After leaving Longwei boxing club, ye Fei came to the outside of the square.

He sat on a chair beside the square, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly spit out a cigarette. There was no expression on his face.

He didn't feel excited and happy about beating champion Long Wei with one punch just now.

After all, their strength is not on the same level.

What if you win?

If Long Wei hadn't forced him too hard, ye Fei wouldn't have started.

At this time, Bai Bingbing ran out after him.

"Ye Fei, you shot so hard just now. Will Longwei be all right?" Bai ningbing looked at Ye Fei and asked.

"Don't worry, officer Bai. I'm measured. I can't die." Ye Fei skimmed his lips.

Bai ningbing sat next to Ye Fei and stared at him closely. Her beautiful eyes didn't blink and frowned from time to time.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ye Fei glanced at the white ice and joked, "do you think I was too handsome just now, so I have an impulse to make a promise?"

"Ye Fei, I'm curious. There is little difference between our two ages. Why is your strength so much higher than me? " Bai ningbing said puzzled.

"This..."

Ye Fei scratched his head and said, "officer Bai, do you want to hear the truth?"

"Of course, otherwise I ask you why!" Bai ningbing said angrily.

Ye feiqing coughed twice and said, "officer Bai, learning martial arts is always about talent and diligence. The words' diligence can make up for weakness' are to comfort those fools..."

"Ye Fei, your words are too heartbreaking!"

Bai ningbing stared at Ye Fei angrily and said, "you mean my talent is not high?"

"Whether your talent is high or not, I just need to check it." Ye Fei said.

"How do you check?" Asked Bai ningbing.

Ye Fei stretched out his hand and said, "give me your hand."

"Why?"

Bai ningbing looked at Ye Fei with a wary face.

This guy is a rogue. He touched his chest during the contest just now, but he can't succeed again.

"I say, officer Bai, do you have to guard me like a wolf?" Ye Fei can't laugh or cry.

"It's necessary."

Bai ningbing nodded solemnly.

Dong!

Ye Fei stretched out his hand and bounced on Bai Ning Bing's forehead and said, "well, I'll just give you a pulse."

With that, ye Fei stretched out his hand and caught Bai Ning Bing's pulse.

"Can you still feel your pulse? Are you a doctor? "

Bai ningbing made a noise in surprise, as if he had seen the new world.

"Shh! Keep quiet! " Ye Fei said.

"Oh..."

Bai Ning Bing nodded, then closed her mouth and blinked at the serious Ye Fei.

She suddenly felt that this guy was serious and handsome.

In a few minutes.

Ye feisong opened Bai Bingbing's hand.

"How about my talent?" Bai ningbing asked quickly.

"Your talent is not bad, and your internal mental skill of 'Prajna Bodhi Sutra' is also very strong..." Ye Fei replied.

"In that case, why has my strength been stagnant?" Asked Bai ningbing.

"That's because you're in the wrong direction." Ye Fei said.

"Wrong direction of cultivation? What do you mean? " Bai congbing is a little confused.

In the next time, ye Fei helped Bai Bingbing point out some mistakes.

Bai ningbing felt suddenly enlightened after listening to it. It turned out that she had been practicing wrong for so many years.

"Thank you, ye Fei!" Bai ningbing thanked sincerely.

"Oh, you're welcome. In fact, your internal mental skill is very powerful. You can practice it in the right way in the future. " Ye Fei said with a smile.

"Good!"

Bai ningbing nodded happily and then said, "Ye Fei, let's go shopping and go to a movie together!"

"Ah?!"

"Ah, what? Let's go. We can't waste a good weekend!"

Bai ningbing smiled, then pulled Ye Fei into the car, and then left the square.

……

Wangjiang tower.

This community is built near the river with beautiful environment, fresh air and far away from the noisy industrial zone. It is a unique high-grade residential area.

Zhang Baokun's mother and son live in room 1206, 12th floor, unit 6 of the community.

As it's the weekend, Zhang Baokun has nothing to do, so he just stays in the room alone and is studying the internal mind skill of Baji boxing given to him by Ye Fei.

He sat on the floor, holding his head in his hands, staring at an A4 paper lying on the ground.

The internal mental skill of Baji boxing is recorded on the paper.

Although Ye Fei explained it to him many times and he understood most of it, some places still need to be understood by himself.

Especially after the last battle with the nether warrior, he is more eager to improve his strength.

"Bao Kun, today is a weekend. Don't stay at home all day. Go out more!"

A kind female voice came from the hall.

Zhang Baokun raised his head and shouted at the door: "Mom, I should hurry up to practice! As long as my strength is improved, I can better follow brother Fei! "

After a reply, Zhang Baokun turned his attention to the internal mental skill.

In the living room.

Zhang Baokun's mother, Chen Yuanshu, is sitting on the sofa, drinking tea with a tea cup.

She looked at Zhang Baokun's room and sighed gently. There was a thick sadness on her face and glittering tears in her eyes.

"Hongxuan, my son has grown up and become more and more promising. You should be relieved below." Chen Yuanshu whispered.

She took out a yellowing photo from her arms. Her turbid eyes stared at the photo in a daze, and a soft color flashed in her eyes.

Although this photo is yellowing and some places are blurred, the people on it can still see it clearly.

The picture shows a young man and woman.

The man is tall and dignified. Zhang Baokun is very similar to him.

He held a child in his arms with a bright smile on his face.

Next to him was a dignified and generous beautiful woman, young and beautiful, with a soft smile on her face.

"Hongxuan..."

Chen Yuanshu stroked the photo, tears streaming down.

Benedictine

At this time, there was a knock outside the door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Chen Yuanshu quickly put the photo away, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, got up and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, three men stood outside.

An old man, a middle-aged man and a young man.

The old man has brown white medium long hair. He is about 1.72 meters tall and wears a white Tang costume. He looks energetic and doesn't show old age.

The middle-aged man is more than 1.75 meters tall. He is wearing coffee casual clothes. He is thin and combed with a big back. He looks elegant, but his eyes are very sharp.

The young man is nearly 1.8 meters tall, wearing a famous brand casual dress and a short inch. He is very similar to the middle-aged man, but he looks more arrogant.

Seeing the three men, Chen Yuanshu was stunned for a moment, and asked with some evasion: "who are you?"

"Chen Yuanshu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Don't you know me now?" The middle-aged man smiled and said.

"I don't know you. Please get out of here!"

Chen Yuanshu said and was ready to close the door.

But the middle-aged man just stretched out a hand, then easily resisted the door and said, "Chen Yuanshu, anyway, I used to be brothers with Hongxuan. You don't have to be so unkind?

I came here today just to see if your mother and son are doing well! "

"Wu Shangyuan, don't pretend in front of me. You think I don't know that Hongxuan was killed by you! I don't want to see you all my life. Get out of here! " Chen Yuanshu's eyes were full of blood and shouted.

Wu Shangyuan smiled politely and said, "Chen Yuanshu, don't talk nonsense about this matter without evidence! Hong Xuan and I are brothers. How could I harm him? "

Then, regardless of whether Chen Yuanshu caught up or not, Wu Shangyuan and the three directly walked into the house.

"Well, good, the house here is really good. It seems that your mother and son are living really well now! " Wu Shangyuan looked at the house and said with a smile.

"Dad, what's good about the house here. The worst villa in our family is better than here. I don't know how many times. " Said the young man disdainfully.