Chapter 91
Su Qian left the Tiger Fist Gymnasium and walked down the mountain path alone.

Although he didn't learn anything useful this time, he wasn't disappointed. After all, he didn't have much hope before.

"Is this going to go? Have you learned boxing?"

Su Qian was on her way when suddenly an old voice came from behind her.

"Ok?"

Su Qian turned her head and found that it was the old man she met in the small town.

"When?"

Su Qian wondered in her heart, she obviously didn't notice anyone just now.

"Young man, let me ask you, in such a hurry to leave, have you learned boxing?"

The old man walked towards Su Qian slowly with a cane.

'Yo?This guy. . . '

Su Qian's mind was full of thoughts, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Then he sighed and said:
"Oh! No, this gym is not up to par!"

"Oh? The level is not good? Tell me, where is it not good?"

The old man walked up to Su Qian slowly, raised his head and asked.

"Uh, that curator's level is not good. He said that he uses form as fist and mind as god. He even used his aura to scare me, but in the end, his aura is not as strong as mine. You said that such a weak curator, I still can't bear it." What are you doing staying here?"

Su Qian said with a somewhat innocent expression.

"Oh? Your aura is not as strong as yours, young man, you let me feel your aura."

The old man seemed to have heard something interesting and wanted Su Qian to perform it for him.

"Uh, grandpa, no, I'm afraid I'll scare you." Su Qian said hesitantly.

"Hehe, old man, I've lived to such an old age, and I'm still scared by you, a brat with no hair yet? Don't worry, old man, I was very strong when I was young, so just come." The old man's expression seemed Some unhappy.

"Uh."

Seeing the old man's resolute attitude, Su Qian had no choice but to nod and said, "Then be careful, I'll let you try with a little momentum first."

"Yeah." The old man nodded impatiently, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Su Qian's ink marks.

And Su Qian didn't hesitate anymore after seeing the old man nodding.

"deterrence!"

A faint aura rose from Su Qian's body, only about one-tenth of the strength, and slowly spread to the surroundings, and did not target the old man alone.

"Huh? This is?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said to Su Qian:
"Boy, continue."

"Ah? Well, if you can't hold on, just say it quickly."

Su Qian said with a look of concern.

"Humph!"

The old man snorted coldly and said nothing more.

And Su Qian also gradually let go of the control, continued to release her aura, and stopped about one third of the way.

"Ah."

The old man felt that the momentum released by Su Qian was gradually getting stronger, but it seemed that he hadn't tried his best, so he continued:

"try best!"

"Ah good."

Hearing the old man's request, Su Qian no longer suppressed it, and began to release his deterrence with all his strength.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, the birds in the forest seemed to be frightened by something, flapping their wings and flying around.

The old man on the opposite side stood there with a complicated expression after feeling the deterrence released by Su Qian with all his strength.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

Su Qian suddenly withdrew her momentum, looked at the dazed old man and asked.

"You, have you learned Tiger Fist before?"

The old man asked Su Qian hesitantly.

"No, why did you ask the same question as that curator? I was born with it." Su Qian explained.

"Born? Born!"

The old man was taken aback when he heard Su Qian's words, and then immediately burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha! Good! Very good! Very good! Come on, follow me back to the gymnasium."

As the old man said, he stretched out his hand and wanted La Suqian to walk back.

"Eh? Grandpa, what are you taking me back for?"

Su Qian avoided the old man's hand with a face of reluctance.

"Hey? Kid, you were born with a fierce tiger, and you were born just to learn Tiger Fist. If you leave like this today, your talent will be wasted." The old man was a little unhappy when he heard Su Qian's words.

"But Tiger Fist is not strong. I've seen that curator just now, and I can't learn anything from him." Su Qian pouted.

"Hmph! That brat Zhiren knows how to do Tiger Fist. Come back with me, and I will teach you myself." The old man snorted coldly.

"Uh, learn from you?"

"What? Look down on me? Why don't I let you see the real power of Tiger Fist?"

"The real power? You?" Su Qian frowned, pretending to be disbelieving.

"Humph!"

Hearing Su Qian's suspicious tone, the old man didn't say anything more, and started directly.

"Bah!"

The old man kicked his legs on the ground, his short stature suddenly exploded with an unimaginable speed, and his right hand clawed towards Su Qian fiercely in the shape of a claw.

'Fuck!So fast! '

Su Qian was startled by the opponent's speed, he had no time to dodge, so he could only cross his arms in front of him.

"Oh!"

The old man's right hand collided with Su Qian's arms very quickly, making a dull and loud noise.

'Fuck!what happened?Can't work hard. ' Su Qian shouted nervously.

It turned out that Su Qian's arms had just collided with the old man's right hand, as if they had been injected with anesthesia, and they became weak and disobedient.

"boom!"

Su Qian, who lost her resistance, was instantly sent flying, and her body hit a big tree heavily.The big tree was shaken non-stop, and the leaves on the branches rushed down, almost burying Su Qian.

"cough!"

The leaves slowly stopped falling, and Su Qian under the big tree was choked by the dust and coughed lightly.

At this moment, he was standing with his back against the tree trunk, his arms turned into a puddle of mud, limp and limp at his sides.

'Damn it!Why can't it be recovered! '

Su Qian looked down at her arms, trying hard to control them back to human form, but her arms seemed to be out of order.

Even though Su Qian tried hard to control the mud from gathering, she would go limp again as soon as she relaxed.

"Oh? Have you ever eaten a natural devil fruit?"

The old man walked up to Su Qian slowly.

"You, what did you do? Why can't my arm recover?"

Su Qian stared vigilantly at the old man opposite, always ready to escape into the ground.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, it will be fine after a while."

The old man chuckled, and then looked at Su Qian again.

"Hehe, boy, this look is still suitable for you. Your level of pretending to be pure is really lame."

"Uh, you, did you see it?"

Hearing the old man's words, Su Qian felt as if she had been stripped naked and thrown on the street, and she was so embarrassed that she died.

"Hehe, how can someone who can awaken Husha be so innocent?"

The old man chuckled and said:

"Although cunning is a compulsory course, you are still very young."

(End of this chapter)

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