Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

Chapter 378 Uncle Fu, do you think I can learn martial arts?

If Blood Blade doesn't threaten Meng Chuan's family.

Meng Chuan wouldn't be that ruthless to him.

However, Xue Ren offended Meng Chuan's most sensitive point.

This beating was too lenient for him.

Break his arms and legs and throw him out; whether he survives or not is up to fate.

Yingdie always strictly followed Meng Chuan's orders.

Blood Blade's hands and feet were broken on the spot.

They didn't even spare his pierced hand, breaking the bones directly.

His legs, in particular, were broken in several places.

Even a tough guy with a bloody blade couldn't withstand such excruciating pain and fainted on the spot.

The Shadow Butterfly Celebrity took the unconscious Blood Blade away and dumped him in a deserted area.

Even if Bloodblade survives, he'll be useless afterward.

Even if the broken bones are put back together, he can only live an ordinary life.

It's absolutely impossible to go back to the days when "no one survived in the underground boxing ring."

As for the other members of the Meng Po Guild, those who need to be sent to the hospital should be sent to the hospital.

The place is already a mess, there's no need to clean it up anymore.

Meng Chuan immediately announced that the Meng Po Guild would move to Xingyao Building from now on.

Perhaps the Meng Po Guild is really in bad feng shui, as it gets vandalized every few days.

Anyway, Meng Po Guild has now fully acquired Xingyao Entertainment.

From now on, Xingyao Building can be renamed Meng Po Building.

All streamers can now broadcast live from Xingyao Building.

After calming everyone down, Meng Chuan was about to return to Haihu Manor when Prince Fu told him that Fifth Master wanted to see him.

Although Meng Chuan didn't really want to see Fifth Master at this time.

But since Fifth Master had given the order, Meng Chuan had no choice but to go.

Yingdie drove Meng Chuan and Fu Wang to the Black Comic Bar!

"Prince Fu..."

Inside the car, Meng Chuan wanted to say something to Prince Fu.

Prince Fu interrupted:

"You can just call me Afu. That's what Fifth Master calls me too."

"I'll call you Uncle Fu!"

Meng Chuan said with a wry smile.

This Prince Fu looks to be in his fifties or sixties; even if he's younger than Fifth Master, he's not much younger.

Meng Chuan is only nineteen years old; calling him Uncle Fu is already an overestimation of his abilities.

Calling him Afu directly felt somewhat impolite to Meng Chuan.

Moreover, given Prince Fu's terrifying skills, Meng Chuan wouldn't dare call him A-Fu!

"Young Master, etiquette must not be disregarded..."

"Rules are made by people; rules are rigid, but people are flexible."

Meng Chuan interrupted.

Then Meng Chuan changed to a slightly obsequious expression and said to Prince Fu:

"Uncle Fu, do you think... it's too late for me to start practicing martial arts now?"

Back when Meng Chuan was injured by someone hired by Shen Chong, a playboy, in the county town.

Meng Chuan once asked Liu Qian about it.

Sometimes, Meng Chuan felt that without any martial arts skills to protect him, he lacked a sense of security.

Let alone facing a martial artist like Shadow Butterfly.

Even when facing Liu Qian, a black belt ninth dan, with her flashy but ineffective martial arts, Meng Chuan had no power to resist.

If he could be like Shadow Butterfly... no! Even one level lower than Shadow Butterfly would be fine.

That's absolutely perfect.

“Ancient martial arts require training one’s body and bones from a young age. Once you’ve passed the golden age of six, it’s almost impossible to achieve anything on the path of martial arts.”

Prince Fu looked at Meng Chuan with amusement.

However, what Prince Fu said was true.

Once you're over six years old, the only thing you can learn is Sanda (Chinese kickboxing).

Even if you force yourself to learn ancient martial arts, you can only learn some routines.

No matter how well you learn the routines, it's still just a performance.

Even the strongest form of Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) is still within the limits that the human body can withstand.

