Chapter 30 Solicitation
In the courtyard, the two stood still.

Wu Hai moved his muscles and bones, and said in his mouth:

"The boxing method I learned came from the army. It is said that it came from General Chen. Because it was created for fighting on the battlefield, it is more direct."

"Boss, be careful when you wait."

Boss Fang's name was neither fish nor fowl, and Wu Hai obviously couldn't adapt to it.

"Come!"

Fangzheng took a deep breath, stood still in the three-body pose, his body's energy and blood surged in an orderly manner, his strength congealed, and his skin and flesh instantly tightened.

He has a certain understanding of his physical fitness, and he can compare it with a search on the Internet. He is comparable to professional athletes in all aspects.

Don't underestimate the word "profession".

Treating physical exercise as a profession has already opened up a huge gap with ordinary people, and Fangzheng is not as biased as other professional players.

Speed ​​can be compared to runners, strength can be compared to weightlifters...

The overall coordination is naturally stronger!

In addition to Xingyiquan, the usual three or five people are definitely not his opponents.

Correspondingly, he knew little about Qi and blood warriors in other worlds, so he happened to use Wu Hai to measure his approximate strength.

"careful!"

Wu Hai urged again, seeing that Fangzheng was getting ready, his eyes suddenly opened:
"kill!"

The sound of drinking was like thunder, deafening.

Accompanied by loud shouts, the ground under his feet shook slightly, mud splashed, a step appeared in front of Fang, and he punched out.

The pile is heavy and steady, and the voice is breathy.

The sound of shouting and killing can not only deter opponents, but also boost the spirit and assist in exerting strength in boxing.

A murderous air rushed towards his face, although Fangzheng was prepared, he subconsciously flinched.

Tiptoe a little and step back.

suffered!
Fangzheng muttered inwardly that something was wrong.

Xingyiquan is famous for its fierceness, and one must not have the heart of fear and retreat. Guo Ziran has emphasized this point countless times, and fear of weakness is three points.

Why did you suddenly forget it?
"drink!"

When Wu Hai was in power, he was relentless. He rushed forward like a tiger, and struck out a series of fists.

King Tota!

Danshan style!
……

"Peng!"

Fangzheng groaned and backed away again and again.

Compared with Xingyiquan, the opponent's boxing method is more rough and direct, but it is correspondingly simpler, with pitifully few changes, and only pursues lethality.

"drink!"

With a strong breath, Fangzheng bent over and approached.

Xiong Jingniao Shen!

Xingyi Twelve Forms evolved from Wuxingquan, which is more complicated, and sometimes it is far more convenient than Wuxingquan to deal with certain situations.

Just then, he slammed into the incoming force in a bear shape, and dodged sideways in a bird shape.

Tiger attack!

Long Leap!

Five elements collapse!
"Peng!"

The two collided head-on, Wu Hai's movements remained unchanged, and Fang Zheng obviously couldn't bear the exertion and retreated back, using the turtle shape to relieve his strength.

"Come again!"

His eyes lit up, and Fangzheng pounced on him again.

"kill!"

Wu Hai yelled loudly, and punched out with his fist. Every time he made a sound, his strength was three points stronger than usual, his speed was faster, and his punching force was stronger.

The two were like wrestling beasts, dodging and colliding in the courtyard, and the compacted soil in the courtyard was shaken loose and flying.

"Peng!"

The collision sounded again, and Fangzheng staggered back, waving his hands again and again:
"Enough, enough!"

"Brother Wu is amazing, I am no match."

"You're actually not weak." Compared to Fang Zheng's embarrassment, Wu Hai was much calmer, and said:
"It can be seen that the Dong family has a solid foundation and has a complete inheritance of boxing techniques, but... it was a little neglected before."

Said, envy mixed with a little regret.

He didn't believe that Fang Zheng could cultivate from an ordinary person to the present level in just two or three months. He must have had the foundation before.

As for boxing...

Xingyiquan has been passed down from generation to generation, checking for gaps and making up for omissions, and putting it in a different world is not a complete inheritance.

The foundation of the body and the inheritance of martial arts all show that Fangzheng has a good family background in the past. No wonder he has an aura different from others.

pity!

If you didn't practice martial arts well when you were young, it's too late now.

"It's not comparable to Brother Wu." Naturally, Fang Zheng didn't know what the other party was thinking, touched his chin, and asked:

"Brother Wu should be a warrior with a change of blood, right?"

