I can strengthen

Chapter 6 Tiger Fist

With the help of a few apprentices, he simply took some traumatic medicine.

Hu Yong threatened to ask his cousin to help him out, then raised his arms, gathered a group of younger brothers, and went out in a mighty manner.

Most of the people in the room followed.

Some are Hu Yong's younger brothers, and some are just here to watch the excitement.

There were only three people left in the room including Luo Yan.

The other two were sleeping, while Luo Yan wrapped a bandage around his arm, walked to the martial arts field, and began to practice against wooden stakes.

boom! boom! boom!
The muffled noise continued.

He's hammering his fists.

Either bombard the stake with a straight fist, or knock the stake with the arm.

For each blow, seven or eight points of force are used.

And the wooden stakes in the martial arts hall were made of iron wood, nearly two feet thick, every time he shook, his whole arm was numb and excruciatingly painful.

"Eat hardships and endure hardships, and then you will become a master!"

Luo Yan's eyes were determined and he encouraged himself.

As the first level of martial arts, the skin-refining realm requires the skin of the whole body to develop a skin membrane, that is, calluses.

And if you want to practice calluses, you have to work hard!

sweat!

Fight hard!

sunset.

Beating turned into instinct.

The clothes are soaked.

Luo Yan didn't know how many times he beat the stake, the bandages wrapped around his arms were slightly stained with blood.

At this moment, an apprentice appeared next to him, and said, "Brother Yan, are you still punching today?"

"It's you, Sixth."

Luo Yan stopped, with a smile on his face, "I'll just practice."

Six sons slept next to him.

He is one of the few apprentices who has a good relationship with him.

"Brother Yan, your arm is bleeding." Liu Zi reminded nervously when he saw the blood-stained bandage.

"I know."

Luo Yan disagreed.

He was already mentally prepared.

It's just a little blood, it's not a big deal.

He glanced at Liu Zi, and found that Liu Zi's chest was bulging, and asked curiously, "What's stuffed in your clothes?"

Sensing Luo Yan's gaze, the six sons looked left and right, then whispered:

"My mother made crabs for me. Brother Yan, I brought you two. They are delicious."

two crabs...

In Bao'an County, which is adjacent to the sea, crabs are not a good food, and rich people even disdain to eat such a troublesome thing.

Luo Yan couldn't help being speechless, seeing Liu Zi's cautious appearance, those who didn't know thought he had a piece of gold stuffed in his arms.

The two returned to the room.

The six sons gave Luo Yan the crabs to eat.

Don't say it.

It's big, fragrant, and delicious.

"Brother Yan, I saw Hu Yong and the others just now." Seeing Luo Yan eating crabs, the six sons couldn't help swallowing, and changed the subject absent-mindedly.

"Didn't they go to fight?" Luo Yan said indifferently.

"No, I saw a group of them picking up shit." Liu Zi had a strange expression on his face.

Picking up dung is the work of poor people, so how can they get apprentices like them?
Hearing this, Luo Yan felt that the crab in his hand was no longer fragrant, and asked curiously, "What are they doing with the big dung?"

Liu Zi said: "I heard people say that they fought and smashed the tables and chairs in other restaurants. It seems that the elder brother is punishing them."

Luo Yan nodded.

The nearby street is covered by Xiao's martial arts gym.

Now that the people in Xiao's Martial Art Museum are fighting and smashing other people's tables and chairs, they must show something. It is reasonable for Xiao Quan to let Hu Yong and others pick up the shit.

He gloated a little, feeling that the crab in his hand was delicious again.

Night is coming.

Hu Yong and the others came back smelling like shit.

Under the dim light, Luo Yan noticed that Hu Yong's expression was gloomy, and he seemed to be in an extremely bad mood.

especially.

When Hu Yong entered the room, he seemed to glared at him.

Luo Yanzhang Er couldn't figure it out.

Why is Hu Yong staring at him?
The one who beat him was Wang Qiang, and the one who asked him to pick up shit was senior brother Xiao Quan, so what's the matter with Luo?

He was quite speechless, and there was something in his heart.

the next day.

Luo Yanyouyou woke up, only feeling uplifted, and it was another beautiful day.

"what?!"

Luo Yan looked at his arms, and suddenly let out a surprise.

