng Kong sniffed and pushed open the door.

"You finally woke up?"

When he heard the door open, Bang Gu, who was instructing his disciples to add seasonings to the cauldron, turned around and said with a smile.

"No, old man, why are you completely bald?"

Looking at Bump's smooth and shiny scalp, Leng Kong almost didn't recognize him if it weren't for his swollen face that was still colorful.

"My hair was too long and difficult to take care of, so I just shaved it off."

Seeing Leng Kong cutting his own hair like grass during the battle, and having no memory of it now, Bump's face twitched and he was too embarrassed to say,

He also wants to be embarrassed!

"oh"

Leng Kong responded perfunctorily, and his attention was attracted by the cauldron emitting a strong aroma of meat.

The pot is so big that it has a diameter of at least 5 meters.

The crispy and tender meat stewed rises and falls in the bubbling pure white soup, which makes people very appetizing at first sight.

"Well, I found out about this from Xiqi of the Hero Association."

"That kid said that the more you eat, the faster you will recover?"

"How about it, these should be enough for you to eat, right?"

Seeing the hunger in Leng Kong's eyes, Bump pointed at the giant pot with a diameter of five meters and said proudly.

"It's not enough, there's still a cold storage at the back!"

"Knowing that you can eat it, I specially asked my disciple to buy several carts of meat."

"Not too much. Not too much. The more the merrier."

Leng Kong found that Bump really liked him.

Unlike Bang Gu, a cow shrivels immediately when he hears himself talking.

The layout is too small.

However, it seems that he has embraced the financial sponsor again?

whee

Happy!

Bala!

He casually tore off the gauze that wrapped his whole body, revealing his strong body covered with circular cut red marks.

"Can I eat it?"

Smelling the strong aroma of meat, Leng Kong was already thirsty.

"Be careful with lacerations huh?"

Bang Gu originally wanted to say that Leng Kong didn't cherish his body, but when he saw that the deeply cut blood groove on Leng Kong's body had turned into a faint red mark, his face was immediately filled with shock.

The injury was caused by him, and Bump knew how heavy it was.

But. But Leng Kong has only slept for two days. Is this okay?

How could this make me feel so embarrassed?

The black spots on my face haven’t completely faded yet!

"I said, your recovery speed is too fast, right?"

Thinking of Leng Kong's huge body shape and extremely exaggerated weight after his transformation, Bump doubted whether this little lunatic was still a normal human being!

"It's already very slow!"

Facing Bump's shock, Leng Kong still felt dissatisfied, because there were many people who recovered faster than him.

The vampires and pillar men in the previous world recovered faster than him.

Even the Deep Sea King of this world is faster than him.

There is still a lot of room for improvement in his recovery speed.

"Fine!"

Facing the unconscious cold air, Bump didn't want to talk anymore, waved his hand and said,

"It's ready to eat. It's been stewed for a long time, just waiting for you to wake up."

Then he looked at the busboy and said, "Guangsuke, take out the meat and get ready to eat."

"Good teacher!"

The young man named Hirosuke motioned to several of his fellow apprentices to lift the cauldron with all their strength, and then poured it into the huge food bowl that had been prepared. The food bowl was instantly piled into a mountain of meat glistening with attractive fat.

“It smells so good!”

The soup was boiling, the heat was rising, and the aroma of the meat was getting stronger. Leng Kong squinted his eyes, his face full of enjoyment.

"Teacher, is there a banquet today?"

Guangsuke looked at the results of his senior brothers' busy work all morning and asked, "Why haven't the other senior brothers arrived yet?"

"No one else, just us."

Bump couldn't help but touch his bald head.

Well, it feels surprisingly good!

"Just a few of us?"

Guang Jie counted the people on the field. Apart from their five disciples with cooking skills, there were only two new disciples, the teacher Bump and the younger ones.

Looking at the huge amount of meat weighing three to four hundred kilograms piled in the food bowl, Koosuke's face was filled with confusion.

Can only seven of them eat so much?

"I'll start first!"

