Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 122 Inspection
The sun shines in the morning and the temperature rises rapidly.

In the north in deep summer, the weather is dry, so staying in the house and sleeping late is definitely not a good choice.

Wu Dong didn't have the habit of sleeping in. Even though he drank a lot yesterday, his head was still a little dizzy, but the regular biological clock still made him wake up on time.

I can't drink so much in the future, it's best not to drink.

My mind is still not sober, I feel that my body has become sluggish, and I can't help but be vigilant in my heart. Sure enough, drinking is not a good thing.

Subconsciously, slowly adjust the breathing rhythm according to the breathing method learned in the previous life.

It didn't take long for him to clearly feel that the temperature in his body was rising, and there was heat rising in his dantian, and at the same time, a feeling of hunger welled up in his heart.

The most amazing thing is that the dizzy mind quickly became sober.

It seemed that the alcohol in the blood was digested quickly.

Regardless of whether this is the case, Wu Dong couldn't help but praise in his heart: It's really a good thing!
Turn over and get up, and there is a yard when you go out. The accompanying younger brother has already started exercising. They didn't drink alcohol yesterday. This is the rule set by Wu Dong.

The world is a bit chaotic, it is always right to be cautious.

What if, when they were drunk and bewildered, suddenly an enemy came over, wouldn't they just be caught without a fight?
Even though Senior Brother Li, who had just met, said there was no problem, and even patted his chest as a guarantee, Wu Dong still didn't want to let go.

He asked the confidant brothers who came with him to scatter all over the drinking restaurant directly to prevent possible unexpected changes.

Because of this matter, Senior Brother Li also expressed his dissatisfaction, and the rest of the Boxers followed suit.

Wu Dong was unmoved, he would not take the initiative to break the rules he set just because of irrelevant people.

As for Senior Brother Li, there are still a group of boxers who don't have much awareness of precautions, and they are all drunk, so he can't control them.

It's just that, in Wu Dong's heart, the importance of these guys has dropped several notches.

I can't even control my appetite, and I will fall into it sooner or later.

Putting aside distracting thoughts in my mind, while washing my mouth, I pointed out the martial arts exercises of the younger brothers, and at the same time, I started to move my body.

This is Yan Zhendong's old house.

The courtyard house with three entrances is not small in size, and it can definitely be regarded as a luxury house in the county town. It can be seen that Yan's family really had a good time back then.

It's just a pity that if you look carefully, you will find old traces in the yard, as well as the recently renovated beginning and end.

Obviously, this place was refurbished by Yan Zhendong after returning to his hometown.

Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!
Yan Zhendong was dressed in bunts, strode in, saw Wu Dong and said, "Ah Dong, did you sleep well yesterday?"

"Didn't sleep well!"

Wu Dong didn't hide anything, and said directly: "My mind is groggy, my hands, feet and body feel a little dull, I can't drink like this anymore!"

Yan Zhendong couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said: "You boy, you are still afraid of drinking as always!"

"It's nothing!"

Wu Dong laughed and said: "Haven't you heard of it, it's a mistake to drink!"

"Forget it, don't tell your kid!"

Yan Zhendong found an open space in the yard, waved his hands and said, "I haven't discussed with you for more than half a year, why don't we join hands!"

"Maybe let me know, how good is Wu Huhu, a well-known master in Nanyang?"

While speaking, a set of extremely fierce Eagle Claw Kung Fu routines were played, which was smooth, natural and sharp. Obviously, he did not lose his own martial arts.

Wu Dong chuckled and nodded in response: "It's just right, I also want to try my own martial arts, what level has I reached!"

He didn't play any boxing routines, but stood upright on the horse stance.

Half an hour passed by, and by the time sweat appeared on his body, his muscles and bones had been fully mobilized, and the temperature had also risen a lot.

He casually made a gesture of invitation, indicating that Yan Zhendong could start the competition.

Yan Zhendong was not polite, he only said to be careful, and then used the extremely fierce eagle claw kung fu.

Immediately, around Wu Dong's body, sharp claws roared, and they went straight to the rest of the body's vitals. Just a single negligence may directly defeat him.

Wu Dong's figure shook, and his fists blasted out in succession.

With a long howl, he bowed his body slightly like a tiger patrolling the mountains and forests, and his set of tiger fists was so powerful and domineering that he directly confronted the fierce eagle claws.

With every blow, there is a crisp crackling sound!

Feeling the powerful bursting force coming back from the claws, the idea of ​​persuading Wu Dong not to be so stubborn disappeared, but his jaw almost dropped from shock.

Ming Jin turned out to be Ming Jin's method!

Yan Zhendong is too familiar with the domineering force transmitted from his claws.

Subconsciously, he also resorted to bright methods, and there was a constant crackling sound in the yard for a while.

The two bright masters fought in the open space of the courtyard.

For a moment, the punches exploded, the claws flew, and the bursts were fierce, and the moves were also skillful and smooth, without any flaws exposed.

The accompanying brothers beside him were all dumbfounded at this moment.

