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"Actually, I can tell my boss now."

After Huang Fei hesitated for a while, he told Xiao Zhang what they had committed back then. The cause and effect were no different from what Ah Xing said.

Then the topic turned back to Qinggong.

"In the research institute at that time, because those people didn't know internal energy but really wanted to learn Qing Gong, a lot of resources were invested in research on it. The sixth junior brother was just as ignorant as us at the time, so he cooperated very well with them."

After Huang Fei finished speaking, he looked at his sixth junior brother Fatty Cong.

After Fat Zaicong smiled at Xiao Zhang honestly, he said, "Boss, it's like this. Now think about it...our brothers and sisters were deprived of martial arts, and we deserved it."

Huang Fei and Frog both fell silent.

Xiao Zhang knew very well that they could not be blamed for this matter.

A group of people who have been practicing martial arts since they were young have little contact with the outside world, and the other party deceives them by using their official status. Coincidentally, their master died and their relationship with Shaolin deteriorated again. There was a sense of homelessness. It feels like it’s normal to be cheated.

"There is no need to dwell on the past. I believe that one day you will be able to go back with integrity and even have the opportunity to resume your martial arts."

"Haha... The boss is joking. We have been crippled and it is impossible to recover our martial arts."

"Yes, unless there is..."

Frog stopped talking halfway through, because he felt that the possibility was too slim.

Xiao Zhang wanted to find out more, but after all, his own affairs were more pressing, and he did not give the three brothers a chance to hurt themselves. He said directly: "Then let's talk about Qinggong. It's still the same old price, and you can master it." If so, I’ll give you ten million.”

He was talking about you, not Sixth Junior Brother Fatty Cong. This gave Huang Fei and Frog more motivation.

Except for Ah Xing, the remaining five brothers have all lost their martial arts skills, but each one has their own specialties and possesses the unique skills of Shaolin.

The two secret arts, Tietou Kung Fu and Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt, both have advanced techniques, the Vajra Indestructible Body Magic Kung Fu, and several other fellow apprentices must also have them.

After all, their master did not die suddenly. After being injured for many years, he would definitely find a way to leave some opportunities for them to advance.

"Okay boss."

Needless to say, Huang Fei and Frog were very excited. Fatty Cong, who had always been poor because of the food, his eyes shone when he heard about the huge sum of money.

"Don't worry, boss, I will definitely be able to teach you Qing Kung Fu."

The three people who just regretted not going to that research institute are now going all out to teach others how to practice martial arts. They don't have the slightest worry that Xiao Zhang is actually a banana man.

This is what is called poor people and short ambitions.

They have been in poverty since arriving in Xiangjiang, and their martial arts skills were abolished, which made them feel very disappointed. It is good that they have not turned into real bad guys.

Of course, another important reason is that Xiao Zhang's talent is too great in their opinion.

"I always feel that the boss's talent is higher than that of the fifth junior brother."

"I feel the same way."

Huang Fei and Frog were preparing props on the side and started discussing in a low voice.

"The fifth junior brother has been practicing martial arts with his master since he was a child. The boss only started practicing martial arts when he was eighteen years old. The age difference is very big, but the progress of martial arts training is very fast, even faster than the fifth junior brother back then."

"I remember that the fifth junior brother was only 15 years old when he achieved Danjin?"

"Well, 15 years and 76 days old, I was 18 when I achieved Gang Jin, which is about the same age as my boss now."

"Hey, I don't know if the fifth junior brother is still picking up garbage now. If..."

"Don't think about it, he can't teach the boss martial arts. Although I don't know what the boss is learning martial arts for, and I don't know what the boss's family business is, but I always feel that the boss is not taking the right path. What if the fifth junior brother comes? , maybe it will destroy the boss’s martial arts skills.”

These two senior brothers, as well as their other senior brothers, basically have no contact with the community because of their living circles.

Xiao Zhang's fame is currently limited to the circle of Young and Dangerous boys. Most ordinary Young and Dangerous boys only know Xiao Yanwang and the rule "please shut up after dark". They don't even know Xiao Zhang's real name. .

After all, Xiao Zhang is not a leader like Chen Haonan. He has many subordinates and needs to deliberately spread his reputation.

There is even a saying circulating in Causeway Bay: If you don't know Chen Haonan, reading all the heroes will be in vain.

This sentence was deliberately spread by Pheasant and others in order to build up Chen Haonan's reputation. They dreamed that one day they would call my eldest brother Chen Haonan, and the hundreds of swordsmen and axemen on the opposite side would immediately retreat.

"Yes, if the fifth junior brother wants to insist, then let him insist. If we earn pension money, we will find a place to live, and then spend some time to recruit a few apprentices and let them help us do justice. I hope When we die of old age, we can bury them back."

"I hope so."

Fat Zaicong didn't hear the conversation between the two people, but Xiao Zhang did.