Only true martial arts practitioners can break through their physical limits time and time again.

For example, there are creatures like Shadow Butterfly, which are trained from a young age.

It may seem cruel, but without enduring the bitter cold, how can the plum blossoms exude their fragrant aroma?

Meng Chuan is only starting to learn now; he will only ever be a mediocre martial artist in his entire life.

"Does that mean I have no hope of learning martial arts in this lifetime?"

Meng Chuan immediately felt a little down.

Although Meng Chuan was mentally prepared.

Yingdie also said that Meng Chuan had already passed the best age for learning martial arts.

But Meng Chuan couldn't help feeling a pang of disappointment.

"That's not necessarily the case."

Prince Fu looked at Meng Chuan's slender hands and suddenly said.

"What? Can I learn martial arts? Is it like in the TV shows, where there's some method to transfer skills, or some rare and precious treasure that can cleanse the marrow and strengthen the body?"

Meng Chuan immediately became excited and looked at Prince Fu with hope.

At that moment, Meng Chuan looked at the old face of Prince Fu and suddenly felt a lot more affection for him.

Countless thoughts flashed through Meng Chuan's mind in an instant.

If the Prince of Fu were to pass on his skills to me, should I refuse?

Because it is said that after passing on the skill, the person who passed it on will lose all their skills and become a cripple.

Meng Chuan wanted to learn martial arts, but he didn't want Prince Fu to pay such a high price!

"What are you thinking? You believe everything you see on TV? Reality isn't a myth or legend. Although we ancient martial artists practice Qi, we don't have any so-called internal energy, nor does the concept of passing on skills exist!"

Prince Fu rolled his eyes at Meng Chuan.

I always thought this kid was a bit old-fashioned.

How can it be so unreliable?

It's unbelievable that they could say such silly things.

"Uh... I got too excited, hehe. So, Uncle Fu, tell me your plan quickly. I'm not afraid of hardship or fatigue. As long as I can succeed, I'm willing to train like crazy."

Meng Chuan was immediately embarrassed!

However, Meng Chuan was speaking from the heart.

Seeing the Shadow Butterfly and witnessing the battle between Prince Fu and Blood Blade, Meng Chuan was incredibly tempted.

If he could become as powerful as Prince Fu, Meng Chuan would be willing to live ten years less.

"I see you have long, slender fingers, and you're at the prime of your life. If you're willing to learn my Hundred-Step Piercing Willow Technique, I can teach you."

As he spoke, Prince Fu looked at Meng Chuan's hand again.

In fact, Prince Fu had been paying attention to it for a long time.

Meng Chuan's hands were not only long and slender, but also large and broad.

It was too late for him to learn martial arts, but his "hundred paces, one arrow" skill wasn't something he developed from training his muscles and bones since childhood.

As long as you master the methods and techniques for generating force.

After further arduous practice and honing one's accuracy to the point of aiming and striking with effortless precision, one can be considered to have achieved a minor level of mastery.

This is the only skill that can be learned quickly and doesn't require much talent.

But it can save lives in critical moments.

If it weren't for his exceptional archery skills, Prince Fu probably wouldn't be alive today.

Even if it weren't for his Hundred-Step Piercing Hand technique, he wouldn't be able to defeat Blood Blade today.

After all, he's reached that age, and his vital energy and blood have begun to decline.

As people age, their physical abilities diminish, and even Prince Fu could not defy this natural law.

"Alright! Then I'll become your disciple..."

Meng Chuan immediately became excited.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Meng Chuan wouldn't have bothered learning the "hundred-step archery" technique.

But today he truly witnessed the power of the "Hundred-Pace Piercing Willow Hand".

If used properly, this thing can not only save your life, but also kill enemies.

"No, you are the young master, I cannot bear such a responsibility!"

"But……"

"I will definitely teach you with all my heart and share everything I know!"

"Alright! Thank you, Uncle Fu!"

Whew! Prince Fu let out a heavy sigh of relief!