Chapter 6 From Now on, I Will Protect You!

Fang Bai was so excited that he got such an unexpected gain in his first body training. He couldn't help but stand up from the rock and let out a long howl in the sky.

A strand of true essence was born in the body, Fang Bai's conscious power doubled, and his body's coordination and abilities in all aspects were greatly improved.

He jumped off the rock, and because of his excitement, he stepped on the "Eight Desolate Steps of Idols", and played "The Tiger Roaring and Running to the Thunder Fist".

His footwork was steady and flexible, and there was a faint sound of wind breaking between his fists and feet, giving him some power.

At around 5:40, Fang Bai went down the mountain and went home.

On the way home, Fang Bai was still running all the way.

When he arrived in front of the house, Fang Bai paid attention to the time. It was around 6:00 in the morning, which means that the time it took to return was a little shorter than the time to go, which was a small improvement.

Although the first physical training was a small achievement, Fang Bai knew that if he wanted to completely change his physique, it was not something that could be achieved overnight, and it was impossible to achieve it overnight. Perseverance was the kingly way.

The door of the house was left open, and there was a sound from the kitchen, and a scent wafted out. It was obvious that my mother, Yangmei, was busy making breakfast.

"Fang Bai, why did you come back from outside? Oh, why are your clothes all wet? What did you do?"

When Fang Bai entered the courtyard, Yang Mei happened to be walking out of the kitchen, and Yang Mei was taken aback when she saw that her son was all wet.

"Mom, I went for a run." Fang Bai said with a smile, "My body is too weak, and I'll be useless if I don't exercise."

"Exercise is a good thing, but it has to be done gradually! Look at you... Go take a shower, change your clothes and go out to eat."

Seeing her son's tired, sweaty and panting appearance, Yang Mei couldn't help but feel a little heartache.

"understood."

Fang Bai smiled and entered his room. After finding a set of clothes, he got into the bathroom.

After taking a comfortable hot shower, sitting in the yard wearing dry clothes, and the warm morning sun shining on his body, Fang Bai only felt that the hundreds of millions of pores on his body were refreshed.

After dinner, Fang Bai put a few pairs of Chinese medicines sorted out last night into the basket in front of the bicycle, said hello to his parents, pushed the bicycle out of the house, and met Zhou Dabai at the old place. Go to the hospital.

When he was still 30 to 40 meters away from the gate of the medical school, Zhou Dabai suddenly stopped his bicycle and stopped Fang Bai.

"Fang Bai, don't go."

"What's wrong?"

"Mao Qiangdong and his brother..." Zhou Dabai pouted at the entrance of the medical school, and said angrily: "**** Mao Qiangdong, if he can't beat us by himself, he will bring his brother, or not? A man? Bah!"

Fang Bai narrowed his eyes and looked forward, only to see Mao Qiangdong standing side by side with a young man of twenty-six or seven years under a big tree on the left side of the entrance to the medical school.

The young man was wearing a small black vest and had a cunning head. He was a little taller than Mao Qiangdong. His burly figure and bulging muscles were daunting.

Most of the students who came in and out were walking around the two of them.

Mao Qiang stood beside the young man with a look of uncontrollable excitement, his eyes wandering among the students entering and leaving the medical school, as if he was looking for something.

The appearance of the two people is six or seven points alike, and at first glance they are brothers.

"Mao Qiangdong's elder brother is called Mao Qiangwu. It is said that he studied kung fu in Shaolin Temple for a few years. After returning, he worked as a coach at the 'Shenlong Wushu School' in the west of the city. He also opened a 'Shenlong Wuguan'..."

When Zhou Dabai said this, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his face became a little unnatural.

Zhou Dabai is not afraid of fighting, but it depends on who is fighting.

If he was a student, he would naturally be fearless, but he was inevitably a little apprehensive about the existence of "Shaolin disciples" and "martial arts coaches" that sounded awesome.

"Da Bai, are you afraid?"

