When Zhuang Qiong said this, although he did not point it out, Su Le had already heard the hidden meaning in his words. Zhuang Qiong was clearly saying that Su Qianjun and his father conspired with each other, using this method of passing the throne to deceive the world, turning the wealth god of the Beggars' Sect into the private property of the Su family without knowing it. Although Su Le could not accept it, if he thought about it carefully, there was indeed such a possibility. Otherwise, if his father left the Beggars' Sect naked, how could he create Qianjimen in a short time and build such a big world? There are not only righteous men in the world, but more of a hero who uses all means to achieve his goals.

Su Le did not continue to refute Zhuang Qiu. No matter whether Zhuang Qiu said all this was true or not, he could get a lot of information from it. Su Le said: "Why did you help me? Why did you teach me the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Zhuang Qiong said, "I owe your mother a great favor. When I helped you, I didn't know that you were Su Donglai's son. As for why you taught you the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it was because this set of palm techniques was originally passed on to me by your mother."

Su Le was stunned. He could not imagine that Su Meihong, who was scolding the streets all day long and fighting with the gangsters, actually mastered the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing.

Zhuang Qiong said, "The old gang leader died too suddenly. Why did he die? I still don't understand yet. He has always been healthy and has never had any disease. He suddenly left. At the beginning, everyone was suspicious of your father, but later we found evidence of his absence. Except for Su Yujiao, everyone believed your father's innocence." He sighed and said, "I was designated as the successor gang leader at that time. The old gang leader had already begun to pass on the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing. Because I have limited talent, I only learned the eight-style palm techniques before he passed on. As for the dog-beating stick technique, he only passed on ten in total.

Give me the second way." Zhuang Qiong smiled bitterly and said, "In that case, I had no dog beater, and I only mastered the twelve dog beater technique. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are also incomplete. What should I convince the public? It was your mother who passed the remaining palm technique to me. As for the dog beater technique, she didn't know it." Zhuang Qiong just said that Su Qianjun passed the Dog Beater Strategy to Su Donglai, but it seemed that it did not pass it to his daughter. However, Su Qianjun passed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to his daughter Su Yujiao, which has violated the gang rules for the past. From this, it seems that Su Le's uncle is really good to his family, but to outsiders' eyes, this must be too selfish.

Su Le looked at the old beggar, and his mind was full of mystery at this moment. It seemed that the past of the Beggars' Sect must be related to their family.

Zhuang Qiong said: "What I love most in my life is not power or women. My best thing is food. Trying all the food in the world is my only wish. I took over the Beggars' Sect, which has a huge organization and many disciples. Because of this, the internal chaos is also insane. I am lazy by nature and do not have the ability to manage such a large gang, so I learned to do nothing and govern. I handed over all the affairs of the gang to these guys. Fortunately, no major events have happened over the years, and I am the leader of the gang. But although the contradictions have not intensified, they always exist. My willfulness has made some ambitious people in the Beggars' Sect." Speaking of this, Zhuang Qiong couldn't help but sigh.

Su Le didn't know who the ambitious family was referring to, but he heard what he meant. The old beggar knew the situation in the gang, but he should be powerless about the current situation, so he could only turn a blind eye. Although Su Le and Zhuang Qiong were only meeting for the second time, he still had a good impression of Zhuang Qiong, and did not think that Zhuang Qiong deliberately compiled so many lies to deceive himself. He pondered for a while and said, "Old man, you have told me so much, what do you want me to do?"

Zhuang Qiong said, "I don't ask you to do anything. I originally thought I could find the answer soon, but your father suddenly passed away. If he didn't hand over the dog-beating stick to you, it proves that he has made up his mind to hide these secrets forever." He looked at Su Le with some sympathy and said, "It's a pity that few people in this world will truly believe it."

Su Ledao: "Do you believe it?"

Zhuang Qiong said, "I watched you go all the way. If Su Donglai hadn't recognized you before his death, you would have been just an ordinary boy in a daze. You might have lived an ordinary life, but at least you were safe and sound, but now..." Zhuang Qiong's expression was full of regret.

Su Le said: "I chose the road myself, there is nothing to regret."

Zhuangqiong nodded and suddenly said, "I'm here to find you, not to ask you for any dog-beating stick, nor to avenge my disciples. When your mother passed on me the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, she once said that one day I'll ask me to help, and today I'm just to pay off my debt." He gulped the teapot's medicinal wine and smiled, "Drink that wine, come with me!"

Su Le picked up the teapot, pursed his lips, made up his mind, and poured it in one breath. He felt like fire was burning all over his body, and his blood was boiling, and he felt like he was running wildly.

