Chapter 181 Instructing Yang Shiwen (1/2)

There were few people in the world who dared to say such swear words to those in the Goddess Temple.

Or even if there were any crazy people who dared to say such things, did he have such strength as them?

However, there was a woman's soft voice from the phone in the strong man's hand. ”Mr. Mobei, please believe me, how would I dare offend the Wolf Castle? The person I spoke of always wears a pair of sunglasses. But once he takes off the sunglasses in the sun, his eyes will turn red, and his strength and speed will multiply.”

The super-strong man named Mobei was silent as his eyes completely turned blood red at this time. He was like a hungry male wolf in the light of a fire.

The woman on the other end of the phone continued to say, ”And, after the man just takes off his sunglasses, his eyes are white, which are different from the normal werewolves, so...”

”Bang... Bang!”

At this moment, Mobei kicked away the stove in front of him. Large pieces of charcoal were scattered in the hall of the castle and sizzled and burned on the stone floor.

”White pupils turn to red pupils. The man turns out to have a rare variant of blood.”

Mobei began to breathe heavily. If someone saw his facial expression, he would find that Mobei was not only angry but also a little bit excited. ”Tell me, where is the person you spoke of? What's his name?”

”He is in China, and his name is Luo Tengfei,” the person on the other end of the phone said. ”He is now in Donghai, China, and I have heard that he is a member of the superpower Netherworld of the Western underground world, and one of the nine soul-reaper messengers.”

”Well, I know. If the information you provided is true, I will reward the Goddess Temple.” After saying this, Mobei hurriedly hung up the phone, and then rushed to the top of the castle like a wolf and shouted, ”Over here, let's have a meeting.”

...

The next day, Liu Feng habitually got up early to practice, but he found that Yang Shiwen was even earlier than him.

In the backyard of the Yang family, Yang Shiwen practiced what Liu Feng had taught her. Her serious expression showed an otherworldly beauty. Although it had become cold out, Yang Shiwen only wore thin sportswear. When waving her fists, she looked really hot.

Especially when she threw snap fists, the shaking of her fists would naturally lead her full bust to bounce, and her long silky hair also danced with her movements. She was like a fairy that fell from the sky.

”Bump, bump, bump!”

After practicing for a while, Yang Shiwen continued to perform snap fists, slip chop fists, and swing whips.

While her punches switched back and forth, she could make clear sounds, which showed that she had made progress.

After completing the moves, Yang Shiwen slammed her hands together and pouted. ”I still haven't reached such a degree of force that reaches the fingertips, and the moves are not stable if I do them fast. Why? When will I be able to reach the level of Brother Feng?”

”Because you haven't mastered the skills of practicing and using martial arts.”

Liu Feng walked behind Yang Shiwen, and slightly held her wrists.

Having her wrists grabbed by Liu Feng and feeling the warmth from his palms, Yang Shiwen's body shook a little, and she asked weakly, ”What is the skill?”

”Do this.”

Liu Feng raised his hands, pulling Yang Shiwen's hands onto his chest. Looking as if he was hugging her, Liu Feng said in her ear, ”Stand with the three-pile method and remember it. If you want to use martial arts, don't think about how the body moves, but rely on your head to lead.”

During the conversation, Liu Feng gently touched Yang Shiwen's little head with his nose.

Yang Shiwen slightly moved her head forward, and instinctively took steps in front of her. And then her move with the left hand behind and the right hand in front was changed without Liu Feng leading her.

”Ah!”

Yang Shiwen discovered the key points at once, but she didn't seem to catch on.

At this time, Liu Feng withdrew his hands, and held onto Yang Shiwen's slim waist. ”When you want to turn around, in addition to leading with your head, turn your waist first, and your body will naturally move.”

During the speech, Liu Feng used his hands slightly, and led Yang Shiwen to turn left, and then she moved her feet. Her upper body completed the turn under the lead of her head.

”I see.”

At this moment, Yang Shiwen seemed to have deeper understanding. ”This is like the hands turning in the Eight Diagrams Palm that you taught me. The head leads, the waist controls the body, and the ankles make the force.”

”Smart.”

Liu Feng generously praised Yang Shiwen. ”After you have mastered the skills of head-leading and waist-controlling, and have practiced standing and palms-turning more, you will soon reach the level of strength entering your fingertips. This is known as 'when conditions are ripe, success will come'.”

”Please give me more instructions. You must have more skills,” Yang Shiwen said.

”OK, do this.”

Liu Feng pushed Yang Shiwen's left foot forward with a toe, and then held her shoulders with his hands and leaned to the right.

Following the strength of Liu Feng, Miss Yang came up with a movement of stepping sideways.

”Hold on and shake your shoulders with your left arm and punch forward with all your strength.”

With Liu Feng's careful instruction, Yang Shiwen's movements were extremely standard. As she performed a chop fist, a faintly discernible sound in the air could be heard.

When Yang Shiwen finished the chop fist, she flicked her fist suddenly and her five thin fingers quickly spread out. At this moment, a very slight squeaking sound could be heard at her fingertips.

”What?”

Liu Feng was surprised because Yang Shiwen's snap had reached a level of strength of entering the fingertips and impacting her blood.

”Oh yeah! Brother Feng, I felt it.”

At the same time, Yang Shiwen excitedly screamed, ”Brother Feng, although you are usually a rogue, you're really good at teaching others to practice martial arts!”

”What the f*ck!”