Not being bullied.

Why do you look worried?

Before Niu Dali could ask, He Chongda said first: "Uncle Niu, I'm going to tell you, I don't think I have any talent for martial arts. When I first entered the yamen, the headmaster taught me an outer sect technique and asked me to practice it well."

As he said that, He Chongda became depressed, "But I have not even started to practice the entry. Others usually practice the outer skills in five or six days, and they have good qualifications and even practice Hinayana."

"The understanding is indeed a bit poor!" In Niu Dali's opinion, it took five or six days to master the foundation of an external skill, and even Hinayana, the understanding is no longer ordinary, but to the extreme.

After all, it took Wang Shihu and others to practice the chain boxing to the Mahayana for a long time, and even the Five Elements of Moon-Treading Body Technique has reached the level of the Middle Vehicle.

He Chongda didn't expect Uncle Niu to be so direct. It seemed as if he had sprinkled a handful of salt on his wound, which immediately made him lose all his thoughts.

"I'm sorry Uncle Niu!" He lowered his head and looked lonely. Although Uncle Niu gave him the good deeds of being a yamen, he failed Uncle Niu's kindness.

"If you are sorry, don't be discouraged. Poor understanding does not mean that you have weak martial arts qualifications. Even if you have weak qualifications, you can still make up for it." Niu Dali patted He Chongda's shoulder and comforted him.

He Chongda didn't know what to say. When he thought of the yamen, he felt even more guilty and uneasy. He knew that Uncle Niu wanted to comfort him, but he knew in his heart that his martial arts qualifications were so poor, how could he make up for it?

"Zhongda, tell me if someone in the yamen bullied you." Niu Dali looked serious and stared at He Chongda.

He now doubted that He Chongda had said that the yamen did not bully him was lying. After all, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy could not be so depressed or so discouraged.

"No!" He Chongda hurriedly shook his head.

"Don't lie to me, I eat salt more than you have." Niu Dali asked in an unquestionable tone.

"I." He Chongda spoke hesitantly.

Sure enough, Niu Dali said seriously: "If you don't want to tell me, I'll go to the yamen to ask the county magistrate."

"Don't, Uncle Niu!" He Chongda said anxiously.

"Then you haven't told me, what happened to you in the yamen?" Niu Dali asked.

He Chongda immediately lowered his head and said with a frustration: "Uncle Niu, I didn't lie to you. The seniors in the yamen are very nice to me, but..."

Niu Dali finally understood the reason as He Chongda's statement.

He Chongda was the one he recommended to Ye Qingyu, so He Chongda naturally classified the Ye Qingyu lineage, and the yamen runners under Ye Qingyu were quite taking good care of He Chongda, but after all, the yamen was not the only one with Ye Qingyu lineage, but there was another lineage headed by Cao County Magistrate.

Usually, people in the yamen do not put the river water in the well, but there are more or less minor frictions.

Because He Chongda had just entered the yamen to work and was Ye Qingyu's man, he was immediately targeted by a group of Cao County Magistrates.

Seeing that He Chongda had not practiced a single skill for many days, the people under the Cao County Magistrate sarcastically mocked him for being a useless person and having no talent for martial arts. If he had not entered the yamen by going through the back door, he would have been driven out by the yamen.

And he also provoked He Chongda from time to time, insisting that He Chongda have made two moves with them, but anyone with discerning eyes knows that the fight is fake, and that it is true to teach He Chongda a lesson, and even use it to humiliate people from Ye Qingyu's lineage.

The yamen runners of Ye Qingyu's lineage naturally would not let He Chongda be so humiliated, and they had many conflicts with the people of Cao County Magistrate.

Although He Chongda, who has a good relationship with He Chongda, did not take He Chongda seriously, he said that he was still young and as long as he practiced hard, it was only a matter of time before he became an acquired martial artist.

At the beginning, He Chongda thought so, so he practiced martial arts twice as hard as he practiced day and night, but he found that no matter how he practiced, his kung fu still made no progress at all.

Gradually, He Chongda began to doubt whether he was really suitable for martial arts, and became more and more depressed and unconfident.

After all, he is humiliated and provoked every day and has not made any progress in practicing martial arts. Even adults with strong self-esteem cannot stand it, let alone a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

Later, Uncle Hu captured more than a dozen bandits alive, and these bandits were not ordinary people, but warriors from the middle and middle stages of the day.

He Chongda was shocked at that time and even proposed to compete with Uncle Hu. However, the ending was obvious. In less than two moves, he was beaten down by Wang Shihu.

At that time, he also affirmed one thing, that is, Uncle Hu knew martial arts skills, and he was sure that Uncle Hu must have just practiced martial arts recently.

Afterwards, after some hard thinking, he guessed that the person who could teach Uncle Hu was most likely Uncle Niu, so he finally decided to practice martial arts from Uncle Niu.

After all, Uncle Niu can teach Uncle Hu and the others so well in such a short time, then Uncle Niu can definitely teach him.

"I understand." Niu Dali nodded. It was difficult for him to be serious. You should know that He Zhongda is only thirteen or fourteen years old now. He is a carefree student in his first or second life, but He Zhongda has to bear the responsibility of his family.

"Touch your hand out for me."

He Chongda didn't understand why Uncle Niu looked at his hand, but he still honestly stretched out his hand.

Niu Dali said without saying anything, holding He Chongda's hand, with a little luck, and his internal force slowly flowed into his body from He Chongda's right hand. He Chongda only felt a warm current flowing in his body, which was particularly comfortable.

"What's going on?"

Niu Dali couldn't believe it, and even forgot to say the honest words he usually said.

He Chongda did not notice Niu Dali's language problems. When he saw Uncle Niu's shocked look, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he really doesn't have a trace of martial arts talent?

"Impossible?" Niu Dali murmured: "Why is it obviously so good that martial arts qualifications are so good, so how can it be a waste?"

At this moment, He Chongda was already confused and didn't pay attention to what Niu Dali said. He looked disappointed and depressed. Maybe he really doesn't have the talent for martial arts?

If he is really dismissed from the yamen in the future, what should he do?

Looking at the happy younger brothers and the relieved parents, they will definitely be disappointed, and their family will become the poorest family in the village again.

even

Thinking of this, a figure in white appeared in He Chongda's mind, and his eyes were even more disappointed.

"Major, great!" Niu Dali shouted: "What are you thinking?"

He Chongda came back to his senses and smiled miserably, "Uncle Niu, you need not say anything, I know everything, I'll leave in advance!"

As he said that, He Chongda stood up, his distraught look made Niu Dali confused.

What do you know?

"Wait for me, what do you know?" Niu Dali asked, holding He Chongda who was about to leave.

He Chongda smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Uncle Niu, I know I don't have the talent for martial arts at all."
Chapter completed!