Rebirth of the Strongest Grandmaster

He Zhuan's family looked like a mourning concubine, with a gloomy and decadent face, staggered under his feet, and almost fell to the ground.

"Go down, you have been expelled from the Yanyang Military Region Hospital." Li Qing sighed and motioned for the guards to drag him down.It is naturally impossible to feed the dog, but expulsion is a must.

"I was just confused for a moment. Could it be that I will be fired once I make a mistake?" He Zhuan's family was still unwilling, dissatisfied with the guard's rude behavior, and kept struggling, but it was all in vain.

"Perhaps a merciful person can bear it, and then? Let you kill people like a quack doctor, using the psychology you haven't learned to harm people?"

"If good people blindly indulge the wicked, then they will get worse. The sword can kill, and Mr. Lu Xun told us that the pen can also fight. Your nonsense can also hurt people."

"I'm here today, because you don't have enough authority. If it's your enemy, and you prove that he is crazy by quoting from many sources, wouldn't you be able to put a normal person in a mental hospital?"

Chen Wenbo was quite calm before, but when he mentioned this, he felt an unspeakable anger, and even started to sneer.

In the previous life, I had heard about such nasty things, but this time, besides anger and righteousness, there was also an unspeakable pleasure in dealing with it.

He Zhuan's family was dragged away like a dead dog, and the farce here was over.Li Qing asked the other medical staff to step back and go about their own work.

After they left, Li Qing and Liu Mengyue persuaded Chen Wenbo that they should not practice self-harm no matter what.

"I also think something is wrong." Chen Wenbo nodded in agreement, but he really couldn't do anything.

Chen Wenbo recuperated in the hospital for a few more days, and practiced the Yi Jin Jing in a controlled manner.As long as the chest itches to a certain extent, one must stop practicing.Anyway, Chen Wenbo absolutely didn't want to try that feeling of ants crawling from the heart to the throat.

When the injury was almost healed, Chen Wenbo could clearly feel his strength improve again.

It was early morning at this time, and the thick fog filled the air, covering everything between heaven and earth.The field of vision can only see three steps in front of him, and the place farther away is hazy.

Although the foggy weather is not suitable for sports, it has no effect on Chen Wenbo.On the contrary, he also felt that this time was quite artistic, like a fairyland.

Because he wasn't driving at the moment, otherwise he might not think how cute the smog is.

"drink!"

Chen Wenbo was practicing martial arts in the courtyard, and he punched out a half-step Bengquan, exuding a ferocious aura from his whole body, and the wind of the fist even dispelled the vast fog in front of him.

"boom!"

This punch was like a cannonball, and it directly blasted into a tree, punching a hole as deep as [-] centimeters.

This tree is not considered dense, it is half the thickness of a person and the height of two people.

Chen Wenbo withdrew his fist, and the trees in front of him made a miserable "creaking" sound.In a gust of morning wind, it broke off with a "crash" and fell to the ground.

Other trees were not spared, and became ready-made tools for Chen Wenbo to test his skills.

Punch!

This is the ups and downs of one qi, the fist moves from top to bottom, and can split dozens of green bricks with force.Chen Wenbo's punch was so fierce that the air was torn apart, as if the void was trembling.

With a sound of "bang", Chen Wenbo rose and fell like a broken bamboo, chopping off five or six arms-thin branches in succession.

In the place where Chen Wenbo practiced martial arts, even the fog was torn apart by the fist wind.In the vastness of the world, he is the only one who is clear and clear every meter of his body, as if he has a world of his own.

After a long time, Chen Wenbo felt a little hot and sweated a little, so he stopped his movements.

The fog has almost cleared, only a little mist and cold smoke.The entire courtyard was in a mess, broken stones, broken tree trunks, branches all over the ground, and small stone benches that had been trampled into powder...

The commotion caused by Chen Wenbo wasn't too small. Li Qing heard the sound and felt his scalp tingle when he saw this scene: "Are you still human? No matter how you look, it looks a bit like some strange monsters recorded in "Shan Hai Jing" .”

Taiji did not go out for ten years, and Xingyi killed people for three years.Although Chen Wenbo hadn't reached the level of a junior master, his destructive power and explosive power should not be underestimated.

"I think there is something missing. Even if you keep practicing with the Yi Jin Jing, there is still a bottleneck. I also thought that there must be more than one person in history who has obtained the Yi Jin Jing, but I have never heard of any master since Bodhidharma. "

"I don't understand now, because I haven't reached that bottleneck yet. But as long as I cross that bottleneck, I will be a little grandmaster." Chen Wenbo confessed his thoughts, thinking that he should reach that critical point as soon as possible and touch the bottleneck of a little grandmaster.

"So speaking of it, what are your plans?" Li Qing was very smart and understood that Chen Wenbo would not just talk to him, he must have plans.

"That's right, I want to challenge the most prestigious and real martial arts gyms in Yanjing." Chen Wenbo smiled, and spoke bluntly to Li Qing.

"Yanjing does have top ten martial arts gyms. Because it is the capital of China, it can even be said that there are top-level and world-class masters among them. Are you sure?" Li Qing hesitated a little, and his tone revealed a kind of respect for others. Ambition destroys the feeling of prestige.

