From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 370 My disciple is a monster!

"Hoohoo."

"Is this little lunatic's wife able to hold on?"

In the frantic confrontation, Bangpu felt that his physical strength had reached its limit.

However, Leng Kong, who had been injected with two waves of blood, should have reached his limit theoretically long ago, but after nearly an hour of fierce fighting, his punches still did not show the slightest sluggishness.

This will perverted!

"Ah ha ha"

"happy!"

After blasting the last punch, Leng Kong kept his fist punching out, and his sanity had already fallen into a coma.

Because no matter how tough his will is, breaking through the limit is as common as drinking water and eating,
But... after all, he couldn't escape the restriction of flesh and blood.

The front was bleeding, too much.

The body was cut into human skewers by Bangpu with the whirlwind chopping iron energy, and dense circular cut wounds spread all over the body.

In addition, when under attack, the blood is still flowing at super high speed.

The huge amount of bleeding even caused the sky to rain blood, and the consumption of physical strength and energy was unprecedented.

From the moment Leng Kong shrunk in size, his body had actually entered the limit state.

Back against Bangpu's skills, it was just a willpower.

So even if Leng Kong breaks through the physical limit again and again, a flesh and blood body has an end after all.

After the physical strength was completely drained to nothing, the body instinct fell into the deepest level of dormancy.

"Is it finally over?"

Seeing that Leng Kong's sanity fell into a coma, his body still exuded a fierce fighting spirit, and he still maintained his fighting posture.

"Haha. Huh. Huh."

As soon as Bangpu was vented, he immediately bent down, supported his knees with his hands, his old legs were swinging violently, and he was panting heavily.

Gone!

Not a drop!

If Leng Kong persisted for a little longer, the old man would not be able to hold on.

"Breathe. Breathe"

Bump took several deep breaths before pulling himself back from the edge of the hollow.

"This brat!"

"With so much blood on my body, I can still fight fiercely with me for an hour."

"Isn't this physique and will too perverted?"

"If I hadn't given him two ruthless blows first, I would definitely capsize."

Although Bang Pu was complaining, his old face was very excited when he was beaten.

Because Leng Kong's physique, will, and martial arts foundation far exceeded his expectations.

This disciple is really outstanding!
Even if he has flowing white hair and now has a skinny head, Bang Pu thinks it's worth it.

After straightening out his messy inch-length white hair, he rested with his back supported for several minutes, then straightened his back, and walked in front of Leng Kong who was still maintaining his punching posture.

"Crazy, let's go home!"

With his back facing Leng Kong, Bangpu held Leng Kong's outstretched fist lightly, and was about to return to the dojo with Leng Kong on his back.

"what"

But when Leng Kong's terrifying weight fell on his back, Bangpu staggered immediately and almost fell to the ground.

"Why is it so heavy?"

"How did this little lunatic grow?"

"The weight is nearly 2000 catties!"

Bangpu's legs trembled, trying to stabilize his body, his old face suddenly changed. Normally, with his strength, he could carry 2000 catties, which is similar to carrying a cabbage.

But the problem is, the old man is also completely drained now.

That's heavy!
But there is no way, who told Bangpu to like Leng Kong so much now!

"breathe."

Taking another deep breath, he swayed step by step with his hunchback in the air, and walked slowly towards the city.

Two days later,
Leng Kong woke up to the smell of meat.

Looking at the gauze covering his whole body, Leng Kong sniffled and pushed open the door.

"You finally woke up?"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Banggu, who was instructing his disciples to add seasoning to the cauldron, turned around and said with a smile.

"No, old man, why are you all bald?"

Looking at Bang Pu's smooth and shiny scalp, Leng Kong almost didn't recognize it if his face was still colorful and swollen by himself.

"The hair was too long to take care of, so I just shaved it off."

Seeing that Leng Kong cut his hair like grass during the battle, and now he has no impression at all, Bangpu twitched and said,

He also wants to face it!

