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Chapter 15 Uncle

Uncle Jiang's name is Jiang Yunwu and Uncle Yang's name is Yang Tieshan. They were both Zhang Yang's father's childhood playmates and later joined the army together.

However, the tragic thing is that Zhang Tie unfortunately died in battle, while Jiang Yunwu and Yang Tieshan escaped and saved their lives, but were seriously injured and ended up being disabled.

Although he has the courage to become a disabled person, it is inconvenient after all. It is very difficult for a family to live a life of old age.

After leaving the door, Zhang Yang went straight to the residence of Jiang Yunwu and Yang Tieshan. Not far away, Zhang Yang soon invited the two of them to the Zhang family.

The three families were originally a favorite of the family. Zhang Yang naturally agreed to the matter when he talked about it.

It is very difficult to make a living by making money these days, and it is Mr. Pang's unique secret recipe that makes the two veterans of the Hundred Wars full of hope.

After discussing the matter of selling vegetables and moving, Jiang Yunwu suddenly asked Zhang Yang: "Baby, are you practicing boxing this morning?"

Zhang Yang practiced Mangniu boxing in the morning without any hesitation, and some early merchants naturally heard the movement.

Shibei Village is originally a military village, and there are only a few men in the village who don’t practice martial arts from old age to young age.

Zhang Yang nodded and smiled, "I saw the Mangniu boxing technique left by my father yesterday and practiced it for a while in the morning. If Uncle Jiang has time, I have to ask you to give me some advice."

Online gameplay is originally a military martial art. Jiang Yunwu and Yang Tieshan have been in the army for decades. Although the purchase price may not be very high, the most basic things and techniques of this set of boxing can definitely be called a master.

With their guidance, you will definitely avoid many detours.

"Hehe, Mangniu Fist!" Yang Tieshan looked at Zhang Yang, then looked at Zhang Yang's silence for a long time before asking nervously: "Sister-in-law, did you give it to him?"

Zhang Yang nodded.

Unexpectedly, Yang Tieshan suddenly clenched his fists, and finally suppressed the attack. He sighed and said, "Sister-in-law, you... are confused!"

"Yes, sister-in-law! I have been enduring it for so many years, why are you... taking it out now?" Jiang Yunwu was also confused.

The whole Masaya suddenly fell into silence.

Zhang Yang knew that he had done something wrong, but he didn't argue and kept silent, but Zhang Yang was anxious.

Zhang Yang asked in confusion: "Uncle Jiang, Uncle Yang, what do you mean?"

Jiang Yunwu said: "Baby, tell Uncle Jiang honestly, do you want to have military meals?"

"I don't want to!" Zhang Yang shook his head affirmatively and said, "Can you two uncles worry about me joining the army?"

"Isn't it?" Yang Tieshan advised: "Zhang Yang, listen to your Uncle Jiang and me, let's not go to the army to make a living. If you go to the battlefield, you will be dangerous... It's hard to describe it!"

Zhang Yang felt a little warm in his heart about the two uncles. Knowing that they had misunderstood, he solemnly explained: "Uncle Jiang, Uncle Yang misunderstood. Even if my father joined the army and embarked on the road of no return, I would naturally not repeat the same mistake. Besides, I have a mother and a young girl at the same time, even if I want to go there, I may not be able to go there. Moreover, I have now joined Master Pang and become his closed disciple. With his teachings, if I am lucky enough to be at least a scholar.

At that time, not only would the imperial court worship be offered, but also would be exempted from corvee and taxes. If a lucky person or a Jinshi could be even more powerful, he would be a big-headed soldier like a cannon fodder. I don’t know how powerful his nephew is, is he still not a matter of importance?"

He said something, and the two of them nodded constantly, but when they said it, they were filled with black air.

What's the big-headed soldier hindering you?

Your father is still a big-headed soldier...

The two wanted to have an attack, but finally endured it.

The younger generations are so disrespectful to the elderly nowadays, and the world is getting worse and worse!

Seeing the two of them silently agreeing with their words, Zhang Yang smiled and said, "But this boxing technique must be practiced. You are the six arts of gentlemen, among which there are the ways of shooting and controlling. It is naturally better to strengthen the body than to be a weak scholar. So if the two uncles and uncles have time, please give advice to their nephews. One is to strengthen the body, and the other is to have some self-protection power. You both know that the people in Guanzhong are so handsome. If you encounter some reckless people when you go out, you may still have to speak with your fists in the end."

"Okay! Then from tomorrow, I will give you some advice when I have time!" Jiang Yuanwu gritted his teeth. Don't say that he, the uncle, is useless!

.........

No words all night.

The next day.

Zhang Yang woke up at the third day.

Of course, he was awakened by hunger.

Yesterday, he started practicing Mangniuquan to consume faster body consumption. In addition, he didn’t eat at noon yesterday, so he only drank a bowl of porridge at night, and where could his body bear it?

So he woke up early in the morning and cooked half a pot of dry rice. He went on and ate four full dinners in one breath before he could be considered full.

If it were in the past, he would never dare to eat this way. After all, his family was poor, and if he continued to eat like this, he would not be enough to earn a hundred cents a day. However, now his family is planning to do business, and it is a rare thing like winter vegetables that can make a lot of money, so it doesn't matter.

But despite this, Zhang Yang still felt very distressed when he got up and saw the dry rice in the pot.

After eating and taking a rest, Zhang Yang came to the courtyard outside the door to prepare to practice the Mangniu Fist.

But what Zhang Yang never expected was that Jiang Yuanwu had been waiting for him on the stone pier outside.

Seeing Zhang Yang coming, Jiang Yunwu pointed at the fish belly in the sky with a calm face and said, "It's better to go in the morning in the future. Look, it's almost dawn. If this happens tomorrow, I won't come."

"My nephew will definitely come early tomorrow, sure, sure!"

Hearing Zhang Yang's promise, Jiang Yunwu didn't say nonsense and said directly: "Since that's the case, then you can hit the first level of Mangniu Fist first. I see how much you have learned."

Zhang Yang quickly said yes, and immediately started to punch the bull fist.

However, what Zhang Yang did not expect was that he had just started fighting, and Jiang Yunwu frowned and began to shake his head halfway through the fight. Before he finished the fight... he was called off directly.

Jiang Yunwu said with a depressed look on his face: "Boy, is this the bull fist you learned?"

Zhang Yang nodded embarrassedly and asked, "Did you practice wrong?"

He relies entirely on self-study and no one has any advice. He can get this effect after just one or two hits. To be honest, no matter how others think of him, he is still a little proud.

However, from Jiang Yunwu's tone, I'm afraid there is really no way out.
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