The Way of Dragon Ball Asks the Heavens

2 Three Years
What I have to say is that the time of cultivation is time flies, and time flies.

Unknowingly, three springs and autumns have passed since Wu Feng became a teacher of Wu Taidou. After three years of hard work and perseverance, Wu Feng finally lived up to everyone's expectations and formally achieved the goals and expectations set by his uncle at the beginning of his cultivation.

On this day, due to the good habits he had developed in the past three years, Wu Feng got up early, doing the daily morning exercises he has been doing every day since he practiced to warm up, so as to prepare for the next day's practice.

After finishing a set of familiar and no longer familiar movements, Wu Feng subconsciously waved towards the door, but was quite surprised to find that his uncle did not appear in front of his house on time as usual.

This discovery made Wu Feng feel very strange and surprised, because his uncle, who is still unpredictable to him at this moment, has never been late or absent once in the past three years.

But just when Wu Feng was surprised and was about to go to his uncle's residence to see what was going on, he ran into his second uncle whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

And approached quickly, non-stop, directly hitting the head with a punch, an extremely fast punch, if it was placed before Wu Feng practiced, it would absolutely be impossible to receive.

He couldn't even see it, but at this moment, he could easily block that punch with a wave of his hand, and firmly held that punch that seemed to be a thousand pounds.

"Good boy, it's only been a few short years of hard work, and you have achieved this level of strength. It seems that it won't be long before you can comprehend the upper level of martial arts known as 'qi', but it is much stronger than your second uncle and me. gone."

Seeing that his eighth-level strength was like a sneak attack punch, Wu Feng easily blocked it. While Wu Shan was proud of Wu Feng, he couldn't help but secretly sighed and felt sad in his heart.

"Hey, Second Uncle, you're flattering me. My nephew's current strength is just so-so. It's fair to say that he can protect himself."

After hearing what the second uncle said, Wu Feng stopped and stood, and replied with a slightly modest smile.

"Okay, don't pretend to be obedient in front of me, don't I know what kind of boy you are? I'm afraid I'm already so complacent at this moment!"

Seeing this, Wu Shan couldn't help saying to Wu Feng who was pretending to be serious in front of him.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wu Feng to say anything else, he directly spoke again: "You boy, did you want to go to your uncle's residence in such a hurry to go out just now?"

"Hey, Second Uncle, how do you know that I'm going to find Uncle? Oh, by the way, I haven't done my practice today, and it's almost too late. I have to go first, Second Uncle, goodbye."

Wu Feng was surprised at first how the second uncle knew that he was looking for the uncle, and then he instinctively realized that he hadn't done today's cultivation, and hurriedly said goodbye to the second uncle.

The moment he finished speaking, Wu Feng was just about to rush to the highest mountain, but the second uncle with sharp eyes and quick hands grabbed his shoulder, "You boy, what are you in a hurry for, can you listen to someone finish talking, let me tell you , you don’t have to go climbing today, and your uncle left overnight last night because of something urgent, so he told me about your next exercise before leaving.”

"What, uncle is gone, are you in such a hurry, don't you even have time to tell me?"

Wu Feng was surprised at first, and then he was a little sad and lost, and his whole person became a little gloomy.

"Okay, boy, what kind of expression is that? It's not parting from life and death. I won't see you again. Before he left, your uncle said that he would return within three or two months at the shortest time, and at most half a year at the longest."

Seeing this, Wu Shan thought to himself that he hadn't seen himself for so long, and he hadn't seen how you are, so he rolled his eyes and laughed angrily.

"Uh, is that so? Alright, then Uncle, let's start a new practice quickly, I can't wait."

Hearing this, Wu Feng's mood immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and his high fighting spirit was rekindled to welcome the next round of cultivation.

"Okay, come with me, by the way, you kid, remember, from today onwards your training place will be the disc training ground in the middle of the valley."

After running all the way, he brought Wu Feng to Yuanpan, and Wu Shan said to Wu Feng.

