As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 29: Young and energetic

Boom boom boom!

In the evening, Jiang Ming was awakened by the violent knocking on the door, and there were unpleasant shouts and curses from outside the house.

"It's really troublesome everywhere..." Jiang Ming said to himself without any surprise.

But this is also the biggest motivation for Jiang Ming to learn martial arts. No matter how hard he is, he can't avoid all troubles, so he can only make himself stronger and overcome all troubles, so that he can continue to drink tea and watch snow...

When he got up and went outside, he saw Fang Lie and the others being blocked by the wall by six or seven strange men.

"New boys, who told you to stay here?"

A big red-faced man with a fleshy face stepped on the stone bench, put on an extremely fierce posture, and said viciously: "Sweep the yard and the latrine clean, and wash the clothes of the father... What can you do? Don't even think about going to sleep tonight!"

"Dorm bullying, this is..." Jiang Ming chuckled in his heart.

"Okay, let's go now!" Two people who came with Jiang Ming hurriedly bowed their knees and said, whoever can survive in this world has not lowered his head.

Huang Xiaoying remained silent, but Fang Lie said neither humble nor overbearing: "I won't go, this is not my job."

"Hey, I gave you the guts, didn't you..." A thin black young man raised his eyebrows, and was about to punch someone with his fist.

Jiang Ming took a step forward, and said calmly: "Everyone has mixed into the same courtyard, who can be more noble than the other... But you came here earlier than us, and you still live in such a broken place. I'm afraid it's the bottom of the list, right?"

Jiang Ming just arrived here, and he doesn't want to be too high-profile, but he knows that he can't pretend to be cowardly at this time, and once they are cowardly, this group of people will definitely keep looking for trouble.

And his group of ridicules immediately made those few people furious, and the thin black young man who was about to make a move just now rushed towards him with big strides: "Bastard, what are you talking about..."

Before he finished speaking, a fist landed in front of his face with strong wind.

Boom!

The skinny black youth flew upside down and hit the ground, bleeding from his nose.

"You, you dare to hit me..." The skinny black youth never thought that Jiang Ming would dare to make a move, and took a solid punch.

As if he had suffered a great humiliation, he struggled to get up and shouted: "I will kill you!"

But Jiang Ming didn't say a word, rushed up and kicked him over, sat on him and punched him violently.

Rao is this thin black young man who has practiced martial arts, but he was punched by Jiang Ming first, and there is no room for retaliation.

Bang bang bang...

After a few punches, the face of the skinny black youth was swollen high, his head was bloodied, and he screamed like a pig...

"Damn, why did you start fighting directly!"

The red-faced man was also taken aback. He didn't expect the newcomer to be so dazed. Ming pulls away.

Hoo~

A broomstick suddenly struck from behind his head, and the red-faced man was just about to turn around when he heard the movement, when he was hit on the head with a broomstick.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the big man flew straight out, fell to the ground, and stared at him.

Fang Lie threw down the broom, stepped on the back of the big red-faced man, squatted down and slapped him on the head more than a dozen times. It's wrong for you to ask me to sweep the floor!"

“…”

The red-faced man's head is buzzing, are all the newcomers crazy now?

"I was beaten like this when I first came here, why am I being beaten again now..." The red-faced man pressed his face to the ground, tears seemed to wet the ground...

The skinny black young man Jiang Ming beat was crying and begging for mercy, and then he stopped, looked around with crazy eyes, and said with a sneer, "Why... is there anyone else who wants me to sweep the floor?"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding..." The others backed away in fright.

They are not fools either. Seeing that Jiang Ming is beating someone to death, he knows that he is a really ruthless person. Everyone is just here to make a living. No one wants to mess with such a lunatic...

But there are still people who are stern and said: "Let go of them quickly, and don't let me go and call people."

"Okay, call the headhunter, at worst we will be kicked out of Liehu Manor..." Jiang Ming said like a rascal, carrying out the image of Jiang Da villain, and he didn't care.

"You..." These people suddenly lost their temper.

They were all assigned to this courtyard because they had no background, and they joined Liehu Manor with great difficulty.

And Jiang Ming also saw this point, so he shot without any scruples, but he didn't expect that Fang Lie looked peaceful, and he would fight without delay...

"Are you convinced? Sun thief!" Seeing that the group of people were shocked, Jiang Ming patted the skinny black youth on the head and laughed.

"Submit it, take it, grandpa, please spare your grandson..." The skinny black youth hurriedly cried bitterly and begged for mercy.

"If you don't have that strength, don't pretend...understand?" Jiang Ming stood up and pulled him up.

Seeing this, Fang Lie also got up from the red-faced man, looked at Jiang Ming, and both smiled.

"In the future, everyone will be neighbors... Let's get to know each other. My name is Jiang Ming. I used to collect medicine in Ping'an Town." Jiang Ming said.

The red-faced man rubbed his head and said, "Master Qi... Brother Ming, my name is Wang Dong, and my family is the first butcher in the west of the city... My father asked me to learn something to defend myself. In fact, we have only been here for a few days .”

"My name is Zhao Xiaoliu. I've been a handyman in the martial arts hall for several years, but my money is always deducted... I heard that Liehuzhuang can eat enough, so I came here..."

"This kid can't do anything else, his body is like a monkey." Wang Dong came up and introduced.

Jiang Ming smiled, Wang Dong remembered Zhao Xiaoliu being punched down just now, and stopped talking immediately.

"My father is a teacher..." Fang Lie took the initiative to speak, and said seriously:

"The sages in the book said a lot of great truths, which I have always regarded as the most truthful, until one time I saw ~IndoMTL.com~ officials on the street kicked over the hawker's tofu stall, I wanted to reason with them ...But they beat me up, so I found that reading can't solve all problems, so I turned to martial arts..."

"Facts have proved that learning martial arts is still useful." Fang Lie looked at his hands, wondering what he was thinking about.

Wang Dong's face darkened immediately.

"I, I used to be a farmer... something happened at home, I want to come here to learn some skills." Huang Xiaoying mustered up the courage to come closer and said in a low voice.

Now even Jiang Ming was a little surprised. Huang Xiaoying's skills in the previous assessment did not look like what a farmer should have.

But he didn't want to pry into other people's secrets, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Late at night, in a room, Guan Feng listened to the servant's report and laughed heartily: "Young and energetic...very good, this kid likes me, why don't you call him a young man if you are not arrogant..."

……

In the early morning of the next day, Liehuzhuang training ground.

Dozens of newcomers who have just arrived, wearing the uniform black training uniforms issued, stand neatly, waiting for the headhunter Guan Feng in front of him to speak.

In Liehu Manor, apart from the owner who is a first-class warrior, the most powerful person is Guan Feng in front of him, who has a great reputation even in the entire Dayun Mansion.

Guan Feng is also in charge of the practice and lectures on weekdays.

"Everyone, the so-called martial arts... what is the most important thing?"

Guan Feng didn't talk nonsense, he was full of energy and blood, and his voice was like a bell: "It's not moves, let alone strength and speed, but 'potential'."

"The flowing water is soft, the river is fierce, the ice is solid... they are all the same thing, but they have different potentials, so they can play different roles."

"No potential...it's like a puddle of dog urine, which will soon be dried by the sun and won't play any role..."