My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

Chapter 1159: 1159 Jealousy

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1159 Jealousy

"Sister, you are so amazing!"

"Second Senior Sister, please teach me sword energy!"

A group of people looked at Jiang Ye with admiration, and Le Xiaohu almost lost his temper.

Damn it, how domineering and majestic the senior brother is! It was obviously the wooden stake that he broke, okay

"You guys, be quiet!"

Le Xiaohu scolded them before they calmed down.

"Everyone, please be patient. What I want to tell you today is the wonder of our inner strength."

Li Fan stood in front of everyone. He looked at his disciples with great interest.

Li Fan stretched out his right hand and grabbed the fragments of wooden piles scattered on the ground in the distance.

These four fragments immediately flew up, reassembled in the air, and then were dragged back to the broken wooden pile and rejoined.

"this… "

"Brother, am I not dazzled?"

"Master, is this Qi?"

Several apprentices were dumbfounded again.

"Yeah, almost. I just used my energy to control them."

As Li Fan said this, he let go of his hand and the stake broke again and fell to his feet.

"But Master... If I can practice Kung Fu, does it mean nothing..."

Wang Xiaoran couldn't help but ask.

"of course not."

Li Fan patted her shoulder, "Martial arts training is about cultivating both internal and external skills to become stronger. Let me use an analogy. Two soldiers have guns in their hands. Naturally, who has a higher shooting level, who has stronger athletic ability, and who Only then will he win, right?"

"Um… "

"That's right, this gun is the internal strength that we martial artists cultivate. And shooting skills are fighting abilities! When two individual soldiers fight, the comparison is nothing more than shooting skills and the quality of weapons! You think, two people The shooting skills are equivalent, but one uses a pistol and the other uses an RPG, who do you think can win?"

"The one who shoots first wins!"

The fat man suddenly interrupted.

Li Fan was stunned when he was told.

Damn, there seems to be a loophole!

"What the hell! Can a pistol defeat an RPG? One shot from a long distance will kill him!"

The thin man slapped him on the head.

"No, no, no, what Gou Sheng said just now is right."

Li Fan suddenly laughed, "But a person with a certain level of internal strength can not only carry an RPG, but also wear a bulletproof vest."

"Really?"

Fatty seemed a little unconvinced.

"You don't believe it? Come on, punch me."

Li Fan stood there with his arms folded, "You can hit any part of the body as hard as you want."

"Really? Is kicking the dick okay?"

"OK."

Several girls rolled their eyes, this guy was too straightforward!

"Then Master, I'm sorry!"

The fat man kicked Li Fan in the crotch!

But Li Fan remained motionless, like steel. Instead, the fat man's foot almost broke. He screamed in pain and sat on the ground holding his legs.

"Xiaohu, check it out."

Li Fan asked Le Xiaohu to check Fatty's injuries. It was just a little bruised and he just needed some rest.

"This is the body-protecting Qi."

Li Fan introduced, "The body-protecting Qi can protect our bodies, but similarly, powerful Zhenqi attacks can also penetrate the body-protecting Qi!"

"Then Master, with the body-protecting Qi, can I become invulnerable?"

The thin man asked quickly, with a little excitement in his expression.

"Not really."

Li Fan reminded the thin man, "Don't underestimate the impact power of bullets. The power of a bullet is greater than the surface. I think you should know that, right?"

"Forehead?"

The thin guy is obviously not good at physics.

"If you prick your own hand with your finger, can it go in?"

"cannot… "

"Can you prick it with a needle?"

"Hmm... aren't needles made of steel?"

"Then if you use a piece of steel as thick as your finger to pierce it, can it penetrate it?"

"also can not… "

The thin man seemed to understand a little bit.

"This is where the point is greater than the surface."

Li Fan stretched out his hand and dug his finger directly into the remaining half of the wooden stake, leaving a shocking hole in it.

"Bullets have this effect, and when we practice martial arts, we are also pursuing this effect. Hitting the face with a point will get twice the result with half the effort."

"I see, I understand, Master. Then we can't compete head-on with firearms?"

"It's better not to."

Li Fan reminded the thin man, "It's too dangerous! Especially now, in order to suppress the martial arts, the government has developed many special weapons specifically for martial artists. Even I don't dare to provoke them casually."

"I know, I'll pay attention."

The thin man didn't know what he was thinking in his mind.

"Today is New Year's Eve, so I shouldn't be verbose about this. But I got interested, so I said a few more words."

Li Fan sat back on his grand master's chair, and Jiang Ye served him some tea.

"However, I still have to tell you the moves of the sect. Our family practices Qixiaquan, which is a martial art created by your master and me a few years ago. Qixiaquan was born out of Wuqinxi, and is mainly Xingyiquan. There are different styles of boxing. You can choose one to practice, which will make it easy to master. When the time comes, your senior brother will explain it to you in detail."

"Master, during the martial arts competition, I didn't see you using the Seven Heroes Fist?"

Wang Xiaoran suddenly asked, and the atmosphere in the air became tense.

"You little girl, you ask so many questions!"

Le Xiaohu really wanted to teach him a lesson, but was stopped by Li Fan.

"It's nothing, it's not in the way."

He explained, "I fell into an enemy's trap, so I can't use my skills anymore. However, Xiaohu has learned a lot about my skills, and he is fully qualified for this job."

"There is such a thing..."

Wang Xiaoran was very curious about the Qixia Fist, "Master, can I have a test with my senior brother to see how the Qixia Fist goes?"

"If you bother Xiaohu to take action on this matter, just let me do it."

A beautiful woman's voice came in. Everyone looked at the door and saw that Liu Xiaowan and Murong Ai were back.

"Brother-in-law!"

As soon as Xiao Ai came back, she ran over happily and threw herself into Li Fan's arms.

"But I'm back, let's take a rest."

Li Fan nodded towards Liu Xiaowan, and Jiang Ye stepped forward, reached out and took the down jacket that Liu Xiaowan had taken off, and hung it next to him.

"The company is settling accounts today, and I have a lot of things to do. Fortunately, I have Xiao Ai to help me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do it alone."

"Can this girl help you too?"

Li Fan was a little surprised.

"I hate it. Why doesn't my brother-in-law believe me?"

Murong Ai pouted, "I'm very powerful, okay?"

"Yes, yes, you have a great mouth."

Li Fan pinched Murong Ai's little mouth and made a pun. Murong Ai's face immediately turned red.

"Are there new disciples here today? There are quite a few."

Liu Xiaowan sat next to Li Fan and looked at the three new disciples in front of her.

"Concubine Zhou is here too. Happy New Year."

"snort."

Concubine Zhou is obviously unhappy with this little girl. She hates all the women Li Fan likes!