I have practiced so well that every attack I make is sure to hit.

Chapter 2 Demon Suppression Martial Arts Hall
When Master Liu passed down his skills to Zhang Lingfeng, the two made an agreement. After Zhang Lingfeng became a master, he would hand over his team to Zhang Lingfeng to lead. From then on, Zhang Lingfeng would give Master Liu 30% of the profit every year.

Zhang Lingfeng did not refuse. Even the hard work of laying foundations and ramming walls was a popular skill from all over the country, and many people lined up to get it.

Master Liu is a veteran in this industry. He not only has a mature team, but also has some reputation. With his guidance and care, it will be easier to succeed in the future.

Two years after he started training, the money Zhang Lingfeng gave to Master Liu was already worthy of Master Liu's skill inheritance. Now that he gave up this skill and went to a martial arts gym to practice martial arts, it also meant that Master Liu would lose a continuous income.

"Does he think the profits are too much given to us?"

Zhang asked.

"boom!"

Master Liu stood up and said, "What a treason!"

He taught the art of wall ramming to Zhang Lingfeng. Zhang Lingfeng had only started working as a teacher for two years, but he had finally made some progress and even quit the job.

Back inside.

Zhang Lingfeng took out pieces of silver from many places such as the stove, the pool, under the bed, and on the beams.

Then he packed up the money, put it in his pocket and walked to the Demon-Suppressing Martial Arts Hall.

"Zhang Lingfeng, where are you going?"

Halfway through, Zhou Damao suddenly appeared and stood in front of Zhang Lingfeng.

"I'm going to work at Master Zhou's house tomorrow. I'll go to the market and buy a few things to honor Master Zhou."

Zhang Lingfeng said calmly.

"Really, but why do I feel that the road you are taking is not like going to the market, but to the Demon Suppressing Martial Arts Hall."

Zhou Da Maopi smiled, turned around Zhang Lingfeng's body, and continued: "You don't want to go to the Demon Suppressing Martial Arts School to learn martial arts, do you?"

"No, Mr. Zhou misunderstood. Learning martial arts requires a lot of money. Where can I get the money?"

Zhang Lingfeng said calmly.

He asked himself how this idea had been well hidden all along. How could Zhou Damao know about it and suddenly block his way? Could it be...

Zhang Lingfeng thought of Master Liu.

"I'll find out if there's any."

Zhou Damao reached into Zhang Lingfeng's arms.

Zhang Lingfeng's expression changed suddenly. Zhou Damao had visited his home several times. He usually lived frugally and managed to hide the money. If Zhou Damao took it away, it would be even more difficult for him to save money to go to a martial arts school to learn martial arts in the future. Impossible. Instead of being bullied for the rest of your life, it's better to give it a try now.

"Snapped!"

So he punched Zhou Damao in the eye socket and kicked Zhou Damao in the crotch.

He has a double destiny.

The first level of fate is a matter of course.

The second level of fate means that every attack must hit. The opponent can only block and catch it, and the only thing left is to be hit by him. This is a skill he discovered when he was bitten by mosquitoes in the open air. As long as it is within a limited range, every move will be successful.

"How dare you hit me...ah!"

Zhou Damao didn't expect that Zhang Lingfeng would dare to take action. As a gang leader, he had quick eyesight and quick hands and grabbed Zhang Lingfeng's fist in an instant.

Unfortunately, he couldn't block Zhang Lingfeng's kick to his crotch.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Lingfeng used all his strength to free his fist, and used a set of bastard punches to hit Zhou Damao's face continuously.

With the blessing of his destiny that every move was sure to hit, and Zhou Damao's difficulty in moving, Zhang Lingfeng punched Zhou Damao in the face several times, finally knocking him down, and quickly ran to the Demon Suppressing Martial Arts Hall.

"Zhang Lingfeng, you are going to die, stop!"

The injuries on Zhou Damao's face were not intrusive, mainly the kick on his crotch. After a while, the pain was relieved, and he chased towards the Demon Suppressing Martial Arts Hall like a cheetah.

A moment later.

