Chapter 8 Salted Pig Hands

For the remaining month, Zhao Jingtian adjusted his state while practicing boxing. In his spare time, he also went out to guide his proud companions to practice boxing.

These people have different five elements attributes, and only people with metal constitution learn the fastest and best. Fire Kejin, so people with fire attributes learn the slowest; Jin Kemu, people with wood attributes are uncomfortable all over.

Yan Yaoying told Zhao Jingtian the principle of a five-line family: in their respective territories, if they want to become boxers, they can only practice their boxing skills.

This is to prevent boxers from betraying themselves in order to learn the boxing skills of other families. They would rather let boxers learn some boxing techniques that do not match their attributes or even hurt their bodies, rather than let them learn other boxing techniques. Their intentions are not poisonous.

Once you practice a line of boxing, unless you are a person with five elements like Zhao Jingtian, you can only practice this line of boxing in your life.

Therefore, those ordinary boxers will never reach the highest level, and they are destined to only act as cannon fodder of the five major families.

Yan Yaoying also told Zhao Jingtian that people's five-element attributes are inherited from their father or mother, so people from the five major families have no need to worry about what will happen to their descendants.

Looking at these companions who worked hard to practice boxing for survival, Zhao Jingtian shook his head helplessly: If he is not a taboo body, I'm afraid he will have to be the same as them!

"God is really unfair, so I want to seize every opportunity to change my fate!" Zhao Jingtian couldn't help but look forward to the day Yan Yaoying said.

Zhao Jingtian vaguely felt that his fate would definitely change on that day.

Life flies. Half a year has passed since Zhao Jingtian's first day to the junior boxer training base. This day is coming.

Yan Yaoying, who has always been serious, stood on the martial arts stage and looked at the people she brought out by herself. Her eyes flashed with a complex look: "Tomorrow, the martial arts competition of our six boxer training bases of Jin Xiangzong will be held in Zhenzhou City. If you perform well, good days will come soon! Do you understand?"

Everyone has formed a blind obedience to Yan Yaoying's words: "I understand!"

Yan Yaoying nodded: "Let's go!"

The slaves followed the soldiers and marched forward in a neat line.

Compared with half a year ago, the remaining 800 slaves already have the temperament of boxers. Their pace is consistent, clean and neat, and their travel speed is much faster.

It only took half a day for the team to come to Zhenzhou City.

At the gate, Yan Yaoying asked the soldiers to arrange the food and accommodation of the team, leaving Zhao Jingtian alone: "Kid, go to Zhenzhou City with Sister Yan."

"Alas, isn't this Sister Yaoying? Long time no see. I miss you very much!" An enchanting and charming voice came over, and Yan Yaoying's face immediately changed!

Zhao Jingtian saw that this talking guy turned out to be Master Jin!

Master Jin didn't even look at Zhao Jingtian at all. His eyes stared at Yan Yaoying naked, as if he wanted to strip her naked: "Sister Yaoying, do you want to go shopping? Let me accompany you!"

Yan Yaoying took Zhao Jingtian's hand and said, "Let's go, lest you get bitten by a mad dog."

This is the first time Zhao Jingtian took a woman's hand, but he didn't feel anything strange.

Zhao Jingtian only felt that Sister Yan's hand was so cold. That doesn't look like the hand of a vigorous boxer at all.

"It must have something to do with this young master Jin!" Zhao Jingtian gritted his teeth and said, "If I have enough strength, I will definitely kill him!"

Looking at Zhao Jingtian's back, Master Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of cruelty: "What is this guy? How dare you rob me of women? I won't let you live until tomorrow!"

Running all the way, Yan Yaoying pulled Zhao Jingtian to the door of a large yard, and then stopped.

"You can stay here at night. Otherwise, Jin Xuan will definitely kill you. Yan Yaoying let go of Zhao Jingtian's hand and walked towards the courtyard.

Zhao Jingtian carefully followed Yan Yaoying: "Sister Yan, where is this?"

However, Zhao Jingtian soon knew the answer. The two families in front of the gate of the courtyard bowed respectfully to Yan Yaoying: "Miss, you're back."

"It turned out to be Sister Yan's house!" Zhao Jingtian secretly said, "If there is such a big house in Zhenzhou City, the Yan family should have a great position!"

"Yingying, won't you come to me to say hello when you come back?" A man approaching 50 came towards him.

The middle-aged man has a majestic face and a little momentum of a superior.

Yan Yaoying stopped, but she didn't look at the man: "Father, I'll arrange my little brother's guest room first, and I will naturally greet you."

Yan's father immediately frowned and looked up and down at Zhao Jingtian: "Your little brother? When did you have a little brother?"

Yan Yaoying replied coldly, "Isn't it okay to recognize the adoptive brother at the boxer training base?"

Mr. Yan's face finally pulled down and roared loudly, "You let a noble man like Mr. Jinxuan not marry, and you actually recognized a lowly slave as his adoptive brother? Where did you put our Yan family's face?

