Chapter 21 Great Bull Demon Fist

Chu Feng stuck there like a log, his eyes were a little straight, staring at the scalper who was punching in the courtyard, this guy... was amazing!

The ox landed on its hind legs, smooth and nimble. Once it changed its footwork, it was swift and graceful, which was not like a cow at all.

Chu Feng stood by and watched, deeply surprised.

The scalper glanced at him, and didn't stop. It had a proud face, with an unspeakable conceit, and the strength of its punches increased, instantly forcing people.

Its body is strong and strong, and for a while it is like a big roc pouncing on its food, swooping down with the wind of its fists, and its majesty is unstoppable;

Chu Feng was taken aback. The scalper's boxing technique was a little scary. Even if he hadn't experienced it before, he knew it was very powerful.

The scalper was triumphant, and stretched his fists, becoming more and more extraordinary, but when he glanced at Chu Feng again, his face froze, and found that Chu Feng came back with empty hands and no communicator.

It stopped punching directly and ignored Chu Feng, quite realistic.

Chu Feng was still wondering, why did he stop? He hasn't seen enough, the boxing just now is too extraordinary.

At first, he was still a little dazed, not knowing why the ox gave up the pick, but after observing carefully, he saw the ox's thieves eyeing him quietly from time to time, as if confirming something, he suddenly understood.

This guy is really thinking about the communicator!

"Scalper, I chose the latest communicator for you. It looks very high-end, but I didn't bring enough money just now. I'll get some cash when I come back and buy it for you right away."

The scalper pricked up his ears, and after hearing what he said, he immediately opened his mouth wide and let out a silent laugh. It was not a ridicule, but a happy smile.

Chu Feng cursed, this dead cow is really real.

At the same time, the scalper pretended to punch again, made two gestures, and finally let out a breath of white air, calling it a job, and found himself a step down.

Chu Feng was quite speechless. As for what, he stopped punching and forced a "finishing"?

However, seeing the calm look of the scalper, he also pretended not to know anything.

"Moo!"

Seeing him standing still, the scalper yelled and started urging him.

Without further ado, Chu Feng turned around and left. He went straight to a second-hand goods store half a mile away, and when he entered the door, he shouted, "Uncle Liu, sell me your oldest and cheapest communicator."

"Xiao Chu, when did you come back?" Uncle Liu adjusted his thick reading glasses and looked at Chu Feng with a smile.

"I came back a few days ago. I haven't seen Uncle Liu for a long time. Are you okay?" Chu Feng greeted with a smile.

"I'm fine. But, what do you want an old-fashioned communicator for? Don't young people like the new one?" Uncle Liu was puzzled.

"I am useful. However, it doesn't matter if the function is backward, its appearance must be new!" Chu Feng emphasized.

"Although my place is a thrift store, no one wants to buy old-fashioned communicators, so there are not many of them." Liu Bo said.

He rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and finally found a few. These things are usually not sold, unless a very few nostalgic people buy them for collection, otherwise they are of little value.

Chu Feng took a fancy to a huge one, which looked very new, except for the screen, the other parts were silvery white with luster.

"That's it!"

"I'm talking about Xiao Chu. Although this one looks new, its function is obviously not as good as the other ones." Uncle Liu said.

"It's okay, it's good, it's enough to watch the new one!" Chu Feng decided to take it.

Uncle Liu was a little speechless, but he couldn't say much.

Finally, when he saw that Chu Feng wanted to give money, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, this shit is taking up space here, so just give it to you and take it away."

"Well, next time, Uncle Liu, I'll bring you a bottle of good wine." Chu Feng didn't see him at all.

"By the way, Xiao Chu, you haven't come back a while ago. A few young people came to the town. When passing by here, I seem to hear them saying that they came to find you."

When Chu Feng was about to leave, Uncle Liu talked about it.

He was startled for a moment, who came to find him? If you are a classmate or friend, you should contact him first.

"Those young people look unusual, and one of them is very beautiful." Uncle Liu said, telling what he saw.

Chu Feng left with doubts, he really couldn't guess who came to him.

"Scalper, look, I'll bring you back a high-end communicator, which is better than the one I use myself." Chu Feng shouted as soon as he entered the courtyard.

The scalper rushed over with a whoosh, still landing on its hind legs, and grabbed the communicator with its two front hooves, holding it in its arms.

It glanced at its brand new silver-white communicator, then at the one Chu Feng was using, resolutely disdainful, and grinned mockingly.

"You are very unkind. I bought you the most high-end one, but you still despise me? Forget it, I am generous, and I don't care about you. Come on, teach me how to fight that boxing method." Chu Feng said.

The scalper ignored him, and put the communicator on the stone table, with a pair of front hooves glowing with pale gold, and poked wildly there.

In the end, it got angry because it never started!

It turned its head to look at Chu Feng, with white smoke coming out of its nose, questioning.

"It's not charging." The old god Chu Feng was there, watching it poke wildly without making a sound, and only then spoke slowly.

"Moo!"

