omnipotent perspective

Chapter 420 True Martial Arts

"Why, what do you say!"

Staring at the last piece of fig leaf on Fang Ming's body, Su Qi rubbed his hands, raised a curve on the corner of his lips, and pounced on him with a sinister smile.

"I won't let you succeed!"

Fang Ming's eyes were tearing apart, and he squatted down suddenly with a loud roar, protecting the back door with both hands to avoid sneak attacks, and his giant eyes with copper bells were full of determination.

It's just that the little sheep couldn't beat the big bad wolf. Just as it squatted down, a huge force came from its back, and it rolled forward involuntarily. Then the wind blew the chicken and made it cool, and the last piece of fig leaf disappeared in an instant.

"Despicable and shameless!"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Fang Ming's face, and he immediately squatted into a ball, guarding the back door with both hands, his giant copper bell eyes were vigilant, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Shameless boy, you are so despicable, what the hell are you trying to do?"

Thinking about how a majestic master of Huajin was passed on like this, Fang Ming felt that he wanted to die!
Fortunately, it was late at night, and there was no one here.

But he didn't dare to run anymore. If he ran to a crowded place and was stopped by this shameless boy, he would really be ashamed to face others.

"Just now I said that I wanted to talk to you, but you are non-violent and non-cooperative, insisting on forcing me to use this killer trick!"

Su Qi raised his eyebrows, and a wicked smile appeared on the corners of his lips: "Besides, people come naked and leave naked, but now it just allows you to return to the original and get closer to nature. You, Fang Ming, are also a great master of the generation. Cultivation shouldn’t be so unbearable.”

Seeing this shameless person's fallacy and heresy being so righteous, Fang Ming's eyes were tearing and he roared angrily: "Shameless boy, you have a high level of cultivation, let me see you naked."

"With such warm clothes to wear, why should I blow the cold wind naked!"

Wrapping his clothes tightly, looking at Fang Ming curled up in a ball, Su Qi smiled and said, "Brother Fang, are you interested in talking now!"

Fang Ming originally wanted to yell out the words "interested or not", but now that he is naked, how can he be hardened, and immediately said with an aggrieved expression: "Speak quickly, if you have... If you have any plots and tricks, quickly use them."

Su Qi shook his head and sighed: "Brother Fang, it seems that you have a deep prejudice against me!"

snort!
Fang Ming snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and turned his head away: Damn, if you were slapped 130 times by someone for the first time, and stripped naked by him the second time, why would you not have any prejudice against him, dig him up? The hearts of the family's ancestral graves are all there.

Su Qi didn't care, and smiled slightly: "Okay, let's talk about business. Brother Fang, you came here today, you must not be passing by. Who ordered you to come, I am very interested in this question."

Fang Ming turned his head arrogantly again, with a face that you killed me and I didn't say anything, and said righteously: "We Bajimen are the first in righteousness, and today it fell into your hands. You can kill or scrape at will!" It is absolutely impossible for you to want me to betray someone else."

"Okay, a man with backbone is a man, and he still thinks about integrity even with his bare butt. I, Su Qi, admire people like you!"

Su Qi gave a thumbs up, but he didn't offend many people in Jinling, and there are only a handful of people who can drive Huajin masters, so he asked casually, "Is it Qian Bancheng?"

"Uh!"

Unexpectedly, being guessed right by this shameless boy, a look of astonishment flashed across Fang Ming's face, then he glared and shook his head, "No!"

"Let's not talk about this issue!"

Seeing this guy's expression of 300 taels of silver here, Su Qi smiled and changed the subject: "By the way, Brother Fang, haven't you been hanging out with Heilong in Quecheng, why did you come to Jinling and live with Qian Bancheng?"

"It's not all because of you shameless brat!"

As soon as this Fang Ming was mentioned, he immediately became angry, the copper bell stared at him, and roared like thunder: "Last time you slapped me to the left and slapped to the right, and you slapped me 130 times in a martial arts competition, and you slapped Zhang Sandao again!" Lost [-] million, how can you let me Fang Ming have the face to hang around in Quecheng. I have only broken through Huajin not long ago, and the ingredients and medicines I need to practice every day are a huge expense. I spent all of them soon after I left Quecheng Savings, working in other industries to make money is limited and not enough for expenses, I found a senior in the martial arts world through a friend's introduction, and wanted to use his way to invest in Qian Bancheng's name, but I met you, a shameless person, and smashed it again I am about to take down my job, what grudge do I have with you, are you going to smash my job like this again and again."

"Uh!"

Seeing Fang Ming's aggrieved and angry face because of losing his job, Su Qi felt extremely embarrassed, and immediately said in a embarrassed way: "Brother Fang can't say that. Youdao is destined to meet thousands of miles away, but it's hard to hold hands if you don't have the fate. You came all the way from Quecheng to Jinling and met me again, this is a kind of fate for you!"

Looking at the rags all over the floor and the only pair of cloth shoes left on his body, Fang Ming pursed his lips and shouted, "Who cares about this kind of fate!"

Su Qi was not angry either, and continued to talk: "Brother Fang, please be safe and don't be impatient. The two times between us were small frictions, and there was no major conflict, so this still proves that we are destined. In my opinion, let's shake hands now." Make peace."

A gust of cold wind blew, and Fang Ming's crotch was chilly. He stiffened his neck without even thinking about it, and said, "It's a beautiful idea! If I, Fang Ming, can't get it back for such a shameful humiliation twice in a row, what kind of man am I?"

"Okay, I have no objection to your revenge!"

