Although I was shocked that my son Lin Dong broke through to the fourth level of body tempering, there was always a time to calm down.

At this moment, Lin Xiao looked at Lin Dong with satisfaction, as if he was looking at a monster or a monster.

"call……"

He let out a long breath, gradually came to his senses, calming the shock in his heart.

Lin Xiao said: "Dong'er, you have actually practiced to the fourth level of body tempering, so I will teach you martial arts!"

"The martial arts in the world are divided into nine grades, three vehicles, one, two, and three levels are the lower vehicles, four, five, and six levels are the middle vehicles, and seven, eight, and nine levels are the best."

"You are now in the fourth level of body tempering. For your father, I will teach you the lowest level of boxing technique Tongbei Fist."

"You're optimistic."

"Practicing Tongbei Fist requires practicing qigong with clothes. This boxing technique emphasizes sticking to the clothes on your palms. When practicing, it makes a sound. Tongbei Fist has nine styles, also known as nine sounds. Because each style is used, there will be a crisp sound. One level is better than the other level. After the nine sounds are completed, its power is comparable to that of the second-grade martial arts."

Lin Xiao was exercising his fist techniques like a monkey on his back, while explaining to An Bufan.

"call……"

After finishing the exercise, Lin Xiao exhaled a long breath of turbid air and said, "Do you see clearly?"

"Um."

An Bufan nodded. He was just a inferior first-grade martial arts, so his powerful soul power would naturally remember it in one go.

Not to mention first-class martial arts, he can read all the martial arts in this world and you will never forget them.

"good."

Hearing An Bufan's words, Lin Xiao nodded slightly and said with satisfaction: "It's actually moving. You've seen it clearly. Call me and see."

"oh!"

An Bufan was about to hit Tongbei punch, but as soon as he was ready to put on his posture, An Bufan had a problem.

He turned around and looked at Lin Xiao and said seriously: "Father, I have started practicing Tongbei Fist for the first time. Do you think how many sounds should I make?"

Lin Xiao: “…”

"Dong'er, although this Tongbei Fist is just a low-level martial art, it is not something you can learn casually. You can hit it for your father first." Lin Xiao came back to his senses and said.

I murmured in my heart, why didn’t I find this child so frivolous before?

How come it turns out like this if you lose your memory?

"Yeah?"

An Bufan heard Lin Xiao's words and ignored them, then punched him.

boom!

As soon as he rang, Tongbei fist was hit like this.

"Father, this doesn't seem to be very difficult!"

After a sound, An Bufan turned around and looked at Lin Xiao and said lightly.

"Damn..."

When Lin Xiao saw An Bufan making a sound, he couldn't help but swear. When he saw An Bufan, he seemed to be watching a monster.

Thinking about Lin Xiao, who was called the genius of the Lin family, he had practiced this Tongbei Fist for several days before he could make a sound.

Now his son, Lin Dong could make a sound just by watching him perform it once.

Such a talent for cultivation is undoubtedly a monster.

A person like this can no longer be called a genius, he is simply a monster.

The best is better than the best.

The sincerity of the ancients did not deceive me.

His eyes were filled with shock, and his heart was already indescribable by An Bufan's punch.

Lin Xiao finally came back from his shock and said, "Dong'er, you can hit me with the complete Tongbei punch?"

An Bufan just made a move, and every move, nine moves will be nine moves.

Lin Xiao wanted to see how evil his son was at this time.

"oh!"

When An Bufan heard Lin Xiao's words, he nodded slightly, without hesitation, and began to punch out the complete Tongbei Fist.

But in addition to the first sound of the first style, the other eight sounds were also sounding.

It’s not that An Bufan can’t, but that he doesn’t want to.

Once the sound is made, it is enough, and if there are too many, it will be too eye-catching.

Now he has developed vulgarity first. After all, now it is only the early stage. When it is in the middle stage, he can completely start to roam in the later stage.

After the Nine Styles, An Bufan looked at Lin Xiao in disappointment and said, "Father, this Tongbei Fist is worthy of being a first-class martial art. The child thought he could completely beat Jiuxiang."

"Why……"

"I didn't expect that I couldn't do it after just a sound."

"It should be like this." Lin Xiao nodded slightly and smiled when he heard An Bufan's words.

It looks like this is what it should be.

He thought An Bufan could completely fire this Tongbei Fist.

Now it seems that he is thinking too much.

However, it is normal to not hit it out. If you hit it out, there will be a ghost.

Even a genius cannot do it. He can make nine sounds with just one look.

An Bufan was able to make a sound in just one time, which was enough to show his level of evil.

Lin Xiao woke up and comforted him, "Dong'er, you can make a sound when you are just starting out, which is already amazing."

"It's already impossible to be considered a monster. When I wanted to learn this Tongbei Fist for my father, I practiced for several days before I made a sound."

"You are just a beginner, so you are so powerful. It seems that my son's talent is so evil!" Lin Xiao raised his thumbs to An Bufan and said in praise.

"Really?" An Bufan said with a slight joy when he heard Lin Xiao's words.

"Of course, Dad Dong'er's father believes that you will be able to practice this Tongbei Fist successfully in a short time. Until then, his father will teach you another martial art." Lin Xiao looked at An Bufan with a smile and said.

Lin Xiao is so happy to have such a terrifying son!

"Um."

An Bufan nodded and said to Lin Xiao: "Then father should rest first and move to practice."

Then, before Lin Xiao finished speaking, An Bufan left the courtyard.

Lin Xiao looked at An Bufan's back as he left and murmured: "Dong'er's cultivation talent is terrifying. It seems that I need to meet my father."

"You can't make the child suffer because of me."

...

In the stone pond in the back mountain.

An Bufan left the courtyard and came to the stone pond to soak, and ordinary punched him out.

Ten consecutive sounds exploded in the air.

This is the perfect Tongbei Fist. Tongbei Fist has nine styles, which can be fired nine times. Only when it is fired nine times is the practice of Tongbei Fist to the peak.

But An Bufanfei's eyes are so strong that this Tongbei Fist can only make nine sounds?

The complete perfection was ten sounds. In the original work, Lin Dong had just practiced Tongbei Fist to ten sounds after he got the stone talisman.

It also took a long time, but An Bufan did not rely on the stone talismans with his previous experience.

Just after taking a look, he practiced it to perfection. With one move, one move would burst out with a second-grade martial arts.
Chapter completed!