Yan Yaoying just wanted to lose her temper, but Zhao Jingtian's anger burned first: "For Sister Yan's sake, I call you Uncle Yan! You look down on me, you are noble, you are superior, and you have this capital now. However, I am also a slave than you who want to sell your daughter's happiness to win the position!"

Yan's father's face changed wildly: "You bitch!"

Yan's father was so angry that he punched Zhao Jingtian without warning!

Bang! Yan Yaoying moved and stood in front of Zhao Jingtian and blocked this punch for him.

"Xiaotian is my guest. I don't allow you to touch a finger! This house, my room should be my private property, right? Yan Yaoying took Zhao Jingtian's hand again: "Let's go, Xiaotian."

"You..." Yan's father was so angry that he trembled, but he couldn't do anything about this daughter. He could only watch the two leave and shook his hand heavily: "Humph!"

After walking out for a period of time, Zhao Jingtian broke away from Yan Yaoying's hand: "Sister Yan, is that okay?"

Yan Yaoying turned to face Zhao Jingtian with a strange smile: "What can I do?"

Zhao Jingtian looked directly at Yan Yaoying: "Sister Yan, you want to use me to anger your father, your goal has been achieved. There is no need to take my dirty hands as a slave anymore.

Yan Yaoying smiled and said, "Do you think you have the right to be angry?"

Zhao Jingtian shook his head: "Sister Yan, I'm not angry. I really regard you as my sister, although I am not qualified.

Yan Yaoying regained her serious face: "Kid, behave well tomorrow. If you can come out, Sister Yan won't mind having a younger brother like you.

Zhao Jingtian had a complicated look: "I know, Sister Yan."

"Okay, my room is in the front. Go inside and rest by yourself. I'll have someone bring you lunch and dinner. After saying that, Yan Yaoying turned around and left.

Zhao Jingtian saw Yan Yaoying leave, and then turned around and walked into Yan Yaoying's boudoir.

Unlike ordinary women, Yan Yaoying's room is similar to that of ordinary rooms. A bed, a desk, a wardrobe and a bookshelf, that's all.

Zhao Jingtian turned his eyes to the bookshelf at first glance and quickly turned over the books. When Zhao Jingtian found that these books were ordinary romance novels, he looked disappointed: "It's not a boxing score. Forget it, first practice the three sets of special boxing skills you have mastered so far. Tomorrow, you can't use the whirlwind thirteen kicks!"

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In a study of Jin Xuan's faction, Master Jin Xuan, who looked murderous, said coldly, "Have you checked it out? Who is that boy?

There is a man who looks like a family member lying on the ground: "Return to Master Jin, find out. That man is Zhao Jingtian. I heard that he is a boxer trained by our young lady.

Jin Xuan suddenly showed a sneer: "Are you thinking about cultivating? Is it possible that she still wants to take advantage of this boy? Humph!"

Jin Xuan, with a contemptuous face, suddenly slapped the table: "Huh? What's the boy's name you just said?

Jiading repeated respectfully: "Zhao Jingtian."

Jin Xuan narrowed his eyes and read the name repeatedly: "Zhao Jingtian...Zhao Jingtian... seems to have heard the name somewhere..."

All of a time, Jin Xuan's eyes were cold: "It turned out to be this boy! I didn't expect that if I kicked him away, he could still climb up Yan Yaoying! Humph! I want Yan Yaoying to know that as long as the man dares to approach her, no one can live!"

***

Zhao Jingtian had nothing to do, so he punched in the room. The narrow space is more suitable for practicing the golden dragon's capture. Zhao Jingtian turned his claws with ten fingers and penetrated his fingertips, making a sound of breaking the wind.

Just as Zhao Jingtian was practicing, the door opened with a squeak, and Zhao Jingtian grabbed it in the direction of the door with his paw--

"Ah~" A woman screamed, and the tray in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the fragments of the food and bowl scattered all over the ground.

Looking at the pale little girl in front of him, Zhao Jingtian found that his hand seemed to have caught something that should not have been caught.

"Yes... I'm sorry..." Zhao Jingtian's face turned red: "I... I... didn't mean to..."

"Take away your stinky hands!" The little girl came to her senses and suddenly patted Zhao Jingtian's hand with one hand. The strength of shaking his hand actually made Zhao Jingtian's arm slightly numb.

When Zhao Jingtian was thinking about how to explain it, he slapped his face again.

"Shameless!" The little girl turned around and ran away.

Zhao Jingtian covered his hot face: "It hurts!"

A faint fragrance floated into his nose from Zhao Jingtian's fingertips: "Well, it smells so good. That feeling just now..."

Zhao Jingtian lost his mind for a moment and seemed to be immersed in the feeling just now.

That feeling is really wonderful.

"That girl is about 15 years old. She is so beautiful... Who is she?" Zhao Jingtian had an idea to see her again.

At this time, the cold and familiar voice sounded in Zhao Jingtian's ear: "How dare you bully my sister! If you fail tomorrow, be careful of your dog's paws!"

Zhao Jingtian followed the voice, and Yan Yaoying, with a gloomy face, appeared outside the house at some time. A pair of bright eyes were staring at Zhao Jingtian fiercely!