"Oh"

Leng Kong responded perfunctorily, and his attention was attracted by the cauldron emitting a strong meaty aroma.

The size of the pot is at least 5 meters in diameter.

The stewed crispy, soft and rotten pieces of meat fluctuate up and down in the bubbling pure white soup, which makes people very appetizing at first sight.

"Well, I inquired about this from the Hero Association Sic."

"That kid said, the more you eat, the faster you will recover?"

"Well, these should be enough for you, right?"

Seeing the hunger and thirst in Leng Kong's eyes, Bangpu proudly pointed to the giant pot with a diameter of five meters.

"Not enough, there is still cold storage behind!"

"Knowing that you can eat it, I specially asked my disciple to buy several carts of meat."

"Not much. Not much, the more the better."

Leng Kong found that Bangpu really liked him.

It's not like Banggu, who wilted when he heard himself say that a cow would eat a meal.

The layout is too small.

However, it seems that he has embraced the gold master again?
Hee hee
happy!

blah!

He tore off the gauze covering his whole body casually, revealing a muscular body covered with circular cut red marks,
"Can you eat?"

Smelling the strong aroma of meat, Leng Kong was already very hungry and thirsty.

"Be careful of tearing, huh?"

Banggu originally wanted to say that Leng Kong didn't cherish his body, but when he saw that the deep cut blood groove on Leng Kong's body had turned into a faint red mark, he was immediately shocked.

He was the one who hit the injury, and Bump knew how bad it was.

But... But Leng Kong has only slept for two days, is that good?
This... How can this make me feel embarrassed?

My old face has not completely faded yet!
"I said, isn't your recovery speed too fast?"

Thinking of Leng Kong's huge body after transformation, and his exaggerated weight, Bang Pu doubted whether this little lunatic was still a normal human being!

"It's already very slow!"

Faced with Bang Pu's astonishment, Leng Kong still felt very dissatisfied, because there were many others who recovered faster than him.

The vampires and pillar men in the last world recovered faster than him.

Even the deep sea king of this world is faster than him.

His recovery rate still has a lot of room for improvement.

"Fine!"

Facing the unconscious cold air, Bangpu didn't want to talk anymore, and waved his hand and said,

"It's edible, it's been stewed for a long time, just waiting for you to wake up."

Then he looked at the miscellaneous disciple, "Guangjie, take out the meat and prepare to eat."

"Good teacher!"

The young man named Guangjie motioned to his fellow apprentices to lift up the cauldron with force, and then poured it into the huge food bowl that had been prepared long ago.

"It smells so good!"

The soup was tumbling, the heat was rising, and the smell of meat was stronger. Leng Kong squinted his eyes, his face was full of enjoyment.

"Teacher, is there a banquet today?"

Guangjie looked at the achievements of his brothers who had been busy all morning and asked, "Why haven't the other brothers arrived yet?"

"No one else, just us."

Bangpu involuntarily touched his bald head.

Hmm, it feels surprisingly good!
"How many of us?"

Guang Jie counted the heads on the field, except for their five disciples with cooking skills, only the teacher Bangpu and the new junior brother.

Looking at the huge amount of meat that weighed three to four hundred catties piled up in the food bowl, Guangjie was stunned.

Can the seven of them eat so much?

"I'll start first!"

At the moment of delicious food, Leng Kong felt that his mouth was already salivating crazily, and he couldn't wait to pick up a large piece of steaming beef, and stuffed it directly into his mouth regardless of whether it was hot or not.

"Cuckoo."

The two-pound piece of meat disappeared as soon as it entered the big mouth, and even the iron fork used to skewer the meat was left with a bare handle.
Leng Kong has been in a deep sleep after the war, and now every cell in his body is frantically hungry for energy intake, and even chewed the iron fork without paying attention.

No wonder I chewed it just now, and I felt a little bit of teeth!

