Chapter 39 Genius Xue Bao?

One week passed in a flash.

These days, Ding Yi found that the inspection department often appeared in Sangufang where he was located.

Wearing standard clothing, they often appear in teams of two or three on the streets, as if they are looking for something.

Such an abnormal behavior naturally caused panic among the residents of the entire Sangu District, but what surprised Ding Yi was that after the panic, these residents actually chose habits, just like a fish on the chopping board, only in the first few minutes Jump a few times.

"Yin Yang evil has successfully turned most of the people here into tools. It's really scary."

Ding Yi felt helpless, but he had no choice but to practice boxing more diligently every day in order to achieve a breakthrough.

On this day, as soon as Ding Yigang arrived at the martial arts hall, he heard the noise in the courtyard.

The brothers did not stand in the courtyard. Instead, they were smiling and chatting around one person in the courtyard, which made Ding Yi a little curious.

"Senior Brother Wang, what is this?"

Ding Yi walked to Wang Hong and asked with some confusion.

"Oh! You weren't here last night. This Xue Bao successfully developed his horn skin, which is the first step towards microdermabrasion! He has only been here for less than half a month, but he has great hope of succeeding in it within a year!"

Wang Hong turned around and saw Ding Yi, and immediately explained with a smile.

"Jiaopi? What the hell? Isn't this something I learned on the third day?"

Ding Yi looked at Xue Bao in the crowd with some surprise, feeling very shocked.

At this moment, Xue Bao's fat little face was full of smiles, and his small eyes were squeezed into a slit on his face. He must have been extremely happy inside.

"Junior Brother Xue is indeed a great person among men. I felt you were extraordinary when you first came here. I will rely on you more in the future!"

"Unexpectedly, Master Bai's seventh disciple is actually Junior Brother Xue!"

"Junior Brother Xue, I will be the host today and invite Junior Brother Xue to have a good meal at Zuixianlou!"

Everyone surrounded Xue Bao, with many words of praise on his lips, completely different from his previous indifferent expression.

The only one standing in the corner with a cold face was Ma San, who had verbally provoked Ding Yi.

At this moment, Ma San frowned and looked at Xue Bao, who was surrounded by the crowd, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ding Yi looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a little amused, but he did not choose to step forward to join in the fun. Instead, he stood next to Wang Hong and observed Xue Bao carefully.

"Xue Bao, there is no reason. Did Master Bai make a mistake when he touched the bones?"

A few thoughts flashed through Ding Yi's mind, and then he shook his head.

"Alright, let's go stand and learn from Junior Brother Xue!"

Even Cui Wancheng, who has always been indifferent, had a smile on his face today and scolded everyone less.

After hearing Cui Wancheng's words, everyone walked to their seats and started their daily morning practice.

After breakfast, Bai Wangyun walked into the courtyard as usual.

At this moment, everyone was boxing in the courtyard, and when Cui Wancheng saw Bai Wangyun coming, he immediately went up to greet him and whispered a few words in Bai Wangyun's ear.

"oh?"

Bai Wangyun let out a sigh of relief after hearing Cui Wancheng's words, and then looked straight at Xue Bao, who was practicing boxing in the courtyard.

"Coming, coming!"

Feeling Bai Wangyun's gaze, a look of excitement suddenly appeared on Xue Bao's face, and he secretly shouted in his heart.

Sure enough, Bai Wangyun walked straight up to Xue Bao, then grabbed his arm and rolled up his sleeves.

Bai Wangyun touched the skin on Xue Bao's arm, and then along the arm to the back of his neck, and suddenly said:

"How many days have you been here?"

"It's been thirteen days since I got back to Master Bai."

Xue Bao said quickly.

"Well, have you ever practiced boxing before?"

"My family taught me something, but I couldn't get it on the stage."

Xue Bao answered carefully.

"Yeah, not bad."

Bai Wangyun just left a nice comment, then sat down at the stone table in the courtyard and continued to watch everyone practicing boxing.

Although it was just a good sentence, in the eyes of these people in the courtyard, it was already a certainty that Xue Bao would become a true disciple.

Bai Wangyun has always been very stingy with words of praise, and a good sentence is enough to illustrate Xue Bao's future.

The expressions on everyone's faces then became different.

