I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

Chapter 13 The Horrible Appetite of a 6-Year-Old Junior Brother, Ah Wei Wants to Fight You Single

——The rooster crows in Yizhuang, and the sky is slightly bright.

"Little brother has woken up. Master told me to call you out for breakfast." Wen Cai slapped the window outside.

"Oh. It's so early, I get it." Jiang Yeming writhed around in the quilt with his small body, and finally he couldn't stand the hunger and got out of bed.

He touched the back of his butt first, the tail was still two inches long, and it didn't grow any longer after sleeping last night.

After washing up, the four master and apprentice sat around the dining table as usual.

Uncle Jiu started to speak: "Master Uncle Four Eyes went back with Xingzhi. He asked me to urge you to practice in the future."

Jiang Yeming salivated while staring at the pickles and porridge on the table, and replied casually.

"Understood. Why don't Uncle Four Eyes stay for two more days before leaving?"

He didn't eat much yesterday morning, and came back at noon to meet his four-eyed uncle. Later, Xueshen was exhausted and went to sleep. Now his stomach is growling with hunger.

Uncle Jiu laughed and scolded: "You child forgets things quickly. You just broke your four-eyed uncle's limbs yesterday, but you forgot today? The limbs you threw out of the Yizhuang, with six broken ribs, must be buried in the ground as soon as possible, otherwise the family members of the corpse will find out the problem."

Jiang Yeming stuck out his little tongue, accompanied by a cute expression, humbly accepting instruction.

"It's Master, I won't dare next time."

Uncle Jiu's old otaku's heart melted instantly, what an obedient child!
The corner of his mouth curved slightly into a smile, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and said the last sentence before the meal:
"Let's eat. After eating, practice physical exercise. From now on, you will practice martial arts in the morning and learn Taoism in the afternoon. Don't be lazy for a moment."

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Yeming started while responding.

Huhu, finish a bowl of millet porridge in one gulp, bah, another steamed bun.

It's time to grow your body, and you have Saiyan blood, it's really scary to eat seriously!
Qiusheng and Wencai stopped after eating half a bowl, and the food on the table was eaten up by the junior brother like a storm.

They were pretty good, at least picked up a few pickles, Uncle Jiu ate the slowest in order to maintain the dignity of the elders, and didn't even pick up a pickle.

For a moment, the three masters and apprentices suddenly remembered the famous saying: "Half a child, eat a poor man." The ancients did not deceive me!
Gudu, Uncle Jiu's stomach made a sound.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai swallowed.

The 6-year-old junior brother eats fiercely, but it makes people unable to get angry.

Jiang Yeming wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth, and he was barely hungry by himself, and said crisply: "Master, I'm done eating. First go to the yard to practice fisting and kicking."

The little apprentice was serious about his work, and Uncle Jiu was very happy. He said calmly on the surface:

"Go, practicing martial arts after meals is good for digestion, and I will guide you by the side. Wencai, go out and buy a few steamed buns, um, buy a few more, the third child is probably not full yet."

Jiang Yeming let out a hey, and jumped to the grounds of Yizhuang in a few steps.

There were two stone locks on the field, and Qiusheng and Wencai didn't use them for practice, they were lying alone on the ground all the time.

Uncle Nine started to guide:
"Vajra Fist is a secret method of the Vajra Gate hundreds of years ago. It can be trained to strengthen your bones. As a teacher, you know that you are born with supernatural power, and you can use the method of lifting your arms with stone locks. Remember, the first practice should not be forced, so as not to hurt the body."

The method of stone-lock arm lifting is similar to the modern strength training with dumbbells. The arms are stretched out from side to side, and a dumbbell is held on one side, which can exercise strength and endurance.

Jiang Yeming picked up a stone lock with a small hand, weighed it, it was about 50 catties a piece, and it was okay.

He lifted the two stone locks effortlessly and put his hands flat. Feeling that there was no exercise effect at all, he lifted the big stone locks and waved them around the field.

Uncle Jiu was speechless.

At this level, it can be regarded as an introduction to Vajra Fist, and a small Cheng has passed it.

He then asked Jiang Yeming to practice the Thirteen Taibao Henglian and Baiju Guojian.

It's not bad for a white horse to cross the stream, but the thirteen Taibao practiced horizontally!

