"You can have this." Wen Du nodded in satisfaction. Although Taekwondo was not the most offensive, Wen Du was very surprised by Yue Ming's subsequent changes in moves.

The leg kicked out by Taekwondo turned out to be a false move. After quickly retracting, he punched the red-haired strong man in the stomach from the bottom.

"Jeet Kune Do! This kid is a genius!" Wen Du laughed.

The red-haired man watched Yueming's high whip kick and raised his hands to resist, but he didn't expect that a fist hit him in the stomach from below.

The red-haired man took two steps back in shock, and then rushed towards Yueming angrily.

"Die, boy!" The red-haired man shouted, swung his arm as thick as Yueming's thigh, and punched Yueming's chest directly.

If Yueming, a young martial arts expert, was hit by such a straight punch, then Wendu would be very sorry.

Seeing Yue Ming's stature shortened, he immediately let the red-haired man's arm go away from his ear, and at the same time, he punched the red-haired man's chin with an uppercut from bottom to top.

"Uh……"

The red-haired burly man couldn't help but took two steps back, he shook his dizzy head, and when he looked at Yueming again, his eyes changed.

However, he still couldn't believe that he was beaten by a kid who was not in the basic stage!
"Left uppercut! Right uppercut! Uppercut! Lower uppercut! Look at my Arhat's legs! Don't accept it! Apologize to the teacher immediately!"

Finally, after beating the red-haired man to the ground, Yueming lay on top of him and clasped his arms around his neck, creating another unbreakable chokehold.

"Bang bang bang!"

Because of the uncomfortable throat, the red-haired man quickly patted the floor hard.

Wen Du was stunned, no wonder he was admitting defeat when he slapped the floor when watching the martial arts competition, it turned out that this was conscious.

"Okay, Yueming, let him go."

"Yes, teacher."

Letting go of the red-haired brawny man, Yueming rubbed his sore arms and fists.

Until this time, the way the red-haired man looked at Wendu had changed.

"Is he your apprentice? You taught him Kung Fu?"

Seeing the red-haired man asking this question, Wen Du smiled and nodded.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, the red-haired strong man threw himself directly at the kneeling feet, and at the same time he roared: "Master, please accept my disciple's bow!"

It wasn't until he played for three hours that Wendu realized: "What are you doing?"

The red-haired burly man stood up and said cheerfully, "Apprentice teacher?"

"Uh..." Wen Du hesitated for a moment and said, "You should stop being a teacher, my reputation is a bit bad."

"By the way, master, I haven't asked your name yet?" The red-haired strong man asked quickly.

"Hehe." Wen Du chuckled twice: "If I say my name, you will definitely regret the apprenticeship just now. My name is Wen Du."

"Wendu? What a good name." The red-haired strong man laughed quickly and said, "Master, my name is Jin Dazhuang. From now on, you can call me Dazhuang."

Wen Du was stunned for a moment: "Haven't you heard of my name?"

"No?" Jin Dazhuang shook his head quickly: "Is the master so famous?"

Wen Du chuckled a few more times: "I don't know if you have heard the news of the demise of the Emperor's Insect Sect, and I am the remnant of the Emperor's Insect Sect."

Hearing what Wen Du said, Jin Dazhuang also froze for a moment, but finally he burst out laughing.

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