Chapter 94
Although Chu Cheng subconsciously still didn't believe in the so-called "power".

However, the broken jujube sticks all over the floor told him all the time that all this was true.

How difficult it was to break a jujube stick as thick as a child's arm, but he had tried it before.

Even if the junior brother broke not six at a time, but one at a time, that would still be a very powerful thing.

Could it be that those "three powers" recorded in the booklet are true?Can anyone really reach this level?

Thinking of this, Chu Cheng stared at a jujube stick on the ground, and was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

"Is this the reply?"

"Do you know that I didn't lie to you when I told you back then?"

"Do you regret it?"

Looking at his son, who was dumbfounded after seeing the jujube stick broken into several sections on the ground, the old man stood aside comfortably and asked Chu Cheng one sentence after another.

It seems that through these few words, he wants to vent all the anger he has suffered over the years.

"This is really what that old boy He Yuanchao did."

As if he didn't hear his old man's words, Chu Cheng, who recovered from the shock, turned around and asked his old man.

"Why are you lying to me? Can it be fake if I tested it myself?"

The old man, who had been squeezed by Chu Cheng for so many years, originally wanted to take the opportunity to scold his son again and vent the bad breath he had felt in his heart over the years.

But seeing that his son didn't answer his words, he was a little unhappy at first, but when he saw the solemn look on his face, he stopped making excuses and directly told Chu Cheng what happened.

Chu Cheng didn't say anything after hearing this, turned around and walked towards the main room.

He doesn't have time to grind his teeth here with his old man now. Since he questioned the existence of the impossible "three powers" back then, and people who have reached this level are his good comrades, then he has to find the rightful owner quickly. How do you practice?Is it possible to ask an old man who has practiced all his life and has not achieved anything famous?
Zhizi Mo Ruofu, seeing his son's expression and actions, the old man had already guessed what he was going to do, and was busy following his son towards the house.

He was too embarrassed to ask how He Yuanchao had reached the "Ming Jin" level?But if his son asked, he would definitely listen.

After all, a master is a teacher. What if He Xiaozi’s training method is suitable for him?That's not going to work out, I'm going to be on the verge of death and still be able to fulfill my master's wish back then.Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.

"Junior brother, tell me quickly, how did you reach that level of "Ming Jin"? Do you have any secrets?"

As soon as he entered the main room, Chu Cheng saw He Yuanchao who was carefully studying the contents of the brochure, and he couldn't wait to ask.

As soon as he heard Chu Cheng's words, He Yuanchao laughed secretly in his heart and told him the secret. Before meeting Mr. Chu, he didn't even know what "Ming Jin" was.

"I said I don't know either, do you believe me?"

This is not because He Yuanchao wants to hide his selfish intentions and does not want to tell Chu Cheng, but he himself has not figured out whether the "Ming Jin" is generated by practicing Baji Quan or whether it is caused by the increased strength after passing through it. "Mingjin".

Chu Cheng asked himself how to practice "Ming Jin". He couldn't let Chu Cheng wear it once, right?Not to mention whether it can be worn or not, even if he dared to say that Chu Cheng would be killed in a car accident first, Mr. Chu would probably have to deal with him.

Even though Mr. Chu spent most of his life in the world before liberation, he seemed to have no taboos, but the older he got, the more he believed in the theory of destiny and good fortune.

After carefully studying He Yuanchao's expression and making sure that he had not deceived him, Chu Cheng also looked disappointed.

Although he didn't believe those bullshit "three powers" statements recorded in the pamphlets before, but the living example was right in front of him. Chu Cheng himself didn't believe it if he had no idea.

"Then tell me how you usually practice?"

Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, after knowing that He Yuanchao was not telling lies, he still asked a question reluctantly.

I wanted to see if I could find any clues in He Yuanchao's daily boxing training methods. In that case, I could learn from it. If the smoke came out of the ancestral grave and I found the trick to practice "Ming Jin", then He will be able to show his holiness in front of others after Chu Cheng, right?

"Yes, Yuan Chao, please think carefully about the details of your usual boxing training."

After hearing what He Yuanchao said, Mr. Chu, who was also disappointed, put down his reserve and echoed from the side.

It was not easy to meet someone who had developed great strength, and he was not considered an outsider. How could Mr. Chu, who was old and smart, let go of such a good thing that he brought to his door?

Even if you are too old and frail to use it, if you hear something useful, you can sort it out and pass it on to future generations. This is better than leaving gold and silver to your descendants.

Looking at Chu Cheng and his son who were looking forward to it, He Yuanchao really didn't know how to explain his "power" to them.

