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The current Xing Yi Martial Art was Deng Fei's hope. Even though everyone believed that after practicing Xing Yi Martial Arts and knew that it was not reliable, they would give up and turn to practice something more suitable for him, but Deng Fei had already decided to walk on this path. This was the right path, other people could not persevere, it did not mean that he could not continue, other people could not walk on this road because it was difficult, but what could be more difficult than taking revenge for his younger brother?

With tears streaming down his face, Duan Jia pulled the baffled Yellow Ox and left the restaurant. At this time, the most suitable moment for Deng Fei to be alone was when he was no longer able to say anything.

In the meeting room, the Zhu Clan sat there obediently, not daring to breathe too loudly. Pan Jiang sat in the seat of honor, coldly sweeping his gaze over his disciples. Why didn't he explain the pros and cons of Xing Yi Martial Arts clearly? Right now, Deng Fei was only thinking about Xing Yi Martial Arts. If the few oxen couldn't pull it back, he would have to waste this year's time. Doesn't he understand the principle of being slow every step of the way?

"Tell me, who did this?" Pan Jiang picked up his teacup, blew on it gently and took a sip.

His actions were simple and did not seem any different from usual. However, it created enormous pressure on the few people present, causing their palms to constantly sweat. The Zhu Di's back was already there, so this matter seemed to be the greatest! After all, he had the earliest version of < Xing Yi >. When he was talking about Xing Yi with Deng Fei, he did say a lot of things according to what was written in the book.

The few of them began to point at the Zhu Emperor in unison. They did not procrastinate, as the people were all looking forward to it!

Zhu Di was currently wailing in his heart, it's not easy to lead a team! How can you sell it to your teammates? You guys have quite a lot of fun with Form and Will Boxing, not to mention Lu Yuan, you even talk about Form and Will Boxing properly!

Since they wanted to sell him, he had to bring this pot along properly as well. They were unkind and stood up, saying, "A few days ago, I lent that < Xing Yi > book to Lu Yuan to read, and then Lu Yuan taught me the Xing Yi Fist. Sigh, this is all my fault. Why did I lend the book to Lu Yuan!"

After saying that, he sat back down in his seat, blaming himself for his actions. From time to time, he would sigh. This was a perfect interpretation of Shuai Guo. As expected, his eldest senior brother was also the movie emperor! Good brotherly spirit of brotherhood, if there are difficulties, we will carry it out together! No one can give up on anyone!

"Hmm? Lu Yuan? Is that so? " Pan Jiang was a bit surprised. Why had the Zhu Di's acting skills increased so much recently? His disciples were too playful, and from the moment they pointed at the Zhu Di, he knew that all of them were involved in this matter!

Cold sweat broke out on Lu Yuan's forehead. Wasn't it better for one person to die than for everyone else?! We're all in the same sect, how can you be so cruel to me? You are the eldest senior brother! Is this really okay? How can you make us little brothers submit to you like this! As a big brother, he should be able to bear it. At this time, he should have stood up bravely and then carried the pot on his back bravely. He waved his hand and didn't take a wisp of the clouds with him!

"No!" Absolutely not! I haven't even read that book! I'll use it as a cushion for the table! On the other hand, Chang Ming and Zhang Qian said that Xing Yi Martial Arts was a big sect and many people knew it. Then, he pulled everyone into the water. Only by dying together would they appear to be in love with each other! It was all thanks to Eldest Brother! None of my business!

Chang Ming and Zhang Qian's hearts skipped a beat. They had not expected Lu Yuan, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to rebel! This was different from a script! What if they were to work together and suppress him? Where is the promised revolutionary friendship?!

"Okay, okay. "Don't push me, I'll push you. I don't know about you guys, but each of you must have said something. Otherwise, Hoodlum would not be so stubborn and wholeheartedly focus on learning Xing Yi Martial Arts." Pan Jiang interrupted Chang Ming and Zhang Qian. The two of them did not even need to think before they started pushing the blame. He already had a general idea of what was going on, so he sighed and said faintly, "Now, just wait for Junior Brother to realize that Xing Yi Martial Arts is not suitable for him."

He secretly glanced at Pan Jiang and swallowed his words. Then he scratched his head and scratched his face, looking very conflicted. He wanted to tell his master about his junior disciple's performance, but he was afraid that his master would scold him again.

After poking Emperor Zhu, the Emperor ignored him, poking Chang Ming, and wiping away Chang Ming's sweat, Zhang Qian and he were separated by a certain distance, unable to poke his head through even a poke.

"If you have something to say, hurry up and say it. If you have to fart, say it!" Pan Jiang had also noticed Lu Yuan's expression. He probably wanted to explain himself.

He lowered his head and said, "Actually, there's no need to think like this. In fact, when we were teaching our junior brother these few days, we discovered that his talent is actually very high. He can remember many things over and over, and even say what he understands."

With that, Lu Yuan immediately sat down and lowered his head even more, not daring to look at anyone else. This was the first time he had spoken to Pan Jiang in this way and the first time he had brought up a different opinion from Pan Jiang.

Zhu Di and the others looked at Lu Yuan with a strange expression. They thought to themselves, "When did Lu Yuan become so unyielding? How dare he speak to Pan Jiang like that? He is simply a role model for us. He is worth learning."

It was a good thing that his disciple had different thoughts than he did. Everyone should have their own thoughts, maybe they would have different thoughts than he did, but this was growth. The path was everyone's, and it was best if it suited him.

"So, you want to see how far your junior can go?" Picking up the teacup on the table, Pan Jiang took another sip. What Lu Yuan said surprised him a little. It seemed that he had underestimated Deng Fei's talent.

However, since ancient times, there were many geniuses who practiced Xing Yi Martial Arts, and in the end, only a few of them were able to achieve good results. Even the most promising genius of the past was only at his current cultivation level, and to achieve great achievements in Xing Yi Martial Arts was much more difficult than other martial arts.