"Cuckoo."

Before Guangsuke and a group of disciples started eating, they were shocked by Leng Kong's wild eating and swallowed wildly.

What the hell is this man?

A two-pound piece of meat can be swallowed in one gulp.

But... but even the iron fork is eaten together, isn't it... too inhuman?

"Uh, sorry, I'm hungry!"

Leng Kong looked at the iron fork that had no fork, and was also speechless.

This fork seems to be of poor quality?

"It's okay"

"People who practice martial arts must have a good appetite!"

Bangpu knew that Leng Kong was a monster in human skin, and he hurriedly smoothed things over. While smoothing things over, his eyelids were also jumping wildly, obviously frightened.

"Small things. Small things!"

"My disciple is a monster, that's nothing!"

Then he forced himself to comfort himself in his heart.

"Well, that's it, my appetite has improved a little bit."

Leng Kong showed a harmless smile, took out two iron forks from the cutlery box and began to swipe left and right, eating frantically.

The piles of meat piled up like a mountain disappeared quickly under the wide-eyed eyes of all the disciples of Whirlwind Slashing Tieliu.

"Comfortable."

"belch!"

After realizing that the iron fork could no longer pick up any meat, Leng Kong leaned back, touched his slightly bulging stomach, and burped in satisfaction.

But Bang Pu and his disciples, who had been in shock and numbness, didn't even eat, and were directly fed up by Leng Kong's wild way of eating.
"belch"

"belch"

Hearing Leng Kong's full belch, he also belched neatly.

"It's gone?"

"Will more than 300 catties of meat be gone?"

Guangsuke and the other four disciples who helped him looked at the food bowl that had bottomed out, and then at Leng Kong's slightly protruding belly, with expressions of disbelief still on their faces.

Is this man's stomach a black hole?

"This appetite?"

Bang Pu's eyelids twitched again, because he felt that he was emptying his appetite. The carloads of meat he had hoarded didn't seem to last for a few days?

Immediately afterwards, he used a spoon to fill himself with a spoonful of broth full of shredded meat.

If you don't start, you may even lose the soup.

"Teacher, hurry up!"

Guangjie saw Bangpu's small movements and immediately followed him, while the unlucky ghosts behind could only drink thin soup, their eyes still stopped on Leng Kong in shock.

Their little junior brother seems to be a super big fan?

"Okay, after you finish eating, clean up the kitchen utensils, and then start preparing dinner. I will take your little brother to the training ground behind and teach him the basics of Whirlwind Zhan Iron Fist."

I am old and don't eat much, just a bowl full of pork shredded soup, and Bang Pu feels that his throat is full of oily spots.

"Are you coming tonight?"

Hearing the teacher's words, Hirosuke instantly felt that the shredded pork soup in his hand was no longer fragrant.

"if not?"

"He's your junior brother, and he can't miss three meals a day!"

Bangpu has now regarded Leng Kong as his successor, and he has taken care of him very considerately.

In order to train Leng Kong one-on-one, Ruo Daochang called 5 disciples who opened hotels at home and brought their own cooking skills to come back to cook, and the other disciples gave them a vacation.

"That, teacher, not three meals!"

"When I used to practice, in order to meet the needs of the body, I always had 5 regular meals and 5 complementary meals!"

Seeing that there is food, housing, and technology, Leng Kong has no psychological burden, so he called Mr. Bangpu.

As for the younger brother, it is not worth mentioning in front of the delicious soft rice.

Could it be that he is really a junior junior brother if he is called a junior junior brother?
Martial arts masters speak with their fists, hehe.
"Ten meals."

"Ten meals a day?"

Bump began to tremble as he spoke, as if he had seen the scene where his purse dried up.

"Well, teacher, you don't know, my body shape after transformation is the normal body shape."

Leng Kong explained: "So, the energy consumption is a little bit bigger."

"Is it just a little bigger?"