In my heart, I was looking forward to what the scene would be like when the five senior brothers met Ah Xing in the future.

It doesn't matter that both parties will definitely find out that Xiao Zhang deceived them in every possible way.

After mastering the Zong Lai Shen Palm, you will fall in love with anyone.

In the worst case, just call Uncle Feng.

"boss."

Fat Zaicong started the teaching mode very seriously, and started from the most basic level.

"Normally speaking, Qing Gong requires the support of internal Qi, otherwise it is all nonsense. To use Qing Gong based on internal Qi, the most fundamental principle is just one sentence: clean Qi rises and dirty Qi sinks."

Why don't you let me create the world?

Xiao Zhang listened with great interest.

"The four categories of lightness, spirit, verticality, and horizontality are essentially the same. They make oneself lighter, which is the so-called rising of Qingqi. This is why Qinggong is called Qinggong."

"There's no need to say more about Qing Qing. Senior brother said that boss, your qualifications are one of a kind. You should have this understanding. It's a pity. If boss, you have inner energy, I can not only teach you my best Qing Gong. Floating on the water, there is still hope to teach your boss the unique lightness skill of crossing the river with a reed."

Crossing the river with a reed?

It sounds much more powerful than Qinggong floating on water. As expected, these people have advanced versions of martial arts.

"Ling means flexibility. It is used for close combat. Vert means jumping high. My master could jump a hundred meters high back then. When my martial arts skills were not abolished, my maximum jump was thirty-four meters."

Jumping up the eleventh floor?

Xiao Zhang looked at Fatty Cong's 300-pound body in surprise.

"Boss, don't look at me like this. I didn't lie to you."

"No, I mean, isn't your master very powerful? Why did you only jump a hundred meters high?"

"I'm talking about hundreds of meters high. It's not that my master can only jump a hundred meters high. He can jump one or two kilometers in the air. If it's really a high jump... my master has never tested it, nor has he told me. Not really sure."

Crossing a distance of one or two kilometers in the air, hiss...

How far is it from flying?

Xiao Zhang felt itchy after hearing this, and regretted more and more that his meridians were blocked.

He had already asked Uncle Feng about this yesterday. Uncle Feng's answer was that zombies are different from humans after all. Strong physical fitness brings benefits, but naturally there are corresponding disadvantages.

But it's not completely impossible to solve it. The specific solution is not mentioned, but Uncle Feng definitely knows it.

"You go on."

"Good boss. Heng means using Qing Kung to move forward. A master can travel thousands of miles in a day. It can also be used for short-distance sprint bursts. What I want to teach the boss is Heng Zi Jue and Ling Zi Jue, which have no internal energy. Under such circumstances, there are two types of Qing Gong that are most likely to be practiced.”

Fat Zaicong pondered for a while and then asked: "Boss, you are now a master of energy transfer. When you sprint with all your strength, do you feel that the air resistance will become stronger?"

Xiao Zhang nodded and said: "It does feel like this. Even when I punch out with my palms or swing my arms and legs, if I burst out with too much force, I can feel very obvious air resistance, just like Action in the water.”

"Hiss..." Fatty Cong took a breath, looked at Xiao Zhang in shock and asked: "Boss, are you sure? You are just working hard, how could you have such an obvious feeling."

"Maybe it's because I have better physical talents and I exercise all the year round. Do you know how I exercise?"

"I know, a hundred push-ups, a hundred sit-ups, a hundred squats, a ten-kilometer round trip, but even this..."

Fatty Cong hesitated for a moment and did not delve into this point.

With the strength of a Normalization Jin master, or even a Danjin master, although you will feel the air resistance, it will never be like doing movements in water.

But everyone has secrets.

He is just an employee, not here to be a master. Do you still want to work after asking about the boss’s secrets?

"Boss, let's continue." Fat Zaicong said sternly: "At that time, in the research institute, they invited many scientists, and one scientist proposed a breaking wind theory. Breaking wind is a professional term, generally used on bicycles. During the competition, the windbreaker is responsible for breaking the wind for the rider and reducing air resistance.”

"But we can't have wind-breaking hands, so we need to break the wind ourselves. The key point is vibration. The vibration of the muscles of the whole body, even the skin, bones, etc., after reaching a certain frequency, can Affects the surrounding air, thereby achieving an effect similar to breaking wind.”

"Vibration? High frequency? All parts of the body?" Xiao Zhang was shocked and asked: "Are you sure you are teaching me Qinggong and not some messy stuff?"

Fatty Cong was stunned for a moment.

"I'm teaching you Qing Gong. What nonsense? Boss, what are you talking about?"

Xiao Zhang looked at Fatty Cong's innocent expression and suddenly remembered that this man used to be a monk and had strict rules and regulations.

But I am not.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhang's desire to learn Qing Gong became stronger and stronger.