The scalper carefully picked up the brand-new high-end communicator, and handed it to Chu Feng very cautiously, letting him charge it.

When it saw Chu Feng carelessly throwing the silver-white communicator on the desk in the room, and randomly pulling a power cord to plug it in, its eyes almost popped out.

That means, be careful, don't break my fancy stuff! At the same time, it didn't forget to glance at Chu Feng's one again with contempt.

During the charging process, the scalper started to poke randomly, but in the end it got a little tangled up. After all, it couldn't speak or read. Although it was very interested, there were too many obstacles to use it.

Seeing it approaching and humming, it took Chu Feng a long time to roughly understand what it meant.

"What do you want to do, put my contacts in your communicator? Let me go as far as you can!" Chu Feng became furious when he thought of what happened last time.

The scalper was very interested in how this thing could talk to people thousands of miles away, but how could Chu Feng agree.

This wish could not be fulfilled, so it asked Chu Feng to teach him how to read those video reports.

"If you can read and write, everything is easy. You can make calls, watch videos, and browse text reports, all of which are fine." Chu Feng followed the persuasion, which he planned early in the morning.

Sure enough, the ox nodded. It came to this world with a purpose. If it can recognize the characters in this world and has a communicator in hand, it will be much more convenient.

"You teach me boxing, and I will teach you how to read." Chu Feng smiled.

The scalper stared at him and mooed a few times, as if to say, you planned this!

"In general, it's also good for you. The world is about to become uneasy. I just want to protect myself. If I survive, I can help you go to Kunlun to find that strange little tree." Chu Feng said.

The scalper stretched out a front hoof, pointed at him, finally stared at the bull's eyes, and finally nodded, which was a compromise between the two.

For three consecutive days, Chu Feng has been practicing boxing, but the first form of this boxing method is very difficult to practice, and every time he swings, he must bring out a terrifying force.

He has learned Sanda before, and his skills are extraordinary, but the boxing method he is learning now is completely different. Every time he swings, he can feel that the fist is covered with a layer of strange power.

In particular, when the scalper asked him to throw a fist, it was even more extraordinary to try to perform that breathing method, and occasionally the fist would make a muffled thunder.

Chu Feng was pleasantly surprised and mesmerized.

In the past few days, the scalper has learned a lot of words and is quite smart. This is the reason why Chu Feng dare not teach him more. He puts it in the name of strengthening it. He is afraid that the scalper will refuse to teach him boxing skills after he has learned it.

During these three days, Fatty Zhou in the county was going crazy.

Because the only contact in the scalper's communicator is Zhou Quan, which was entered by Chu Feng for it, and it will call Fatty whenever it thinks of it in the past three days.

Sometimes it's noon, sometimes it's midnight, and sometimes it's dawn, anyway, as long as it's idle, it will poke a few times, call the fat man, and moo to him a few times.

"Ahhhhh... Bull Demon King, I will kill you sooner or later. It's fine if you talk to me in the middle of the night. Now it's coming again. It's almost dawn. I just fell asleep. I can't take it anymore!"

Zhou Quan was going crazy, being harassed by scalpers day and night.

But he can't always turn off the communicator. Recently, the world is restless. Some of his relatives, friends, etc. are not here, and have not returned yet, so they often need to contact them.

"I'm warning you, if you harass me again, next time you will really be stewed alive!" Zhou Quan was furious.

However, the scalper is always happy with it. Every time Fatty Zhou is angry and jumps, it finds it very interesting, which has become its bad taste.

Therefore, thorough warnings are of no use at all.

"Chu Feng, what a good thing you did, Bull Demon King, I want to eat you alive, ahhh..."

Zhou Quan wants to cry but has no tears.

On the fourth day, Huang Niu learned quite a few characters, and at the request of Chu Feng, he wrote the name of the boxing method.

Although the word is crooked, it is still recognizable.

"Strong Bull Demon Fist." Chu Feng read out.

The scalper is proud, with his head held high, his nostrils upturned, and he is very proud of this kind of boxing, as if to say, this is a very great boxing technique.

"This name is trash." Chu Feng said.

"Moo!"

The scalper was furious, and with a roar, the shaking room trembled slightly.

"You stay at home, I'll go out for a while." Chu Feng hid from the house, he went to Mr. Zhao's house to get the crossbow arrows, and the time should have been polished.

There are many people in Mr. Zhao's weapon workshop, because now there are changes everywhere, and everyone wants to buy some self-defense weapons.

"Xiao Chu, you are here. I have prepared it for you a long time ago. If you don't come, I will send it to you." Mr. Zhao is tall, with short stiff hair, and his voice is loud, laughing there.

"Thank you Mr. Zhao." Chu Feng smiled and lifted the package, feeling heavy.

On the way, when passing the thrift store, Uncle Liu greeted him and told him, "Xiao Chu, the young people from last time are here again, but there are a few missing, and they are going to your place."

Chu Feng was surprised, who is it? Now that the roads are broken and visions appear frequently in various places, he has doubts about who would dare to travel far.