Rebirth of Black Belly and Growing Up

"Then you have the right to ask if you have the right to ask?" Wu Yacun smiled faintly. The other party had completely angered him tonight, and he would not hold back. The other party claimed to be invincible among his peers. Isn't he? As for the cripple stall, the lame stall

He didn't care much about the successor of Jinjiaquan as the Lord mentioned. Who told him that Jinjiaquan didn't even know what happened? For him, he only won or lost. As for what kind of school he didn't have, he didn't have much.

care.

Wu Yacun's words also angered the young master Jin. Like Wu Yacun, they made an action and used their skills. The two confronted each other and walked around for two circles, which was a test and was also brewing. The two attacked at the same time, but in fact, they seemed to be at the same time.

But there was still an offensive and defensive side. This time, Young Master Jin took the lead, and Wu Yacun defended quickly. Because his movements reacted too quickly, it looked like two people were fighting together. Snowflakes splashed everywhere, cold

The cold wind blew up all over them.

You and I went back and forth, and no one decided the winner for dozens of rounds. Suddenly, Jin Shaoyi suddenly started and changed his fist to claws. Wu Yacun realized that the other party had changed his tricks and bent down when the claws were about to reach his body.

But it was too late, with a long hole in the clothes, with a sound of "Take!"

After retreating, Mr. Jin moved his muscles and bones on his body, making a "la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-

"Happy!" he yelled.

But Wu Yacun frowned and looked at the opening on his clothes. His skin was also slightly cut open, and scarlet blood dripped down and fell into the snow. It was extremely charming. He narrowed his eyes.

The eyes seemed to be aroused by some substance in the blood. The fists tightened at this time, and the visible tendons and veins raised on the back of the hand. It seemed that the blood in the whole body was condensed on the fists. And under his feet, he was one foot deep

In the snow, one foot drew circles in a strange arc in the snow. The whole body was like a leopard ready to go, waiting to pounce on the prey at any time.

"The flower rack is well-slapped, I don't know how long you can last?" Another piece of clothing was thrown off by Mr. Jin, revealing his muscle-wrunk upper body. In the meantime, he unbuttoned a buckle on his arm and put it on his fingers.

As soon as he pressed the switch, Cheng Liang's five sharp knives grew out of his fingertips. He didn't give Wu Yacun time to adapt. He jumped up his finger with a sharp knife and scratched him. Seeing that Wu Yacun could not escape, but at this time, he

The steps under his feet change like a phantom, and walked out of the man's attack range. Before Mr. Jin turned around and launched another attack, Wu Yacun punched. With a "bang!", the man was shot far away, and a blood spurted out of his mouth.

.The man took seven or eight steps back in a row before the man stopped.

"I thought I was hiding my strength, but I didn't expect you to be hiding deeper than me." The unwilling man mobilized his whole body to attack Wu Yacun again. This time, Wu Yacun didn't even hide, and directly grabbed Mr. Jin's wrist

.The feet kicked his cartilage skillfully and made him kneel on the snow.

"I originally wanted to see how powerful you are. So that's it? Learning martial arts is not about bullying the weak and being a gangster on the street. I don't know why you learned martial arts, but in my opinion you are not worthy of being a warrior." Wu Yacun

The pupils condense.

"No, hero, please spare me, I am a descendant of the Jin family."

Seeing Wu Yacun's dangerous gaze, Mr. Jin finally knew he was afraid and began to beg for mercy.

"I'm not a hero, but I won't kill the scum of society like you. Don't worry, but let you lose your martial arts and become like an ordinary person!"

While talking about Wu Yacun's fingers pressed the Qihai point between Jin Shao's abdomen.

"Follow the person below." A voice came from a distance, and a hidden weapon attacked the finger Wu Yacun was about to press down. If it was attacked, Wu Yacun's finger would be destroyed.

Putting away his fingers, he looked up coldly. He saw an old man who looked in his seventies walking towards the snow step by step. How long has the old man been there? Wu Yacun was not aware of anything, not only

He shivered all over his body, and he immediately realized that the old man was a master. If the other party intentionally attacked him with a hidden weapon, Wu Yacun believed that his fingers were no longer safe, and he looked at the hidden weapon that attacked him.

It's just a small ball rubbed with snow, and the size is just as big as a fingernail.

"Grandpa, grandpa save me." Seeing the old man, the man lying on the ground shouting for help, he wanted to get up from the ground, but was kicked back to the ground by Wu Yacun.

"All beast, how many times have I told you not to cause trouble, what about you? Yin Fengyang is against his martial arts, and now he is so hard-pressed?" As soon as the old man arrived, he did not plead with Wu Yacun, but instead scolded him.

Young man on the ground.

"Grandpa, I know I'm wrong, I'll correct it." The man on the ground did not deny his mistake and directly admitted his mistake.

