113 Sixty-Four Killing Styles
âI know a little!â Braydon Neal took the glass and did not let the old man drink too much. With his hidden disease, if he continued to drink like this, he would be in trouble in less than half a year.
âGrandpa, you donât know this, but my brother Braydon is a national level doctor!â Joseph Thomas said proudly.
âWhat?â
Stefan Thomas was startled.
It was not a childâs play to be a national-level doctor. There were currently three national-level doctors in the country. One had died, and there were still two left. This was a publicly acknowledged fact.
Even wargod-level fighters could not get a doctor to do a home visit.
Stefan would never have thought that the young man in white sitting in front of him was a national-level doctor.
His old face darkened. âYou little brat. Youâre making a fool out of me again. You really dare to say anything!â
âGrandpa, Iâm not lying to you this time!â Joseph looked dejected.
Xana Thomas giggled. âGrandpa, this Genius Neal is really a national medical expert. He can take a look at your body.â
âYes, I can!â Braydon respected the elder in front of him.
Stefan and Graham Neal were sworn brothers. In terms of relationship, he could be considered as half a grandfather to Braydon.
Therefore, when Braydon was here as a guest, Stefan did not treat Braydon as an outsider, but as a child of his own.
Stefan was still in doubt.
âYour illness is not in the windpipe, but in the lungs,â Braydon said softly. âYou must have hurt your lung meridian when you were young.â
âYou really are quite capable!â Stefanâs eyes were filled with surprise. He knew his old bodyâs condition very well.
Now that Braydon could see the truth at a glance, he was indeed not ordinary.
Stefanâs eyes fell on Braydonâs waist and saw a sword handle. He was surprised. âBraydon, youâre a martial artist too?â
âOf course, brother Braydon is very strong!â Joseph replied.
Braydon smiled. âYou donât have to test me, old man. You have a hidden disease, which should be caused by practicing the Thomas familyâs sanda. Joseph is not strong enough to show it yet. When he reaches the warrior level and practices the light force, his lung meridian will be damaged!â
Grant Thomasâs expression changed as soon as he heard this.
This was a secret of the Thomas family.
How could they not be shocked when they heard what Braydon said?
âBraydon, where did you hear all this from?â Stefan asked. âAre you practicing our familyâs sanda?â
Braydon could not help but laugh. He really did not like this kind of inferior martial arts technique.
However, logically speaking, if Stefan had made such a guess, anyone else would have flipped the table and stood up.
The old man was really smart. âIt doesnât matter if youâve learned it. Your grandfather and I were sworn brothers back then. You young ones wonât understand the relationship between us brothers back then!
âHow about you marry Xana and be the son-in-law of the Thomas family? Then, there will be no distinction between family and outsiders. Itâs no big deal if the Thomas family disbands!â
Stefanâs words shocked everyone.
At this moment, Braydon was dumbfounded.
At the same time, he also understood where Josephâs boisterous personality had come from. He was definitely the old manâs biological grandson.
âGrandpa!â Xana shouted.
âI agree!â Joseph raised his hand in agreement.
âGrandpa Stefan, I didnât practice the Thomas familyâs sanda,â Braydon said with a bitter smile.
âIâm not old and muddle-headed. If you didnât cultivate my Thomas familyâs sanda, how did you know this secret?â The old man was referring to the injury to the lung meridian.
Braydon moved his fingers and Qi at will, and a pair of chopsticks appeared in his palm.
This move shocked everyone in the Thomas family.
âUsing Qi to control acupuncture, national level!â Grant Thomas exclaimed.
âHe really is a national doctor!â Stefan was shocked. He had seen it with his own eyes, so it was not strange that Braydon could see his hidden illness.
If a national medical doctor could not even see through such a hidden disease, he would really be treating national medical doctors as charlatans.
Braydon stood up and wrote down a prescription, saying, âGrandpa, from now on, take this medicine according to the prescription. For the first seven days, take the medicine once every three hours. After that, take it three times a day for a month. Itâs impossible to cure your decades-long hidden illness in one day. You need to rest!â
âShould I have some too?â Holding the prescription, Joseph also wanted to take the medicine.
Braydon burst into laughter. He had promised to teach Joseph martial arts, and now that he had some free time, it was a good opportunity.
âDidnât you pester me to teach you martial arts?â Braydon stood in the villaâs courtyard with his hands behind his back.
âAre you teaching me tonight?â Joseph was overjoyed.
Braydon nodded gently, indicating that tonight was the night, and that he should attack with all his might.
Joseph did not hesitate. He knew that he was no match for Braydon, but the purpose was to have Braydon teach him martial arts.
Therefore, when Joseph attacked, there were seven styles in the Thomas familyâs sanda, and each style had three moves.
âFloating cloud palm!â
Joseph attacked brazenly.
âThis runt! He doesnât know how to control his strength! How can he be so ruthless? What if Braydon gets hurt? â Stefan was furious.
âGrandpa!â
Xana did not know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing that her grandfather was rushing forward to stop the battle, she felt that Joseph was being too cruel. Her grandfather was siding with Braydon.
It could be seen that Stefan and Graham Neal, these two sworn brothers, had a really good relationship.
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âGrandpa, what are you doing?!â Joseph was exasperated.
If this was not his own grandfather, this brat would not have dared to curse him. Did he really think that the little demon king of Preston was someone to be trifled with?
In the end, before the grandfather and grandson arrived before Braydon, he saw that the old manâs intention was to side with him and stop Joseph. He could not help but feel warmth in his heart.
âGrandpa Stefan, Joseph canât hurt me with his strength alone!â Braydon laughed.
âHowever, the Thomas familyâs sanda is divided into seven styles, with three moves in each style. Itâs indeed a bit crude. Take a good look. Iâll help your Thomas family improve this ancient martial arts cultivation method!â
Braydon was a king level figure, the Northern King of the northern region.
With Braydonâs talent, it was not difficult for him to create his own basic martial arts technique, not to mention to improve this kind of free-hand boxing.
When Braydon fought with the grandfather and grandson, he did not hurt them. Instead, he let them experience the power of the light and dark forces.
Light and dark forces filled the two menâs bodies.
âYouâre using the light and dark forces together? Braydon, youâre a War God?â Stefan asked in surprise.
âYou can say that. Entering the War God level at the age of nine isnât a big deal. Grandpa Stefan, Joseph, look carefully. Iâll help you change the Thomas familyâs sanda to three levels!â
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Braydon chuckled.
Stefan was dumbfounded and almost scared to death. A nine-year-old War God?
Why did this sound so familiar?
However, he could not afford to be distracted, so he followed Braydon to practice the new fist technique.
Braydon shouted, âThe will follows the strength, and the strength follows the heart. The combination of strength and power can break the stone. This new Thomas familyâs sanda is divided into three levels, with a total of sixty-four styles. Each style has nine moves, and each move contains forty-nine variations. When the fist is used, it will hurt the person, and the injured person will either be dead or disabled!
âSince a martial artist practices martial arts, itâs a killing technique!â
One by one, Braydon directed Stefan and Joseph to follow him in his cultivation.
This pair of grandfather and grandson was shocked!