Su Qi was a little speechless about this one-sidedness, but he immediately found an entry point: "But you are doing things for Qian Bancheng now, and the matter is messed up again, so he will definitely not accept you. Brother Fang You must go to someone else again, and this person can't give you too many things all day long, otherwise your martial arts progress will definitely be delayed."

"Ok!"

There was a dull and loud noise from his throat. Fang Ming was a little puzzled why this shameless boy said this, and immediately stared at the big eyes of the copper bell and said, "So what?"

Su Qi immediately approached with a smile and said righteously: "In this case, Brother Fang, you might as well cooperate with me. Both of us are martial arts practitioners, we know each other well, and our character is not bad. You and I Cooperation, I guarantee that you have enough money to purchase ingredients and medicine, and enough time to practice.”

"What, you let me go to you!"

Fang Ming's copper bell stared wide-eyed. When he heard the good conditions, he was moved for a moment, and then shook his head suddenly: "No, no, I will never go to you. This is impossible. I, Fang Ming, stand upright, how can I go to the enemy... ..."

"Stop Brother Fang!"

Su Qi stretched out his hand to stop him, and then said seriously: "You heard clearly Brother Fang, I didn't let you join me, I just want to cooperate with you. Do you understand the cooperative relationship? You are still a master of Huajin, why do you always think about it?" If you want to defect to others, why is servility so heavy, why can't you think about cooperation, equal relationship and mutual benefit!"

"Cooperation!"

Chewing on these two words, Fang Ming yearned for them: After all, as a martial artist, no one wants to be a slave or a servant, which greatly affects the belief in martial arts; Literary and martial arts goods sell the influence of the emperor's family, and they can't find a way to go to the emperor's house, so they are reduced to the point where whoever can receive the expenses needed to support their practice will defect to whomever.

Su Qi's dark and deep eyes flickered, and he said regretfully: "Brother Fang, as a martial arts practitioner, now you are a master of energy transformation, and you can be regarded as the top of the mountain, and you can see all the small mountains at a glance. Don't you have that?" A little dream?"

"dream!"

Fang Ming looked bewildered, and shook his head unconsciously: I used to want to practice hard, and after I became a master of Huajin, I would follow the path laid down by my master to 'sell goods to the emperor's house', so that I can use my abilities and live comfortably .

But as a real warrior, who can really think about selling goods to the emperor's house and be that humble person!

"I have a little personal opinion about the dreams of martial arts practitioners. Brother Fang might as well listen to it!"

Su Qi put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice: "Wu is the way to strengthen the body and sharpen the spirit; no matter what a person does, only with lofty goals and firm beliefs can he truly reach the top. As The dream of a martial arts practitioner is either to promote martial arts, help the 13 million compatriots in China to strengthen their bodies, and strengthen the country and species; 'Swallowing a golden elixir into the stomach, my life is up to me', entering the realm of transcendence, holiness, and eternal vision."

"Swallowing a golden elixir into my stomach, my life is up to me!"

Thinking of Sanfeng's bold words, Fang Ming couldn't help feeling agitated: Looking at the shameless boy in front of him again, he was much taller and majestic, and he was no longer as annoying as he was at the beginning.

"But how many people have been able to obtain the golden elixir since ancient times!"

Su Qi let out a long sigh, raised his eyebrows, and said in a loud voice: "The second dream is too far away, so I choose the first one to promote Chinese martial arts and help 13 million Chinese compatriots to strengthen their bodies and strengthen their country and species. Muay Thai and those third-rate foreign martial arts are all driven out of China, so that Huaxia Kungfu can really spread in China, renew the prestige of my Chinese martial arts, and let the world know what Huaxia Kungfu is!"

"Uh!"

Hearing the impassioned voice, Fang Ming unconsciously moved his hands to the front while protecting the back door, his mind was agitated for a long time and he couldn't restrain himself: Looking at the shameless boy in front of him, he felt that he was extremely tall and majestic, and he was so small compared to him.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Brother Fang's heartbeat, and Su Qi sighed with a lonely face: "It's a pity, although I have this dream and prepared a lot of funds, but I am so weak, there are many dark masters around, and there is only one person missing." A great master of Huajin..."

Fang Ming stood up abruptly and waved his hand, not caring about the wind blowing the chicken and the chill, a divine radiance appeared on his face: "Needless to say, for the sake of Chinese martial arts, I, Fang Ming, decided to help you!"

"Brother Fang, you are really a prime minister who can pull a boat in your stomach. Let's let the little friction in the past go away with the wind!"

Su Qi gave a thumbs up, and seeing Fang Ming nod unconsciously, he stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Fang is welcome to join the 'True Martial Arts'. Your starting annual salary is 1000 million, and all the ingredients and medicines you need for daily practice will be included. Martial arts' develops, other issues will be discussed."

"One, 1000 million, including the medicinal materials and ingredients needed for practicing!"

Fang Ming, who had originally agreed with enthusiasm, was stunned by the price, and he didn't even dare to shake hands.

"Brother Fang was offended just now."

Su Qi smiled apologetically, then took off his jacket and trousers and handed them over: "This is my jacket and trousers, you can make do with them for now, and I'll get someone to buy them for you tomorrow."

"Su, brother Su, thank you!"

Seeing this shameless boy now reduced to only a pair of underwear and a pair of shoes, Fang Ming's heart of revenge was immediately satisfied, and he burst into tears of gratitude. He also forgot who took off the clothes just now, and couldn't help cupping his fists to thank ; Then he quickly put on his clothes, and finally straightened his back.

(End of this chapter)