Looking at Fang Jueming who was kneeling in front of him, An Yi was a little confused.

After recovering, An Yi looked at this kid and couldn't help saying: "Are you asking me for a teacher?"

"Master is here, please accept the disciples!"

Fang Jueming didn't get up, but knocked his head on the ground, and said through gritted teeth.

An Yi said indifferently: "Why do you want to be a teacher?"

Fang Jueming said every word with firm eyes, "I want to learn Flash Fist! Please accept me!"

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Learn Flash Fist?

What the hell, I learned it from you, and now I come to learn Flash Fist from him!

It has to be said that with the comfort of the system, to learn skills, you only need to do evil to accumulate evil points, and then upgrade.

And people like Fang Jueming can only learn the Flash Fist passed down from their ancestors and explore it by themselves.

With his extraordinary comprehension, he fumbled for the fourth punch, which was neither fish nor fowl.

It's not like An Yi, who learns the beginning, and after mastering it, he can master the skills through leveling up, and he doesn't need to practice at all!

Although Fang Jueming was determined to be a teacher, An Yi had no intention of teaching disciples at all.

joke!

What are the benefits of apprentices!And he's a male apprentice!

An Yi just wanted to refuse.At this time, the system rang.

"Ding! Son of Destiny (unfinished) Fang Jueming, is the host included in your camp?"

An Yi raised his eyebrows.

Fuck, this kid has 80 points of destiny, he really is the son of destiny!

Isn't this nonsense? If you include him in your own camp, then 2/9 of the task of changing your fate against the sky will be completed!

Excited to think about it!

Just when An Yi chose to accept, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the word Weicheng.

What the hell did it fail?

An Yi was curious and clicked open.

"System prompt: Fang Jueming is in the growth stage and has not yet become the protagonist! If the host is included in your own camp, you will lose the qualification of the Son of Destiny!"

In an instant, An Yi was in a cold sweat.

Thankfully he took another look.

How difficult it is to complete the main task of changing fate against the sky, just think about the bodyguard surnamed Lin, and the blackened Zhang Fan, they are all so thorny!

Relying on the aura of the protagonist, each of them has a higher heart than the sky and is not afraid of death.

Do things as you like, if you think you are a villain, you have to lower your IQ and let him slap you in the face, if you are a beauty, you have to have an affair with him.

How easy is it to subdue these people?

Now this kid has the potential of the Son of Destiny, and it won't be too late to subdue him after he becomes the Son of Destiny!

An Yi understood.

Fang Ming's decision to apprentice now is a judgmental choice.

If he agreed, he would have one more apprentice and one less man of destiny.

If you don't agree, this kid will become the Son of Destiny in the future!

But the problem is, this kid is really awesome in the future, how could he work under his hands.

"Get up."

An Yi said leisurely with her hands behind her back.

Although he is not very old, the old-fashioned and prudent feeling he pretended to be in place.

Fang Jueming stood up happily: "Master, do you agree?"

"We'll talk about this later!"

As An Yi said, he reached out and took out a few silver needles, and quickly inserted them into Fang Jueming's chest and arms.

Immediately, Fang Jueming felt paralyzed all over, unable to move.

An Yi said: "I tapped your acupuncture points, and now half of your body is paralyzed."

Then, An Yi stepped forward, tore Fang Jueming's cuff, and his clothes were torn.

Fang Jueming looked terrified, watching An Yi tear his clothes.

What are you doing?

Is this guy a broken sleeve?

"Stop the wound, otherwise you will lose too much blood, and you won't even be able to crawl back." An Yi said seriously.

The wound on his chest pierced by the red poison's claw was simply bandaged up with a white exercise suit.

After hearing this, Fang Jueming immediately felt relieved: "Thank you, Master!"

Coming from an ancient martial family, he could tell that An Yi's hand was the legendary acupuncture technique!

This is a medical skill that has been lost for a long time. It is obvious that this person has a high attainment in medical skills.

"Don't call me master, boy, I didn't agree, and I have nothing to teach you." An Yi said lightly.

Fang Jueming disagreed.

Not to mention that this person is powerful, his medical skills alone are enough for thousands of doctors to follow him one after another.

"I want to learn Flash Fist from Master!"

Fang Jueming said resolutely, with a solemn look on his slightly immature brows.

An Yi laughed and said, "It's just flash fist, I'll teach you!"

After hearing this, Fang Jueming became short of breath: "Master, are you serious?"

Every sect and every family regards their own things as treasures.

In order to keep the secret book, pass on the male but not the female, for fear of being learned by others.

That's why Fang Jueming was so shocked when he saw An Yi flashing his punches at first.

Unexpectedly, An Yi was willing to teach him!

"It's a small matter! Watch it."

An Yi said leisurely, and slowly unfolded his fist, which was impressively the opening gesture of the Flash Fist.

He taught Fang Jueming very carefully, explaining every move to Fang Jueming in detail.

"I only know the fifth punch right now, and I'll teach you the rest of the triple punch after I figure it out."

After An Yi finished speaking, he stopped and said.

Fang Jueming, who was thinking hard, was stunned when he heard An Yi's words, and said in disbelief, "You, you mean, Flash Fist has the eighth power?"

"In theory, it should be so, but it is very difficult." An Yi said seriously.

The system has upgraded Flash Fist to lv2 level, and is currently able to punch the fifth punch.

According to the experience that level 5 is the full level, if you reach the full level, it is estimated that you can hit the eighth punch.

However, it consumes a lot of evil power.

Among An Yi's current skills, the most troublesome ones to upgrade are Flash Fist and Qi Control.

After reaching the second level of the Qi Containment Technique, I dare not go up, and the amount of evil power consumed is simply terrifying.

Then there is the profession of healer, lv4 to lv5, the evil force value required is simply terrifying.

Looking at it this way, it's not worth mentioning at his current rate of earning evil power.

"Thank you, master, for teaching, disciples will remember!"

Fang Jueming said solemnly to An Yi.

"Don't call me Master, I didn't recognize you."

An Yi was a little helpless, he couldn't catch a second, what did he want an apprentice to do, open his mouth to beg together?

Looking at the top of Fang Jueming's head, An Yi was stunned.

This guy's destiny has reached 85!

Is it because I taught him Flash Fist?

No matter what, his set of operations moved himself.

It shouldn't be difficult to subdue this kid in the future.

Fang Jueming said: "But, then why did you teach me Flash Fist?"

He still admired An Yi very much.

Not only saved him in the arena, defeated the red poison, and won the name of Guwu!

Moreover, he also poured his money into teaching him flash fist skills and bandaging his wounds.

Fang Jueming really didn't know how to repay such a great kindness.

"Seeing that you hit it off, we will see you again in the future, work hard and take care."

With his trouser pocket in his pocket, An Yi turned around and waved his hands away, his figure gradually walked away.

That chic back is so handsome.

Fang Jueming watched An Yi go away in a daze, and nodded solemnly.

"Yes, Master!"

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