Chapter 2515 Martial Arts Storm(1/2)
Feng Wuchen was exploring and traveling all the way through the Feng family. What surprised him was that the servants he met along the way were all polite to him, and they all greeted him with a smile, and they were both the prince or the young master.
This is not much the same as he expected.
Among most families, a tyrant prince like Feng Ziyu who has no background will become the target of exclusion from other direct descendants, and most of the subordinates in the clan cannot help but look at the master's face and look at him coldly.
However, Feng Ziyu's treatment in the Feng family gave him an illusion, as if Feng Ziyu was really a respected prince.
After a moment, Feng Wuchen walked through most of the Feng family and came to the so-called martial arts venue.
The martial arts field is a place where the family juniors practice warfare and exchange experiences.
I saw that there were 20 to 30 people.
One of the girls looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a pretty face and a tall figure, looking particularly outstanding among the younger generations.
However, the girl seemed a little unsociable, with a cold look, and did not communicate with others. She only stood in front of the wooden stake and deduced the moves.
At this time, several juniors walked up to the girl, led by a little fat man.
The fat man and the girl seemed to be old, but they were shorter than that.
Standing for a while, the little fat man took the lead and said, "We need to use this piece of land, you go there!"
The girl's brows sank and said, "I came first!"
The fat man looked rebellious: "So what? You are just a little girl, and you are worthy of occupying the pit and not pooping? Get out quickly. If you delay our practice, can you bear the responsibility?"
Seeing that the other party was so unreasonable, the girl bit her red lip and said, "What if I say no?"
"No?" The little fat man waved his fist: "This is a martial arts field, and he has a big fist, so he is not qualified! I don't want to get out of here, okay, beat me!"
"you……"
Hearing this, the girl was so angry that her face turned red, but after gritting her teeth, she calmed down again, without saying much, and turned around and left.
Seeing the girl admitting her coward, the fat man was even more arrogant: "Hahaha! I thought I would dare to touch me. If I had been having sex for a long time, I would be just like his brother, a soft boy!"
At the same time, next to her, another young man echoed: "What qualifications are her brother's trash? I'm afraid that it will be replaced by someone else in the position of the prince!"
The little fat man was even more proud: "That's natural. In the entire Feng family, my elder brother's qualifications are the best. As the position of prince, my elder brother is the destiny of heaven!"
"That's it... when the clan brothers become princesses, the good days for these useless brothers and sisters will come to an end!"
“…”
At this moment, Feng Wuchen nodded and thought to himself.
The attitude of the servants towards him had no reference meaning at all. The scene before him was afraid that it was the daily life of Feng Ziyu and his sister.
At this moment, the girl stopped and suddenly looked back: "You... say it again!"
When they looked at the girl, everyone was not afraid at all, but they were even more arrogant: "I said you are just like your brother, you are a useless guy! Don't accept it?"
This was heard and the girl was so angry that her little face turned red and her fists were clenched.
"Okay... I'll fight you! But if you lose, you will apologize to me and my brother!"
The little fat man looked proud and smiled: "Okay! But if you lose, please ask your useless brother to get off the position of prince earlier! Don't be embarrassed!"
"One word is certain!"
“…”
After a moment, both sides showed off their posture.
"You understand the rules of the martial arts field? You only compare the skills of fists and feet, and use cultivation and Taoism..."
The little fat man was still talking about the rules, but the girl could no longer help but rushed out in one step.
"Don't talk nonsense, just do it!"
"Good come!"
The next moment, the two of them were already fighting together.
Neither of them had ever activated their cultivation and Taoist skills, but they had a great time in each punch and kick.
Seeing this scene, Feng Wuchen hugged his arms with both hands, thinking about something.
These juniors are only over ten years old, but they have not weak strength in each punch and kick, and they have obviously tempered their bodies.
But you must know that Dahuang City is just a barren land, and the Feng family is just a small family.
How can small families be like this? What should those real aristocratic families have to do?
It has to be said that the heavens and worlds are much stronger than ten thousand years ago.
The girl and the fat man are not the same level as each other.
The two of them fought for only a hundred moves, and the latter was out of breath and almost couldn't stand it.
Seeing this, the girl found a flaw in the other party and punched her directly over the opponent's defense, attacking her chest.
"puff!"
Then he heard a dull sound, and the fat man was already blown away by the girl's punch and fell to the ground to wail.
With one move, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, and finally raised her head and pointed at the fat man on the ground and said, "You lost, now apologize to my brother!"
“…”
For a moment, the field was silent.
And the fat man's face turned red and he didn't say a word.
The girl smiled coldly: "A group of big men, but they are so untrustworthy. It's not my brother, but you!"
After saying that, the girl turned around casually and was about to leave.
But at this moment, the little fat man's face showed gloomy face and suddenly stood up, and a powerful fire spirit had already brewed in his palms.
"Stupid girl, I haven't lost yet!"
"boom!"
The fire spirit soared into the sky and instantly swept through several feet in a radius.
"Divine Fire Fist!"
"boom!"
For a moment, everyone's faces changed drastically.
In the martial arts field, only comparing tactics and not cultivating skills is the rule!
But at this moment, the boy was the first to break the rules, not only urging his cultivation, but also using powerful Taoist skills such as Divine Fire Fist.
Sun God Fire!
Feng Wuchen's eyes sterned, but he could see the extraordinary flame at first glance.
But I never thought that such a small family would actually have the Sun God Fire!
At the same time, the spectators on the martial arts performance were even more surprised.
"That's...Sun Divine Fire! Feng Zihao actually practiced the Divine Fire Fist!"
"The Divine Fire Fist is the supreme Taoist skill. At least it must reach the world of heaven before it can practice. How could Feng Zihao be!"
"Stealing the ranks of the enemy is a taboo that violates the clan rules!"
“…”
"Zi Hao! Stop!" At this moment, a loud shout came, which made Feng Zihao regain his rationality. He tried his best to restrain the Divine Fire Fist. What if he could not control the Sun Divine Fire with his cultivation.
"boom!"
Then the heat waves that soared into the sky gathered together and turned into a huge fire dragon, bombarding the girl.
"not good!"
"The Divine Fire Fist is out of control!"
This moment, in everyone's eyes, was extremely slow in Feng Wuchen's eyes.
And after the farce just now, he had basically guessed the girl's identity.
For Convenience is Feng Ziyu’s sister - Feng Zijin!
When he was about to take action, the girl was not afraid of the terrifying fire dragon, but instead put on a posture similar to Feng Zihao and controlled the divine fire.
At that moment, Feng Wuchen's pupils trembled slightly.
This woman can actually have the magic fire fist!
"boom!"
The next moment, the fire dragon had arrived in front of the girl, but did not swallow it as everyone thought. Instead, it rotated around its palms and returned it with a force of four or four ounces to a thousand pounds.
Although it was the same move, Feng Zihao could not even control the divine fire. The girl could not only control the divine fire perfectly, but also used clever force to turn the opponent's attack into her own use.
At this moment, even Feng Wuchen couldn't help but praise the exquisiteness!
Feng Ziyu did not boast about it. His sister is indeed a good seedling.
To be continued...