The sky finally brightened.
I saw Wang Dayong and a group of laborers, all with dark circles under their eyes, getting up one by one and starting to work.
"Brother Yong, what's going on? Look at that mountain behind us. Why are there so many thunder explosions? And it's so loud?"
"Brother Yong, could something have happened to the young master?"
The laborers, hearing the rumble of thunder in the back mountain, couldn't help but ask Wang Dayong.
Wang Dayong shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
"How about, Brother Yong, let's go over and take a look?" a laborer suggested.
"No! The young master said that no matter what happens, we cannot get within a hundred steps of the City God Temple! So we have to listen to the young master." Wang Dayong said.
"All right."
While these laborers were grumbling, Dong Wu, who had a full beard and was carrying a tiger-head knife, also heard the thunder coming from the back mountain.
When he heard the noise, his thick brows suddenly wrinkled.
"thunder?"
"Damn... Could it be that perverted Lu kid again?"
"No, no, absolutely impossible! He just started practicing, how could he possibly produce such a shocking thunder?"
"No damn, I have to go see it myself."
After saying this, Dong Wu immediately ran towards the back mountain.
The back mountain area.
I saw the white snow.
Lu Fan is practicing boxing.
His punches were as fast as the wind and as quick as thunder.
And every time he threw a punch, he could hear the sound of thunder in the air.
"Oh my god...it's really this kid surnamed Lu!!!"
Dong Wu ran to the back mountain, and when he saw Lu Fan's figure clearly, he was petrified on the spot.
Especially when he saw that every punch Lu Fan threw was accompanied by a deafening thunderous sound, Dong Wu was completely stunned.
"monster!"
"Damn it, this kid is a monster! In just one day, he actually mastered all the Thunder Sound Fist techniques I've practiced for twenty years..."
"Moreover, the thunder he produced was several times louder than mine!"
"this..."
Just when Dong Wu was petrified by shock, Lu Fan saw Dong Wu.
Then he turned around and said with a smile, "Brother Dong, you're here! It just so happens that I practiced hard all night yesterday. Can you help me see how my Thunder Sound Fist is going?"
Finished.
Lu Fan started practicing the first move, the Gale Fist, according to Dong Wu's instruction.
Seeing Lu Fan really mastering the Thunder Sound Fist and even making a deafening thunder sound,
Dong Wu was petrified.
"Brother Dong, how do you think I'm doing?"
Dong Wu was stunned for a long time before he said, "Good...good...very good!"
"Hehe, thank you Brother Dong for teaching me the Leiyin (Thunder Sound) Fist! Don't worry, I will definitely practice it well as you said!" Lu Fan said.
Hearing Lu Fan say this, Dong Wu felt that his worldview was shattered, and his dark old face was burning hot.
"Then you should practice well... I... I'm leaving first!"
Dong Wu didn't dare to look anymore.
He was afraid that his mind would become unstable and he would kill himself by hitting his head.
After leaving the back mountain, Dong Wu cursed as he walked, "Damn it! This kid is a monster... a hundred percent a monster! How the hell am I supposed to teach him in the future... I'm not going to teach him!"
Thinking about how he had practiced martial arts day and night for more than 20 years, and how Lu Fan had learned all of it in just over a day, and even surpassed him by far, Dong Wu had the urge to commit suicide.
In a blink of an eye!
Another three days passed.
For three days, Lu Fan has been working hard to practice the Leiyin Fist and Ba Dao Zhan that Dong Wu taught him!
During these three days, Lu Fan also mastered these two skills.
only.
During these three days, Lu Fan did not see Dong Wu again!
Ever since Dong Wu saw Lu Fan practicing the Eight Styles of Thunder Sound that day, the bearded man seemed to have disappeared and was never seen again.
This day.
After Lu Fan finished practicing in the back mountain, he was ready to find Dong Wu to ask what he was going to practice next after practicing these two sets of martial arts!
Since Lu Fan started building the mansion, Wang Dayong, together with dozens of laborers, has almost completed the construction of the outer perimeter of the mansion.
Although the mansion in front of me has not been fully built, its outline has been formed and it looks extremely magnificent.
After Lu Fan came over, all the laborers bowed and nodded to him, respectfully calling him: Young Master!
After Lu Fan greeted them, he happened to see the woman that Dong Wu had brought with him.
"Hello, have you seen Dong Wu in the past two days?"
Lu Fan walked over and asked.
Although the woman was dressed in shabby clothes, she had a good appearance.
Especially her graceful figure, which is curvaceous.
She was one of the women Lu Fan had taken in before.
After being questioned by Lu Fan, she quickly stood up and said, "Young Master, I saw Master Dong yesterday... He seemed to be outside the wall."
As the woman spoke, she pointed to the mountain wall that was over ten feet high.
"Oh, thank you!"
After Lu Fan finished speaking, he went to find Dong Wu.
After Lu Fan left, several women came over.
"Zixuan, what did the young master say to you just now?"
An older woman came over and asked gossipingly.
The beautiful woman called Zixuan said, "The young master didn't say anything, so he just asked Master Dong!"
"Oh! I thought the young master fell in love with you!" the woman laughed.
"Sister Zhou...what are you talking about? How could the young master, who is so precious, be interested in me?"
Forehead?
"How could he not like you? I see that our young master is still young and not married yet! Besides, you were the top student in our town back then. If the young master likes you, wouldn't it be like a carp jumping over the dragon gate for you, and you will become rich overnight?" said the woman beside him.
"Sister Zhou, stop joking. How could the young master be interested in a broken willow like me?" Zi Xuan sighed.
It turns out that before the Great Famine, Zi Xuan was a well-known talent.
It is said that a wealthy master once spent a hundred taels of silver in one night just to witness Zixuan's beauty!
only,
After the famine, Zixuan also fell into such a state.
"What's the big deal? If you don't tell us and we don't tell us, who would know? Besides, the young master was so kind to take us in, we should repay him!"
"Yes, yes, Sister Zhou is right!"
"Miss Zixuan, just serve our young master at night! If you can really be favored by the young master, then you won't have to suffer from hunger and hardship anymore. Besides, our young master is so handsome!"
Zi Xuan blushed upon hearing this, but her mind was spinning: If I could really get the favor of Young Master Lu, it wouldn't be a bad thing! But, can a broken willow like me be worthy of the young master?