Chapter 49 Seven-Point Strength

"Help me again?"

Hearing these familiar words, Chen Luo couldn't help but look at his master.

The junior sister almost lost her last time when she said 'help me', so when I heard 'help me' this time, I subconsciously hesitated.

"Don't worry, your junior uncle's kung fu is not comparable to that of your junior sister." Ma Laizi saw what Chen Luo was thinking and immediately said with a smile.

He is still very confident in his master-level senior brothers.

I also feel that it is time to suppress the arrogance of Chen Luo, a genius apprentice. When a person is young, the road is too smooth, and it is very easy to suffer losses. He himself is the best example.

"Go with all your strength. I'll just sit here and don't move. If you can make me move even a little bit, I'll recognize you as a genius."

Ruan Jianglong also saw Chen Luo's worry and laughed too.

Regardless of his qualifications, this nephew's character is still good. It's a pity that I have stayed in a small place for a long time and have never seen the big world. I don't know the weight of the word "grandmaster" at all.

Ruan Jianglong relied on his strength as a master to build such a large foundation in a state-level city like Bailong City.

"Do you really want to help?"

"Don't worry, the Grandmaster is far beyond the comparison of the warriors you have come into contact with before."

Seeing that his master and uncle had given such assurances, Chen Luo felt relieved.

The gap between his junior sister and him is getting wider and wider now, and she can no longer help him measure his accurate strength, but his junior uncle is very good. A strong master, he still practices Black Tiger Fist, and his aura is very powerful at first glance. Maybe none of the Lichen Taoists who had been chasing him before were no match for his uncle.

After thinking about this point, Chen Luo immediately stood up, the momentum of the Black Tiger Fist in his body started to circulate, his hands were in the posture of tiger claws, and his legs were bent and he squatted down.

The inner energy in the body surged like a river, and the originally ordinary body also had the same aura as Ruan Jianglong. This momentum was as condensed as the power of a tiger, and he could feel it in the two moments when he was facing him.

"good!"

Ruan Jianglong also showed a surprised expression.

Regardless of how well you practice the boxing, you have already mastered the essence of Black Tiger Boxing just by looking at this tiger style.

With the movement of inner energy, the bones in Chen Luo's body made a crackling sound like bamboo shoots after the rain. Originally only at the bone-forging level, after mobilizing all his strength, he actually pulled out a trace of light blue power, suddenly raising his power to the master level.

Then a tiger roar was heard, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

"Um?"

Ruan Jianglong, who was still sitting there, changed his expression and stood up suddenly. A hand stretched out to push his junior brother Ma Laizi aside, and at the same time, a black crouching tiger appeared on his body. He opened his fist and blocked Chen Luo's punch head-on. The two forces collided hard.

boom! ! !

There was an explosion, and black air waves rolled away, kicking up a lot of dust.

Ruan Jianglong, who reacted on the spur of the moment, could not imagine that this nephew was so fierce, so that his temporary burst of punch was broken by one blow. The black crouching tiger only lasted for a breath before being chopped into pieces. The energy exploded, and the fist The force hit him directly in the chest, and he was punched by a gray-black tiger in mid-air. He didn't stop until he hit the wall behind him.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the scene suddenly became quiet. The table, chair and bench where Ruan Jianglong and Ma Laizi were sitting fell over. Not to mention the previous agreement of "moving half a step", even the ground under their feet was scraped away by the punch just now.

"Master, I stopped this time and only used seven points of my strength."

After sensing that Ruan Jianglong was not seriously injured, Chen Luo turned his head and said to Ma Laizi, who was still sitting on the ground.

This time he learned the lesson from the last time he 'helped' with his junior sister and only contributed seven points.

"This kid is wow!!"

Ruan Jianglong, who originally wanted to maintain his uncle's face, couldn't hold back after hearing this and vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.

When I look at Chen Luo again, it's like looking at a monster.

What kind of genius is this? He is clearly a monster!

"You, you, you!! Have you broken through to Grandmaster?!" Ma Laizi was completely dumbfounded, and he even forgot to help his senior brother who fell to the side.

"It just broke through not too long ago."

Chen Luo had a simple and honest expression.

To be precise, he is not considered a master. The light blue energy belongs to the power of immortal cultivators. However, it is difficult for him to explain the details clearly, so he simply regards himself as a master.

"Forget it, you go and rest first."

Ma Laizi held it in for a long time and didn't know how to respond. This familiar feeling gave him the illusion that he was dreaming.

It’s hard to say that you can’t beat your uncle like this, right? The two of them asked for people to use their full strength before, and Ruan Jianglong himself proposed the idea of ​​helping others. It was already a great honor for someone else's child to save three points of his strength.

But, when did this martial arts become so easy to break through?

If he can become a master after just a few months of training, wouldn't he be training like a dog for the rest of his life?

"OK."

Chen Luo is not stupid either. He naturally knows the current situation and has to save face for his uncle.

So he went out and found an escort from Huwei Escort Agency. After asking about the location of the guest room, he left with him.

"Junior brother, tell me the truth, has this kid really only practiced martial arts for more than a month?"

After there were no outsiders around, Ruan Jianglong stopped trying to hold on. He sat cross-legged on the ground and smoothed his blocked qi. Only then did his whole state ease. Chen Luo did not lie. He stopped at the last moment of the fight, otherwise Ruan Jianglong's injury would not be as simple as spitting blood.

"It really only took more than a month to practice. I taught him for half a month. In this half month, except for the first few days, he practiced on his own."

Ma Quezi smiled bitterly. He knew what his senior brother was thinking.

But he himself did not figure out this question.

"If that's the case, I suspect that your apprentice is likely to have 'that kind of qualification'." Ruan Jianglong's eyes flickered, and his mind became active.

The reason why he was able to become a master with the Black Tiger Fist was because he had a strange encounter a few years ago.

It was also at that time that he realized that the world was not just what they saw. Later, he relied on the reputation of the 'immortal' to gain a foothold in Bailong City, the provincial capital, so that the big figures in the provincial capital did not dare to provoke him.

A large part of the reason why Huwei Escort Agency was able to develop to this point was that he had received guidance from the "immortal" and had a sense of incense.

"Brother, that's right"

Ma Quezi's face changed. When Chen Luo came over before, the two brothers and sisters talked about this matter in the yard.

"Only this way can it be explained. In this world, some people are born different from us." Ruan Jianglong has begun to think about how to get along with this nephew in the future.

Unlike his junior brother Ma Quezi, he has been good at taking advantage of the situation since he was a child. On the surface, he looks simple-minded and strong, but in fact, he knows the rules of Yue State better than anyone else. Those people in the "heaven" are the foundation.

"Brother, you are still lucky."

At this point, Ruan Jianglong showed a trace of envy on his face.

Why didn't he meet such a disciple?

"What's my luck? I've become a useless person." Ma Quezi patted his leg with a bitter smile.

What kind of life he has lived these years, only he knows.

"A loss in one place may bring gain in another. In the future, maybe my senior brother will have to rely on you as his disciple to save his life." Ruan Jianglong said half-jokingly.