"Yes."

Wu Hai nodded:

"When I followed the general to fight in all directions, I was lucky enough to temper my flesh and blood to a certain level, but my foundation is not as good as a real warrior."

Fangzheng understood.

Wu Hai didn't cultivate the orthodox method, nor did he lay a good foundation. This kind of warrior who changes his qi and blood belongs to the lowest level among warriors.

And there is a high probability that it will stop here for a lifetime.

but……

Still better than him!
Then asked:

"From Brother Wu's point of view, how far am I from a change in Qi and blood?"

"Not far." Wu Hai said seriously:
"If the master does not slack off in martial arts, he will be able to reach the point where his qi and blood will change within a year, and then Wu will definitely lose."

"One year."

Fangzheng pursed his lips and didn't say how fast or slow.

He originally thought it would take a long time, but when he fought against Wu Hai, he found that he had become so strong without knowing it.

Strong enough to fight against a warrior.

With the Chongtian Gate, the Dingshan Stake, and the help of the elixir, it should take less than a year for the blood to change.

"My current self is comparable to professional players in all aspects of physique, and a warrior who has changed his blood should be able to compare with top athletes." '

'Top athletes not only need scientific training, but also have talents that are different from ordinary people. To some extent, they are completely different from ordinary people. '

'It's the same for warriors who transform into blood! '

'There is no rush. '

"Brother Wu."

After thinking about it, Fangzheng said:
"I'm going to buy a store in West Market. You've been looking for work there for a while, do you know which one is willing to sell it?"

"Yes." Wu Hai replied:
"Some time ago, the Qinglang Gang besieged Gu'an County, and many families were in trouble. The prosperous West Market attracted many gangsters."

"As far as I know, there are four shops that have been transferred, and they are still absolutely sold!"

"Okay!" Fangzheng's eyes lit up:
"Then choose the one with the best location. The price is not a problem. Please ask brother Wu to help me make an appointment to sit in Qionghua Building."

Qionghualou is the best restaurant in Gu'an County, and a meal can even cost a few taels of silver.

The price was right, and he even wanted to buy a few more shops.

"So urgent?" Wu Hai was taken aback:
"I'll do it right now."

"Wait a minute." Fangzheng said:

"Where does Brother Wu live?"

"North of the city." Wu Hai forced a smile on his face:
"Temporarily staying at a friend's house."

"Come here." Fangzheng pointed out:
"Auntie Zheng next door is going to sell the house and go back to her hometown. I have already told her that I will go to the dental office to register after two days."

"Brother Wu will be fine when the time comes to live in, and the rent will be waived."

"Well……"

"People died there, brother Wu, don't you mind?"

"I don't mind, I don't mind." Wu Hai was overjoyed:
"Thank you, my boss!"

Why would he mind, now that he said he was borrowing from a friend's house, he was actually spending his days in someone else's sheepfold, and it was his wish to have a house to live in.

As for the dead...

He's seen a lot on the battlefield, and even slept among the dead.

"It's fine if you don't mind."

Fangzheng nodded in satisfaction.

To have such a blood warrior as a neighbor with trustworthy character, even if there are bandits breaking into the city in the future, he can have someone to help him.

The next thing went well.

Fangzheng, who was rich and powerful, saw that Aunt Zheng died and the child was heartbroken, so he didn't counter-offer, and bought the house at the original price, in exchange for the other party's gratitude.

The shop in the West Market was officially opened ten days later.

"Although the porcelain here can also be sold as a set, the bowls, plates, and altars need to be selected individually. In modern society, there are complete sets of porcelain sold. Each item has the same design and color and is well matched."

"The complete set of porcelain is produced on an assembly line, with uniform patterns and glaze colors. Machines are more stable than manual work, and they can be used to open doors."

"Choose white porcelain, which has good appearance and mature technology."

"Well……"

Fangzheng tapped on the armrest:

"In modern times, you also have to register a company."

He has thought about this point carefully. To be the downfall of the two worlds, he can't keep selling expensive jade. After all, he doesn't have the system in the novel. If he has more wealth, he will definitely attract the attention of certain departments.

With the company, it can be explained.

He doesn't know how to register a company, but Guo Erqiu, as a lawyer, has assisted in handling similar matters, so he can ask her for advice.

(End of this chapter)

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