At the moment of delicious food, Leng Kong felt that his mouth was secreting saliva like crazy. He couldn't wait to fork up the steaming large piece of beef and stuff it directly into his mouth, regardless of whether it was hot or not.

"Gu Gu."

The two kilogram piece of meat disappeared as soon as it entered the big mouth, and even the iron fork used to cut the meat was left with only a bare handle.

Leng Kong has been sleeping since the war. Now every cell in his body is frantically hungry for energy. He even chewed the iron fork without paying attention.

No wonder my teeth felt a little clumsy when I chewed it just now!

"Gu Gu."

Before Guangjie and the other disciples started eating, they were shocked by Leng Kong's wild eating appearance and swallowed wildly.

What the hell is this guy?

Just swallow the two kilogram piece of meat in one bite.

But, wouldn’t it be too inhuman to gnaw away the iron fork at the same time?

"Uh, sorry, I'm hungry!"

Leng Kong looked at the iron fork that had no fork, and was speechless.

The quality of this fork seems to be very poor?

“It’s okay”

"Those who practice martial arts must have a good appetite!"

Bump had long known that Leng Kong was a monster in human skin, and he quickly tried to smooth things over. Even as he was trying to smooth things over, his eyelids were twitching wildly, and he was obviously very frightened.

"Little things. Little things!"

"My disciple is a monster, this is nothing!"

Then he comforted himself in his heart.

"Well, that's it. My appetite has improved a little bit."

Leng Kong showed a harmless smile, took out two iron forks from the cutlery box and started eating frantically.

The pile of meat pieces, piled up like a mountain, disappeared quickly as the eyes of the disciples of Whirlwind Slasher Tieliu widened.

"Comfortable."

"belch!"

After realizing that the iron fork could no longer catch the meat, Leng Kong leaned back, touched his slightly bulging belly and gave a satisfying burp.

But Bump and the disciples, who had been alternately between shock and numbness, were satiated by Leng Kong's wild eating style without even eating.

"belch"

"belch"

Hearing Leng Kong's burping sound, he also burped neatly.

"Is it gone?"

"More than three hundred kilograms of meat are gone?"

Guangjie and the other four disciples who had started looking at the bottom of the food bowl, and then at Leng Kong's slightly protruding belly, still had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Is this man's belly a black hole?

"This appetite?"

Bump's eyelids twitched again, because he felt that he only had enough food to eat. It seemed that the several carts of meat he had hoarded could not last for a few days?

Then he immediately used a spoon to serve himself a ladle of broth full of shredded pork.

If we don't start, we might even lose the soup.

"Teacher, you are so fast!"

Guangsuke saw Bump's little move and immediately followed him, while the few unlucky ones behind could only drink the watery soup, their eyes still fixed on Leng Kong in shock.

This little junior brother of theirs seems to be a huge rice bowl?

"Okay, after you finish eating, clean up the kitchen utensils, and then start preparing dinner. I will take your junior brother to the training ground behind and teach him the basics of Whirlwind Slash Iron Fist."

As an old man, he doesn't eat much, just a bowl full of shredded pork soup, and Bump feels like his throat is full of grease.

"Are you coming tonight?"

After hearing the teacher's words, Koosuke instantly felt that the shredded pork soup in his hand was no longer fragrant.

"if not?"

"He is your junior brother, he must eat three times a day!"

Bump now regards Leng Kong as his successor and takes good care of him.

Just to train Leng Kong one-on-one, Luo Daozhang invited five disciples whose families opened a hotel and brought their own cooking skills to come back and cook. The other disciples gave them a holiday.

"That, teacher, is not three meals!"

"When I was practicing before, I always had 5 main meals and 5 supplementary meals to meet my body's needs!"

Seeing that he had food, shelter, and technical skills, Leng Kong called Teacher Bump without any psychological burden.

As for the little junior brother and so on, they are not worth mentioning in front of the fragrant soft rice.

Does calling him Junior Brother mean that he is really Junior Brother?

Martial arts masters speak with their fists, hehe.

"Ten meals."

"Ten meals a day?"

Bump began to tremble as he spoke. He seemed to have seen the scene of his wallet drying up.

