Tang Kong's home.

The friendship between him and Wang Yuanfei was limited to thirty realm spirits.

If he wants to play an eighth-grade foreign expert, he must have to bargain for the price.

So he didn't beat around the bush and immediately asked for the price.

"Twenty thousand."

Wang Yuanfei sent a reply.

Tang Kong's eyes were slightly condensed.

He carries the map of heaven and the world, and knows that the world spirit is extremely precious, but the world spirit is ultimately used in the map of heaven and the world.

In life, you still need RMB.

The 20,000 yuan bonus was beyond Tang Kong's expectations.

This is already the salary of my father for half a year.

Tang Kong thought that the maximum reward was only a few thousand yuan.

The reward is far beyond expectations and I am quite happy.

Seeing this number, he immediately agreed.

Without any hesitation, he replied.

"Thirty thousand!"

"good."

“…”

Tang Kong suddenly felt a little distressed.

It was too easy to agree.

Obviously, 30,000 is not in the other party's eyes at all.

If I had known, I would have forgotten that I would have claimed 50,000.

I don’t know if the 50,000 is the upper limit of the other party?

If I had just reported 100,000, I wonder if it would work?

Just thinking about it, Wang Yuanfei sent another message.

"Tomorrow, come to the Wudang Hall in the West District. Do you have the ability to receive a reward of 30,000 yuan? You have to take your skills to take the exam."

"good."

——

Wudang Hall in the West District.

"This..." Wang Yuanfei scratched his head and muttered: "This doesn't look like the famous disciple that the teacher said."

"Maybe famous disciples have their own styles." The ingenious middle-aged man also had a little hesitation, but he said: "But since you say that his wrist strength is far better than you, it is a completely overwhelming advantage. It is impossible to achieve this level by ordinary exercise alone. From this point of view, his kung fu is obviously not very good, so he can easily suppress you."

After pausing, the strong middle-aged man said, "But what you compare with him is just wrist strength. Just because of his strength, it doesn't mean anything. I'll take a test for his skills tomorrow."

I heard that this young man had overwhelmed Wang Yuanfei before, and before that, he even defeated six street youths without any damage and underestimated them.

I guess this young man will not have bad kung fu.

But how high it is and whether you can cope with this situation still needs to be weighed.

"well……"

Wang Yuanfei's expression was complicated.

This time, the genius boy from the Martial Arts Museum in the South District returned from studying art outside, kicking the hall everywhere and smashing people's signatures.

Wang Yuanfei asked himself that he was an outstanding student at the Wudang Hall in the West District, but after watching the video, he found that the other party was very strong and was not on the same level as him, so he really couldn't handle it.

So when I saw the teacher worrying, I couldn't help but think of Tang Kong who beat six of them today and easily overwhelmed him.

He had no good feelings for this Tang Kong, and after this embarrassment, he could not talk about any friendship.

But seeing the teacher worrying, Tang Kong unconsciously mentioned.

He wanted to see Tang Kong solve this situation, but he was unwilling to admit that the ordinary classmate who was never taken seriously by him was actually a master who was far better than him.

——

South District Martial Arts Museum.

I saw a young man standing on the empty field. He seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, with an ordinary appearance, but a cold face.

I saw him silent for a moment, then he twisted his whole body gently, as if he had no rules and seemed very slow, but it gave people a strange sense of fluency.

"Your bone-opening fist is about to be able to achieve the point where qi and blood are integrated and strength is in harmony."

There was a man in Tang suit who looked over fifty years old and nodded slightly and said, "Among the disciples I have taught, you have the highest talent and have learned the essence of this boxing technique in less than a year. But I have nothing to teach you except this Bones. So at the beginning of the year, I was afraid that I would delay you, so I sent you to Kyoto and let you learn from the Baji Sect."

The boy slowly finished his skills, with a cold expression and said, "I have learned almost all the Yang Bajiquan, but my foundation is still Tongjiquan."

The man in Tang suit said, "So for you, if you want to break the martial arts state where qi and blood are integrated and strength is in harmony, you still need to practice with Tongji Fist. Back then, I used Tongji Fist to practice "Zheng" when you want to use Tongji Fist to practice "Zheng" and you also need to practice with young warriors from Qingcheng to hone your strength."

Speaking of this, the man in Tang suit smiled and said, "Among the six martial arts schools in Qingcheng, you are the best among the students in your own school, and you challenged four of the other five, and there are Chen Yuan's martial arts halls left."

The boy shook his head and said, "I used to pass by there, and I was always flirting with flirting."

The man in Tang suit sneered and said, "Of course, he has learned a lot of things, so-called mixed but not refined... His skills are still good, but he pays attention to the foundation, accumulates strength and takes slow results, and is not suitable for teaching ordinary students. Therefore, he can only use those mixed but not refined but relatively superficial skills as the foundation of teaching."

Regarding the warrior named Chen Yuan, his tone was full of ridicule and he was quite disdainful.

"Ordinary students? So, there are still extraordinary students?" The young man showed a strange look.

"It's his personal disciple." The man in Tang suit nodded and said, "Although I can't stand him, it's undeniable that he is indeed very powerful. We have played twice before, one wins and one loses. In fact, the skills are just as good as each other, and it's all interfering with external factors."

"The disciples he taught must not be trash." The young man showed an expectant look.

"It must be worse than you." The man in Tang suit said: "You have a very talented person, and I only see you in my life. Moreover, you are not only my disciple, but also a disciple of the Baji Sect of the Yang Family in Kyoto. His Chen Yuan's kung fu focuses on accumulating strength. He has never heard of any outstanding disciples he has taught in recent years. This time I asked you to choose Chen Yuan's martial arts hall, which ruined his reputation. Now it's summer vacation, and our martial arts hall business will definitely be more prosperous..."

"I can." The boy said indifferently, "But I want to know more, is it possible for me to scan the martial arts hall in Qingcheng to achieve the point where my bones and blood are integrated and my strength is in harmony?"

"Fight the whole city of Qingcheng invincible!" The man in Tang suit said seriously: "As long as you achieve this step, then the younger generation will have the highest martial arts skills. As long as you have this belief, Tonggu Fist will definitely help you get through this step."

"Okay!" The young man gritted his teeth slightly and said, "I want to sweep all the younger generation of martial arts practitioners in Qingcheng! Let them all become stepping stones for my martial arts path!"

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly jumped up, like a cheetah, rushed to the sandbag, and hit it with a hard blow.

The sandbag burst!

——

At night.

Tang Kong held his cell phone and touched his chin.

"My physical fitness is already very good and my strength is amazing, but when I fight, judging from the fact that I was beaten by a gangster twice today, I just have brute force, and it seems that I can't do it?"
Chapter completed!