469: C469 Fortunately We Didn't Fight

C469 Fortunately We Didn't Fight

"Master's Junior, I bumped into a kid. He was very evil..." Suun Jian didn't know what to say, but since he had already called, he told him everything.

"You said he created a fist technique called Xuanyuan Fist?" The old man in front of him said in a serious tone.

"Yes, I didn't take it seriously at first. He said he wanted people to practice it for fitness. But just now, two girls were practicing. He became an Internal Strength warrior in an instant. I don't know how he did it. " Suun Jian was extremely depressed.

How could an Internal Strength warrior be so easy? If this was really the case... He wasn't satisfied with the fact that there were so many Internal Strength warriors on the streets. But now, looking at the two girls on the stage... Even if they weren't Internal Strength warriors, they had already figured out the path of the Internal Strength. This was simply going to subvert all of his previous knowledge.

"Apart from the Internal Strength, can you see anything about that fist technique?" Sun Haisheng, who was on the other end of the line, asked with concern.

"At first, I didn't see anything, but the more I looked, the more profound I felt it was. It seemed to involve the essence of all the sects, but it also seemed to be nothing. I can't see the roots of the other party, "Suun Jian said with a bitter face." Why don't you come here? I think this kid is too evil. If he doesn't have a good master to lead him, once he walks down the wrong path, he will cause a lot of trouble. "

"That kid you are talking about, is he Zhang Xiaoloong?" Sun Haisheng asked.

Suun Jian was stunned. "You know him?"

Sun Haisheng laughed mischievously. "Don't tell me you already told him that you want to take him as your disciple?"

"This..." Suun Jian blushed. He had indeed said it. He felt embarrassed.

Sun Haisheng laughed loudly on the other side. He did not care about his junior disciple's mood at all. "Don't bother about that kid. Although I didn't expect him to create a fist technique in such a short period of time, he was a monster. I can't use normal people's eyes to look at him. "

"Then... you don't plan to take him as your disciple? I'm worried that his talent will be used by others, a good thing from the old ancestor... " Suun Jian was a little worried.

It would be fine if Zhang Xiaoloong did not have the ability, but with his current ability, how could he pass on this skill to a foreigner? What was going on?

"I accept him as my disciple?" Sun Haisheng smiled playfully. "Forget it. Even if he is willing, it is just to give me some face. Because I really don't have anything to teach him. It's more like he taught me. "

Suun Jian almost threw his phone out. What the hell? He couldn't even teach his senior uncle. It was a pity that he had just shamelessly said that he wanted to be his master. He even asked him to go to the martial arts world to find out. There was no way for him to live anymore. Find a needle...

"Is Zhang Xiaoloong really that powerful?" At this point, Suun Jian had already believed it, but he was still unwilling to accept it.

"Is he really that powerful? I didn't fight him, so I can't tell you..." Sun Haisheng smiled.

Oh, Suun Jian said. He thought that it was just a matter of posture. There were many things that he would only know when he fought.

"But Elder Chen fought with him." What? ___ asked. But Elder Chen attacked him, Sun Haisheng said.

"What happened in the end?" Suun Jian's whole mind was stirred up.

"It was a draw." Sun Haisheng felt a little regretful, because he did not see Zhang Xiaoloong use his full strength. He did not know how strong he could be.

Suun Jian was secretly shocked. "Although it was Senior Chen who gave in to him, this also shows that Zhang Xiaoloong is really powerful."

"Who?" Sun Haisheng smiled and said, "I'm talking about Chen Wanqing fighting Zhang Xiaoloong to a draw for free. What's with that old man giving in to him? If he wanted to give in, it was Zhang Xiaoloong who gave it to him. Hahahaha... You didn't see it. That old man's face turned black. "

" This... How is this possible? " Suun Jian thought to himself, Can you not take a deep breath when you speak? Is it fun to play with children like this?

"What's impossible? I told you. Zhang Xiaoloong is a monstrous genius. Do you know what makes Senior Chen the most depressed?" This time, Sun Haisheng didn't catch his breath and immediately said. " He had been fighting for less than 20 minutes, but the opponent had learned his Ba Gua Zhang. "

Listening to the laughter on the phone, Suun Jian felt a chill run down his spine. This kind of talent was too terrifying. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Luckily you didn't fight with him, or else our Taiji Fist..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard Sun Haisheng stop laughing. He coughed violently. Suun Jian had a bad feeling. "Could it be..."

Sun Haisheng smiled bitterly. "That's right. That kid learned it a long time ago. He learned it even earlier than Ba Gua Zhang. Sigh, what a monster!"

"How is that possible? You didn't even do it. How did he learn it?" Suun Jian felt that this was too unbelievable.

"He only learned it after fighting with your son." Sun Haisheng was also very depressed. With this kind of talent, there was no way for humans to stop him.

"My son? Which son of mine?" Suun Jian was stunned.0

Sun Haisheng cursed, "You still have a few sons? Suun Zhe is the only one. Back then, he was like you. I saw that he was a potential inner fist disciple and wanted to take him in as a disciple, but in the end..."

"F * ck..." Suun Jian felt another slap on his face.

He never thought that there would be such a thing. His son had fallen into the pit once, and he, the father, had fallen into the pit as well. How big of a pit was Zhang Xiaoloong?!

His shout was a little loud. The surrounding crew members turned to look at him. They felt strange. Director Sun had actually cursed. They seemed to have heard him say which son he had. Could it be that he had an illegitimate child?

Our circle is really messy! Some people secretly shook their heads. Even Director Sun, who looked like a decent person, was messing around. Furthermore, at such an old age, he actually had a son. How awesome!

"No, I know Suun Zhe better than anyone else. Even if he were to spread out all his abilities, he wouldn't be much..." Suun Jian didn't know if he should rejoice or be disappointed.

"This is the terrifying part about Zhang Xiaoloong. I feel that he was born with the ability to punch. In his eyes, the inner fist of each sect was just a different way of using it. As long as he found the right opening, he would immediately be able to use the skill. To deduce the full set of fist techniques, he might even be more complete than us. After all, we will still miss out on what we have learned. However, according to the fist technique, there must be no mistake. " Sun Haisheng sighed with emotion.

"Then what should we do?" Suun Jian felt nervous.

The essence of Sun Taichi was gone just like that?

"What else can we do?" Sun Haisheng said angrily, "But don't worry about Zhang Xiaoloong. We talked to him last time. He wanted to develop the Chinese Kungfu into a culture that the public could accept. He wanted to improve the prejudice against the Chinese Kungfu in the country. When you have time, you can learn from him. It will be good for you. "

Suun Jian did not know whether to laugh or cry. Just now, he wanted to take him as his disciple, but now he wanted to shamelessly learn something from him. How could he say that?

At this moment, Chu Wenwen screamed in panic and fell down from the high platform.

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