Wen Cai had envy in his eyes, envious that Bai Lang could sleep in.

Qiu Sheng was surprised, surprised by Bai Lang's age and appearance, and even more surprised by the Katy dog next to him.

Ninth Uncle was directly spoiled, and hurriedly sat up straight and beckoned to Bai Lang: "Xiao Lang is awake?" Why don't you sleep more? By the way, your senior brother Qiusheng brought you breakfast, you wash first, and I'll go and warm it for you.

After that, he picked up the breakfast next to him with a smile on his face and ran to the kitchen.

Qiu Sheng is like a ghost, is such an amiable person really my master?

Shouldn't it be possessed by some ghost?

"That... That kid is the little junior brother? Qiu Sheng's eyes widened and he looked at Wen Cai next to him incredulously.

He really didn't expect that Master's new apprentice would be a child, looking at the age and ten years old?

"Yes, he is the little junior brother." Wen Cai's sour words made Qiu Sheng stunned.

"Why do you have this expression?"

"Jealous?"

"You eat a child's vinegar, if I am Master, I must be used to him." As long as it makes Wen Cai uncomfortable, Qiu Sheng feels very comfortable.

Walking to the well, Bai Lang yawned and threw the bucket down.

Seeing that he was going to pull the water up, Qiu Sheng immediately jumped down, a bucket of water is not light, don't let this little junior brother fall into the well.

"Eh! Little Junior Brother! Let me come, the water is heavy, don't fall into the well. As he spoke, he pulled up the water and brought the washbasin and towel.

Bai Lang smiled slightly: "Thank you, Senior Brother." "

To be honest, Autumn grew very handsome, and her lean muscles held up all her clothes.

In the later life, there is no problem with being a male model, and he is much more handsome than the literary talent with a bitter melon face.

"You're welcome, you hurry up and wash up, and wait for some breakfast." Qiu Sheng reached out and rubbed Bai Lang's head, and then went to Zamabu.

I'm not the smallest, he....

The little junior brother is so cute, white and tender, and I don't know if I can eat it bitterly.

"Why are you so happy?" Seeing that Qiu Sheng also liked Bai Lang so much, Wen Cai felt even more psychologically unbalanced.

"There is such a cute little junior brother, of course I am happy, but unfortunately it is not a little junior sister, otherwise I would be even happier." Qiu Sheng happily strides his horse.

Soon the ninth uncle came over early: "Xiao Lang is coming for breakfast soon, breakfast should be eaten while it is hot."

"Master, you also eat, have the senior brothers eaten?"

"Don't worry about them, they still have to practice."

"Oh."

"Master, should I follow Zamabu too?"

Ninth Uncle pondered: "I see that you are thriving in three fires, obviously you have a foundation in kung fu, and after breakfast, you will play a set of boxing, let me see your skills."

Since Bai Lang worked hard, he had no reason to refuse, but he felt that he should teach according to his aptitude.

Just like Qiu Sheng, because of his poor qualifications, Ninth Uncle pressed him to polish his body and consolidate Yuanyang, which had achieved the effect of thick and thin.

Bai Lang swallowed the bun in two bites, and then stood in front of the clearing.

"Master, I learned three foreign fighting techniques, you see."

After that, Bai Lang began to box, first karate, then Muay Thai and karate.

Because they are all intermediate, the fight is very smooth.

Coupled with his own strength, it is even more tiger-like.

This made Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai stunned.

Only Ninth Uncle saw some fame.

Compared with the agility and flexibility of Guoshu, Bai Lang's moves are relatively simple and direct.

It's good, but it doesn't feel flexible.

The only thing that has something to see is Bai Lang's terrifying strength.

After the drill, Bai Lang stopped moving: "How is Master?" Ninth

Uncle nodded: "It's okay, but you are young, how did this strength come from?" Could it be that the fighting technique still has this effect?

Bai Lang scratched the back of his head: "That's not it, I have been relatively strong since I was a child, and my physical fitness is also very high, and ordinary knives and guns can't hurt me in the slightest."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Sheng was shocked: "Little junior brother is so powerful? Can that foreign gun hurt you?

Bai Lang grinned, revealing eight small white teeth: "Those things are like mosquito bites to me, and even small grenades in the future can't hurt me."

"Shhhhh

"Shhhhh

......

The sound of gasping for air sounded, and now Ninth Uncle was a little surprised.

"Then how strong are you?"

Bai Lang rubbed his hands embarrassedly: "The power of nine bulls and two tigers, there is about 20,000 to 30,000 catties."

"Shhhhh

"Shhhhh

......

Qiu Sheng was directly dumbfounded: "Twenty or thirty thousand catties of strength...?" This is a youkai, right? Ninth

Uncle looked at Bai Lang's eyes and was also a little questioning, if this was when the dragon vein was not broken, when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was strong, there were many capable people in heaven and earth.

Those legendary generals Xue Rengui are rumored to have the power of nine tigers, as well as that Xiang Yu and Li Yuanba,

"Have you tested?"

"Twenty-five thousand is indispensable, how much has not been tested."

Just yet, he hasn't said that he will still be able to law the heavens and the earth, and when the law is opened, the power will be greater, but that thing is too face-consuming.

It's better not to use it or not to use it.

"Liar, you have the ability to lift that stone to me." Wen Cai didn't believe that there were such terrifying people.

Bai Lang did not refuse, and with two hands, he easily picked up the stone mill, and even turned it upside down in his hand.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked blank, and Qiu Sheng even slapped himself, thinking that he was dreaming.

Ninth Uncle is a surprise, such a good physical fitness, can be tough with zombies.

He really had great luck, no wonder the ancestors all appeared.

That's a joy.

"Good! Drop it down, don't get hurt.

"I looked at it, those fighting techniques of yours are very good, but they are not as agile as my Hua Guo's martial arts, and there are too few changes in skills." Ninth Uncle commented carefully.

Looking at Ninth Uncle's thoughtful look, Bai Lang's eyes were very bright, and he knew that Ninth Uncle must have better martial arts because he sold so much.

"Master, do you have more powerful martial arts? Can you teach me? Seeing

that Bai Lang was so eager, Ninth Uncle couldn't bear to sell Guanzi again.

"Okay, I'll teach you a seventy-two way grappling move, the moves are wide open and close, there are many changes, and it is very suitable for you."

"Grappler?" As soon as he heard the name, Bai Lang became interested, and this was one of the national arts he wanted to learn the most.

The art of grappling can subdue enemies with the least amount of strength and the fastest time, which is a rare skill.

"Good! Master, I want to learn! Ninth

Uncle nodded and practiced the exam, afraid that Bai Lang would not be able to see clearly, and even practiced very slowly.

This made Qiu Sheng, who had studied martial arts with the Ninth Uncle, also began to taste a little.

But after all, seeing Bai Lang's young age, he is not as strong as Wen Cai.

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