"Well, teacher, you don't know that my body shape after transformation is my normal body shape."

Leng Kong explained: "So, the energy consumption is a little larger."

"Is it just a little bigger?"

Bump felt his calves shaking.

This little madman not only drained his body dry during the battle, but now he also drained his wealth?

But what can be done?

The disciples you choose have to be taught even on your knees!

"Little madman, come with me!"

Let’s talk about whether it is bankrupt or not, Bump wants to see Leng Kong’s understanding first.

"Okay, teacher!"

Leng Kong stood up, and before leaving, he did not forget to look at Guangjie and the others, "Hello fellow seniors, I rely on everyone for my energy supply."

"Ten meals a day?"

The disciple who had worked hard all morning to get a bowl of thin soup said with a mournful face: "Senior Brother Guangjie, we will die if we do this!"

"Junior brother's appetite shouldn't be so big every time."

Guangsuke comforted himself: "I was able to eat so much this time, maybe because I was starving after sleeping for two days."

"But what if?"

The Thin Soup Disciple pointed to the empty food bowl.

"Look, it took him less than ten minutes to finish such a big pot, and his stomach was only a little bloated."

"Can such a monster be judged by common sense?"

"Then there's nothing we can do, let's shake people!"

Guangsuke thought about it and felt that the thin soup made sense.

"Call a few more junior brothers to come back to help, and then we will also dispatch a few chefs from various stores to come over."

"It can only be this way!"

After hearing the solution provided by Guangsuke, Xintang breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, with this workload and doing it ten times a day, the five of them would be exhausted and die in less than two days.

backyard,

"Little madman, your martial arts foundation is already very solid."

Bump touched his old face, which was still black and blue, and said weakly,

"So, there is no need for me to lay the foundation for you anymore."

"I'll just teach you the Whirlwind Slashing Iron Fist technique."

"Yes, listen to the teacher!"

Seeing that Bump was not going to beat around the bush at all, he was ready to directly teach him the secret boxing technique. Leng Kong's tone was respectful.

"Look, I'm going to slow down the basic stance of Whirlwind Zante Fist. You pay attention."

Bump's legs were splayed, his hands were empty, and Wei Ran's master's power suppressed the funny face.

"good!"

Leng Kong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his brain tissue twisted wildly, forming a laughing grimace in his skull.

Ghost brain!

Originally, Leng Kong wanted to say that there was no need for slow motion, but in order to show respect, he still felt that he should give Bump a little pleasure in training his disciples.

Otherwise the teacher will be very empty!

swish

I saw Bump moving with the wind and moving like a knife. Although it was in slow motion, every move and every move gave Leng Kong the illusion of cutting through the air.

"Do you see clearly?"

"Of course, it's normal to not be able to remember it once. I'll teach you one move after another."

Stopping and standing up, Bump put his hands behind his back, showing an expression that he wanted to teach others.

"No need, I remember everything!"

Leng Kong nodded calmly.

"Um?"

Bump, who was about to dismantle the moves and explain them, immediately froze on the spot, twisting his neck towards the cold air.

"Remember everything?"

"How can it be?"

"Little madman, I know your martial arts foundation is very solid, but don't show off!"

"A little error in the moves will make a huge difference in actual combat!"

"Um"

Leng Kong nodded seriously, "I really remember it."

"Please type it again and show it to me."

Bump didn't believe it, but the Whirlwind Iron Fist technique was the essence of his lifelong martial arts.

After reading it once, others will learn from it. Doesn’t he want to lose face?

"good!"

The word "good" came out of his mouth, and Leng Kong followed the wind. The whole set of postures and movements seemed to be carved from the same mold as Bump just now.

And it’s not the slowed down version, but the normal version!

"You really remember it after reading it once?"

"And it's not a simulation, but actually learning it?"

Seeing that Leng Kong was not rigidly copying the stance he had just taught, he was actually using his own whirlwind iron fist technique after fine-tuning it based on his own body.

Bump is numb!

Then I was overjoyed!

monster!

My disciple is indeed a monster!

Ah ha ha.

But why do I feel so empty inside?

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