He remembers it clearly.

After practicing Iron Arm Fist for half a day yesterday, the skin of his arm was damaged and some blood oozes out.

But now, the wound is scabbing over.

With a light tug, the scar fell off his hand, revealing pink fresh flesh.

In just one night, his wound healed!

"So strong healing ability, is it the effect of Iron Arm Fist?"

Luo Yan was secretly startled.

Thinking about it carefully, Iron Arm Fist is just a boxing method, at most it is more of a way to exercise the body, and it does not say that it can speed up wound healing.

What is the reason for that?
Luo Yan suddenly thought of something, and took out a jade pendant from his bosom.

"Could it be because of this piece of black jade?"

This piece of black jade came from the trio who sneaked into his home yesterday.

At that time, the black jade was wrapped in a brocade handkerchief by one of them, and it was hidden very carefully. Luo Yan also had a hunch that this piece of black jade was worth at least 1000 taels.

Now it seems that this piece of black jade may still be a rare treasure, which can speed up the healing of wounds!

"good stuff."

Yan Luo's eyes were hot, and he carefully took back the black jade.

With this piece of black jade, he can practice harder without any worries.

wash.

eat.

Then there is the assembly, ready to stand.

When they were assembled, Luo Yan found that Wang Qiang was also miserable, his face was bruised and purple, and it was obvious that Hu Yong also took revenge.

The crowd gathered, Hu Yong and Wang Qiang seemed to have not seen each other, they were silent.

soon.

Xiao Quan walked out from the front room.

With a cold face, he glanced at the apprentices and said sharply:
"You are all apprentices bought by my Xiao's Martial Arts Hall."

"Your lives, everything about you belongs to my Xiao's Martial Arts Hall."

"But now, some of you dare to fight on this street, harming the majesty and interests of my Xiao's Martial Arts Hall. How dare you!"

As soon as Xiao Quan came, he gave the apprentices a big blow.

Hu Yong and the others looked pale, and hurriedly said:

"Eldest brother, we were wrong, and we will not dare next time."

"I'm sorry, big brother."

"Brother please give us a chance, we really dare not next time."

A group of apprentices who participated in the brawl looked flustered, for fear that Xiao Quan would try to make an example of others.

Especially Hu Yong and Wang Qiang were trembling and trembling all over.

Seeing this, Xiao Quan snorted coldly, "Is there a next time?"

"No."

"Eldest brother, we were wrong, really wrong."

Hu Yong and the others were in awe.

Xiao Quan put his hands behind his back and said nothing.

It wasn't until Hu Yong and the others broke out in cold sweat that he slowed down and said:
"If you have strength and want to fight, then go to Luohan Martial Arts Hall to fight, don't fight alone."

"If I see someone beating up my own people next time, it won't be as simple as picking shit."

Hear picking shit.

There were a few snickers from the crowd.

Hu Yong and the others had a bitter face, and quickly responded.

"It's good to know."

That's it for the little episode.

I thought it was to continue to stand.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Quan's voice changed, and he suddenly said: "I've been standing for more than half a month, I think you have had enough standing. So today, I will teach you a boxing technique."

"This boxing method is one of the basic martial arts in my Xiao's martial arts school. It is called Tiger-shaped boxing."

"There is a beast in the mountains, its name is Tiger, and it is the king of all beasts."

"The tiger-shaped boxing of my Xiao's Martial Arts Hall is also the king of a hundred boxing punches. As long as you practice diligently, you will not lose to others when you fight..."

Xiao Quan began to teach boxing.

Since the apprentices had also punched when they were standing, they were fairly quick to get started, and it only took half a day for them to punch well.

But most of them are empty and useless.

Among them, the transmission of power and the node of power development are full of mistakes and omissions.

Only Luo Yan.

Maybe it's because of the Iron Arm Fist, but after touching the bypass, I can feel the essence of the Tiger-shaped Fist.

Tiger-shaped boxing is also a mighty boxing technique.

But after Luo Yan practiced, his hair was not even as good as Iron Arm Fist.

Obviously.

Xiao Quan was exaggerating, this tiger-shaped fist is not the king of a hundred punches at all.

In other words, the products produced by the system must be high-quality goods, and his iron arm fist is really too strong.

(End of this chapter)