People hit the body with wooden sticks, and Jiang Yeming directly hit the body with stone locks. This kind of resistance to blows is not something ordinary warriors can possess.

Uncle Jiu was ecstatic in his heart, "Hey, my good disciple is about to succeed in body training. With this kind of physique, he can learn martial arts by leaps and bounds, so he won't be far behind in Taoism." '

But on the surface, he was serious, "Third son, aren't you full? Practice hard and don't slack off."

Outside the Yizhuang, Awei walked over with a few security guards bragging about.

As the nephew of the richest man in Renjiazhuang, he also controls the only armed force in the town, so he is considered the number one person here.

Awei took a bite of the pear that was forcibly taken by the vendor, stood at the gate of Yizhuang and shouted:

"Lin Jiu, you forgot to show my uncle's Feng Shui today? Hurry up and prepare the guy to follow me."

A Wei suddenly froze as he spoke, he saw the little boy in the field, it was the one who made trouble in the newspaper office yesterday.

"It turns out that Maotou boy belongs to your family, come and arrest him."

Uncle Jiu, who had already turned around to prepare, suddenly turned around with an indifferent expression:

"This is my new apprentice. Why did you arrest him? Please explain where the crime happened? What exactly is it?"

Awei opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't.Do you tell others that you will kneel down when you are wrenched by a brat?

But at this moment, a clear and clear child's voice came out.

"He wanted to chase Sister Tingting, and when he saw that Sister Tingting was kind to me, he threatened me. As a result, I grabbed his thumb and twisted it, and he knelt down and cried."

Pfft, some security guards couldn't help laughing out loud.

We all know that the captain is unreliable, but being beaten and cried by a child is too outrageous.

Feeling the ridicule around him, Awei defended himself aloud. "I don't, I'm not, it's impossible, it's all his nonsense."

Uncle Jiu believed it, and he turned his anger into a smile: "My little apprentice is born with supernatural powers, and an adult is really no match for him. Captain Awei, this is just a conflict between you, so don't arrest my 6-year-old apprentice because of this! If outsiders hear about this, it will affect the reputation of the captain."

When Uncle Jiu said this passage, he deliberately used the word 6 years old with a strong tone. What this means is that you, Awei, can't even beat a 6-year-old child, and you have to use the security team to take revenge.

Now, even the security guards are unwilling to act.

Seeing this scene, Ah Wei had no choice but to change his tone: "Let's forget about today's matter for the time being. Lin Daochang hurry up and get ready, uncle is waiting for you."

After Uncle Jiu turned around and entered the room, Jiang Yeming came over with two big stone locks and glared at Ah Wei viciously.

"You're an adult and I'm a child. If you say I bully you, you can't fight alone."

What kind of talk is this? It sounds weird, and the security team behind Awei couldn't bear it anymore.

"Captain, no one in Renjiazhuang dares to talk to us like that, don't let the security brigade down."

Indeed, if he had to shrink back after being provoked by a child, how would he continue to be the captain in the future.

"Afraid of you? One-on-one, one-on-one. Tomorrow noon, in front of the Renjiazhuang Lecture Hall. I, Awei, will beat you back into your mother's stomach."

Awei's words finally found the place, and a security team member immediately came over to flatter him.

"The captain is mighty. Tomorrow's battle will overwhelm Lin Daochang's apprentice."

Jiang Yeming stared with his small eyes, and casually threw the two stone locks ten meters away.

Poof, poof!There were two muffled bangs, and the fifty-jin stone lock, coupled with the force of the impact, was half buried in the soil.

The audience was silent.

Who said this damn is only 6 years old!
Captain tomorrow's duel will definitely be over!
Not to mention one captain singled out, even ten captains might not be able to win!
Just when Ah Wei fell into extreme chaos, Uncle Jiu walked out with Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai carrying the equipment on their backs.

Uncle Jiu asked without knowing it:
"Let's go! Go to the Ren family's ancestral grave. Why are you still standing there? Didn't you say Master Ren was waiting?"

"Oh. Let's go, let's go." Awei led the way in a daze.

A good security team member quietly told Qiu Sheng what happened just now.

Qiusheng and Wencai laughed sullenly, and told Uncle Jiu about it.

The three masters and apprentices couldn't help but smile, it is estimated that Awei will lose face tomorrow.

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