The most difficult thing about Da Guangming Quan is facing the enemy.

You can show your power by practicing by yourself or competing with your peers.

But once facing the enemy, if the state of mind cannot match the realm of light, then all power will be lost.

This is a common problem among almost all Da Guangming Fist practitioners.

"Mom, this is already very good." Chu Zhen said dissatisfied: "Second brother can't practice this well usually."

Concubine Hui said: "Zhao'er, Twelve is the closest to His Highness the Fourth. I treat you like this to protect His Majesty the Fourth Highness."

Chu Zhiyuan's jaw.

Concubine Hui said: "Child Twelve is honest and kind, and he is a good boy."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Concubine, do you want me to be merciful?"

But he understood Concubine Hui's thoughts.

By explaining the kindness and honesty of the twelfth prince, he can dispel his own hatred and resentment.

Therefore, when having sex with the Twelve Princes, his state of mind can be in harmony with the light.

In this way, the power of the Great Light Fist can be exerted.

"That's right, show mercy." Concubine Hui said: "After all, you are brothers, not enemies. The same is true with the Fourth Highness, you are connected by blood."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Okay, I will only beat him to tears, not hurt him."

Chu Qiaojiao smiled and said, "Brother, if you can win, my father will definitely look at you differently."

Chu Zhen nodded vigorously.

Concubine Hui didn't say much.

Chu Zhiyuan thought to himself.
Chapter completed!