Fallen Genius

"Master, it's not good, it's not good!" The housekeeper Nie Ji ran all the way and stumbled into the practice room.

Nie Ji's panicked gaffe made the young master who was practicing Iron Sand Fist very strange, "Butler Nie, what's going on?"

"Our iron mine in Longmai Mountain and the only road to the outside world were cut off by Tian Feng's family. A large amount of iron ore could not be shipped out. The messenger sent by the mine manager Zhan Lu came early in the morning. No, it is so important. I don't dare to delay things, I'll come right away." Nie Ji panted heavily while speaking.

"Uh...does our family have an iron mine?" Fu Shubao then took his hand out of the iron sand. After several days of practice, his hands already had a layer of calluses. Now he can practice iron sand boxing with ease. , the pain of the first time has long since disappeared.

The young master's answer almost didn't faint the old housekeeper Nie Ji, "Master, that iron mine is the lifeblood of our family. The income of the family is reduced by half!"

"One-half less income?" Fu Shubao frowned.

"That's right, if the iron ore can't be shipped out, our iron workshop can't start working, and our iron ingots can't be smelted, and we supply iron ingots to several major weapon workshops in Hucheng, including their Tian family."

"The Tian family also uses our iron ingots, so why still cut off our road? Is that road owned by their family? Cut it off, don't we have anyone?" Fu Shubao didn't understand the matter for a while, but he was angry But he is already up.

"There is only one road between Longmai Mountain Iron Mine and the outside world, but that road has to pass through a field of Tian's family. When the road was built before, the master and the people of Tian's family had an agreement. We will open a road in his field. They bought our iron ingots at [-]% of the market price, and everything was fine before, but this time I don’t know why the Tian family asked people to cut off that road. You must know that they will also suffer losses if they do such a thing. "

"Reason?" Fu Shubao sneered, "I'm afraid it's because I asked Master to teach that puppy named Tian a lesson a few days ago as a Lux apprentice in Hucheng, and he started to take revenge on us."

"This, what should I do? I think it's better to send someone to rule the master as soon as possible. Let him come forward to see if he can persuade the Tian family." Nie Ji looked sad. In his opinion, the young master is young and vigorous, and he is a super prodigal son , There is absolutely no ability to deal with this kind of thing in front of you.

"Don't tell father, I'll take care of it."

"You? Boy..."

"Do your thing, it's just a small thing."

"Such a big thing is still a small thing? I think it's better to send someone to find the master..." Nie Ji's forehead was already covered with sweat. Every day that this kind of thing is delayed will cost a lot of money. If the young master can't handle it Alright, when the master comes back, the account has lost a lot of money, and a lot of business has been wiped out. The rich master who recognizes money but does not recognize people will not let his housekeeper pack up and leave?

"Butler Nie, as I said, I can handle it, so this matter is settled." Fu Shubao patted the iron sand on his hands, turned around and walked out of the practice room, while asking Dongmei who was waiting at the door: "Dongmei , where is my master?"

No matter what the world is, rich people are most afraid of shameless and lifeless rotten people. Ali is undoubtedly the leader of this kind of people. Let him handle this matter. If you make a fuss and spoil Tian Dan and his sisters by the way, won't the matter be resolved?

"Master, Master Ali didn't come back last night." Dongmei sweetly replied to the young master.

The corner of Fu Shubao's mouth twitched, "Damn it, this old guy must have hooked up with some good woman again? You go and ask Shang Chunlan to go out and look for it, and say that there is something urgent to deal with."

"What kind of apprentice is there, what kind of master is." Dongmei smiled inwardly, and she answered, and walked quickly to the front yard.To find Master Ali, one must go to a brothel, a casino, or wait at the back door of a house with beautiful female family members. This is not an easy task, and one must act early.

Looking at the maid Dongmei who was swaying away with her plump buttocks, and then at the young master who was stretching, the old housekeeper Nie Ji finally sighed softly. It's such a big thing, why does it seem like nothing happened when you come to the young master? What about?Is this also called processing?

This kind of thing is really not an important thing for the young master. Just as Nie Ji left with a sigh, Fu Shubao returned to the practice room and started his iron sand boxing practice.