"What are you afraid of? If you can't beat him, you'll learn Yi Jin Jing after being beaten, and then use the second to learn skills to steal the master from death." Chen Wenbo was free and easy, and he played as he wished.

"It's not that I look down on you, it's just that there are too many masters in their 50s and [-]s who have practiced decades longer than you. No matter how you look at it, you will suffer. But since you say so, then I have nothing to worry about." Li Qing shrugged, It can be regarded as accepting Chen Wenbo's statement.

And Chen Wenbo turned around, staring at the window of the ward in a daze.

A pair of small hands stretched out the window and wiped the foggy glass, revealing a clean and delicate face.She saw Chen Wenbo looking at her, showing a smile, and drawing a smiling face on the window through the mist.

Seeing this scene, Chen Wenbo smiled warmly, as if blowing away the cold of winter, warming his heart.

"Xiu Xiuxiu, pretend I don't exist." Li Qing sighed, a little helpless.

However, I'm still very envious.

That morning, Li Qing sent Chen Wenbo and Liu Mengyue to the Ferrari like a plague god.When he sat in the driver's seat, he still had some headaches.

A saboteur, an innocent girl, it's fine if the noise makes the hospital uneasy, or it's fine to practice martial arts by destroying the environment, and it's just a concubine's love.

"I'm so envious, his grandma can't live through this day!" Li Qing sneered and patted the steering wheel with a half-literate, mixed with the tone unique to the army.

"I also want to have a car. It's too inconvenient to get in and out." After the Ferrari drove, Chen Wenbo sighed softly and rubbed his temples.

"We still have time to take the driver's license test." Liu Mengyue reminded softly that Chen Wenbo had always been driving without a license.

"The driver's license, just spend some money on it. The main thing is that you are buying a car, so it seems that you have some financial problems." Li Qing spoke casually, poking at the pain in Chen Wenbo's heart.

"A penny can't kill a hero." Chen Wenbo sighed softly, still a little worried.

"Yan Baiyun said that although Long Yin won't make people rich and powerful, at least they won't starve to death. The monthly salary is about 5000 yuan. If you rank among the top three in the final exam, you can still get a [-] scholarship..."

Liu Mengyue wrung her fingers, tilted her head, and virtuously made plans for Chen Wenbo.

"Forget it, let's let those full-fledged martial arts halls shed some blood." Chen Wenbo felt a little headache, and if he continued like this, he didn't know when he would be able to collect the money for a car with better performance.

"Have you ever thought about opening a martial arts gym by yourself?" Li Qing asked aloud, making Chen Wenbo a little moved.

"When I become famous, I will let the whole of Asia...no, the whole world know Huaxia Xingyiquan!" A window opened in Chen Wenbo's heart, and he felt a surge of pride.

Although this dream sounds naive and out of reach.But Master Xing said, if a person has no dreams, what is the difference between him and a salted fish?

The first stop is Yanyang Huaxing Wuguan.

Chen Wenbo and Liu Mengyue got out of the car, Li Qing said that he was going on a date with a beautiful woman, so he left first.

Chen Wenbo waved his hand casually, and said with a smile that he would let him see Li Qing's eyes next time.

"Huaxing Wuguan", a four-character plaque hangs above the tall gate.The golden hook and silver strokes are majestic and majestic, showing the demeanor of a warrior.

There are no waiters to greet you at the door, this is the most basic appearance of a martial arts school.Come here voluntarily, pay money to study, and never try to do the shameful way of discount promotion to attract customers.

It seems that the owner of this place still has a backbone, or it has a large source of students.In the martial arts school in his previous life, Chen Wenbo was used to various methods of recruiting students, such as distributing leaflets, offering discounts, and placing advertisements on the city's TV station...

In contrast, it is much colder here.

Entering the door is a clean and spacious martial arts hall, with a standard ring for boxing, a martial arts venue covered with large carpets, horizontal bars and parallel bars, and other basic facilities.

A group of seven or eight-year-old children were stretching their legs by the window sill, supervised by a coach, and their movements seemed exceptionally standard.In the arena, two strong men are sparring in boxing, sweating wantonly.

On the big carpet, the coach is directing a group of twelve or thirteen-year-old children, doing boxing routines.Although there is no actual combat significance, it is also quite ornamental and has the effect of strengthening the body.The children moved neatly and made sounds like "haha" from time to time.

Seeing their stern and serious faces made Chen Wenbo miss his master a little bit.It's just that old guy, when he was twelve or thirteen years old, he had already let himself punch wooden posts and kick ancient trees.

During that time, it was so painful that Chen Wenbo screamed every day.

Chen Wenbo smiled, and turned his gaze to the other side.Such as fencing, boxing, swordsmanship, and marksmanship, all are taught by someone.

A few apprentices have even broken free from the shackles of form, and they can change their minds as they wish, with an astonishing momentum.Chen Wen'an thought, if these people were placed in the world of martial arts, they might be considered as knight-errants.

If you have real talents and real learning, you can exchange ideas.

Chen Wenbo came to a conclusion, immediately clasped his fists, and said loudly: "I am the successor of Xingyiquan, and the challenger is Chen Wenbo!"

The whole audience was silent, deathly silent, but countless pairs of eyes were fixed on him.

There were even several knives whose eyes were as sharp as knives, as if they could cut countless holes in Chen Wenbo's body.

Chen Wenbo accepted it calmly, smiling unabated.