MTL - As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills-Chapter 29 young and energetic
Chapter 29 Young and energetic
Boom boom boom!
In the evening, Jiang Ming was awakened by the violent knocking on the door, and there were unpleasant shouts and curses from outside the house.
"It's really troublesome everywhere..." Jiang Ming said to himself without any surprise.
But this is also the biggest motivation for Jiang Ming to learn martial arts. No matter how hard he tries, he can't avoid all troubles, so he can only make himself stronger and overcome all troubles, so that he can continue to drink tea and watch snow...
He got up and went outside the house, and saw Fang Lie and the others being blocked by the wall by six or seven strange men.
"New kids, who let you stay here?"
A big red-faced man with a fleshy face stepped on the stone bench, put on an extremely fierce posture, and said viciously: "Sweep the yard and the toilet, and wash the clothes of the father... If you can't finish it, don't do it tonight!" Want sleep!"
"Dorm bullying, this is..." Jiang Ming chuckled in his heart.
"Okay, let's go now!" Two people who came with Jiang Ming hurriedly bowed their knees and said, whoever can survive in this world has not lowered his head.
Huang Xiaoying remained silent, but Fang Lie said neither humble nor overbearing: "I won't go, this is not my job."
"Hey, I gave you the guts, didn't you..." A thin black young man raised his eyebrows and was about to punch someone.
Jiang Ming took a step forward, and said calmly: "Everyone has mixed into the same courtyard, who can be more noble than the other... But you came earlier than us, and you still live in such a poor place. I'm afraid it's also at the bottom?"
Jiang Ming just arrived here, and he doesn't want to be too high-profile, but he knows that he can't pretend to be cowardly at this time. Once he is cowardly, this group of people will definitely keep looking for trouble.
And his group of ridicules immediately made those few people furious, and the thin black young man who was about to make a move just now rushed towards him with big strides: "Bastard, what are you talking about..."
Before he finished speaking, a fist landed in front of his face with a strong wind.
Boom!
The skinny black youth flew upside down and hit the ground, bleeding from his nose.
"You, you dare to hit me..." The skinny black young man never thought that Jiang Ming would dare to make a move, and took a solid punch.
He seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, struggling to get up and yelling: "I will kill you!"
Jiang Ming didn't say a word, rushed up and kicked him over, sat on him, and punched him violently.
Rao is this skinny black young man who has practiced martial arts, but Jiang Ming punched him first, and he has no room to fight back.
bang bang bang...
Within a few punches, the thin black young man's face was swollen high, his head was bleeding from the beating, and he screamed like a pig...
"Damn, why did you start fighting directly!"
The red-faced man was also taken aback. He didn't expect the newcomer to be so stunned. This is Liehuzhuang... He didn't care about posing, and quickly jumped off the stone bench, trying to rush up and pull Jiang Ming away.
Hoo~
A broomstick suddenly struck from behind his head, and the red-faced man was just about to turn around when he heard the movement, when he was hit on the head with a stick.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the big man flew out directly, fell to the ground, staring at gold stars.
Fang Lie threw down the broom, stepped on the back of the big red-faced man, squatted down and slapped him on the head more than a dozen times. Sweeping is wrong!"
"..."
The red-faced man's head is buzzing, are all the newcomers crazy now?
"I was beaten like this when I first came here, why am I being beaten again now..." The red-faced man pressed his face to the ground, tears seemed to wet the ground...
The skinny black young man Jiang Ming beat was crying and begging for mercy, and then he stopped, looked around with crazy eyes, and said with a sneer, "Why... is there anyone else who wants me to sweep the floor?"
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding..." The others backed away in fright.
They are not fools either. Seeing that Jiang Ming is beating a man to death, he knows that he is a really cruel person. Everyone is just here to make a living. No one wants to mess with such a lunatic...
However, there was still someone who said sternly: "Let go of them, and I won't let you go and call someone."
"Okay, call the headhunter, at worst we will be kicked out of Liehuzhuang..." Jiang Ming was like a rascal, carrying out the image of Jiang Da villain, and he didn't care.
"You..." These people suddenly lost their temper.
They can be assigned to this yard, but they all have no background. They joined Liehu Village with great difficulty, and they are not willing to be kicked out because of fighting bravely.
And Jiang Ming also saw this point, so he shot without any scruples, but he didn't expect that Fang Lie looked peaceful, and he would fight without delay...
"Are you convinced? Sun thief!" Seeing that the group of people were shocked, Jiang Ming patted the skinny black youth on the head and laughed.
"It's okay, it's okay, grandpa, please spare your grandson..." The skinny black youth hurriedly cried bitterly and begged for mercy.
"If you don't have that strength, don't pretend to be arrogant... Do you understand?" Jiang Ming stood up and pulled him up.
Seeing this, Fang Lie also got up from the red-faced man, looked at Jiang Ming, and both smiled.
"In the future, everyone will be neighbors... Let's get to know each other. My name is Jiang Ming. I used to collect medicine in Ping'an Town." Jiang Ming said.
The red-faced man patted his head and said, "Master Qi...Brother Ming, my name is Wang Dong, and my family is the first butcher in the west of the city...My father asked me to learn something to defend myself. In fact, we have only been here for a few days."
"My name is Zhao Xiaoliu. I have been fighting in the martial arts hall for several years, but I was always deducted money... I heard that Liehuzhuang can eat enough, so I came here..."
"This kid can't do anything else, his body is like a monkey." Wang Dong came up and introduced.
Jiang Ming smiled, Wang Dong remembered that Zhao Xiaoliu was punched down just now, and stopped talking immediately.
"My father is a teacher..." Fang Lie took the initiative to speak, and said seriously:
"The sage in the book said a lot of truths, and I always regarded them as the most truths, until one time I saw on the street that the officials kicked over the hawker's tofu stall, and I wanted to reason with them...but they beat me up After a while, I found that reading can't solve all problems, so I turned to martial arts..."
"Facts have proved that learning martial arts is still useful." Fang Lie looked at his hands, wondering what he was thinking about.
Wang Dong's face darkened suddenly.
"I, I used to be a farmer... something happened at home, I want to come here to learn some skills." Huang Xiaoying mustered up the courage to come closer and said in a low voice.
Even Jiang Ming was a little surprised at this time. Huang Xiaoying's skill in the previous assessment did not look like what a farmer should have.
But he didn't want to pry into other people's secrets, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Late at night, in a room, Guan Feng listened to the servant's report, and laughed heartily: "Young and energetic...very good, this kid likes me, why don't you call him a young man if you are not arrogant..."
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In the early morning of the next day, Liehuzhuang practice field.
Dozens of newcomers who had just arrived, wearing the uniform black practice uniforms issued, stood neatly, waiting for the headhunter Guan Feng in front of him to speak.
In Liehu Manor, apart from the owner who is a first-class warrior, the most powerful person is Guan Feng in front of him, who has a great reputation even in the entire Dayun Mansion.
Guan Feng is also responsible for the practice and lectures on weekdays.
"Everyone, the so-called martial arts... what is the most important thing?"
Guan Feng did not talk nonsense, pumped enough energy and blood, and his voice was like a bell: "It is not a move, let alone strength and speed, but a 'momentum'."
"The softness of flowing water, the fierceness of the river, the solidity of ice... are all the same thing, but they have different momentums, so they can play different roles."
"No potential... It's like a puddle of dog urine, it will be dried by the sun soon, and it won't play any role..."
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