"Siya, did you know Mr. Wang before?”
Mrs. Ye asked curiously when she saw her cousin talking to Wang Feng.
Liu Siya glanced at Wang Feng and told him everything that happened a few days ago.
When Mrs. Ye heard this, she instantly bowed deeply to Wang Feng gratefully."Thank you so much, Mr. Wang. If you hadn't saved Siya, I'm afraid the consequences would have been unimaginable."”
At this moment, Ye Wen also cupped his fists towards Wang Feng with a face full of gratitude."Brother Wang, I, Ye Wen, will definitely not forget your kindness.”
Wang Feng smiled and waved his hand."Sigh, you're treating me like an outsider. A real man has to do something in this world! I believe that if Master Ye were to encounter such a situation, he would make the same choice as me.”
The few of them chatted for a while more before the old butler brought a few servants to serve the dishes on the dining table.
Wang Feng saw that the sky was already dark outside and was about to get up to leave.
Ye Wen and his family hurriedly stood up.
"In order to thank brother Wang for his kindness, I will have a good spar with brother Wang tomorrow.”
When Wang Feng heard this, his eyes instantly lit up. He smiled and cupped his hands."In that case, it's a deal.”
"It's a deal."
Watching Wang Feng's departing figure, Ye Wen smiled and nodded.
Mrs. Ye glanced at her cousin and saw that her eyes were lowered, as if she had something on her mind.
"Mr. Wang, why are you back?"”
" Big Brother Wang!?"
Liu Siya quickly looked up and saw her cousin looking at her with a teasing look. Her little face immediately blushed.
"Cousin ~~"
Ye Wen looked at her strangely and then shifted his gaze to his wife.
"What kind of riddles are you talking about?”
When the two women heard this, they both burst out laughing.
"Come, tell me about it. Is this Wang Feng Wang Zizhong really as good as you say?”
As the two sisters conversed, Madam Ye, as someone who had experienced it before, could clearly sense that her cousin seemed to have a good impression of Wang Feng.
However, when he heard his cousin say that Wang Feng was extremely skilled in fighting nine hooligans alone, he couldn't help but worry about tomorrow's sparring.
Liu Siya nodded and said,"It's true. Brother Wang made a strange cry like an ape. With a whoosh, he flew more than ten feet high and hit those people with a few kicks.”
Ye Wen and his wife couldn't help but look at each other when they heard Liu Siya's description.
Mrs. Ye asked her husband curiously,"So what if you want to fight? What's with that strange cry? Is this a new move from the Monkey Fist?"”
Ye Wen pondered for a moment and shook his head."I've never seen this before. I can only ask Brother Wang when he comes again tomorrow."”
……
Ever since he found out about the martial arts world in Buddha Mountain, Wang Feng had made a plan.
Other than building a good relationship with the chosen one of this world, Ye Wen, he would also go to the martial arts dojo on South Street of Buddha Mountain every night to fight!
This was also a method that he had racked his brains to come up with.
The martial arts manuals of each sect were the lifeblood of these martial artists. How could they give them to Wang Feng so easily?
To collect these martial arts, other than challenges, the best way was to go to the various martial arts centers to learn from masters.
However, even if the other party was willing to teach him, under the tenfold enhancement, it would take him ten days to half a month to learn each type of martial arts. It was easy to imagine the difficulty of collecting a hundred types of martial arts that he did not use.
Thus, Wang Feng racked his brains to come up with the simplest and most effective method.
Challenge!
On the first night he transmigrated, he had done an experiment. He found a dojo with few apprentices and no reputation to challenge. When he fought with the martial master, the system actually successfully recorded his moves.
Hence, from that day onwards, other than freeloading at Ye Wen's house during the day to gain good impression, Wang Feng would go to challenge the dojo at night!
After five days, the system had recorded 11 different kinds of martial arts.
And a nickname that made him smile bitterly slowly spread in the martial arts world of Buddha Mountain.
Divine Ape Wang Zizhong!
To hell with his grandmother's big watermelon. When I fight, you call me a monkey. Then what do you call him when he's lying on the ground and punching?
Earth Fist? Rolling Fist!
……
Not long after…
Wang Feng arrived at a dojo.
The two acolytes at the door had just finished dinner and were drinking tea and chatting.
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