Some were envious, some sighed, and some were vaguely resentful.

When Ding Yi, who was behind the courtyard, saw this scene, his expression did not change. In fact, he had been hiding his clumsiness when practicing boxing in the past few days, and it was already a bit awkward.

Ever since he learned "White Ape Turning Python Fist" a few days ago, it seems that because of the visualization diagram, when Ding Yi saw these people practicing White Fist, it was full of loopholes, just like a child playing house.

Ding Yi had a hunch that if he really fought with them now, except for Cui Wancheng and the two skinned warriors, the others would never be able to make a single move under him.

Of course, this is also the reason why Ding Yi is not in a hurry to reveal the progress of his skin resurfacing.

He has forgotten the original way of the White Fist. Now as long as he is serious about it, he will subconsciously hit the White Ape Fist and the Python Fist.

If Bai Wangyun lets him fight with a white fist, his half-skilled skills will definitely be revealed, and it will be hard to explain by then.

But after seeing the conversation between Xue Bao and Bai Wangyun today, Ding Yi suddenly came up with a compromise.

Knife skills.

In addition to "White Ape Turning the Python Fist", Ding Yi now also knows a sword technique.

Although this sword technique is sparse and ordinary, it is at least a way. When Bai Wangyun asks, he can say that he has been practicing sword since he was a child, and now he can reach the state of stimulating qi and blood.

After all, when Ding Yi strengthened this sword technique, he did not add the term "increase the chance of skin grinding", so the strengthened sword technique was just an ordinary sword technique. But in the eyes of outsiders, a sword technique with a way can be regarded as practicing martial arts and having a foundation.

Thinking of this, Ding Yi relaxed a little and continued to practice boxing.

In this way, a few days passed. During this period, it seemed that the Qingsi Sha appeared in Sangufang again. The frequency of the patrol officers in green clothes appeared more and more every day, and even began to search door to door.

Just as Ding Yi was about to go out that day, he heard a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

"Bang bang bang!"

The courtyard door was buzzing with knocks, and it was obvious that the intruder had no scruples.

Ding Yi was stunned when he heard the knock on the door, but thinking about the various rumors he had heard recently, he had some guesses in his mind, and then he walked quickly to the door and pulled the bolt.

Outside the courtyard gate, there were two strange men standing.

Both of them were wearing blue standard clothes with clouds embroidered with gold thread on the sleeves and hems. Ding Yi had seen such clothes many times in the past few days. They were the Feiyun clothes of the patrol department!

"Ding Hai, No. 333, Sangufang, an out-of-state person, 23 years old."

One of them looked at Ding Yi who opened the door and said expressionlessly.

"Yes, sir."

Ding Yi smiled and said.

"Routine registration."

The two did not wait for Ding Yi to answer, and then stepped into the courtyard, as if they didn't care about Ding Yi's thoughts at all.

Ding Yi looked at the two people who rushed into the courtyard, and thought to himself that the patrol department was indeed as reckless as the rumors said, and then hurriedly followed.

The two patrol officers first walked around the courtyard, and then walked into the inner room.

Once they entered the room, they saw the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and one of them immediately exclaimed.

"Brother Ding has a good life, and he has such leisure time."

As he spoke, his eyes kept looking around the rest of the room, and one hand quietly touched the handle of the knife hanging on his waist.

Obviously, Ding Yi's consumption was inconsistent with his status, which made him suspicious.

"You are joking, my lord. This is a habit I have had since I was a child. To be honest, I have been too busy practicing martial arts recently and have stopped doing this."

Ding Yi stood behind the two and said lightly.

"Oh? You still practice martial arts?"

The other person turned around suddenly and looked at Ding Yi, his eyes becoming a little surprised.

Except for those who have something to do with the inner city, all the residents of this outer city are poor and can't even afford tranquilizing pills.

Ding Yi can not only buy the four treasures of the study, but also practice martial arts in the outer city. His wealth must be considerable, but such ostentation has little to do with the people of Qingsi Temple.

Thinking of this, the man asked again:

"Where do you practice martial arts?"

Ding Yi quickly said:

"Bai's martial arts hall, oh, by the way, this is my waist badge."

Ding Yi took out his identity card from his waist and handed it to the man.