Bump felt his calves shaking too.

This little lunatic not only drained his body dry during the battle, but now also drains his wealth as well?
But what can be done?
The children I picked by myself have to finish teaching even kneeling!
"Little lunatic, come with me!"

Whether it is broken or not, Bangpu wants to see Leng Kong's understanding first.

"Okay, teacher!"

Leng Kong stood up, and before leaving, he did not forget to look at Guangjie and the others, "Hi brothers, I depend on everyone for my energy supply."

"Ten meals a day?"

The disciple who worked hard all morning to get a bowl of thin soup said with a mournful face, "Brother Guangjie, we will die like this!"

"Junior brother shouldn't eat so much every time."

Guangjie comforted himself: "I can eat so much this time, it may be because I have been sleeping for two days and I am hungry."

"But what if?"

The thin soup disciple pointed to the empty food bowl,
"Look, it took him less than 10 minutes to eat such a big pot, and his stomach bulged a little."

"Can such a monster be judged by common sense?"

"That can't be helped, shake people!"

After thinking about it, Guangsuke felt that Xitang's words made sense.

"Ask a few senior brothers to come back to help, and then some of us will also call in a few back kitchens from various shops."

"It can only be this way!"

Hearing Guangsuke's solution, Xitang heaved a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, with this workload, ten times a day, five of them would die of exhaustion within two days.

backyard,

"Little lunatic, your martial arts foundation is already very solid."

Bangpu touched his old face with bruises that had not yet dissipated, and said emptyly,

"So, I don't need to lay the foundation for you anymore."

"I'll just teach you the Whirlwind Slashing Iron Fist."

"Well, listen to the teacher!"

Seeing that Bangpu was going to teach himself the secret boxing method directly without beating around the bush, his tone was cold and respectful.

"Look, I will slow down the basic posture of Whirlwind Slashing Iron Fist first, please pay attention."

Bangpu's legs were spread apart, his hands were empty, and Wei Ran's masterful posture suppressed the funny face.

"it is good!"

Leng Kong narrowed his eyes slightly, and his brain tissue twisted wildly, forming a laughing grimace in his skull.

Ghost brain!

Originally, Leng Kong wanted to say that there was no need for slow motion, but in order to show respect, he still felt that he should give Bangpu a little bit of pleasure in training his disciples.

Otherwise, the teacher will be very empty!
swish
I saw Bangpu walking with the wind, his moves like knives, although it was in slow motion, every move and every style gave Leng Kong the illusion of cutting off the air.

"Did you see clearly?"

"Of course, it's normal that you can't remember it all over again. Next, I'll teach you one trick at a time."

Stopping and standing, Bangpu put his hands behind his back and put on an expression of being a teacher.

"No, remember everything!"

Leng Kong nodded flatly.

"Ok?"

Bang Pu, who was about to disassemble and explain the moves, immediately froze in place, twisting his neck to the cold air,

"Remember everything?"

"how is this possible?"

"Little lunatic, I know your martial arts foundation is very solid, but don't try to be brave!"

"A little error in the moves will make a huge difference in actual combat!"

"Um"

Leng Kong nodded seriously, "I really remember."

"Call me again and show me."

Bang Pu didn't believe it, but the Whirlwind Slashing Iron Fist was the essence of martial arts in his life.

Is he not going to lose face if he is imitated after reading it once?

"it is good!"

Good word out, Leng Kong walked with the wind, the whole set of postures and movements were carved out of the same mold as Bangpu just now.

And it's not the slowed down version, but the normal version!
"Really read it once and remember it?"

"And it's not a simulation, but really learned?"

Seeing that Leng Kong is not just copying the posture he taught just now, but his own Whirlwind Iron Fist after fine-tuning his body.

Bang Pu is numb!

Then ecstatic again!
monster!

My disciple is indeed a monster!

Ah ha ha.
But why do I feel so empty inside?

(End of this chapter)