But looking at the father and son who were eagerly waiting for him to impart his experience, He Yuanchao thought for a while and had no choice but to tell Chu Cheng and his son about his usual boxing practice in detail.

As soon as He Yuanchao finished speaking, Chu Cheng, who had not heard the famous name, reluctantly pulled He Yuanchao to the yard.

Since you can't hear anything, then feel this so-called "power" for yourself.If his junior brother's "power" hits him, he might be able to draw out his own "power".

Even if he doesn't draw out the "power" as he imagined in the end, then he won't lose anything, and when he brags with others in the future, he can also mention himself, and he will also be compared with masters at the "Ming Jin" level. A man who takes advantage of others.

Looking at the two people standing in the center of the yard, getting ready to compete, Mr. Chu also had a look of anticipation on his face.

It was not because he could learn anything from He Yuanchao in the competition between the two, but because he felt that his son was stimulated by He Yuanchao's "Ming Jin" training. I have become interested in the martial arts passed down from my family.

By then, if he can become as famous as He Yuanchao, then he will be considered a successor.

As for He Yuanchao, Mr. Chu glanced at it and then murmured secretly in his heart. "Fortunately, it's not my own seed, it can be used as a ball."

Before Mr. Chu finished muttering, the two junior brothers in the courtyard had already started to fight each other.

The competition between the two, no..., this may not be accurate. It should be said that Chu Cheng is looking for excitement on one side.

Just like some people's love, it comes and goes faster. Just two moves into the fight, before He Yuanchao could make his third move, Chu Cheng had already rubbed his arms and exited the competition.

While baring his teeth and shouting "Stop, no more fighting.", he stared at his former junior brother like a monster.

Before entering the DPRK, I accidentally met He Yuanchao, who was much stronger than his other comrades.

He had nothing to do, and he was particularly willing to tease He Yuanchao, who had a dull personality, so he gave him the family Bajiquan.

During the time when they were teaching Bajiquan, the two brothers often sparred together. At that time, although He Yuanchao was stronger, it was still within the range that he could bear.

But as soon as he started to use it, he felt that when he hit He Yuanchao, his fist was like hitting an iron lump.If I hadn't experienced it myself, I might never have understood the horror of this "power" thing.

Although he, Chu Cheng, was not a master of martial arts, he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child. Even though he lost interest in martial arts midway, the physical foundation he had gained as a child was still there.

Whether it's the body's resistance to blows or strength, it is much stronger than ordinary people.

But when he compared it with his junior brother who had already mastered "Ming Jin" today, he realized how big the gap was.

Looking at He Yuanchao who was as if nothing had happened, Chu Cheng couldn't help but feel a hint of yearning deep in his heart.

"Comrade Xiao Chu, what are you doing? You haven't even moved your body yet, why did you stop?"

Looking at Chu Cheng who suddenly stopped his hand, He Yuanchao said with a smile.

After an annoyed glance at He Yuanchao who was speaking, Chu Chengcai said with a depressed look: "You are so trained that you are as good as iron. I don't find it uncomfortable."

After saying that, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly took two steps forward and came to He Yuanchao.

He stretched out his hand and knocked and pinched Lao He's body, as if he was looking for some treasure.

"Go away, I'm not a girl, why are you rubbing me?"

He Yuanchao knocked off Chu Cheng's dirty hands on his body and opened his mouth to tease in dissatisfaction.

Seeing the scene in the yard, Mr. Chu was relieved at this moment.

He had seen the entire competition. Seeing his son stop and rub his arms after just two attempts, he certainly understood what was going on.

Precisely because he knew the gap between ordinary martial arts practitioners and those who had practiced "Ming Jin", he was a little worried that his son would not be able to withstand the blow. If he failed to recover in the future, his Bajiquan would be useless. inheritance?
The two junior brothers laughed and joked in the yard for a while, and then Mr. Chu asked them to go back to the house.

As he walked into the house, Chu Cheng said to He Yuanchao: "After dinner, we brothers and I have to get close to each other, so that I can develop my strength and so on.

"Don't you have to go to work today?"

Looking at Chu Cheng who had finished talking to him with a playful smile and winked at him, He Yuanchao asked a little doubtfully.

If possible, He Yuanchao really didn't want to talk to Chu Chengchang, which would be a kind of torture.

Chu Cheng was such a nagging kid. He Yuanchao had seen him more than once from the memory fragments of the original owner.

