C381 Leng Feng's Heart Was at a Loss
C381 Leng Feng's Heart Was at a Loss
In the end, ... "but found that he could not even protect his wife!"
Such a weak me, how can I find Little Yun?! "
Leng Feng looked at the sky as he spoke. Two lines of tears flowed down from the corner of his eyes.
A man's tears were not light. It was just that they did not reach the point of sadness.
When he realized that his glorious era had passed and the stage of the world had been occupied by Ye Hong and Ji Er, he felt that the hope of saving his wife had become increasingly slim.
When hope gradually turned into despair, it was the beginning of Leng Feng's heart collapsing.
Looking at this man in his thirties, Ye Hong felt bad for a man of steel and blood with tears in his eyes.
He faced the waves of the tide and said in a deep voice, "Leng Feng, let me teach you the Ancient Martial Arts."
The air suddenly became quiet. Leng Feng blinked his red eyes and his head did not follow. "Wh, what..."
Ye Hong turned around and looked at Leng Feng solemnly. He shouted word by word. "I will! "I will teach you Ancient Martial Arts!
I want you to pull yourself together again!
"I want to see the Wolf God's fangs, not this soft slugs!"
Leng Feng was shaking all over. He clenched his fists tightly. His face looked like he was laughing or crying. It was wonderful.
It took him a long time to say something. "Manager," he said. "Slugs. Slugs. That's too much!"
"Hahahaha!" Ye Hong let out a loud laugh. He was already holding the Ba Gua Zhang in his hand.
That's right. He planned to teach Leng Feng the Ancient Martial Arts that he had learned from Sima Chongting.
First, not only would it stimulate Leng Feng's fighting spirit, but it would also help him become stronger.
Secondly, it could also increase Leng Feng's strength.
Leng Feng's foundation was very good. Although he was already in his thirties, his comprehension ability was not much different from young people.
He only came back a few times to teach Leng Feng a few basic moves of the Eight Trigram Palm.
Although he was not as abnormal as Ye Hong, he could be considered to have learned it pretty quickly among ordinary people.
Therefore, on the beach late at night, Ye Hong taught Leng Feng one move after another.
Leng Feng's face was full of excitement as he kept absorbing and digesting the knowledge of the Eight Trigrams Sect's Ancient Martial Arts.
The disappointment in his eyes disappeared. The spirit that belonged to the former Captain of the Godly Wolf returned to his body once again.
"Ding! Pass the Ancient Martial Arts, Teaching ability + 1!"
Ji Er, who was on the fifth floor of the Midnight Snack Restaurant, wanted to close his eyes and sleep, but his ears suddenly moved.
From the beach came a series of strange sounds.
Ji Er, who was experienced in martial arts, could immediately tell that this was the exclusive sound of practicing the Ancient Martial Arts!
Someone was practicing the Ancient Martial Arts by the beach!
Ji Er gritted his teeth. His martial arts soul was burning fiercely in his heart, as if there was a cat scratching inside.
He moved to the window with difficulty and looked down curiously. His eyes instantly widened and his whole body froze.
He saw a dark beach, Leng Feng was waving his fists and palms.
Ye Hong would occasionally explain the trajectory of the moves and correct Leng Feng's movements.
The movements Ji Er heard just now were from the two of them.
In the ancient martial arts world, spying on other people's martial arts teaching was a taboo!
Ji Er was also well aware of this point. However, Ye Hong's exquisite martial arts movements and explanation of the three parts of the routine made Ji Er unable to shift his gaze away no matter what.
Therefore, he maintained this posture and leaned against the window, eagerly watching the movements of the two people.
On the beach, Ye Hong helped Leng Feng adjust his movements while glancing at the fifth floor out of the corner of his eye. The corner of his mouth curled into a mysterious arc.