Where have they seen such a high-quality sparring competition?

None of Wu Dong's Nanyang masters who played the tiger's name has Yan Zhendong's strong strength. No wonder he was able to be a coach in the militia.

boom!
At this moment, Wu Dong and Yan Zhendong, who had collided seventy or eighty moves in a row, felt that their physical strength was being consumed rapidly, and if they continued, they would hurt their bodies.

Just one eye contact, you can understand the other person's mind.

At the same time, they made the last move. After fighting each other for a bright energy, they took the opportunity to retreat directly.

Feeling the discomfort from his arm, Wu Dong couldn't help admiring: "Master Yan is still amazing, I still need to continue to work hard to improve!"

After all, it is only the peak cultivation base of Ming Jin in the early stage, and there is a big gap in terms of power output and actual combat when confronting a strong Ming Jin peak like Yan Zhendong.

I didn't have enough strength before, so I couldn't even notice it.

After a fierce discussion just now, I saw many shortcomings of myself.

No wonder, whether it is writing or martial arts, they all pay attention to the guidance of famous teachers.

Right now, Yan Zhendong belongs to Wu Dong's famous teacher.

There is no need for him to say anything, as long as we exchange ideas from time to time, we can basically meet Wu Dong's needs at this time.

"Your kid's progress speed really surprised me!"

Yan Zhendong waved his hands again and again, and said with a light smile: "At such a young age, he has successfully stepped into the level of Mingjin, and he can go further in the martial arts in the future!"

"Master Yan needs a lot of advice!"

Wu Dong smiled and said directly, "Master Yan, when are we going to have dinner? I'm very hungry now!"

"Let's use it!"

Yan Zhendong was a little dumbfounded, and the slightest bit of unwillingness in his heart dissipated immediately, he waved his hand and said: "It's been arranged before, let's go eat now!"

The meals are very rich, and they are all martial arts practitioners, veritable big-bellied men.

When Wu Dong left, he gave Yan Zhendong the medicinal diet recipe enjoyed by the outer disciples of Evil Tiger Village in his previous life. Naturally, the familiar medicinal diet was indispensable for this breakfast at Yan's house.

It's just that compared with Huang Feihong's improved medicinal diet suitable for this world, the effect is still much worse.

But even so, Yan Zhendong also treated this medicinal recipe as a family heirloom.

At the dinner table, Yan Zhendong solemnly introduced to Wu Dong the children of the Yan family who were able to serve.

At a glance, Wu Dong saw that everyone looked pretty good. Judging from their body shape and their actions, they were all accomplished martial artists.

It's just not clear what their specific strength is.

In front of the Yan family's children, even if they were of the same generation, Yan Zhendong acted like a patriarch.

Directly instruct them to treat Wu Dong as a distinguished guest and must treat them well.

If Wu Dong has any needs, as long as he can do it, he must do his best to complete it, and no tricks are allowed.

"There's no need to do that!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit dignified, Wu Dong said with a smile: "I'm here on this trip, can I be of help to you? How dare you ask for this or that?"

"Adong, you're welcome!"

Yan Zhendong didn't take it seriously, and said directly: "I know your ability well. If even you can't help, then the Yan family can't expect to regain their prestige quickly!"

Wu Dong just smiled and said nothing, this is not easy to answer...

Right now, he is still blind to the specific situation in Shandong.

The information I know is basically the history textbooks of the modern world, as well as some information I saw on the Internet, which are very vague.

Even if there are many ways to make money in mind, if they are not suitable for the current environment, they will be wasted in vain and even lead to death.

It still needs to be analyzed according to the actual situation, which will take a lot of time, and also requires the cooperation of the Yan family's children.

After breakfast, Wu Dong and Yan Zhendong went to the living room, directly expressed their thoughts, and finally said: "This kind of thing can't be rushed, otherwise, even if it can make money for a while, it is not stable enough!"

"As long as the Yan family's momentum can be raised, the entire Yan family will definitely cooperate!"

Yan Zhendong laughed, obviously very confident in Wu Dong, and encouraged him: "Just let go and do what you want!"

Seeing him like this, Wu Dong has nothing to say, so let's shake off his arms and fight hard.

Immediately said goodbye and left, found a young man of the Yan family who seemed easy to deal with, and asked him to take him for a stroll around to check the environment.

I didn't know the result, I was startled when I saw it.

Although I have known for a long time that under our rule of the Qing Dynasty, the life of the people in the north is quite difficult, but I did not expect that it will be so difficult.

In the small county town where the Yan family's old house is located, except for the main street leading directly to the county government office, which is still somewhat popular, and there are some shops doing business, the rest of the place is in decline.

It's not that there are no people, but that the people's faces are numb, their clothes are torn, their faces are yellow and thin, and their bodies are emaciated.

It gave him the feeling that there was a dead silence, shrouded in a hopeless and oppressive atmosphere, which was a bit too dull.

The only bright spot, I guess, was during the boxers gathering, there was a constant stream of people and the atmosphere was very lively...

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