This time, it was no longer the palm of the hand inserted into the sand, but the practice of the first form of punching iron sand boxing.

People are like arrows off the string.

The fist is the point of the arrow.

The core meaning of Fu Shubao's improved iron sand boxing first style punching boxing is strength, speed, precision and the momentum of never returning.Like an arrow shot out in anger, even if the opponent is wearing thick leather armor, one blow is bound to tear it apart!

His legs bent slightly, and then he stomped on the ground suddenly, his still body suddenly shot forward like an arrow off the string, and in that extremely fast rush, Fu Shubao's right shoulder swayed, and his right fist swished. The ground hit the sandbags hanging above the beams of the house.There was a heavy bang, and the sandbag swayed.The place where the punch was hit was even sunken down a fist deep!

From punching to hitting the sandbag, Fu Shubao only took a blink of an eye, and the speed is enough; the place where the sandbag hits the punch is the circle bullseye drawn with ink in advance, and it just hits, and the front sight is also there; only strength, instilling true The fist can only dent the sandbag with a strong fist, but the depth of one fist is not satisfactory. Before making a move, he thought that he could break the sandbag with one punch. It seems that the reason is that his real strength is too weak.

"Although the improvement of true strength is achieved through the use of comprehensive cultivation power refiners, the progress is rapid, but after all, I have only practiced for two months. It is already amazing to have such a result. In the future, I will increase the amount of true strength training. The proportion is fine, and it can’t be overemphasized because of impatience. In addition, I went back to the armory to order a fine steel glove, with sharp spikes on each knuckle. Wearing such a fist, my punching fist will It’s really an arrow shot off the string, not to mention leather armor, even light armor can pierce.” With thoughts in his mind, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of Fu Shubao’s mouth, and immediately, he stepped back. The body rushed forward again, with the help of the inertia of the whole body, carrying his weak real strength, the second punch hit the bull's-eye above the sandbag again.

No matter what he does, if he repeats it a thousand or even ten thousand times, after the relevant experience and purity are improved, there will be a big difference between his ten thousandth time and the first time.The first time is an apprentice, and after [-] times is a master.There are some warriors who only practice one kind of fighting skill. They will practice tens of thousands of times just for the posture of drawing a sword and drawing a sword. What they are looking for is experience and purity.In the same way, although Iron Sand Fist is just an extremely simple fighting move, Fu Shubao believes that as long as he practices it ten thousand times or more, he will really be able to do it like an arrow shot out of anger. Nothing is broken, even the punching at that time will no longer have a fixed move, but an arbitrary attack from any angle, which is unconstrained and leaves no trace.

Hiss!boom!

The sound of the wind that burst out suddenly when the fist was punched still echoed in my ears, and the sandbags hanging on the beams of the house suddenly swayed violently, and a thin crack opened in the circle bullseye of the punch, and a few grains of sand It flowed out with a splash and spilled all over the ground.Fu Shubao stared blankly at his fist, feeling an uncontrollable excitement in his heart.Before waiting for a thousand times, his No. 20 punching practice tore open the sandbag, achieving the effect he expected!

"It's the reason for the movement of real power! If I want to make punches more powerful, I have to use my real power better. It seems that this aspect has to be strengthened." Recalling the ins and outs of this punch Afterwards, Fu Shubao had found a little way.

"Young master, young master! It's not good! It's not good..." Butler Nie Ji rushed into the practice room again in a hurry.

Fu Shubao frowned slightly, "Butler Nie, what's the matter with you today? Didn't I ask Dongmei and the others to go to my master to deal with the matter of the Tian family? What's wrong with you?"

When the young master mentioned "my master" again, Nie Ji stomped his feet immediately, "Young master, please don't mention your master again. If someone asks you, you should deny it and say you don't know him!"

"Why are you so excited?" Even though Fu Shubao was extremely smart, he really didn't even know what happened today.

"The old slave is here to remind you, young master. A group of people came outside, who said they were Lord Yan Kuanyan, the lord of Panshi City, and the leader of the way was Lord Anji, the magistrate of our Tiger City, who was yelling aggressively to enter. The government is arresting people!"

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There is another chapter in the afternoon, around 5 o'clock.

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