"What a one-night stand? Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Ye Feng's backhand wanted to hit Wang Bin's head.

Wang Bin said in embarrassment: "Brother Feng, it's already this time. What else do you have to hide? Whatever happens, happens. The problem is that now the junior sister knows about it, and we're afraid she won't be able to bear the blow."

"That's right, the master has just passed away, and my junior sister is becoming more and more dependent on you day by day. Everyone sees it, and she must like you. But now that this happened, it's all because Wang Bin let it slip before."

Zhang Qilong also followed suit.

"You two must have some incurable disease."

"I was at the riverside beach with Jiang Yuner last night."

Ye Feng explained.

"Damn it! So fierce? On the river beach, just...that's what?"

Wang Bin looked surprised.

Zhang Qilong also quietly gave a thumbs up, "Awesome! I didn't expect Miss Jiang to be so open-minded..."

"Let your uncle go!"

Ye Feng kicked one and put it on the two people's buttocks.

Then he said: "Listen to me, Miss Jiang and I just sat by the river all night."

"Oh my god!! Did you do it all night? Didn't you stop?"

Wang Bin's eyes suddenly widened.

"I can do it for one night...Brother Feng is really a genius!"

Zhang Qilong also looked shocked.

He heard of the man seven times a night,

But now it seems that in front of Brother Feng, it’s all just drizzle!

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you two. What's going on in my head all day? Nothing happened to us!"

After Ye Feng finished his training, he asked: "What's going on with Ling Shuang now?"

Wang Bin buried his head: "She didn't say anything, she just asked me not to cover it up for you, that's all."

"Look at the good things you caused!"

"Immediately go and practice the movements you taught me before, a thousand times for each person! You are not allowed to eat or sleep until you finish practicing!!"

Ye Feng said coldly.

Then he turned around and went out, picked up the phone, and wanted to call Chu Lingshuang.

But I haven't had time to dial yet.

Instead, the phone rang.

It's Cao Xinghong calling.

"Hey, young master, I just got the news that Li Zongzheng has taken the opportunity to return. He is currently in Jinzhou and will probably arrive in Jiangcheng in the afternoon."

"Just him?"

"Yes, his son has not come back and is still in Jinling."

"Okay, I understand."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he put down the phone.

Wang Bin ran over with a bang.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng!"

"Calling the soul! Didn't I just ask you to practice a thousand times? How dare you be lazy?"

"No, Brother Feng, listen to me. The Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association has just released the rankings. Registration for the competition in our division will begin today and the competition will begin in two days."

Wang Bin said while holding the notice in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng glanced at it, then nodded and said: "Then you make a list, and all the brothers in the martial arts school who want to sign up for the competition can sign up."

"Well, that's what I thought too."

Wang Bin nodded and continued: "Then I'll be busy with registration first. Then a thousand times...just..."

Wang Bin hesitated, but when he spoke, he just wanted to take the opportunity to let this matter go.

Ye Feng frowned and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, you go about your business first. When you're done, continue!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..Inhumane!!"

Wang Bin wanted to cry but had no tears.

What Ye Feng teaches is a set of "Dragon Fist Four-Character Technique" created in Dragon Soul.

It was created by integrating the Ye family's boxing techniques and the Chu family's kicking techniques, plus adding the essence of Ye Feng's own understanding.

According to Ye Feng.

Sharpening the knife at odd hours will be a waste if you are not happy.

But this set of kung fu is quite difficult.

During this period of practice, everyone has shed several layers of skin all over their bodies.

But the harvest is equally huge.

…

After Wang Bin interrupted me,

Ye Feng didn't call Chu Lingshuang immediately anymore.

We all had a meeting together in the afternoon,

Register all the brothers and sisters who are willing to sign up for the competition.

"Now that I have calculated it, among the people who signed up are Brother Feng, Zhang Qilong, and I... there are a total of twelve people participating."

"Once it's confirmed, I'll hand it in right away."

Wang Bin read out everyone's names.

"Okay, since our Chu Family Martial Arts School has 12 people signed up this time, I hope everyone will work together to achieve a good ranking."

"In the next period of time, the twelve people who signed up will no longer be responsible for teaching in the martial arts hall, and other brothers will take over first."

Ye Feng said.

"yes!"

"yes!"

"..."

Most of the other brothers and sisters who have not signed up have only been in the martial arts gym for a year or two and their own martial arts attainments are very low.

Although the tournament is said to be an end-to-end event,

But after all, it is a formal martial arts competition of the Wushu Association, and the strength is too weak, so there is no need to take these risks.

Soon Wang Bin and Ye Feng went to the Wushu Association in person and handed in the registration form.

On the way, I happened to meet Wu Maorong and other people from local martial arts schools in Jiangcheng.

"Xiao Feng, your martial arts school has signed up twelve people this time??"

"So many?"

Wu Maorong was surprised when he looked at the number of people on the registration form.

Ye Feng smiled: "Everyone wants to try it. No matter what the result is, it is a good thing to have this experience."

Wu Maorong nodded: "That's right. It's a good thing to experience more when you're young. Old Chu is gone, and now you have to bear more burdens."

"Master Wu, how few people are there in your martial arts school this time?"

Wang Bin asked from the side.

"Hahaha, I'm not afraid of making you laugh when I say it. We discussed it for a long time, and finally there were only two."

"If you encounter me in a martial arts competition, you have to stop and stop."

Wu Maorong looked a little ashamed and laughed at himself.

Under the pressure of Li Zongzheng and Tianwu Society.

Today's local martial arts schools in Jiangcheng have declined much compared to before.

That is to say, the Chu Family Martial Arts School has a profound foundation and can withstand the pressure from Li Zongzheng and others, so it can maintain its popularity.

Old local martial arts gyms like Wu Maorong's Wu Family Boxing Gym can only barely maintain their existence.

"Master Wu, you're welcome. We are all colleagues in Jiangcheng's martial arts world. Friendship comes first, and competition comes second."
To be continued...