Chapter 107: Xia Family Incident

For five or six days in a row, Wang Feng would be forced to break through his own limits within a day, making great progress. Originally, he could only run more than 100 laps at first, but after five or six days, he can already run easily. For the last thousand laps, there is not much challenge.
Even Wang Feng himself was shocked. For more than a thousand laps, it was more than 100,000 meters. He could finish the race in less than two hours. I am afraid that no one can do it for normal people?
And as he continues to break through his own limits, his running speed is now many times faster than at the beginning. Now when he runs, he only feels that he is as light as a swallow, not like running, but more like running. Like flying.
"Well, at your current speed, it is enough to practice Xingyiquan. Now you will attack me and use your current fastest speed." On the seventh day, Gui Jianshou did not let Wang Feng continue running, but let Wang Feng went to attack him.
Wang Feng naturally knew how powerful Gui Jianshou was, so he allowed himself to attack him. Wang Feng did not hesitate at all, because he knew that he would definitely not be able to hurt the opponent.
His speed was very fast, and there was almost only an afterimage left. He clenched his five fingers and slammed it towards Gui Jianshou with one punch. This was a punch at his extreme speed that ordinary people could not escape.
But the speed of Gui Jianshou was so fast that he hit only a shadow, and he had not even touched the corner of Gui Jianshou's clothes.
"Give me up again." A voice of sorrow came from the ghost, and Wang Feng only felt a huge force on his back, knocking him to the ground.
"My grass."
Suddenly, the ghost gave a punch to the sorrow, and Wang Feng was also angry. He turned directly from the ground and turned his head back with a punch.
"Too slow." Another punch hit the back, slapping Wang Feng into a dog-eating posture.
"Still slow."
"Give me speed up."
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That's it. Several days passed. Wang Feng fights with ghosts and sorrows every day, but it is always Wang Feng who suffers every time. He can't even touch the corner of the master's clothes, let alone hit him.
Gui Jianshou's movement speed is too slow, even if it is Wang Feng's perspective ability, he can't see the afterimage. He doesn't seem to exist in this time and space, so Wang Feng has no backhand power.
But even under such a beating situation, Wang Feng's progress was tremendous. Although he still couldn't beat the opponent, he was reducing the number of beatings day by day.
About a few days later, he was able to barely fight Gui Jianshou, his shooting speed and his reaction speed have been greatly improved, and even his eyesight has increased a lot.
"Okay, you can practice Xingyiquan..."
About the eleventh day, Gui Jianshou finally wanted to teach Wang Feng Xingyi Quan. The requirements of Xingyi Quan are very high. The first thing that is required is speed.
This movement speed Wang Feng has almost reached the qualifications, and his shooting speed Wang Feng has also increased in the next few days, so he is already enough to practice this Xingyi Quan.
Wai Jin's Xingyi Quan focuses on speed. Although the strength cannot be improved much, once the speed is increased, it is just as powerful.
Moreover, over the ten days of training, Wang Feng's cultivation base is also rapidly moving towards the mid-term of External Strength, and progress is being made in all aspects.
Teaching Xingyiquan is a systematic project. Fortunately, the cultivation base of the ghost is far above Wang Feng, so many of the shortcomings are directly raised by him, and then Wang Feng modified.
After only five days, the ghost stopped teaching Wang Feng when he saw his sorrow, because Wang Feng had thoroughly learned the Xingyiquan under the external force.
His progress is too fast, and his learning speed is also fast. It takes at least one month for others to learn things, Wang Feng will be able to learn in half a month, and his current Xingyiquan is far from half the level, the foundation is very solid. This is thanks to the crazy training of the previous ten days.
There is a reward for what you pay. That's the truth.
"Don't slack off practicing Xingyiquan in the future. This is closely related to your future combat effectiveness." Looking at Wang Feng, Gui Jian said with a solemn expression of sadness.
"I understand." Wang Feng nodded, and then took his mobile phone and the clothes he was wearing from the ghostly sad hand.
Xingyiquan has almost cultivated, he no longer needs to keep himself, he can go home.
But before he went home, he still had something to do with him. He stopped the ghost and sorrow, and asked: "Master, is there really no way for Brother He to improve his inner strength?"
Wang Feng clearly remembered the bitter expression when He Tian said that he couldn't improve his internal energy, so he had to ask for him.
"His question?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the ghost saw a slight sorrow, and then said: "He has already passed the optimal age for cultivation. He has not reached his inner strength in his 30s, and there is not much room for growth. "Ghost saw melancholy, his face was plain.
In those fantasy novels that Wang Feng read before, people say that the age of 20 or 30 is the best age for cultivation, but this is the real world. More than 30 have entered middle age, and it is really not that much to grow up. It's possible.
"Master, is there any way to save him?" Wang Feng asked unwillingly.
"No." Gui Jianshou shook his head, and then said: "The bones are shaped, no one can help him, neither can I."
