"Uh, master, just accept him." Brother Qiang stepped forward and advised, "His qualifications should be very good, please consider it!" After saying that, he habitually took out a pack of China from his pocket...

Tong Fei quickly stopped his hand and shook his head and said, "Forget it, the master said so, no matter how hard it is, it's useless." Then, without waiting for Brother Qiang to answer, he bowed to Yang Qing, "Then let's say goodbye."

Yang Qing did not answer, but nodded slightly, and then recited the Buddhist scriptures.

Tong Fei pulled Brother Qiang out of the inner courtyard of Songshan Temple, and Tang Jin also walked out, scolding the monk Yang Qingzhao to death. He used to treat him as an idol, but now he has no favors at all. Anyway, he has copied his skills, and the purpose of this time has been completed!

Next, Tong Fei gave Tong Leilei a few instructions, then said goodbye to the monks one by one, and took Brother Qiang and Tang Jin down the mountain.

As the saying goes, "It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain." On the steep mountain road, Brother Qiang couldn't control his steps and kept rushing down, and he fell a lot along the way.

Tong Fei used the jack skills of Songshan Temple, and his pace was steady, almost the same as walking on a flat road.

Seeing that Brother Qiang fell and his nose was swollen, Tang Jin helped him down the mountain, but he was surprised that he was obviously fine and did not think the mountain road was steep at all.

"Damn it..." Brother Qiang simply leaned on Tang Jin and cursed, "If I had known ***, I wouldn't have come. Things were not done, but I ended up falling like this."

Tang Jin smiled and said, "I think Brother Qiang usually goes to the sports center to exercise more, but you can see that I'm fine."

"I'm just exercising. I've learned a lesson this time. In the future, I won't go to any other mountain except for the mountains of gold and silver!"

Tong Fei listened to the conversation between the two of them. He used the jack to walk calmly. Tang Jin not only had light steps, but also could support Brother Qiang while walking. It was really just a matter of normal exercise? After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of any clues. I thought it might be because Leilei taught him some of the mental methods.

Tang Jin and Brother Qiang said goodbye to Tong Fei and returned to Pinghai. Brother Qiang invited Tang Jin to have a big meal in the hot pot city. Tang Jin was so hungry that people like them who were used to eating meat dishes could not afford the white rice and vegetables eaten in Songshan Temple. The two of them ate the food, which attracted many customers in the hot pot city.

"Xiao Jin, don't worry, Yang Qing's bald donkey will not teach you. Brother Qiang just find a few more experts!" Brother Qiang was chewing beef. He was so tired from going up and down the mountain today, but Yang Qing actually refused their request, and all his anger was on Yang Qing's head.

"No need..." Tang Jin almost choked and burped and replied.

"What? Give up?"

"Well, forget it, after school starts, I have to deal with the college entrance examination. I don't have time to practice martial arts. Let's talk about it later. Thank you Brother Qiang." Tang Jin now thinks he is already a master among the masters, but this is better to keep it secret from Brother Qiang, so as not to cause any trouble when he tells it out.

"What's the point of thanking me for my brother? I'm not here to see you?" Brother Qiang smiled and wanted to pat Tang Jin on the shoulder, but found that his hands were too oily and then put them back.

"Well! My brother!" Tang Jin was moved. Brother Qiang has always taken care of him like this, but he has always been wary of Brother Qiang. Now I feel ashamed. In the future, he is like Xiao Yang, and he will be my good brother!

After leaving the hot pot city, Brother Qiang said he would take Tang Jin to a fresh place to play, but Tang Jin was worried about the power gained after the skill was copied, so he was not in the mood to play with Brother Qiang again. So the two said goodbye on the way, and Tang Jin took a bus to the villa in Pinghai.

When he arrived at the villa, Tang Jin was very excited in the bedroom. He was thinking about what to use to test in the car just now. The first thing he thought of was the wall of the room. However, when his hand touched the wall, he shook his head. His fist was too powerful later. If he punched the wall one by one, it would be troublesome. Although the wall was made of cement, it was still unsafe. After all, Yang Qing's martial arts are unfathomable, and the whole villa might collapse!

"What should I use?" Tang Jin paved in front of the bed, but never came up with anything solid enough that could theoretically withstand his punch...

More than ten minutes passed, and he was still walking around the bedroom, wondering in his heart that he had climbed such a long mountain road today, but he didn't feel any fatigue at all. Instead, he was full of energy and did not feel tired at all.

After a while, Tang Jin suddenly thought of something, smashed a punch on his head, opened the door and ran out...

There is a small park near this villa. A circular giant rock lies in the flower bed in the park. It was already night, and there were not many houses here, so no one often came. Tang Jin used the lights in the park to run under the flower bed. He saw that the giant rock was taller than others, and it was probably weighing thousands of pounds. Although I don’t know if it is harder than the cement wall, at least I don’t have to worry about anything, and it won’t collapse the house if it is broken.

He jumped onto the flower bed, pressed one hand on the rough boulder, took a deep breath in excitement, and punched him hard. With a "buzz..." sound, his fist hit the blue boulder firmly.

Tang Jin blinked his eyes. How could there be such a strange sound when he hit the stone just now? According to his thoughts, it should be a "bang!" and the huge rock was beaten into two...

Didn’t the copy succeed? But why didn’t my hand feel pain? Or was it that Monk Yangqing’s martial arts were not enough to break a stone?

"Let's go there and take a look." "Just just as Tang Jin was about to punch another time, he suddenly heard someone coming here, so he had to jump off the flower bed. When someone found out that he beat him up, a stone would definitely be regarded as a lunatic. So he was very unwilling to go back to the villa. Anyway, martial arts were already inside his body, and it would not be too late to try again tomorrow. He screamed a few times and there was no movement around him, so he jumped into the flower bed. It usually likes to rest on the huge rocks of the flower bed.
Chapter completed!