"Pork Rong, you can't do this!"

Seeing that the fight between master and apprentice Huang Feihong and Zhu Zhurong came to an end, Wu Dong sneered unceremoniously: "The tiger fist with one hand doesn't have much momentum!"

"Easier said than done!"

Pork Rong was angry, and said angrily with a look of displeasure on his face: "If you have the ability, come and try it, see if my Tiger Fist works!"

"Just try it, no one is afraid of whom!"

After achieving his goal, Wu Dong glanced at Huang Feihong who was standing aside.

It was obvious to the bystanders that Huang Feihong was a little amused, and he stretched out his hand to signal Wu Dong to take action.

"Be careful, I won't show mercy!"

Wu Dong shouted loudly, his body shook and his horse galloped forward. He was still a few feet away from Pork Wing, his feet glared, and his body suddenly jumped into the air and his hands stretched out like claws.

He was really rude, and he used the powerful move of Eagle Claw Kung Fu to strike the sky with an eagle.

"Well done!"

Zhu Rong's eyes flashed with light, he stepped on the Qilin Step and his body suddenly straightened up, and he swung his right hand into the sky with a roar of the tiger.

boom!

The claws and fists collided, making a small muffled sound.

Cursing in his heart, "You bastard," Wu Dong was in mid-air and had to temporarily withdraw his strength. He stretched out his paw and gently slapped the face of Zhu Rong's punch.

Feeling the huge force coming from his hands, his body was suspended in the air for a moment, and his body was bent like a bow and his toes were shot forward like arrows.

ha!

Zhu Rong's other hand swept across his chest, sweeping away a pair of roaring toes with overwhelming force.

Wu Dong changed his moves in an instant, spinning his body in the direction of his feet. The next moment, his right leg turned into a sharp whip and whizzed straight towards Pork Rong's head.

At this time, Zhu Zhurong exhaled loudly, stepped forward with a relatively majestic body, and struck out with a fierce and domineering black tiger.

The fists and legs struck each other fiercely, and Wu Dong was forced to fly backwards one meter due to the powerful force of the punch.

After a backflip, he landed firmly. His right foot, which had just received a heavy punch, went weak. He almost lost control of his balance and fell to the right.

"Pork Rong, you are so cunning!"

Shaking his leg, Wu Dong looked dissatisfied and said unhappily: "After a year or two, my strength will increase. Let's see if I don't beat you to the ground!"

"Hmph, let's wait until you have the ability!"

Zhu Zhurong also waved his hands. Even though he relied on his strength to repel Wu Dong just a few times ago, he himself was not feeling well either.

How could he have expected that Wu Dong's attack moves would be so fierce, not to mention the pair of eagle claws that changed without any reason, and the whip kick that he used to change the attack later, which made it difficult for him to deal with it.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but groaned angrily.

"Okay, okay, you two, please calm down!"

Huang Feihong was both funny and angry, and said, "Has Adong had breakfast?"

"Eat it long ago!"

Wu Dong smiled and said: "I also practiced for a while by the way. Didn't I see Master Huang pointing out the pork belly and making gestures with itchy hands?"

"Oh, Adong, your Eagle Claw Kung Fu is already quite mature. If Shi Rong doesn't practice for longer, I'm afraid he will suffer a loss!"

Huang Feihong smiled and nodded. He liked Wu Dong, a younger generation with a bright mind and willingness to practice hard.

"Master, don't always praise him!"

Zhu Zhurong was a little jealous and said dissatisfied: "My strength is not bad, at least within three to five years, this kid can't catch up!"

"Besides, once I start practicing the tiger and crane forms, it will be even harder for this kid to catch up!"

What I said is really heartbreaking.

Nima, isn’t it great to have a good inheritance?

Wu Dong felt a little sore in his heart. In this regard, even Yan Zhendong admitted that he could not compare to Huang Feihong's inheritance.

Huang Feihong is an authentic Hongquan inheritance. The most famous ones are the I-shaped Fuhu Fist and the Tiger-Crane Double Shape Fist. As for the Foshan Shadowless Kick, it is a means of suppressing the bottom of the box. It will not be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

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Looking at several Huang Feihong movies, once the Foshan Shadowless Kick is used, it is either a matter of victory or defeat, or a matter of life or death.

An authentic Hongquan master like Huang Feihong has naturally received the inheritance from his inner family.

The Tiger and Crane Double Shape is a variant of the Five Shape Boxing, a standard internal boxing method.

As Huang Feihong's true disciple, Zhu Zhurong can practice the tiger and crane double forms as long as he reaches a certain level in the individual five-shaped tiger fist and crane fist.

Wu Dong didn't figure this out, he didn't have the vision and insight.

It was said by Zhu Rong when he was chatting and showing off.

Wu Dong was only envious and jealous of this. Even Yan Zhendong only had hard qigong that matched the iron cloth shirt, and he was not necessarily willing to teach it.

Of course, there is no need to express these thoughts.

At present, Wu Dong, as a core member of the vigilante group, is Huang Feihong's most capable assistant.

With Huang Feihong's magnanimity, it would be easier to wait until the right time and ask him to teach him an internal martial art in Nanquan, such as Iron Wire Fist.

Speaking of this, Wu Dong had to envy Huang Feihong's background. As a child of the Foshan martial arts family, not only did he have a father like Huang Qiying, it was also quite easy to learn other Nanquan styles.

For example, Huang Feihong practiced Iron Wire Fist, and was taught it personally by Tie Qiaosan, the creator of Iron Wire Fist. This opportunity is not something that ordinary martial artists can match.

At present, as long as Wu Dong works hard to maintain the situation of the militia and even make life easier for the brothers in the militia, his weight in Huang Feihong's heart will become heavier and heavier.

Apart from anything else, at this time he was already able to ask Huang Feihong for advice on martial arts.

In the past, it was impossible for Huang Feihong to speak.

Not only that, the martial arts taught by Huang Feihong to the brothers of the Black Flag Army were simplified from the Tiger Fist in the Five-Shaped Boxing, so naturally he would not refuse Wu Dong to practice it.

In private, Zhu Zhurong pointed out the key points of this boxing technique, and even told him the most critical breathing method, which was obviously inspired by Huang Feihong.

After a short period of contact, Wu Dong had gradually figured out Huang Feihong's temperament and behavior.

Only then did he dare to take out one of his biggest secrets, the medicinal recipe he had obtained from his previous life, and ask Huang Feihong for advice in the name of exchanging medical skills.

At that time, when Huang Feihong saw this medicinal diet recipe, he was actually a little shocked.

There is no way, the things mentioned in the previous article were from the prosperous era of martial arts, even though they are only the most superficial parts, they are quite impressive in the current era.

It's not that Huang Feihong couldn't prepare medicated diets with the same effect, it's just that the medicated diet recipes he came up with needed the help of precious medicinal materials to meet the requirements.

The medicated diet recipe that Wu Dong came up with only requires ordinary medicinal materials to prepare.

In other words, as long as the household suite is a little rich, such a medicinal diet can be afforded, and in a way it can be popularized on a large scale.
Chapter completed!