Chapter 190

Compared to the real value, Ken instantly felt that his son was a profiteer! Given 20,000 dollars, he made 20 million dollars.

At least 20 million dollars, maybe more.

To call him a profiteer would have been kind. He was worse even than Shylock.

Ken thought for a while and then asked Oliver again, “Son, is this… battered book really worth that much? Is it possible that you’re also mistaken?”

Oliver shook his head and said, “Dad, don’t worry about it. I can’t be wrong. Besides, it doesn’t matter even if it is worthless. I am not short of money. Even if I lose money, it doesn’t matter as long as I think it’s worth it.”

Ken thought it was true. His son didn’t lack for money anyway. Even if Oliver had been fooled, such little money as this didn’t matter.

-Anyway, he and his wife still had more than 20 million dollars in cash, not to mention so many shops and houses. Even if their son’s business failed, they would still have enough money for the rest of their lives.

Not to mention what a streak his son was on.

Ken pressed his lips together, but didn’t know what more to say. He went

out.

Oliver asked Fabian to take the other two things outside into his

collection room, and he himself took the old fist guidebook back to his office.

He wanted to read quietly for a while.

Back in his office, Oliver closed the door and sat down to read this book carefully.

The book was written by Raymond Allen himself. The beginning of the book mentioned the origin of the Style Fist.

There were three theories about the origin of the Style Fist. One is that Bodhidharma himself created it. A poet once said: Dharma’s teachings have no words at all. His combat arts can only be understood using the mind. If one were to write his teachings down on paper, he would use up all the ink in the world.

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In the preface of some fist guidebooks, it was written that when Andrew was young, he had been taught by a famous teacher, and became proficient in

by Adrian Wright. He lived in Rheinsville Village and was good with spears. However, he thought that if he had no weapons, it would be difficult to defend himself when attacked

two biographies were false, and the third was most likely to be

reformed and innovated on the basis of the Mind Fist, transforming it from

heart and mind, meaning and air, air and force, shoulder and crotch, elbow and knee, hand and foot,

combat but not its arts,

combat arts, combat referred to fighting

referred to internal forces, also known

external training could someone become truly skilled at

said that the Style Fist demands persistence as well as both internal and external cultivation. Even those who were smart could only begin to grasp it after three

as “the

which was a basic skill. Only when this stage had

method for the basic skills of Style Fist and internal energy. There was a saying that

Foundation Meditation.

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but even after a year’s practice,

so he practiced the Standing Meditation according to

also detailed, and it was not difficult for him to understand it. He thought that it would only take about

he felt a little awkward in his posture, but after a few minutes of practice, he

Meditation was to sense energy while breathing, combining one’s heart with the flow of

legs had become sore and numb

for a few minutes, and his legs became sore and numb. He gritted his teeth and endured it for three or four more minutes. His legs were trembling, as if it was difficult to hold

really not good at combat arts

felt as if he was going to collapse.

Immortality Energy suddenly darted out, and began to flow through his

he adjusted the flow of aura according to the ways described for

someone to learn to use their internal energy. Someone who can combine their will with

three years counts as having

clear-minded and not distracted at

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one, merged with the

mind, just like the

sense of energy when practicing Standing Meditation for the first time. It usually takes a few months for someone to have a

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