"Isn't this the place where the adults in the valley usually practice and exchange ideas?" Seeing this, Wu Feng asked Wu Shan with some uncertainty.

"That's right, don't doubt it, because you kid, the next training is to fight, keep fighting, understand?"

As he said that, Wu Shan replied to Wu Feng with a serious expression in his unquestionable eyes.

"I understand, I understand, but, it's not that I'm boasting, it's that other than you, Er Bo, in the valley, it seems that other people can't exercise me at all!

Even if he barely fights, Uncle Wu Yan, the second best player in the valley, is still far behind!After all, the body reaction speed is a little bit different anyway, isn't it? "

Wu Feng circled the back of his head with his right hand, while showing a little pride, said shyly in embarrassment.

"About this point, you don't have to worry, your uncle has already thought about it for you, now, let's look at the back! Things to help you practice next, your martial arts cousin sent you."

The corner of Wu Shan's mouth turned up slightly, and he explained lightly.

Hearing this, Wu Feng who turned around instantly saw Wu Lin cousin who was walking step by step with a little difficulty, with a huge tortoise shell on his back. There was a sound in front of him, and in an instant, a lot of gravel was splashed and a burst of smoke lingered.

"Cousin Feng, here, I've brought you what you need, you're welcome."

After throwing the huge tortoise shell on his back in front of Wu Feng, Wu Lin said with a little honesty.

Hearing this, Wu Feng turned around stiffly to look at his second uncle, with a stiff smile on his face, and asked with a hint of luck in his heart: "Is this tortoise shell for me to practice on my back?" ?”

"Of course not, how to practice with your back?" Wu Shan replied.

"Really? Fortunately, fortunately, I'll just say it."

Wu Feng stroked his chest happily and said.

"You have to wear it! How can you fix it if you don't wear it, how can it play a role in exercise, okay, hurry up, don't dawdle, put it on quickly and start today's practice."

Before Wu Feng finished celebrating, Wu Shan continued to speak expressionlessly.

At this moment, Wu Feng petrified.

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The next day, the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, which is a good season for the recovery of all things.

this day--

"Cousin Fei, let me tell you, stay on the front line when doing things, so we can meet again in the future."

Wearing a huge tortoise shell weighing several thousand kilograms, Wu Feng said solemnly to today's first opponent.

"Ah! Is that so? But, Uncle Dashan said that you are not allowed to keep your hands, as long as you are not disabled?"

After Wu Xiaofei was a little confused, she re-firmed her determination because she thought of Uncle Da Shan's words.

Afterwards, no matter what Wu Feng said, he would not listen to him, and punched and kicked Wu Feng directly.

Facing the slow punch in his eyes at this moment, Wu Feng subconsciously wanted to dodge to the side, and then when he turned sideways to give him a kick, he found helplessly that he only moved a small step, which was just right. Dodged the slow punch.

Immediately afterwards, before Wu Feng could feel a little bit of rejoicing, Wu Xiaofei hit Wu Feng directly with his next punch, bang~, Wu Feng fell to the ground in an instant, and after 1 minute, Wu Xiaofei struggled to get up again. Feng, I was just about to ask if I could not slap you in the face.

The following fists hit Wu Feng again in an instant, the handsome face of the other half that was not swollen, bang~, Wu Feng fell to the ground again, and couldn't get up, motionless, in doubt, Wu Xiaofei stepped forward and looked, It was discovered that Wu Feng was foaming at the mouth, with stars in his eyes!
"Ah! Uncle Dashan, come quickly, Cousin Feng is dying soon."

Wu Xiaofei, who was frightened by Wu Feng's tragic situation, hurriedly ran towards Wu Shan's place, shouting in a slightly crying voice while running.

Only Wu Feng, who looked like a pig with a swollen head, was still lying on the spot, his eyes circling, for a long, long time...

　Friendly reminder, the first copy of Tianlong can be skipped, it is written in flashback.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)