"What do you call me little brother? I didn't expect you to be so good at such a young age." The old man with gray hair said politely.

"My surname is Wu." Wu Yacun also bowed and temporarily moved his feet away from the young man on the ground.

Feeling the weight pressing on his body lightened, Young Master Jin rolled and crawled up from the ground and ran towards the old man. Wu Yacun glanced coldly, but did not stop him. He knew that even if the adults came, it would be too late to stop him, and he only

I know I am not the old man's opponent. The other party's aura is very special. Even if it is close now, Wu Yacun could not feel the other party's aura at all if he had not seen the old man in front of him. This is the reason why he was afraid.

"I'm so angry, don't thank them for showing mercy." The old man patted the shirtless young man heavily.

Young Master Jin was like a Mianyang in front of the old man. His original arrogance and dissatisfaction all turned into nothingness and bowed deeply to Wu Yacun: "Thank you!"

Wu Yacun waved his hand, "Forget it, even if it is a lesson today, don't be a gangster again in the future. If you have such a good kung fu, it's better to be someone else's bodyguard than to be a gangster."

"What this little brother said is that it's all my fault for not being strict in discipline." The old man bowed again. "I saw that the little brother's footwork was very special just now, as if it was the long-lost Boat Fist's footwork. I wonder if it's right?

"As the master of Jin family's boxing, the old man has been studying martial arts throughout his life, so Wu Yacun's footwork deeply attracted him as soon as he came out.

Boat Fist? Wu Yacun immediately thought of a broken boxing book he read in a book called "Boat Fist" written on it. The word "Boat Fist" was written on it. When he was three years old, his father used it.

He took him to the boat to practice, and over the years, his lower plate was extremely stable. Unfortunately, he only had the first half of the boxing book, and what he wrote about was the foundation of the lower plate that his father called him. He has been in actual combat over the years.

It is integrated throughout. I didn’t expect that there was a person here who could call out the martial arts he learned. What an amazing thing?

"Probably, but I only studied the first half of the book, and it was still very broken." Wu Yacun said in fact.

"I am Jin Wucun. I can still see the Boat Fist in my lifetime. I am really lucky in my three lives." Jin Wucun actually bent down deeply to Wu Yacun. In fact, he was not saluting Wu Yacun, but paying tribute to martial arts.

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Jin Wucun? As soon as this name came out, Wu Yacun was stunned. He was a martial artist. How could he have never heard of this famous figure in the Republic? It is said that when he was young, he took the enemy's head in the enemy's army.

It was like taking a picture from a bag. Later, Jiefang had always existed as a shadow of a great man. It can be said that he would appear wherever a great man went. His two sons were said to have sacrificed gloriously to protect the No. 1 chief.

"Senior, I can't bear such a great gift!" Wu Yacun also gave the same gift. He paid great attention to respecting teachers and respecting the truth in the martial arts world. Wu Yacun could not bear it if a senior gave such a gift. Besides, this person is still the same person.

A Taishan Beidou figure in the martial arts world who deserves his respect.

Wu Yacun's modesty made the old man feel deeply fond of him, "Little brother, I have a heartless invitation. I will formally invite you to sit down and sit down. Let's talk about martial arts? Although I am old, I am strong.

It’s not as good as you young people, so it’s okay to give you some guidance.”

Wu Yacun hesitated for a moment. Although he really wanted to go back and see how his sisters and the others were doing? However, when he thought of communicating martial arts with this Taishan Beidou-level figure, he still felt itchy. After all, he had been in this realm for a long time.

Maybe the other party can break through the bottleneck with a guide? The old man's eyes were extremely clear, like an open-minded person, and the other party was a person around a great man. Without saying that nothing else was this, Wu Yacun believed the other party unconditionally.

Finally he nodded in agreement.

Jin Wucun's home is hidden in the dilapidated alley, and there is an independent Sihe courtyard. The courtyard is not large in size. The house is surrounded by all sides and is the most rare thing. It is at the back of Sihe courtyard. There is also a

The large martial arts venue probably accounts for the total area of ​​the entire house, which makes the courtyard look a bit special.

Following the old man into the yard, they sat down in the corridor of the martial arts field. The man with his head down all the way into the house. Seeing the two of them sitting down, they consciously took tea for Wu Yacun and his grandfather, and then sat obediently.

Going to the side.

"Yuan Yi is a posthumous son. When his mother was pregnant with him, his father died in order to block the gun for the chief, and before his father, my eldest son had already died. He is the only bloodline of my Jin family.

Nian I was too doting on him and developed his lawless character now." With a long sigh, the old man picked up the teacup and said.

At this time, Wu Yacun realized that the man's name was Jin Yuanyi. In the old man's account, Wu Yacun also felt the desolation in the old man's tone. His two sons died, and others had something to rely on, but he was

I have no support, and my only grandson is not at all successful. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)

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