Young Master Buddha-Reprint
45 Fifth Uncle summons

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I was stunned for a moment. Touched, I looked at He Minghong. I couldn't describe how touched I was. My eyes flashed slightly. I deliberately changed the topic and chatted with him intimately. Although I was a prisoner, He Minghong didn't seem to care about my prison uniform at all and chatted with me affectionately. The two of them were talking and laughing, very affectionate, and feelings floated around the two of us. It was already past the visiting hours. The prison guards had come a few times. Seeing how friendly the two of us were, they were too embarrassed to rush us. In the end, they had no choice but to pull us away and say that the visiting hours were over.

At this moment, He Minghong stood up in embarrassment and said to me,"Hua Zi, it's time. Don't worry, I'll come and see you again when I have time. When you go out, you must come to Shanghai to find me. You already know the address, right?。。”

I gave him a punch in amusement and laughed."Alright, alright. You still don't believe my memory. I was admitted to a famous university.。。”Before he could finish speaking, his heart sank. He Minghong saw that things weren't looking good, so he gave me another bear hug and pretended to wave his hand at me. He smiled honestly and was sent away by the impatient prison guard.

I watched He Minghong leave with endless helplessness in my eyes. I smiled bitterly. The prison guard who brought me here pushed me, but he didn't. With my current skills, he can't even touch me. However, I can only hide my strength now. I can't expose my strength too early. She deliberately moved forward and turned her head to look at him fiercely before walking back silently.

I returned to Cell 4 and started training like a madman. For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded. But they didn't ask. I was like a mad cow, practicing crazily. Suddenly, I felt someone put a hand on my shoulder. In my berserk mood, I couldn't care less about that. I turned around and punched him. The person tilted his head and allowed the punch to fly past his side. The powerful wind from the fist caused his hair to flutter.

"Calm down!"

After I punched him, Wu Kun looked at me coldly and snorted. Then, he turned around and left, continuing his lesson for the day. I looked at his background with a complicated expression and sighed. Without saying anything, I jumped into the water tank filled with water and sat up. This is my favorite way to calm down. Only through torture can I calm down. Wu Kun also liked to use this method to calm himself down.

A few months later, I repeated the training I was supposed to do every day. During the New Year, I still spent my time training. To the people in Cell 4, other than the daily fixed meals, there was no such thing as the New Year. In the six months, the training was getting stronger and stronger day by day. These old monsters were also becoming more and more varied. Slowly, he started to play with all kinds of flowers. If I put all these training together, I guarantee that I can come up with a super training outline. Although Wu Kun and I live in hell every day, the effect is undoubtedly very obvious. These old monsters would sigh every day and say,'Sigh, I really picked up a treasure. Fortunately, these two kids were here. If they were released, the entire world would be in chaos.'Wu Kun and I smiled at each other. Now that Wu Kun and I have been trained by them, we are actually able to work together. I have to admit that these old monsters have a unique vision. Wu Kun and I are definitely the best partners. Although we rarely spoke, we could coordinate well with each other and launch effective attacks with just a glance and a movement. Sometimes, even the King of Assassins didn't dare to fight head-on with the two of us. " Now, I realized that I had already learned everything about these old monsters. The only thing I lacked was experience. Until one day, Liu Qi sighed and said,'Sigh, I've taught you everything I can. You two better practice well. It won't be long before you reach our level. "Also, when the two of you work together, it can be said that under effective planning, no one is a match for the two of you.'After he finished speaking, I couldn't help but feel a little smug. However, Wu Kun remained unmoved and continued to practice silently.

In a few days, it will be a year since I came to this prison. A year was not a long time, but how many years like this could happen in one's life? I sometimes wonder what it would be like if I wasn't in prison right now. However, I can be sure that I definitely wouldn't want to live a life that was fundamentally different from ordinary life. I should be attending classes and reading books every day, just like an ordinary university student, preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination.

Right now, Wu Kun and I were exchanging blows with each other. Now, I have 70% of Liu Qi's Bajiquan, 90% of Dong Hu's Interception, and 60% of Bu Baisha's killing technique. I was most proud of the outer sect Gang Qi that I had set up. It had already reached or even surpassed Wang Li's outer sect level. Moreover, I'm also proficient in hidden weapons, spear techniques, poison techniques, and theft. In terms of hacking skills, swindling skills, womanizing skills, and even the content of knowledge, it had all increased greatly. It's just that I don't have any experimental subjects. I don't know how powerful he is either.