The most impressive time for him was when he was in the army. After the two of them had finished training, Chu Cheng took him on the playground and talked for the whole afternoon. It was Chu Cheng who said it all, and the original owner was listening.

This made He Yuanchao sometimes have to complain about the dull character of the original owner.If it weren't for the character of the original owner, he would still be comfortable now.If you're in the army, there's no need to change jobs.

"Senior brother is getting married tomorrow. After serving the people for so long, why should the organization be considerate and give us two days off while we are busy with wedding matters?"

After hearing He Yuanchao's words, Chu Cheng sat down on a chair in the room and raised his eyebrows.

After saying that, he saw that He Yuanchao was a little absent-minded. After sitting down on the chair next to him, he said with a playful smile: "So today we, brothers and sisters, have plenty of time to think about "Jinli". How can you, kid?" You can't hide your secrets, you have to give me some guidance, Senior Brother."

After hearing what Chu Cheng said, He Yuanchao was a little embarrassed. After all, he planned to find He Daqing this morning.

Although what happened to He Daqing was not too shameful, the act of abandoning his family and his children was still disgraceful.

As the saying goes, family scandals should not be made public. He Yuanchao was also a shameless person, and of course he did not want Chu Cheng to know about his family's scandals.

"What are you doing, junior brother? Are you afraid that senior brother is too stupid to learn what you are talking about?"

As soon as Chu Cheng finished speaking, he saw a troubled look on He Yuanchao's face. He thought he was unwilling to teach him, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart, but it was not apparent on his face.

"No, don't think about it in vain. I have some other personal matters to take care of when I come here this time. Xunsi will go just in time for you to go to work."

Listening to the words and hearing the tone of Chu Cheng's words, He Yuanchao knew that Chu Cheng had misunderstood him and hurriedly explained.

After hearing what his junior brother said, Chu Cheng felt happy.

As soon as he finished what he said, He Yuanchao looked embarrassed. He thought he had made friends with a white-eyed wolf. If that was the case, he would die of grief.

Now that he knows that his junior brother has other things to do in Baocheng, he, a local gangster who is his senior brother, naturally has to help his junior brother run away.

Thinking of this, Chu Chengcheng patted his chest and said with a generous look: "In this case, let's go take care of your business first. Don't worry, in this three-acre land in Baocheng, Senior Brother I still know some people I can talk to. If you need anything, tell me, Senior Brother, and I’ll definitely get it sorted for you."

He was really afraid of what would come. He Yuanchao was afraid that Chu Cheng would go with him. He didn't think about it, so he really followed his own ideas.

He just said that he was going out to do some personal things, and Chu Chengcheng enthusiastically followed him to help.

He looked at Chu Cheng staring at him, as if he wanted to know what he was going to do.

He Yuanchao hurriedly said: "It's a little thing, don't bother you. You are getting married tomorrow, and you have a lot of things to do at home. I can't help, and I can't hold you back. No. You just stay at home and work on getting your wife, and I can do it by myself."

"Junior brother, are you out of touch? When you get to your place, can you still watch over the things that you can help me with? Besides, the old man has already sorted out my marriage. , there’s no need for me at all.”

As soon as He Yuanchao finished speaking, Chu Chengcheng took over and said with some dissatisfaction.

Just as the two brothers were arguing about this matter, Mr. Chu on the side said, "Okay, how big of a deal is this? Xiaocheng, let Yuan Chao handle it first. If you can't do it, you can go there again." not late."

Mr. Chu, who was accustomed to the sophistication of people, had long noticed that He Yuanchao seemed to have something unspeakable to hide, but his son's attitude of determined to follow and help seemed to put He Yuanchao in a bit of a dilemma, so he opened his mouth to come to the rescue.

"Dad, what are you talking about? Junior brother comes to Baocheng for the first time and is unfamiliar with the place. Aren't I afraid that he will be bullied?"

As soon as Mr. Chu finished speaking, Chu Chengcheng said somewhat unhappily.

As soon as Chu Cheng finished speaking, Mr. Chu burst out laughing.After laughing, he said to his confused son: "Looking at the entire Baocheng, in terms of fist and kick skills, there are almost no people who can beat Aid Korea. If he doesn't bully others, others will have to burn incense. .”

After listening to his old man's words, Chu Cheng finally remembered that the junior brother in front of him was a master of "strength". He was no longer the dull comrade in the past who liked to look to him to make decisions when something happened.

Thinking of this, Chu Cheng no longer insisted on going to work with He Yuanchao. After chatting for a few words, he got up and went to the kitchen to cook.

(End of this chapter)

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