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Chapter 285

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Chu Li said, "I don't really understand it, I'm just looking around."

"Alright, alright." Yang Baoshu quickly got up.

He moved his limbs, and his face turned serious as he started to perform a set of fist techniques. His movements were light and agile, and his tall body seemed to have shrunk. He bent his waist and shrunk his back as he jumped in and out, looking like a monkey.

Chu Li nodded. Yang Baoshu was indeed talented. It was rare for him to be able to cultivate the Agile Monkey Fist to this level with just a fist manual.

After Yang Baoshu finished a round of Agile Monkey Fist, he looked at Chu Li.

Chu Li muttered, "I'll say this first, I'm just saying, don't take it seriously."

Yang Baoshu stared at him. "Sir, please speak."

Chu Li said, "If anyone asks, just say that you figured it out yourself, and that you're enlightened!"

"… Yes, I won't talk about you!" Yang Baoshu quickly nodded.

It seemed like Sir Chu was indeed a master, and one that did not want others to know about. Yang Baoshu's luck was great!

Chu Li stood up and tied his shirt to his waist. "Punch me."

Yang Baoshu carefully punched.

Chu Li lowered his body and shrunk behind him.

Yang Baoshu's heart skipped a beat, and when he turned around, the fist was already in front of his eyes.

Chu Li said, "Don't hold back!"

"Then be careful, Sir!" Yang Baoshu was sure that he had met a master, so he quickly pulled himself together and punched with all his might.

Chu Li lowered his body and kicked out.

"Bang!" Yang Baoshu somersaulted and rolled away.

He got up and said excitedly, "This technique can be used like this!"

Chu Li said, "Continue!"

Yang Baoshu gave it his all and was continuously hit. Chu Li was using the Agile Monkey Fist.

But the Agile Monkey Fists in his hands, every move was exquisite and precise. It was unavoidable.

The Agile Monkey Fist only had thirty-six forms, and Chu Li performed them one by one, showing the subtleties to Yang Baoshu. Yang Baoshu eagerly learned.

He had practiced the Agile Monkey Fist for over ten years. Just by practicing this set of Agile Monkey Fists, he would be able to execute it even with his eyes closed. He was extremely familiar with it.

At this moment, it was as if a whole new world had opened up before his eyes.

Chu Li retracted his fist and lowered his collar. "Let's stop here. Don't greet me on the streets again. Tell your mother to speak ill of me outside. "

"Ah?" Yang Baoshu regained his senses and widened his eyes.

Chu Li said, "Do as I say!"

"… Alright." Yang Baoshu nodded and asked, "Why is that?"

"Because my enemy is too powerful. Killing you is no different from killing a chicken." Chu Li said, "You're not afraid of death, but what about your mother?"

Yang Baoshu nodded vigorously. "I understand, I understand. I will definitely make mother speak ill of you!"

Chu Li smiled and waved his hand. "If you want to come again in the future, wait until nighttime. Come here quietly and don't let anyone know."

"Yes!" Yang Baoshu quickly replied.

When he thought of his mother. He sighed helplessly. Sir was so powerful, and his enemy was not weak either. If he really caused his mother to die, he would really be an unfilial son and a sinner for all eternity. It seemed like he must not let anyone see him coming here in the future.

Chu Li said, "Go."

Yang Baoshu reluctantly bid farewell and left. He bowed deeply at the top of the wall.

Chu Li waved his hand and picked up his sword again. He began to practice leisurely.

Yang Baoshu suddenly realized that Sir Chu seemed to be sad and lonely.

It was really pitiful for him to live here alone!

However, he did not expect Sir Chu to be a master. His luck was too good!



Yang Baoshu shut himself in his house and practiced hard for the whole day. Early the next morning, he came to the martial arts field to wait for Hu Yu.

Zheng Xia saw that he came so early and knew that he was going to challenge Hu Yu again. He sighed helplessly and walked over. "Baoshu, you still want to fight Hu Yu?"