Fang Bai asked with a smile.

"I'd be afraid? Ha...what a joke...haha..."

Zhou Dabai laughed a few times with a guilty conscience.

"Just don't be afraid, go and meet the two brothers in the past."

Fang Bai pushed up the bicycle and walked towards the brothers Mao Qiangdong and Mao Qiangwu.

Zhou Dabai was stunned for a while, then he gritted his teeth and followed, comforting himself: "What's so good about a martial arts coach? My brother Fang Bai was taught by an expert..."

At the same time, Mao Qiangdong at the gate of the school also found them, and walked over with his brother quickly, and the two met in front of a canteen.

"Are you Fang Bai?"

It was Mao Qiangwu who was talking. He was half a head taller than Fang Bai. He looked down at Fang Bai, exuding a sturdy aura, and his sharp eyes were a bit murderous.

Zhou Dabai and Fang Bai stood side by side. Although Mao Qiangwu was not paying attention to him, he still felt an invisible pressure.

That feeling is like a sheep standing beside a lion. Even if the lion doesn't move, the sheep is trembling and shuddering.

Fang Bai's expression was indifferent. He propped up the bicycle and patted a little dust on the corner of his clothes. He nodded and said, "Yes, I am Fang Bai. What are you doing?"

Fang Bai's calmness was somewhat unexpected by Mao Qiangwu.

In Mao Qiangwu's imagination, a medical student who has never seen anything in the world, seeing his murderous look and asking for guilt, should be a look of fear and anxiety, not this kind of lightheartedness. Disapprove.

"My brother was beaten by you, let me ask for an explanation."

Mao Qiangwu grinned and smiled.

"It was Mao Qiangdong's first choice!"

Zhou Dabai defended loudly on the side.

Mao Qiangwu glanced at him and slowly shook his head: "I don't care who picked it up, I only know that my brother was beaten, and I want to get it back for him!"

"Mao Qiangdong was hit by me. If something happens, come at me!"

Zhou Dabai saw that Mao Qiangwu was only staring at Fang Bai, worried that he would suddenly make a move from Fang Bai, so he immediately blocked in front of Fang Bai and straightened his chest.

Although Zhou Dabai believed that Fang Bai had learned kung fu from the so-called "superior", he did not think Fang Bai could beat Mao Qiangwu, so he stepped forward with great loyalty and wanted to take the fight for Fang Bai.

Fang Bai saw that Zhou Dabai's voice trembled and his face turned pale. Knowing that he was stern, he couldn't help laughing. He reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Da Bai, let me come."

"Fang Bai..."

"You used to protect me when we fought before, but from now on, I will protect you!"

Fang Bai's voice was not loud, but his tone was firm. At the same time, he pulled Zhou Dabai behind him with force, and then said to Mao Qiangwu with a blank face: "It's me who beat Mao Qiangdong, if you want to pay it back, then bring it on!"

From Mao Qiangwu's body, Fang Bai felt a ruthless aura, knowing that this person must have experienced a lot of fights, and he might have blood on his hands.

If they met Mao Qiangwu yesterday and the two started, Fang Bai would not necessarily be Mao Qiangwu's opponent, but now, Fang Bai was at least 80% sure to defeat Mao Qiangwu.

Although Mao Qiangwu could fight, after all, he was just an ordinary person without real essence, but Fang Bai's qi sea had already produced a ray of real essence.

Although that ray of true essence is very weak, if it suddenly burst out from between the fists and palms, it is also a force that cannot be underestimated.

"I think back then, people like Mao Qiangdong, I could kill millions with just one breath, but now I have to fight with such a person, but I still have to be nervous and cautious... Alas, who would have thought that a man who would soon be The Immortal Emperor who ascended to prove Tao has actually fallen to such a level?"

Recalling the refreshing scene when he was in the immortal world, when gods blocked and killed gods and Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas, and when he thought about himself now, Fang Bai couldn't help but sigh.