Chapter 8
"Master, there is a Master Liao looking for you outside." Uncle Fu knocked on the door of Li Chenglong's room and whispered.

"Well, I see." Li Chenglong put down the booklet he wrote silently in his hand, and sighed slightly.

Then Master Liao must have come to him for the sake of martial arts competition. His current reputation in Foshan can be said to be in full swing.

This matter has something to do with his father Li Decai.

Speaking of which, a while ago, his father and a few friends from the shopping mall were drinking in Jinlou, and they were accidentally drunk, and in the end they told everything about Li Chenglong like beans, from childhood to adulthood, everything in detail .

This surprised several of his friends. The so-called telling the truth after drinking must be true.

As a result, within two days, Li Chenglong's name spread among the aristocratic circles in Foshan.

A few days later, there is no one in Foshan who does not know Li Chenglong, from the high-ranking officials and nobles to the common people.

But some martial artists thought it was just three people becoming tigers, so they encouraged those martial artists from other places to challenge Li Chenglong. As long as they won, they would definitely become famous in Foshan.

Many martial arts masters came to Foshan to open a martial arts gym to make a living. To open a martial arts gym, you must have a certain reputation. Therefore, Li Chenglong will have no peace.

Master Liao is just one of them.

At the beginning, Li Chenglong was more willing to learn from each other because he could see the boxing techniques of various schools, but later he found that there was no master who came to challenge him, which was a waste of his time, so he was not so enthusiastic.

However, his self-cultivation is very good, and he will not be angry because of such trivial matters.

"Who is this?" Li Chenglong walked to the gate and asked.

"I am the master of Liao Family Boxing, and I just established a martial arts gym in Foshan." Master Liao paused when he said this, and Li Chenglong immediately cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations! Congratulations!"

Master Liao saw that Li Chenglong was so young and had an even bigger smile on his face, thinking that this martial arts competition would definitely increase his reputation.

"I heard that Master Li is good at boxing, so I came here today to discuss with you and exchange martial arts." Master Liao looked like he was supporting the younger generation, as if he was giving Li Chenglong a lot of face.

"Master Liao, are you ready for dinner? Why don't we have a meal together first and then discuss each other?" Li Chenglong said.

Master Liao's kung fu is so different from him that there is no comparison at all. Li Chenglong can defeat him with one move.

Moreover, he found that there were people around his compound, probably wanting to see himself defeated by Master Liao so that he could spread the word in Foshan and ruin his reputation.

"Okay, okay! The guests are welcome." Master Liao agreed after a moment of pondering, because the maid was serving the dishes, and the strong fragrance aroused his appetite.

Lunch consisted of five dishes and one soup, and a large bowl of medicinal porridge. This was the amount of food for both Li Chenglong and Fu Bo. Of course, most of it went into Li Chenglong's stomach.

People who practice martial arts need to consume a lot of energy, so they eat a lot. If Li Chenglong didn't have the help of elixir, he would have to eat at least a cow for a meal.

Of course, whether it can be digested is another matter.

The five dishes were relatively bland, but the taste was really good. After three bowls, Master Liao was still a little unsatisfied, but he didn't dare to eat more because of face.

"Master Liao, this is the medicinal porridge I prepared. Would you like to try it?" Li Chenglong filled a bowl for himself after eating, and said to Master Liao.

"Oh?" Master Liao was slightly taken aback, and quickly filled a bowl. Just after drinking half of the bowl, he felt a warm current rising from the lower dantian, slowly rushing to the whole body.

"This porridge?" Master Liao was shocked. If he could drink this kind of porridge every day, he would soon be able to break through to the next level.

"This is qi-nourishing porridge, and there are more than 30 precious medicinal materials in it. Master Liao, don't look at this small bowl, it is worth at least a thousand." Li Chenglong said, he did not want to show off, but wanted Master Liao to know Difficult to retreat.

"Thousands?" Master Liao exclaimed. He opened a martial arts gym and only earned one thousand in three months. This was eaten by Li Chenglong in one meal.

After eating, the two drank a cup of tea and took a rest.

Li Chenglong saw Master Liao sitting there with his eyes closed and resting his mind, and he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating in spite of difficulties. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: this person doesn't have the ability to observe words and emotions at all. If he doesn't understand the world, he will suffer in the end. .

"Master Liao, I still have some things to do, so I won't accompany you today, let's discuss another day!" Li Chenglong got up and said, then clasped his hands and strode away.

Master Liao opened his mouth, but did not speak, because he saw an extra handprint on the coffee table over there by Li Chenglong.

Master Liao was a little puzzled. Why did a handprint suddenly appear that was not there just now? Could it be that Li Chenglong pressed it?

He personally went over to make a gesture, and his expression was shocked immediately. It would be absolutely no problem for him to smash the table with his palm, but he would absolutely not be able to make a fingerprint on it silently.

"This Master Li's strength is so terrifying. If I compete with him, I will be able to survive if I slap my palm! Zhuzi, how dare you harm me!"

Master Liao thought about it, his anger became more and more uncontrollable, and he hurriedly left Li's residence, wondering if he was going to trouble those who encouraged him to challenge him.

Li Chenglong thought that if he showed his true ability and passed it on to other people through Master Liao's mouth, no more famous masters would come to him for a martial arts competition.

Unexpectedly, after only a week of clean life, someone came to the door again, and this time it was more than one.

"Master, there is a Master Jin looking for you outside, and he brought a group of people with him." Uncle Fu said helplessly.

"Yeah!" Li Chenglong nodded slightly, even though he was good at cultivating energy, he still felt a little annoyed.

When we came to the hall, a large group of people had already gathered outside the door. In addition to Master Jin and his three brothers, Li Zhao was also there, and there were many local martial artists and residents of Foshan, including Master Liao. It looked like he was injured.

"Aaron, this outsider is very arrogant. He just defeated a few ostentatious people, and he thought he was invincible. You have to beat him up later." Seeing Li Chenglong coming out, Li Zhao walked up to him and whispered in his ear.

"You have been learning kung fu with me for a few years, why don't you go up." Li Chenglong joked that although Li Zhao had learned kung fu from him for several years, the effect was not very good. There are no medicines to replenish the body.

With Li Zhao's current strength, he is worthy of entering the second-rate, and that master Jin is probably already at the peak of the second-rate.

"You are Li Chenglong!" Seeing the two muttering, Master Jin stepped forward and asked in a rather arrogant tone.

Li Chenglong cupped his hands, he didn't have much thought to deal with such a fool.

(End of this chapter)

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