Muscle man looked at Chen Feng, heart became hot.

Not strong body, but can burst out such a terrible power, this can be legendary, hidden in the market of the peerless master?

He looked at Chen Feng's fiery eyes, which made Xia Yuling's pretty face stiff.

Is this muscle guy a fag?

"Cough" muscle man saw that she was obviously misunderstood, quickly dry cough, embarrassed to move his eyes.

"What, brother, you just had a good throwing knife. Can you teach me? Tuition is not a problem. "

Chen Feng Wei turned his head and looked at him and said, "do you want to learn?"

"Of course I do." Muscle man saw Chen Feng responded to himself, and quickly walked forward with a smile on his face and stopped in front of Chen Feng.

"Look at my muscles. They are all made up of real things."

"But I don't have any real Kung Fu, so I want to learn from you."

Chen Feng looked at him up and down, some funny asked: "do you want to learn real Kung Fu? In your heart, what kind of Kung Fu is true? "

Muscle man can not help but Zheng Zheng, thinking.

What kind of Kung Fu is true?

This seemingly simple question, however, made it difficult for him to answer.

How to build up your body? Fighting? Or killing? Or is it cool and handsome?

What is the real Kung Fu he wants to learn?

His health is so good, his life is so good, and in modern society, he doesn't need to fight and kill. So he learned to play cool?

If he doesn't know what he really wants, how can Chen Feng teach him?

He looked down at the catapult knife, suddenly understood, looked up at Chen Feng, and firmly said:

"the Kung Fu that can make people surpass their physical limits is real Kung Fu!"

Chen Feng smile, and asked: "then why do you want to exceed the limits of the body?"

Muscle man tense up, forehead, palm are sweating, trembling voice back: "I have heard of practitioners, want to become practitioners."

He has enjoyed a lot of the benefits brought by wealth, and he is even a little tired.

It was not until he overheard that there were such a small number of people in the world who possessed terrible powers beyond the reach of mortals that he was not interested in.

But before he really saw it, he had always scoffed at the so-called terrible forces.

Until today, he finally believed in the existence of practitioners.

Now, he is like a prisoner waiting for the final trial, feeling uneasy and even afraid.

"I can give you a chance. It depends on you."

Chen Feng's words, finally let him breathe a sigh of relief, answer to nod: "good, I would like to fight for life, bet on a!"

Chen Feng in the heart of his evaluation, and on a level.

If the muscle man didn't come forward and didn't have a conflict with the red haired man, he wouldn't even give this opportunity.

There is no doubt that the behavior of red haired men is disgusting, but there are not many people who really dare to go up and argue.

Most people will choose to protect themselves.

After all, the red haired man has a strong background when he can take out a VIP card from the playground.

"Chen Feng, are you going to take an apprentice again?" Xia Yuling looks at Chen Feng with a strange look.

Chen Feng looked at the eye muscle man and said with a smile: "at most, it's a registered one, not a real apprentice."

Xia Yuling can't help being speechless. What's the difference?

Of course.

If you really become Chen Feng's apprentice, you will certainly be able to become an immortal cultivator, not a cultivator, just like Xia Yuling.

The difference between the sky and the earth, the clouds and the mud.

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