Zhuangqiong stood up and strided, and Su Le followed him.

The wind and snow continued, and the sky and earth were white. Zhuang Qiong took Su Le to a wasteland not far away. His sense of consciousness was extremely strong, and no movement within a radius of dozens of feet could escape his ears and ears. Zhuang Qiong said, "I want to pass on all the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing to you today. How much you can learn depends on your luck. Before I teach you this set of palm techniques, you must swear to me that we should not disclose our relationship to a third person except you and me."

Su Le said: "Don't worry, old man, I promise you!"

Zhuang Qiong said, "Kneel down!"

Su Le knelt on the snow with a plop.

Zhuang Qiong's hands finally pulled out of his sleeves, poked the dog-beating stick on the snow, put his hands behind him, standing proudly in the snow, his usual sloppy cowardly appearance had already been swept away, looking around, heroic and powerful, intimidating the world, completely like a master. Zhuang Qiong said, "You are not kneeling, but the ancestor of the Beggars' Sect. I will pass on this set of palm techniques to you. I am not your origin but your character. I don't ask you to do good things all your life, but you must not do wrong things in matters of major issues. You have learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and do not do anything that harms the Beggars' Sect. Can you agree?"

Su Le nodded and said, "I agree!"

Zhuang Qiong said again: "I am already seventy-two this year, and humanity is rare in the past seventy years. I don't know when I can live. I play in my life and have few concerns. The only concern is this child. If I have any unexpected surprises, you must do your best to ensure generous peace. Do you agree?"

Su Le said respectfully: "I promise! Master is here, please be bowed by my disciple!" He had been expelled from the master by Zhu Lao Er, and now there is no need to ask anyone for advice when he became a disciple. When Su Le kowtowed, he suddenly realized that was the preparatory preparation for Zhu Lao Er's expelling him from the master.

Zhuang Qiong said: "I have never confiscated a formal apprentice in my life. You are the first one, but remember, don't mention it to anyone. I don't want to bring you a murder. In other words, although we have a master-apprentice relationship, we do not have the status of a master-apprentice. Do you understand?"

When Su Le heard him speak solemnly, he felt very surprised. With Zhuangqian's status as a gangster, who dared to kill his disciples?

Zhuang Qiong said: "Since you have learned Kanglong and regrets, let's start with this move..."

In the wind and snow, Zhuang Qiong regrets the dragon, flying dragon in the sky, seeing the dragon in the field, the geese are gradually rising in the land, the hidden dragon does not use it, and the benefits are traversing the river, suddenly, shocking a hundred miles, or jumping in the abyss, two dragons fetch water, fish leaping in the abyss, and riding on six dragons, dense clouds do not rain, and then there will be good fortune, dragons fight in the wild, walking on frost and ice, antelope touches the wilderness, and the dragon swings its tail, these eighteen palm techniques are practiced one by one, he first beats from beginning to end, and then slows down the motion,

Disassemble the moves one by one. Su Le once learned Kanglong and regretful after following Song Que, and also saw Song Que's power of exerting the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. He was amazed at the time. But now when he saw Zhuang Qiong use it, he felt that Zhuang Qiong's moves were not as domineering as Song Que, but each palm seemed calm and simple. At first glance, it looked plain, but when he thought about it carefully, it was impeccable. Maybe this was the realm of great cleverness as clumsy in martial arts.

Su Le was watching and learning, which may be because of the desire to learn advanced martial arts or the end of excitement brought by medicinal wine. Although it was already late at night when the snowstorm was raging, Su Le did not feel any fatigue or sleepiness. In just three hours, he actually beat these eighteen palm techniques in a very good manner. You must know that the time he spent in learning Kanglong and regretted him was much longer than this.

Although Zhuang Qiong knew that Su Le was talented, he did not expect that he had such a strong ability to comprehend martial arts. He sighed in his heart that this kid is really a talent for martial arts. It took him three days to learn these moves. Su Le was able to learn them all within three hours. The old beggar never met a second person with such talent in his life.

Su Le didn't expect that he would master it so quickly. In fact, he felt much more relaxed in learning any martial arts recently. All this should have happened after he began to practice the twenty-seven-style mental methods that he realized in the recipe. It should have been that set of mental methods that suddenly opened up his understanding of martial arts. His understanding of martial arts has become much easier and deeper. As for the secrets in it, he did not tell Zhuang Qiong. After discovering the secrets in it, he felt more and more profound in the things recorded in the recipe.
Chapter completed!