Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Chapter 125: Hardcore brother

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This apprentice's filial piety must be accepted. Old man Wang was not polite and accepted it directly. He also asked in a low voice: "How many are there in here?" At this time, his eyes were all kinds of wretched, and he stretched out his fingers to twist. Twist…

"Old man, my name is Wang Daoming, not Hong Qigong." Old man Wang quickly explained clearly, then touched his chin: "But speaking of it, my move does not have a name. My master passed it to me back then. When I was doing it, I said it was a heavy move. There were only eight moves in total. If it were hit directly on a person, it could break bones and tendons. It was quite powerful. I usually wouldn’t dare to use it. But Master Dali’s Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms of yours. , sounds pretty good, but unfortunately it’s not enough for eighteen, so let’s call it Dragon Subduing Palm, which is not bad.”

"One million." Mu Zixiao also whispered: "Master, you can use it first. The password is six to eight. If it's not enough, my disciple will give it to you!"

"Get up." Old Man Wang stepped forward with a smile and helped Mu Zixiao up, saying: "After you learn something, you can't use it indiscriminately. Do you hear me? Don't get me into trouble!"

Then came the last one. Old Man Wang said: "Is this the third one? We martial arts practitioners must be able to endure hardship, endure long and boring stances, and endure several years of practicing boxing. In fact, this is the most important condition. It’s simple, but it’s difficult for ordinary people to achieve it. But I see that you still have talent and good bones, so this must not be a big problem for you.”

"Well." Old Man Wang said again: "Secondly, I don't know if your relationship with Master Dali is really that good, but since I am following Master Dali now, you can't be bad to Master Dali, no. When it comes to serving tea and pouring water, at least if Master Dali encounters any danger, you have to step forward. Those of us martial arts students pay attention to the two words of loyalty and righteousness, is this okay? "

"Disciple knows!" Mu Zixiao took out a card from his arms and presented it respectfully: "It's a small thought, but it's not disrespectful. Master, please accept it!"

"Oh." Hong Dali sniffed: "Whatever, I don't care anyway. Otherwise, Mr. Wang, you can just teach him. I can't learn it anyway. It would be a pity if your unique skills were lost like this. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Zixiao decisively rushed forward and hugged his thigh: "Master! Please accept me as a disciple!"

As soon as the words "Master" came out of his mouth, Mu Zixiao knelt down on the ground without saying a word, and bowed his head respectfully to Old Man Wang three times: "Disciple Mu Zixiao, meet Master!"

Young Master Dali doesn't know the other party's details at all, so he simply accepts a die-hard younger brother whose background is almost the same as his own? Looking at Mu Zixiao's persistence in martial arts, he has learned real kung fu from Old Wang, and it must be no different for Hong Dali - at least he knows Mu Zixiao's character very well - ever since Mu Zixiao appeared here before With Dali's vision, the Hong family had already investigated. Mu Zixiao was a sinister, ruthless and unruly person, but one thing was for sure. This guy had never broken his promise!

Hong Dali shrugged helplessly: "I was just talking casually..."

Tang Muxin: "..."

"This..." Mu Zixiao was a little hesitant when he thought about his family background. It was hard to say what kind of relationship he would have with Hong Dali's Hong family in the future. But then I thought about it, it was a big deal that he didn't get involved in the family affairs. It was not a big deal for him to protect Hong Dali by himself. Thinking of this, he immediately said: "Okay! No problem! I may not be able to take care of other things. I can still make the decision myself. I agree to this!"

At this time, I heard Mu Zixiao say: "No problem, I have absolutely no problem with this! I have loved practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I haven't failed in it for more than ten years! I practice three days in the winter and three days in the summer!"

"Okay, no problem!" Mu Zixiao nodded immediately: "I promise to restrain myself from now on and never cause you any trouble!"

Everyone on the sidelines was thinking: "After all, he is an eldest young master with a similar family background as the young master. This man can really lose face for his martial arts."

Hearing what he said, Hong Dali touched his nose at the side. He had said Mu Zixiao's extraordinary talent and amazing bones in passing, but he didn't expect that he actually got it right.

"Yes." Old Man Wang looked like a master at this moment: "Then let's become a disciple."

"No! Absolutely not!" Mu Zixiao rushed to Hong Dali and hugged Hong Dali's shoulders, trying to flatter him: "Although Dali and I are not real brothers, we are better than real brothers! It doesn't matter whether you pass it on to me or to him. Same!" As he spoke, he didn't forget to wink at Hong Dali: "Dali, you think so?"

"That's it, that's it, haha!" Mu Zixiao felt very happy because he had to pay homage to an expert. Now he really couldn't see how Hong Dali liked it - not only was he lucky, but whoever was with him would also have good luck. ! Master Wang's skills are absolutely outstanding!

Mu Zixiao was happy here, but the driver Lao Wang beside him was sweating.

"No!" Old Man Wang shook his head decisively: "I don't want to teach you these tricks easily. It's okay if Master Dali wants to learn them. You kid is too evil. I don't dare to teach you easily. Don't let me kill you by accident." Man, I still have to take responsibility.”

Now that everything is over, Hong Dali walked forward with a smile and patted Mu Zixiao hard on the shoulder: "Old Xiao, from now on we are our own family!"

"One." Old Man Wang said: "You can't use my skills to beat people after you learn them. They can be used for self-defense and health maintenance. If you call me "Old Man", I know you use my skills to kill and injure people. Old Man, I Even if I fight with this old bone, I have to cripple you!"

Tang Muxin also secretly pulled Hong Dali's sleeve and whispered: "Dali, did you see early on that this Mu Zixiao is suitable for martial arts training? I remember you said so when you first saw him."

As soon as Hong Dali said these words, everyone around him was obviously stunned: "What are the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? What is Hong Qigong?"

Hearing that Old Man Wang really agreed, Mu Zixiao burst into tears and nodded desperately: "Please tell me, please tell me."

"This..." Old Man Wang pondered for a moment, and finally felt that Hong Dali's words made sense. If this unique skill was brought into the coffin, he was afraid that it would be lost. He immediately nodded: "Forget it, Young Master Dali said so, old man. It’s okay for me to tell you. But you have to listen carefully, I have to explain my words to you in advance.”

"Ahem!" Old Man Wang was obviously frightened, but now that he was working with Hong Dali, his horizons had broadened a lot, and he finally didn't lose his composure on the spot. He nodded and said: "Well, I won't be polite. "