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Chapter 90

Teaching the Hand of Split and Bone Mistake

His punch was invisibly used the "python blood" state, and his power was very strong. The iron gate was knocked down and made a loud bang.

Zhu Fusheng, who was still in the car, was startled and quickly signaled the driver to drive away.

Seeing the back of the business class getting farther and farther away, Zhao Yan was in a good mood in the morning because of this accidental discovery, which made him very bad.

Things are very clear.

This is fake for Mr. Zhu to donate money to help students, but the purpose is to seduce migrant workers in the school and use some small favors to lure those immature little girls. Some migrant workers are really not well-off and cannot stand his kindness and domination. They are ruined by this old guy at a young age!

Although the junior high school girl has a responsibility for this matter and does not know how to respect herself; however, in essence, it is that Zhu Fusheng is not good at it!

"I'm doing this martial arts class for migrant workers to have a chance to learn, not for old beasts like Zhu Fusheng! If this old beast dares to come again, I will break his legs!"

Not long after, Principal Dong and his wife also got up. Aunt Liu saw a clear fist mark on the big iron gate and was stunned.

Although Principal Dong and his wife also knew that Zhao Yan was practicing martial arts and taking a bath in herbal medicine was just to practice martial arts, she didn’t expect that Zhao Yan’s fist strength was so strong, and this was a iron plate!

"Zhao Yan, why can't I get along with the Tiemen early in the morning?" President Dong asked curiously.

Zhao Yan said, "Don't let that old beast Zhu Fusheng come in the future, I know that his motivation for coming here is impure! Look at the books, tables and chairs he donated are of the worst quality. His purpose of coming here is to seduce those girls who are not well-informed!"

"No!" President Dong said incredible, "He is so old, he doesn't look like a person who does that kind of thing, right? And he is also a member of the Municipal People's Congress..."

"This kind of person is the worst!" Zhao Yan said, "Principal Dong, do you know what I saw just now and got so angry?"

"What did you see?"

At this moment, when Zhao Yan talked about the situation he saw early in the morning, Aunt Liu was furious, "That old man, I will break his leg next time he comes! There is also that girl who doesn't know how to love herself. Today she comes, see if I don't drive her away! I won't learn well at a young age. Our primary school is not founded for such a mess!"

President Dong is still a little unbelievable. In his eyes, Chang Zi is a bad person, and Zhu Fusheng should be a good person. How could a well-known entrepreneur do such a thing?

"Principal Dong, if you don't believe it, you will know when that girl comes over and asks you! In short, I will definitely beat him up next time he comes!" A fierce look flashed in Zhao Yan's eyes.

Aunt Liu believed it without a doubt and said, "Old Dong, I believe Zhao Yan's statement! Boss Zhu said last time that he is the hometown of Nanxiang! There has always been a saying in Nanxiang that is picking the girl red! It is said that such things are good luck and can prolong life! Maybe this old man is the idea!"

President Dong was furious when he heard this, "If this is true, then he is a crime! Next time he comes, I must ask him in person!"

There is a lot of rain in Jiangcheng this season, especially this year. It started raining again soon after, and it became heavier and heavier.

In this kind of ghost weather, there are not many migrant workers coming to learn boxing, namely Sakura and a few nearby classmates.

Xiao Shitou lived not close to him, but he was always stormy every day, even if he was stabbed, he would come to box.

These students can be said to be Zhao Yan's favorite disciples. Zhao Yan also gave these students great advice and taught them all the boxing content he knew.

As Zhao Yan practiced the Blood Buddha Heart Art and the Blood Buddha Body Refining Art by himself, his understanding of the martial arts school became increasingly profound, and the students he taught were also extraordinary.

Halfway through the punch, Chang Zi drove into Hongxing Primary School.

Chang Zi is still very particular. Usually, when he comes here, he asks the bodyguard to drive back very far from the school, and then he walks over alone.

It was raining too much today, so he asked the bodyguard to go back before he drove in.

"Master, I'm here." Chang Zi wears white training clothes every day these days, with less rebellious and more restrained.

Zhao Yan asked, "Why are you late?"

Chang Zi smiled bitterly and said, "It's raining outside! The traffic is so jamming! I originally wanted to come here, but today I didn't bring my bodyguards and there was no place to throw the car."

"Yeah, then you can take Xiao Shitou and the others to punch first." Zhao Yan nodded.

These days, Chang Zi has studied with him every day, so that he can see that Chang Zi is not bad in nature, especially his obsession with martial arts, which Zhao Yan admires very much.

Therefore, Zhao Yan had already made a decision in his mind to teach Chang Zi the hands of splitting the muscles and bones!

In fact, Zhao Yan can do more than just a thorn-dividing and bone-miscible sword, and will also be taught in the future depending on the situation. Just talking about this thorn-dividing and bone-dividing and bone-dividing is not a unique skill for Zhao Yan.

"Today, there are so many rainstorms, and there are very few students. Or you should take advantage of the time today to start teaching Chang Zi's muscle-shaving hands? But Soldier Mei hasn't come yet, otherwise they will just teach together..."

When he said Cao Cao, he arrived, and saw a green taxi driving into the elementary school in the heavy rain. Soldier Mei paid the money and walked over quickly with a black umbrella.

After entering the classroom, he put away his umbrella, shook the water on his body, and said, "This ghost weather is raining every day, so I'm so annoying!"

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "I thought you were not here today!"

"How is it possible? I haven't come here for so many days?" said Soldier Mei, "It's really hard to get a taxi today. There's water everywhere, so I'm late! Master, don't you blame me, right?"

Zhao Yan smiled and nodded, "Not only will I not blame you, but I will also reward you and Chang Zi for their excellent performance today!"

"Reward!" Soldier Mei's eyes lit up immediately.

Chang Zi, who was taking the students to box there, felt something and was ecstatic.

When he first entered the Baji Sect, he heard that the secret of "Split the Strong and Bone Hand" was said by others. He wanted to learn countless times, but in the end he didn't learn it!

And now the dream has finally come true!

Soldier Mei was the same. When he saw Zhao Yan performing his first performance, he wanted to learn it. Later, he followed Zhao Yan for three months and punched for a month, and finally waited until today!

Not long after, when Chang Zi and his children finished boxing, Zhao Yan took them back to his hut.

"From today, I will teach you the hands of splitting muscles and bones!"

"This kind of muscle-dividing and bone-miscible hand is actually not a secret of Baji Sect. It is because I, Zhao Yan, have made new changes and developments on the basis of the original, and the effect is stronger than the original muscle-dividing and bone-miscible hand!"
Chapter completed!
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