258: C258 Junior Brother I Am Your Senior Brother!

C258 Junior Brother I Am Your Senior Brother!

'Ding! ' "Imitation of martial arts movements, ability of imitation + 1!"

Wei Qianling and Duan Feihu looked at Ye Hong, who was twisting and turning, puzzled. They did not know what Ye Hong was up to.

"Hong, let's get ready. The first team will come in from the inside."

Before Wei Qianling could finish his sentence, he saw Ye Hong's body leap out of the room.

In the blink of an eye, he was under the wall.

Just when Wei Qianling and Duan Feihu were filled with doubt, they found Ye Hong mimicking Sima Chongting. After running for a while, he stepped on the wall.

"He is..."

"No way, right?"

"Hong, stop! If you try to imitate the Ancient Martial Arts, it will hurt your body!"

While the two of them were panicking, their pupils suddenly shrank.

Under the high wall, Ye Hong's body was already high up in the air. The tips of his toes landed on the wall one after another.

His body was graceful, as light as a feather, but his entire body was in the same state as Sima Chongting.

Ding! Simulated Eight Trigrams Steps, martial arts + 1!"

'Ding!' Crossing the high wall, jumping ability + 1 Current progress: 1 : 1 / 10, current level: beginner-level.

Ye Hong was excited and jumped into the wall.

Outside the wall, Wei Qianling and Duan Feihu were so shocked that their mouths were wide open. They could stuff two eggs into the wall.

"How... how did he do it?"

"I don't know. Monsters are not something we humans can understand."

On the other side, not long after Sima Chongting landed, he frowned and observed his surroundings. Suddenly, he heard something behind him.

He turned his head to look and could not help but widen his eyes in a daze. He was rooted to the spot.

He saw Ye Hong stepping on a strange footwork and jumping down from the high wall.

Sima Chongting was more familiar with the footwork Ye Hong used than anyone else. If it was not the Eight Trigrams footwork he used just now, what else could it be?

"You, you, you..."

Sima Chongting pointed at Ye Hong. He repeated the word 'you' several times, but there was nothing else.

Ye Hong felt awkward. After all, it was not nice of him to steal a teacher in front of others.

While he was thinking about how to explain, Sima Chongting held his head and said with a bitter face, "Master clearly said that the Eight Trigrams Steps is his unique movement technique. How could it be..."

"Ahem." Ye Hong coughed and put his right hand on Sima Chongting's shoulder. He let out a long sigh. "Little junior brother, I didn't expect you to find out."

"Little... Junior Brother?"

Sima Chongting's honest and honest face was all pulled together. His face was full of question marks.

"That's right. You can call me senior brother."

Ye Hong put his hands behind his back as if he was recalling something.1

"I was born sick. Ten years ago, a kind and kind old Taoist passed by my house.

He saw that I was pitiful, so he taught me all his martial arts skills so that I could strengthen my body.

" I only found out today that the nameless Taoist is your Master! "

Ye Hong squinted his eyes and looked at Sima Chongting's reaction nervously. He saw him slap his fist and said in surprise, "No wonder you know the Eight Trigrams Steps, so that's how it is!

Senior Brother, I didn't expect that other than me, there are other disciples in our line who have learned Master's ability. Master will definitely be very happy when he knows about this!"

"Ding! Successfully tricked, ability to fool +! Current progress: 1 : 1 / 10, Current Level: beginner-level

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