"This time, I will beat him until he pisses his pants!" Yang Baoshu was in high spirits and full of confidence.

Zheng Xia had seen his expression twice and did not believe it anymore. He sighed. "Brother, let's wait a little longer. Practice some more, practice some more."

"I'm done, Zheng Xia. Just wait for the show!" Yang Baoshu scoffed.

He suddenly shouted, "Hu Yu, get over here!"

Hu Yu was bowing and following behind a middle-aged man. His tanned and small face was full of smiles. He was happier than when he saw his own mother.

Everyone in the martial arts field heard Yang Baoshu's shout loud and clear.

The middle-aged man in front of Hu Yu turned around.

Zheng Xia pulled Yang Baoshu's sleeve. "Oh no, it's my uncle!"

The middle-aged man was burly and had a square face. He looked dignified and righteous. He was the Acute Metal Clan's Commander, Zheng Jin.

His eyes were like lightning, shining brightly. It was as if he could see through one's heart and see through all evil tricks.

Hu Yu whispered a few words to Zheng Jin.

Zheng Jin frowned and looked at Yang Baoshu from afar.

Yang Baoshu fist saluted. Zheng Xia's expression was solemn as he bowed meticulously.

Zheng Jin walked over slowly and looked at Yang Baoshu. "Shouting and yelling, what a disgrace!"

"Yes, Commander Zheng. I want to challenge Hu Yu." Yang Baoshu quickly said.

"Challenge? Can you defeat Hu Yu?" Zheng Jin scoffed.

"Of course!" Yang Baoshu shouted.

Hu Yu scoffed. "Baoshu, stop fooling around!"

"Who's fooling around! Hu Yu, I'm going to beat you to death!" Yang Baoshu glared at him and said angrily.

"I'm going to beat you to death!" Hu Yu cursed.

He quickly bowed and apologized. "Commander, I've lost my composure!"

Zheng Jin said, "Alright, I'd like to see what you're capable of. Let's compete now!"

Hu Yu coughed and said helplessly, "Commander, let's not embarrass ourselves, shall we?"

"I've heard that your Black Stone Fist Technique is quite impressive." Zheng Jin said.

As for Yang Baoshu, he knew him the best. Yang Baoshu was a good kid, but his martial arts skills were not up to par. His personality was also a little impulsive and immature. It would be difficult for him to take on such a big responsibility, so he needed to learn from each other.

"Alright." Hu Yu's spirit was lifted as he agreed excitedly.

He understood the Commander's hidden meaning. If he performed well, he might be entrusted with an important task and become a leader from the lowest rank.

He was so excited that he wanted to jump up. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity. He had to perform well to let the Commander know that he was worthy of the responsibility.

"Come on, Baoshu, let's see how much you've improved!" Hu Yu scoffed.

Yang Baoshu said coldly, "You go first!"

"Watch my fist!" Hu Yu took a step forward and threw a punch.

Yang Baoshu's tall body shrunk. In a flash, he appeared behind Hu Yu and punched the back of Hu Yu's head.

"Ouch!" Hu Yu screamed as he turned his head to attack.

Yang Baoshu jumped to the side to avoid the punch, but at the same time, he punched Hu Yu's shoulder.

Hu Yu was shocked, but he quickly regained his spirit. This was a good opportunity for him, and he did not want to fail miserably. This kid's fist technique had really changed. It was tricky and strange.

"Hit!" Yang Baoshu screamed as he punched Hu Yu's back, followed by his neck and the back of his head. Each of his attacks was extremely vicious.

In the blink of an eye, Hu Yu was hit more than ten times.

His inner energy was far superior to Yang Baoshu's. Although he did not suffer any serious injuries, his face was burning hot. It was too embarrassing!

"Hit! Hit! "Yang Baoshu screamed as he punched Hu Yu. His screams became faster and faster.

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