Zhang Lingfeng ran into the Demon Suppressing Martial Arts Hall, but Zhou Damao's hand missed the door.

He didn't dare to go into Master Ao's martial arts studio and act arrogantly, so he could only grit his teeth and leave, waiting for Zhang Lingfeng to return with his people in Baijia Village.

"Twenty years old?"

"You have passed the best age for practicing martial arts." "Ten taels of silver can only train with me for one year. You might as well continue to be a tamping master and marry a wife as soon as possible."

The martial arts master Ao Dagang said.

As a retired official, he has mastered the cultivation method. He is over sixty years old, but his appearance is similar to that of a middle-aged man in his forties.

The voice is loud and full of momentum.

"I want to give it a try."

Zhang Lingfeng was sweating, and he had no way out.

"Within one year, if you can practice your marksmanship to a tangible level, I can give you a job. If you can still practice skillfully, you can become my registered disciple."

Ao Dagang said.

“Students understand.”

Zhang Lingfeng nodded.

Only when you become a disciple of Ao Dagang can you call yourself a disciple. Normally, the students in the martial arts hall regard themselves as students.

"Xiaohu, take him to get his clothes and explain the martial arts rules to him clearly."

Ao Dagang summoned a strong young man.

"Yes."

The strong young man is called Tang Baihu.

He is Ao Dagang's registered disciple.

His marksmanship has reached a tangible level, and he has developed the second level of Qiao Jin's strength. He is also considered the number one figure in the outer city of Qingyang County.

"Practice martial arts in the martial arts hall and prepare your own food. Newcomers will start practicing with the Zhuang Gong posture. I will teach you tomorrow morning."

Tang Baihu handed Zhang Lingfeng two sets of black training uniforms with the word "Ao" tattooed on the front and back.

"Yes, thank you Brother Tiger."

Zhang Lingfeng took it with both hands.

Then he put on one of his training clothes and walked back to Baijia Village.

Many people on the road looked at him with awe in their eyes, and even some ruffians instinctively lowered their voices when he passed by.

Ao Dagang used to be the deputy chief police officer, in charge of the outer city of Qingyang County. He retired due to injury and still retained the title of police officer. The training uniform of Zhenyao Martial Arts Hall is equivalent to half a police uniform in the eyes of ordinary people.

Ordinary gangsters would not dare to provoke him.

Twelve taels a year is a sky-high price for ordinary people.

But when he put on the training clothes of the Demon Suppressing Martial Arts School, he couldn't help but straighten his waist, and feeling the awe in the eyes of ordinary people, Zhang Lingfeng felt that it was worth it.

He just put it back on, holding a handful of stones in his hand, and walked all the way to Baijia Village.

After a while.

Zhang Lingfeng returned to Baijiacun.

From afar, I saw a group of people gathering inside the house. It was Zhou Damao and his men. The house was in a state of disarray, and everything was smashed to pieces by Zhou Damao.

Zhang Lingfeng wore martial arts training uniforms and walked step by step to the door of his house. The group of people who were wreaking havoc at home couldn't help but stop when they saw the training uniforms he was wearing.

Zhou Damao's expression was distorted, he squeezed out of the crowd and said in Zhang Lingfeng's ear: "One year, what should I do with you in one year?"

Then he led his men away in a hurry. The training uniform Zhang Lingfeng wore was equivalent to that of half a police officer. Zhou Damao dared to bully civilians, but he did not dare to bully Master Ao's students.

Looking at the state of his home, Zhang Lingfeng held back his breath. Sooner or later, he would have to settle this account with Zhou Damao.

At this time, he saw a pair of figures at the entrance of the village, it was Master Liu and his wife. The two hesitated to speak, looking at Zhang Lingfeng from a distance without knowing what to do, and finally disappeared together at the entrance of the village.

Zhang Lingfeng really wanted to find them, and even wanted to come to them with a knife, but thinking that the other party was his mentor, he could only give up.

The system of the Daxia Dynasty was strict, but teachers were respected.

If he goes to settle the score with Master Liu and the news reaches Master Ao, he may be expelled from the martial arts gym the next day.

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