When the ghost sees sorrow, the sound is settled, and Wang Feng can't help but sympathize with He Tian. Although he looks very strong now, he can hardly find many opponents, but as time goes on, he can't achieve his internal strength. The drawbacks will continue to manifest.
It's not that I don't want to help you. I really can't come up with any solution. Wang Feng couldn't help but shook his head.
"That's right." Suddenly Wang Feng seemed to have thought of something, and said: "Master, you can heal even the broken arm last time. Then his problem shouldn't be a big deal, right?"
"Hehe." Hearing Wang Feng's words, Gui Jianshou just smiled calmly, and said: "If he cultivates our practice and exerts internal and external strength, there is indeed a chance to help him improve to internal strength, but he will not accept it. He is a disciple."
"Isn't he your disciple?"
"It's not my real disciple, and I will never teach the exercises. I won't talk about it again." Suddenly, Gui Jianshou swung his sleeves, and his voice became cold.
"The exercises I gave you can't be spread out. If I find out, I will directly cut off the relationship between master and apprentice." Suddenly, the indifferent gaze from Gui Jianmei made Wang Feng feel like falling into the ice pit.
The gaze was so scary, Wang Feng even felt that he was walking in front of a ghost gate.
"If there is a chance, I will help him, but don't mention the matter of accepting as a disciple, or don't blame me for not reciting our mentor and apprenticeship." After leaving a word, the ghost has returned to him. I went to the place where I retreat, and I no longer care about Wang Feng.
If you don't accept it as a disciple, you won't teach the exercises. At this moment, Wang Feng deeply felt the strictness of the control of this exercise. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a broomstick.
If there is no such thing as ghosts and sorrows, Wang Feng might really teach He Tian the "Nine-Nine Guiyuan Dafa", but now, he doesn't dare to think about it again.
Because he could hear that if he did this, he might really be swept out of the teacher's door. If it was to blame, he could blame He Tian for not allowing Gui Jianshou to become a true inner disciple.
Shaking his head, Wang Feng forced all his thoughts to the bottom of his heart, found He Tian, ​​and told him, Wang Feng returned to the villa.
It has been half a month since Wang Feng went to see Bei Yunxue and the others in a hurry. He was very concerned about it. This was nothing like seeing in a day.
Turning on his cell phone, Wang Feng took a look. There were already more than fifty missed calls, and he flipped roughly. A small part of them were made by Bei Yunxue, but most of them were made by Xia Xiaomei. There are about thirty.
I was slightly surprised, and Wang Feng called her back quickly. The phone was quickly connected, and Xia Xiaomei's crying voice came.
"Husband..." Xia Xiaomei's voice rang on the phone, with a crying voice. Just listening to this voice, Wang Feng would be able to think that she must have been haggard first.
"What happened?" Wang Feng asked softly.
"My father has caused harm and is already bankrupt. He is still in debt outside. He is about to go to jail." Xia Xiaomei said, already crying on the other end of the phone.
"Don't worry, where are you? I'll come to find you right away." Although I don't know what is going on in Xia Xiaomei's home, she has something to do with it. Wang Feng can't just sit back and watch what happened to her family.
This is about to go to jail, how bad is it to be pitted?
"I'm in the hospital." After saying that, Xia Xiaomei hung up the phone, looking very sad~EbookFREE.me~ Originally Wang Feng was in a hurry to go back to the villa, but now Xia Xiaomei's house has happened such a big thing, Wang Feng turned around Go to the City People's Hospital.
After about ten minutes, Wang Feng's Lamborghini had stopped firmly at the door of the hospital. At the door, Xia Xiaomei and a few nurses were already waiting for him.
Xia Xiaomei's eyes were a little flushed with redness and swelling. Obviously, she hadn't cried less in the past few days. By her side, several nurses were constantly comforting her.
"What the is going on?" Wang Feng asked when she came to Xia Xiaomei.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, the little nurses around Xia Xiaomei covered their mouths and exclaimed, seeing Wang Feng's expression full of little stars, but they saw Wang Feng coming out of that Lamborghini with their own eyes. This must be the rich second generation.
They had always heard that Xia Xiaomei had made a boyfriend, but they didn't expect to be so rich. Now they are a little envious of Xia Xiaomei's luck, and they have found a young and rich boyfriend.
But when I think of the situation of Xia Xiaomei in the past few days, their envy for Xia Xiaomei has completely turned into sympathy. A good family, such a big change has happened, if it weren't for their days and nights. Accompanied by Xia Xiaomei, they all wondered if she would suddenly want to run to jump off the building.
"This gentleman, since you have already come, then we will hand her over to you. She is in a very bad state now. Please help us to persuade her." At this time, a little nurse said, and then took her Several sisters went to work.
They are just ordinary nurses in the hospital. After staying for so long, it is hard to guarantee that others will not find them slack in work.
"Thank you for your help these days. I will invite you to dinner when I have time." After greeted several nurses, Wang Feng helped Xia Xiaomei walk towards his car.