3617 Are there any flaws?
"This person is so smart! Jian Xiangyang, have you underestimated him? Such intelligence can be regarded as a core disciple." The man smiled and Xiao Yan had a black line. At this moment, he felt insulted.
"Since that's the case, he will have you trained after Kong Meng." At this moment, behind the crowd, the empress slowly walked out and looked at Xiao Yan with a smile on her face.
"No problem, don't worry, I will train him well." Kong Meng immediately patted his thick chest and said seriously.
"But my training is very strict, I just don't know if... can he bear it." Kong Meng's eyes gradually became full of hostility.
"Then I'll have a hard time, I hope you won't give up halfway." Xiao Yan smiled. Kong Meng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then laughed.
"What a arrogant boy, I like it very much!"
"Since that's the case, don't waste time. Senior, start your training." Xiao Yan said immediately.
Kong Meng looked at Xiao Yan, his eyes became more and more interested, and then his five fingers slowly closed into a fist and said seriously: "Before this, let me try out how much strength you have!"
"Seeing that your physical body is strong, then fight me with your physical body."
Kong Meng said, Xiao Yan nodded slightly. As soon as the words fell, Kong Meng stepped forward suddenly, raised his fist like a mountain and blasted towards Xiao Yan. The battle was about to break out, and everyone gave in to the two of them, looking at Xiao Yan with interest.
"Empress...who is he?" asked a charming woman in confusion. She was tall and could climb the clouds, with her head down and her toes without seeing her toes. Her figure was exaggerated and seductive.
"He... I don't know much, but you will know it slowly." The empress immediately showed a mysterious smile. Everyone was speechless when they heard this, and had to look at the two people fighting fiercely.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!!
The two of them intertwined with their fists like the wind, and in an instant, the fists were like rain. The fists of the two were slamming each other wildly, and the expression on Kong Meng's face became more and more excited.
"It's really good to keep up with my fist speed~"
"It's just that the fist still has some flaws in its strength."
boom!
Then Kong Meng knocked Xiao Yan away with a punch, then clapped his hands and looked at Xiao Yan.
"The talent is still good. Today's training is over and the meal time is up." Kong Meng did not continue to fight with Xiao Yan.
Everyone dispersed, and in the following time, the muffled sound of fists hitting outside Xiaoyu Pavilion kept coming, but when it was time to eat, Kong Meng would never be late.
"Kong Meng, how does this disciple feel?" the empress asked, looking at Kong Meng who was eating in big mouthfuls.
"Not bad, good perseverance is strong." Kong Meng praised with a smile.
"Oh? That's good." The empress smiled like a flower.
"Of course, it's still much worse than mine."
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A few days later, the empress looked at Kong Meng and looked at the food in front of her and seemed to have no appetite.
"Kong Meng, how did you train?"
"Uh...is not bad..." Kong Meng said, but the expression on his face became a little stiff.
Kong Meng would not say that Xiao Yan had already learned his tricks in just a short time. If he did not use real power, Kong Meng would not get any benefits from Xiao Yan.
"Hmph! It seems that I have to use my real strength to deal with him!" As he said that, Kong Meng's eyes became firmer.
"I could have beaten him with my true strength..." Kong Meng looked embarrassed and murmured in a low voice.
"What did you say?"
"No... nothing." Kong Meng coughed twice, his face pale.
"By the way, this guy is really hard to practice..." Kong Meng smiled bitterly, his expression seemed to be about to cry.
“…………”
About a month later, Kong Meng sat on the chair with his eyes dull.
"What's wrong with Kong Meng? You're in a bad state, you seem to have lost a lot of weight." The empress came to ask Kong Meng and Xiao Yan's training situation again. At this moment, Kong Meng's eyes were wandering, as if she had lost her soul.
"No...nothing..."
"Aren't you practicing well?"
"Very...very..." Kong Meng left in shame after saying that.
Looking at Kong Meng leaving, Bing Yuntu in the empress's arms said slowly.
"Master, his left eye is blue, and it looks like he's been beaten..."
“…………”
I don’t know how long it took, Xiao Yan searched around the village for Kong Meng.
"Yuan'er, have you seen Senior Kong Meng?" Xiao Yan looked around but didn't find Kong Meng. Instead, he found the Empress who was wandering leisurely.
"Has he not trained you?" The empress was puzzled, and Xiao Yan shook her head.
"Senior Kong Meng is so powerful. Under his training, my physical strength has become much stronger!" Xiao Yan said happily. Two of the eighteen thunder veins have been opened up again, and twenty thunder veins have arrived!
"The Empress...is not good!" At this moment, a man rushed over.
"Is something wrong?" The empress looked over and the man was holding a note.
"Kong Menghe... ran away from home!!" The empress and Xiao Yan both looked over at each other when they heard this. The empress took the note and immediately covered her mouth and smiled secretly.
A short sentence was written on the note.
"This person... has a serious illness! Everyone said that it was enough and had completely surpassed me. He also said that without defeating me with one punch, it would not be considered successful in his cultivation. He refused to let me go, and kept beating me without sleep!! I'm going crazy... I won't come back before he leaves - Kong Mengliu."
Xiao Yan also took the note, but he was a little puzzled.
"Senior Kong Meng is too polite. We are all improving each other, no... I feel that his breath is still in Xiaoyu Pavilion!" At this moment, Xiao Yan dissipated his soul power, and the empress stretched out her hand to stop it, but the next moment, Xiao Yan's figure had disappeared, and then Kong Meng made a shrill cry in a secret place.
"Ahem... I have nothing to teach you anymore. Why don't you change a sandbag and beat me up? If this continues, my heart will be broken..." Xiao Yan pulled Kong Meng out in the air, and everyone's eyes gathered, all of them were confused.
"Senior Kong Meng is joking. I haven't learned one-tenth of yours yet. The training is not over yet...Senior! You can't give up halfway!!" Xiao Yan's voice came out, and Kong Meng almost cried...
The screams were endless, and when everyone was approaching to watch, the scene was shocking.
Fisting to the flesh, without any flaws, each punch fell on Kong Meng's body, and the bruised face was hit, but Kong Meng did not use his real power. If he used it, he would lose all his face.
"Senior, do you feel that the power above my fists still have flaws?"
"No...no, it's really perfect. My training is over... These people are better than me, you can choose whatever you want... I'll say goodbye!"
This time, Kong Meng really ran away from home, his face was lost, and his heart was broken.
Chapter completed!