After hanging up, Li Honghui asked curiously, "younger martial brother, what's the feeling of the imperial art state?"

"Elder martial brother, do you know the feeling of invincibility? That's it." Tang Ze can feel that state now, as if he can crush everything. Peng Hui is like a little ant in front of him, just trample on it.

Hearing this, Li Honghui was itchy. Martial arts learners don't want to get more power. The master is too stingy. He didn't say it before. It sounds like he's in the state of imperial skill.

"It's a pity, elder martial brother. I'm old now, or I can fight again." Li Honghui sighed. I'm in my 40s. Just like the master said, I'm old. Don't fight with young people.

"It seems that brother Cheng can also enter the state of imperial art." Tang Ze whispered.

"Lao Cheng? Just him? He will be 60 next year."

"Elder martial brother, have you forgotten that brother Cheng threw his wrist that day and inserted his pen into the wall."

Tang Ze's words immediately reminded Li Honghui and immediately patted his thigh: "yes, the old boy also said that the wall was empty."

"Brother Cheng pretended well." Tang Ze couldn't help laughing, but the smile affected the internal injury, made his face white with pain, and even the heartbeat on the instrument was much faster.

Li Honghui sighed: "younger martial brother, do you think I can save it?"

"Elder martial brother, I think I still need the opinion of the master. After all, I have to practice to the limit before I can break through the imperial art. Moreover, the breakthrough is so hard. I am also hard, otherwise I am already lying in the morgue."

Li Honghui was silent.

"Elder martial brother, I'm alone. It doesn't matter if I'm single. But if you have a family, you still have to be careful." Tang Ze said seriously. He knew how difficult it was to make such a breakthrough. He just walked around the gate of hell. Elder martial brother is old and something bad will happen.

Li Honghui's eyes were unwilling, but he had to admit it. Finally, he could only sigh and seemed to admit his fate.

At this time, Tang Ze's mobile phone rang.

"Elder martial brother, answer it for me. It must be my wife."

"Oh." Li Honghui picked up Tang Ze's cell phone and suddenly felt something wrong: "you just said you were alone. Now you have a wife?"

"This is just a description. Don't care about so many details. Look who."

Li Honghui is speechless. You are so angry one by one.

"Video call from your apprentice."

"Yuan Fei? Pick it up."

Li Honghui took the video and aimed the camera at Tang Ze.

"Elder martial brother, you..." Tang Ze was speechless. Don't face me. It's a shame for the apprentice to see.

"Master, what are you doing? Why are you lying in the hospital bed." Yuan Fei in the mobile phone has returned to normal, and he is not even in the hospital.

Tang Ze coughed lightly: "last night, I had acute gastroenteritis. As a result, your sister-in-law forced me to be hospitalized. I can't help it."

Li Honghui gave a thumbs up. Younger martial brother, this lie comes quickly and becomes more and more skillful.

Yuan Fei said with an excited face without any doubt: "master, I found a big problem."

"What's the problem? How did you leave the hospital so soon?" Tang Ze asked.

"I don't know. Anyway, it's getting better very fast. Look at me, master." Yuan Fei handed his mobile phone to the person next to him and walked to a concrete wall.

Yuan Fei took a deep breath, stood on his horse step, and hit his right fist with a bang.

With a bang, a fist print appeared on the wall, and a crack like a spider's Web appeared around it.

Tang Ze was stunned. Was he an apprentice?

"Master, you see, cow force." Yuan Fei took his mobile phone and took a picture of the details against the wall. He said he didn't cheat, and he was very proud. He was beaten and improved his strength.

Looking at Yuan Fei's appearance, Tang Ze knew that he called to pretend to force.

It seems that the situation of the apprentice is similar to that of himself. They can enter the state of imperial art.

"Fortunately, sprinkle water." Tang Ze said that he would not give the apprentice the chance to pretend to be forced.

"Master, that's not enough. You can also give your apprentice a punch." Yuan Fei said he was not satisfied and didn't praise himself.

Tang Ze said with a deep smile: "disciple, master, I have reached this state for a long time. This state is called imperial skill state. This state can strengthen your abilities in all aspects, but don't hold on, otherwise it's bad for your health."

"So it is. I can't hold on for a minute, and then I feel sore all over." Yuan Fei twisted his arm. It's called royal art. It feels so novel.

"Practice slowly."

"Master, how long can you hold on now?" Yuan Fei asked curiously.

"It's only more than ten minutes." Tang Ze blew a cow. Last night, in fact, it lasted up to seven minutes.

After hearing this, Yuan Fei was surprised and had to worship Tang Ze: "it's worthy of being a master. It can be strong for so long."

"In general, there's nothing to blow."

"Master, I feel you are pretending to force, but I have no evidence."

Tang Ze also smiled, and then the pain: "apprentice, I'll tell you next time. You'll practice well first."

"Master, isn't it gastroenteritis? Does it hurt so much?"

"What do you know? Train quickly."

"Oh."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Ze felt that he had to ask the doctor to stop the pain. It was really a little uncomfortable.

Li Honghui quickly called him over. The doctor said to Li Honghui for a while: "the patient needs to rest now. Don't let him do other things."

"I..." Li Honghui is very innocent, nothing at all.

After being given an injection, Tang Ze soon fell asleep, otherwise he couldn't think because of the pain.

Meanwhile, in the txt club, Long Yue is in Hu Jingtong's office.

"What! Tang Ze actually won Peng Hui?" Long Yue was unbelievable. Peng Hui's strength was very clear. He was not an opponent seven years ago, and it is estimated that he will be even worse seven years later.

However, such a strong man was beaten to the operating room by Tang Ze.

Hu Jingtong sighed lightly, took out one from the cigar box and played with it in his hand: "yes, no one expected that Peng Hui, an unbeaten maniac, would fall down in Tang Ze's hand."

Long Yue's eyes changed instantly. He was still full of confidence. Now when Tang Ze won Peng Hui, he felt a threat coming directly overhead. It's too fake that Tang Ze's strength can defeat Peng Hui.

"But don't worry. Tang Ze is also seriously injured. He has to lie in the hospital for at least half a year. It's estimated that he won't be able to come back next year." Hu Jingtong smiled and felt that the result was acceptable.

Long Yue was also relieved: "what was the situation yesterday? Tang Ze suddenly defeated Peng Hui?"