Supreme Cultivation System

Chen Feiyang was arranged in the small hall at the entrance. There was a simple small bed with simple quilts inside. Although the furnishings inside were very simple, it was very clean. When Chen Feiyang walked inside, he felt that the air was also very good. Very airy, very satisfied with this small hall.

"I'm asleep, wake me up if anything happens."

Chen Feiyang lay on the bed and shouted to Taoist Ma Ping.

"Do I still need to call you for lunch?" Daoist Ma Ping said deliberately.

"Of course I'm going to cry. People are iron. Rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you'll be hungry. How can you do without food? I'm not made of iron."

Chen Feiyang muttered.

"Okay, got it, you go to sleep."

Taoist Ma Ping said with a smile.

After Chen Feiyang lay down, it stopped, maybe because he was too tired, he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, and he snored loudly after a while.

"He must be exhausted. I've never seen him so tired."

Shangguan Nan said to Taoist Ma Ping.

Daoist Ma Ping said with a smile: "Young man, it's okay to be a little tired, do you hone your will? Only by constant hone can you become sharp."

"you're right."

Shangguan Nan felt that what Taoist Ma Ping said was very reasonable. In today's society, the weak prey on the strong. If you are not sharp, you will be eliminated by society.

Taoist Ma Ping took a meaningful look at Shangguan Nan. He felt that Shangguan Nan is different from many girls nowadays. He is more mature and hardworking than ordinary girls. He is a girl who does not need anyone to take care of her.

"I'm going to clean up the dishes."

Shangguan Nan worked very quickly, and after a while, he cleared up the things on the table.

"You move very quickly."

Taoist Ma Ping said to Shangguan Nan.

"I often do this kind of work, and I can't move slowly."

Shangguan Nan said with a smile.

"Not bad!" Daoist Ma Ping stared at Shangguan Nan and said.

"What's good?" Shangguan Nan asked.

"Do you want to learn Kung Fu?" Taoist Ma Ping asked Shangguan Nan.

"Can I?" Shangguan Nan was very interested in hearing Taoist Ma Ping's words. He was a boy since he was a child. He remembered that when he was a child, he once broke a boy's head with a wooden stick.

"Your figure is very suitable for martial arts."

Daoist Ma Ping stood up, and said to Shangguan Nan, "You punch me, and I'll see how your strength is."

Shangguan Nan stood up immediately, and punched Daoist Ma Ping very quickly, hitting Daoist Ma Ping's outstretched palm.

"It's very accurate, the movements are fast, but the strength is a little weaker, but strength can be developed."

Taoist Ma Ping said to Shangguan Nan.

"How long will it take to practice strength?"

From Shangguan Nan's expression, it can be seen that Shangguan Nan is an impatient girl.

"Practicing strength does take some time, so let me teach you some moves suitable for girls, take care."

While talking, Daoist Ma Ping started to move. His figure was constantly changing, very dexterous and swift. After the beating, Daoist Ma Ping asked Shangguan Nan: "Did you see clearly?" "See clearly .”

Shangguan Nan immediately came to Daoist Ma Ping, then opened his posture, and began to practice on the spot. It was a bit rusty at first, but after practicing for a while, it became smooth.

"Hmm! Not bad, it basically highlights the essence of this set of boxing."

Taoist Ma Ping nodded approvingly.

Shangguan Nan seemed to like practicing boxing very much. He practiced from morning to noon without a break, and his body was covered in sweat.

Even Daoist Ma Ping couldn't stand it anymore: "Okay, stop practicing, go and wake up Chen Feiyang, and have lunch."

Daoist Ma Ping said while holding a basin.

"Let me cook for you, master."

Shangguanna had already changed her name to Master. He felt that Daoist Ma Ping was his master. When he first saw him, he had a kind feeling.

"Okay, okay!" Daoist Ma Ping heard Shangguan Nan call him master, and felt very good. It is really great to have a disciple like Shangguan Nan. He is the best candidate for his apprentice. Like Chen Feiyang, he is just guiding , I didn't want to accept him as a disciple, because Ma Pingdao felt that he and Chen Feiyang were both teachers and friends. In the future, Chen Feiyang will definitely surpass himself. It is not suitable for his master, and he will not take advantage of Chen Feiyang.

"Is this for pancakes?" Shangguan Nan saw that Taoist Ma Ping was holding the basin, and immediately grabbed it, put it on the table and prepared to knead the noodles.

"Okay, let's make pancakes then."

Daoist Ma Ping actually wanted to make noodles. Since his apprentice likes pancakes, then pancakes are fine. Anyway, he also likes to eat sick.

Shangguan Nan's hands and feet were indeed very nimble. In less than a while, the pancakes were all baked and smelled delicious: "Master, you eat first. I'll call Chen Feiyang."

Shangguan Nan came to the small shop where Chen Feiyang was sleeping, gently pushed open the door of the small shop, walked into Chen Feiyang, saw that Chen Feiyang was sleeping soundly, really couldn't bear to wake him up, but he had to.

Gently pushed Chen Feiyang a few times: "Get up quickly, it's time to eat."

Chen Feiyang slowly opened his eyes, and saw Shangguan Nan standing beside him, he immediately grabbed Shangguan Nan's hand, stretched it hard, and brought it into his arms.

"Stop making trouble, it's not good to let the master see it."

Shangguan Nan said coquettishly.

Chen Feiyang sat up immediately: "What, you say master, who is the master?" "Master Ma! He ordered me a set of punches today, so I will let him be the master."

Shangguan Nan said.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Feiyang said.

"I have loved martial arts since I was a child, and now there is a master-level figure calling me, and I wish for it."

When Shangguan Nan said this, a very happy look appeared on his face.

"Alright, girls learn two-handed kung fu, so they don't have to be afraid of hooligans in the future."

Chen Feiyang's words reminded Shangguan Nan that in order to verify the results of his morning practice, he was going to sneak attack Chen Feiyang. She pushed her elbow hard and hit Chen Feiyang's ribs. Chen Feiyang let out an ouch, Lie directly on the bed.

Chen Feiyang bent his body like a prawn, and shouted loudly: "It hurts me to death, it really hurts me to death, my ribs must be broken."

After finishing speaking, he rolled on the bed.

Seeing Chen Feiyang rolling on the bed, Shangguan Nan panicked. She wanted to hug Chen Feiyang, but Chen Feiyang was rolling all over the bed.

"Are you okay, or I will call the master over."

Shangguan Nan was about to run out after finishing speaking, but Chen Feiyang grabbed her hand, and Chen Feiyang pointed to his mouth and said, "I can't breathe."

"I'll call the master."

Shangguan Nan didn't understand what Chen Feiyang meant.