Chapter 592 (1/2)

He Feng asked.

”Learn what looks good!” Li Weilie said without hesitation. Like the second year of middle school, what he considered was not practicality, but its cool.

In short, it is the effect of reloading 13.

He Feng smiled bitterly and said, ”OK, I'll teach you!”

After that, he went to the outside of the villa. There was an open space here. It was a small golf course and a small swimming pool next to it. Not to mention that the rich man was strange.

You have to get this everywhere. It's not necessarily that they fight very well!

He Feng stood on it. In front of him was Li Weilie, who was full of interest. He said with a smile.

”I teach you cool. You have to be able to learn. Otherwise, it's useless. Teach you some simple ones. If you really want to learn cool, you can learn that kind of Taekwondo. Although the actual combat is not very good, that high kick is very handsome.”

”Why can't I learn? Brother-in-law, please teach me quickly.” Li Weilie said confidently. The cultivator brought not only the strength, but also the memory and thinking speed.

Li Weilie has just read several novels. He can clearly feel that he has not forgotten what he had just read before, and his memory has suddenly improved more than a little.

Never forget is not nonsense!

So now I have such self-confidence. I think I have nothing to learn. He Feng sneered. Now he wants to blow the boy's self-confidence.

He just stood up and jumped, suddenly turned a few somersaults in the air, and then kicked countless feet in the air. The shadow of his legs passed through the air. Li Weilie and Zhou Huiying, the boss with open mouth, were observed below.

Looks like your chin is falling to the ground!

Looking at the scene in front of me in shock, isn't this the Foshan shadowless foot in the film and television drama Huang Feihong?

In front of us, this is a pure fantasy in the film. The scene was reproduced by He Feng in front of everyone. The air is full of the sound of the air being broken.

Standing on the ground, Li Weilie only felt the strong wind sweeping in front of him. It was the leg wind flowing down after he Feng kicked it out.

He looked at the scene in front of him in some surprise. After he Feng kicked countless feet in the air, he slowly and steadily stood on the ground, and then muttered to himself.

”I'm afraid I can't learn this. You're really angry. Otherwise, how can you do this?”

He Feng smiled and then said, ”you're ridiculous. A cultivator doesn't need genuine Qi. What do you use? Can he use the strength of the body to break his wrists with others? A fool just does this. Don't use a plug-in? What do you do with him? Eat ash!”

”Cocoa is!” Li Weilie also wanted to refute.

But Zhou Huiying stopped him, then smiled at He Feng and said, ”He Feng is right. What is it that you don't need something? It's like you have a gun in your hand. Why do you use a knife?”

After hearing his mother's words, Li Weilie could no longer refute, because he was unreasonable!

He had no choice but to get depressed, and then said to He Feng, ”what do you say is suitable for me to learn? Can you let me play completely? It also makes people feel that this is true?”

He Feng thought for a moment and said, ”don't underestimate the routine of teaching you a few moves of Military Boxing. You really need to learn and practice skillfully. It's no problem to fight dozens of people alone!”