Wu Kun isn't bad either. His killing techniques have already been passed down by Bu Baisha. His movement techniques are even better than mine. If it weren't for the protection of Bajiquan and the outer sect's Body-protection True Kang, plus my proficiency in Dong Hu's attacks, I wouldn't have been his match at all. Because Bu Baisha's killing technique combined with Feng Su's lightness skill was absolutely impossible to guard against. If not for Bu Bai's deep experience in killing, he might have accidentally suffered Wu Kun's loss.

But I'm not the King of Assassins. I don't have his concerns. He's worried about Wu Kun's speed, but I don't care about Wu Kun's speed. Because Bajiquan itself is good at defense, my True Kang can be said to be invulnerable. I can even take bullets, let alone the two daggers in Wu Kun's hands. For a moment, Wu Kun and I were busy killing each other.

Wu Kun suddenly disappeared from my side. I thought to myself that it was going to be bad. I immediately lowered my waist and pushed with both hands, immediately throwing him out. Then, I rammed back again and just as I was behind Wu Kun, he didn't know that my spiritual perception was something that even the old monster had to praise. Immediately, Wu Kun was knocked back by my collision. Then, his left hand stretched out from under the liquid and shouted,"Eight push." In an instant, he struck out with five palms and three punches. Wu Kun grunted and retreated. However, after being struck by my 64 Pushes, he was like an insect that had fallen into a net. There was no way he could escape. This was because Bajiquan was best at continuous attacks.

"Sixteen push!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another ten palms and six punches were instantly thrown out. Wu Kun retreated again and solved the recruitment matter one by one.

"Thirty-two push!"

Being neutralized did not mean that it was over. In an instant, another 20 palms and 12 punches were thrown out like a storm. Wu Kun remained calm, like a small boat in a storm, floating here and there. My thirty-two strikes, just like before, all missed.

"64 Pushes!"

I was shocked. I secretly gritted my teeth and used the unique footwork of Bajiquan. I focused my mind and calmed my breath. My eyes emitted a sharp light and my hands were like butterflies spreading their wings as I crazily slapped them. With every palm strike, the hidden force was drawn in without being released. It brought with it a spiral of qi force with an aura that could cause mountains to collapse and the earth to crack. In an instant, 34 palms and 30 punches were thrown out in the form of the Eight Trigrams.

Bang, bang, bang! For a moment, the explosive sounds were like a rainstorm. Wu Kun was still calm, his expression was gloomy, and his eyes shone brightly. He drilled out from the only flaw in my incomplete Eight Trigrams 64 Push like a spinning top. His speed instantly increased by more than twice, causing my extremely powerful spiritual sense to almost be unable to keep up. In the blink of an eye, he arrived beside me. The dagger was like a poisonous snake spitting its tongue as it drilled out. It only stopped when it reached my neck. Although I stopped, the cold light still cut through the skin of my neck and blood flowed out.

The wound was very shallow, but with my powerful Spiral Primordial Water, the wound healed strangely, as if it hadn't been cut at all. It was extremely strange. I didn't feel proud of my outstanding zhenqi. Instead, my eyes dimmed. I sighed and said,"Sigh, you're still the best. I'm still not your match.”

Wu Kun's eyes flashed with a complicated expression. It was so fast that even my super strong spiritual sense couldn't keep up. Instantly, he looked at me expressionlessly and said stiffly,"You, are not bad."

I giggled. Actually, I didn't care about winning or losing against Wu Kun. I don't think he cared about this at all. Moreover, I haven't even been learning martial arts for a year. It's already not easy for me to be able to fight evenly with Wu Kun. Moreover, Liu Qi had said that he had trained hard for fifty years before he could perfectly perform the Eight-pole Sixty-four Push, while his master could perfectly perform the Eight-pole One Hundred and Eight Push. After saying that, I couldn't help but feel a sense of yearning.

I giggled and put my arm around Wu Kun's shoulder. I smiled and said,"I say, brother, can't you just give in to me a little? That time when we fought, you made me lose so embarrassingly. Sigh, your brother is becoming more and more similar to Old Kill (Bu Baisha). As expected of an assassin, it was as cold as ice.”

Wu Kun's face was cold and he did not say a word. After a long time, he said,"Someone's here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron door of the cell was opened with a crack. A figure walked in and fanned his nose as if he wanted to drive away the moldy smell in the room. Then, he said,"Hey, that's 9527. Come over quickly, the warden wants to see you.”

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