Chapter 710: if you are willing to

"Rage Wave Fist!"
Fang Bai let out a low growl, his right fist slowly retracted, and then slammed out. The water ball flew away from the fist and hit the lake in front.
boom--
The water ball carried the power of water vitality poured by Fang Bai and hit the lake in front, making a loud noise. The lake water was thrown into a heavy bomb, and a giant two to three feet high was lifted. The waves immediately turned into rain and fell, and the momentum was shocking.
Hearing the huge movement here, Niu Ben mother and son who were watching the house in a nearby villa were startled, and hurried out to see what had happened.
And Zhao Ya, who walked away, trembled in shock, turned her head and glanced here, and ran over quickly.
Dongfang Rushi came out this time and brought a total of eight bodyguards. However, after entering the "Moon Bay Community", Dongfang Rushi did not let the bodyguards be with him. If there is any accident to the lady here, Zhao, the secretary Jacob is nothing to save.
"Master!"
"Miss!"
Niu Ben and Zhao Ya ran to Fang Bai and Dongfang Rushi almost simultaneously, and asked in unison with anxious expressions.
Fang Bai waved his hand, indicating that the two of them were okay, and then said to Dongfang like a poem: "My current martial arts realm is still very weak. When I become stronger in the future, this lake water can be used by me. It is not impossible to fall down a mountain! This is the charm of martial arts!"
Dongfang Rushi was deeply shocked by Fang Bai's punch. He was speechless for a long while looking at the undulating lake.
Dongfang Rushi originally thought that as long as his family had huge wealth and accumulated extensive contacts, no one would be able to shake it, and it would prosper and continue to flourish.
However, after seeing Fang Bai’s powerful strength, Dongfang Rushi suddenly discovered a terrible problem: If Fang Bai is the enemy of his family and he wants to deal with his family, then the wealth of his family And connections, under his terrifying power attack, what role can they play?
A punch blasted a huge wave several feet high. If the target of that punch was a person, what would happen? Who in his family can resist his shocking punch?
In the face of absolute strength, everything is scum!
Such a sentence came out of Dongfang's poetic heart.
Wealth and connections represent the strength of ordinary people.
The fist represents the strength of the warrior.
Under the fist of the martial artist, no matter how wealthy and extensive a common person has, it is just a joke.
"How can I practice martial arts?"
Dongfang Rushi looked at Fang Bai and asked seriously.
"Very simple. If you are willing to learn, I can take you into the world of martial arts!"
Although Dongfangrupo and Dongfangruhua are sisters born to a mother, Dongfangruhua has innate thundering roots, while Dongfangrupo has innate water spiritual roots. Fang Bai sees his heart-hunting joy and treats the East step by step. The poem inducement finally made her tempted by martial arts.
There are not many warriors in this world, and warriors with innate spiritual roots are even rarer. Fang Bai is fortunate to have encountered several innate spiritual root owners one after another. What makes Fang Bai more gratified is that some of them have become his own friends. He became his own disciple.
In Fang Bai’s previous life, the owner of the innate spiritual root was the object of competition among the major sects. As long as he did not fall halfway, he could eventually become a dazzling generation of geniuses. Fang Bai did not want the martial arts wizards of the East to be buried. Therefore, every time you encounter one, you will find a way to guide the other party into the world of martial arts.
Fang Bai’s re-cultivation in this life and returning to the nine heavens of the immortal world will undoubtedly be an extremely long process, and for Fang Bai to make relatives and friends in this world a warrior, it is equivalent to a long martial arts journey in the future. There are a lot of fellows who accompany me all the way, and I am not alone.
"I heard picturesquely that it is not easy to practice martial arts, and without excellent talents, future achievements will not be high... Is that true?"
Dongfang Rushi asked again.
Fang Bai said: "It's true. But you don't need to worry about these, because you, like Ruhua, are both martial arts geniuses and are destined to have great achievements."
Dongfang Rushi's eyes lit up and said, "Can I be as good as Ruhua in the future?"
At home, Dongfang Ruhua often showed her family the martial arts she and Fang Bai had learned, which aroused bursts of admiration. Dongfang Ruhua didn't say anything, but in her heart she envied her sister.
Dongfang Rushi sometimes imagines that she and her sister Dongfang are like paintings. They can fist and crush stones and travel high. Then there will be no need to bring a large number of bodyguards when going out. She will go wherever she wants, but she feels that she is not a martial artist Materials, and worried that the teaching of martial arts to Fang Bai would be rejected, so this matter has been buried in my heart, and I have never said it to anyone.
This time Fang Bai took the initiative to express that he wanted to teach his martial arts, and Dongfang felt like a poem.
"As long as you practice hard, there is nothing you can't do!"
Fang Bai said sternly: "As long as you nod your head, I can teach you martial arts in the future. People who practice martial arts can effectively delay the aging of their appearance after reaching a certain level. Your mother is a good example!"
The poetic mother of the East, Lin Ruoxue, is in her early forties this year, but she looks like a young woman in her early thirties. Sometimes the mother and daughter go out together on the street and are treated as three sisters.
Dongfang Rushi has always thought that her mother looks young because of her natural beauty, coupled with the maintenance of the day after tomorrow, but she didn't expect it to be related to martial arts practice.
Fang Bai said: "It's a pity that your mother's martial arts training is still too weak. If she can reach the state of painting, then in ten or twenty years, her appearance will still be the same as now. This is martial arts. Magic!"
In another ten or twenty years, my mother will be 50 or 60 years old. It would be a miracle if she could still keep her 30-year-old appearance at that age.
Dongfang Yushi listened to Fang Bai's words, showing a leisurely and fascinating color, and he became more interested in martial arts.
"I will learn from you!"
Dongfang said with a firm tone of poetry: "Pictures can learn well, I think I should be able to too!"
He laughed at himself, sighed lightly, and said: "I used to work hard to make money, hoping to accumulate more wealth for the family, thinking that in this way, I would have a higher status in China and make the family more prosperous. Now I am I know that if you encounter a powerful opponent, even if you have great wealth, it will be like a mirrored flower, and it will be vanished in an instant!"
She turned her gaze to Fang Bai with gratitude and said, "Fang Bai, thank you for letting me understand the importance of fists! Thank you for teaching me martial arts!"
"I also thank you for giving me two villas!"
Fang Bai laughed loudly.
The corner of Dongfang Rushi's mouth was squeezed, and his smile disappeared.