Chapter 2 He is a peerless demon
A scene from 100,000 years ago was repeated, and at this time, he was not disappointed, hated, but more moved. 100,000 years ago, he left and didn't kowtow to his ancestors. But today he had to go in and see off his ancestors on their last journey.
Today, he is no longer a mediocre third young master, and he does not need the family to protect him by drawing a clear line.
"Uncle Zheng, what if I insist on going in?"
"Third Young Master, why bother?"
Qin Munan didn't speak again, it was useless to say more, he crossed the English royal arch and strode into the Qin family's villa.
Steward Zheng shook his head, his body was as light as a swallow, and he was standing in front of Qin Munan.
The Rolls-Royce, which had just driven in, stopped on the side of the road, its windows halfway down, and a pair of pretty eyes were revealed. Although only half of the face is exposed, if the silk cattle see it, they will definitely be able to fall down, but if the sons and brothers who know the identity of the woman see it, they will avoid it far away, and they dare not provoke the women of the Song family, let alone the Song celadon of the Song family.
"It looks like we're going to fight. Who is that old man? How dare you stop Qin Munan?" Song Qingci asked the old man in the same car.
"The housekeeper of the Qin family, named Zheng Anguo, was raised by Qin Lao after the martyrs. Kung Fu is particularly powerful, and the best thing is the big grappling and Taishan boxing that Qin Lao taught him. It is said that Xiu Wei has reached the acquired martial arts, and the world boxing champion may not be his opponent when he fights him. A gentleman like Qin Munan, who doesn't learn or know, can't last a second under him. "The old man is like a treasure.
"A housekeeper has this level, and it can be seen that the Qin family has a deep heritage. Grandpa, why did you just say that the Qin Family Mansion will collapse?"
"Because the descendants of the Qin family are all mediocre people like Qin Munan. The eldest young master is obsessed with racing, the second young master has no desires and no desires, and he is not able to use much, and the third young master, Qin Munan, is the most mediocre, and he doesn't even have a basic talent for ancient martial arts. As for Qin Munan's father's generation, only Qin He is barely okay, but it is enough to support the Qin family. As soon as Qin Lao leaves, the Qin family will no longer have anyone to carry the Ding, and they will fall. The old man said.
"Grandpa, are you worried, our Song family is also like the Qin family?"
"Don't worry, with celadon you here, I think the Song family will only be stronger in the near future than it is now. ”
While Song Qingci and the old man were talking, they watched the situation on Qin Munan and Steward Zheng's side, and saw that the two were about to start, so they didn't speak again.
Qin Munan glanced at Steward Zheng standing in front of him and did not speak. Steward Zheng is still the same Steward Zheng, still so stubborn, so loyal to the Qin family. If he doesn't come hard today, he won't be able to pass the level of Steward Zheng and enter the Qin family's villa.
"Uncle Zheng, today I have made a decision. ”
After speaking, Qin Munan no longer paid attention to Steward Zheng and rushed straight forward. Steward Zheng was not verbose, he gathered his anger, stepped on the ground with his big feet, jumped up, and stretched out his hand to grab Qin Wunan's arm. As soon as he made a move, it was a big capture that he learned from the ancestors of the Qin family.
Seeing the big hand grabbing it, Qin Munan did not dodge or dodge, but bullied forward, his hand was like a snake, wrapping around the big hand of the housekeeper. A big leaning back sent Steward Zheng back to his place.
"Uncle Zheng, the big grappling is focused on positioning, you took one step less just now. Only fifty percent of the power of the big grappling was used. ”
Hey, Steward Zheng was a little surprised, is this still a mediocre third young master? Although he didn't use ten percent of his strength, it was not easy to get rid of his big grab easily. And the third young master not only got rid of it, but also repelled him to the original place. Such a means made him cry out in surprise.
What made him even more unbelievable was that Qin Munan actually pointed out his long-standing mistake of grabbing and taking the position. You know, to be able to point out mistakes, you must be able to deal with the big grappling at the same time, but also be distracted to see every step he takes.
"Good boy, then you can look at my Tarzan Fist again. ”
As soon as Steward Zheng's voice fell, he condensed his dantian, and his body was pulled up from the flat ground, and then the person stood in the air, like a meteorite falling to the ground, and smashed towards Qin Munan. Bending his fingers into a fist, his qi returned to his fist, and he approached the top of Qin Munan's head. The momentum is strong, like the Yangtze River rushing. As the fist approached, the air whirred.
However, Qin Munan was as steady as a rock and stood still. Stretching out his hand, he grabbed Steward Zheng's punch. At the moment when the palm and fist touched, the falling Steward Zheng suddenly stopped in the air, and it was difficult to advance in the slightest.
Well, Uncle Zheng was shocked, this can also be done? Without any moves, he carried it hard with his body, and he actually carried a thousand catties of punches!
Not far away, in the Rolls-Royce, one old and one young, their eyes showed a look of surprise. Qin Munan, who originally thought that he would be beaten by Steward Zheng soon, not only took over Steward Zheng's two attacks, but also walked as easily as he could.
The most surprising thing was the old man, the layman looked at the excitement, the insider looked at the doorway, just looking at Qin Munan's response, he knew that Qin Mu Nan was not going all out. You must know that Qin Munan was only a young man in his early twenties at this time. At such an age, he can take over the Taishan old boxing that Steward Zheng has practiced for more than 50 years. This kind of strength is rare among the younger generation.
"Uncle Zheng, your Taishan fist is not right, the fist power of Taishan fist comes from your internal qi. If your internal qi is not running correctly, it will affect the performance of Taishan Fist. ”
"The correct way to run should be, the internal qi from the four meridians and eight veins first into the dantian, and then go to the second vein, and then gather at the end of the fist, synthesize a force, and break it with one force, so as to achieve the effect of one force breaking ten meetings. Otherwise, it's just its form. ”
The old man in the distance, when he heard this, couldn't help but squint his eyes even though he had decades of cultivation and concentration.
This sentence actually came from the mouth of a young man! He also watched the Taishan boxing played by Steward Zheng, although he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say a reason, but Qin Munan could tell the problem in one word.
This son's ancient martial arts attainments can be called heavenly!
Is this still the mediocre third young master of the Qin family?
If the words just now just shocked the old man, then this sentence can be called an explosion in Steward Zheng's heart.
After practicing Taishan Fist for more than 50 years and encountering bottlenecks for more than 20 years, he has been looking for the reason that binds him to break through. It took several years of effort, but he didn't find it. Qin Munan's mention was like an initiation, which made him suddenly comprehend and break through the limit.
The most important thing is that Qin Munan was actually able to probe the operation pattern of his internal qi meridians with one round of fighting. This is not something that ordinary people can do, even if they are extremely talented, it is difficult to do. This is a ghost trick, and even the ancestors of the Qin family have not done it.
I haven't seen you for three years, and the third young master is no longer what it used to be!
The Qin family has a demon!
Subconsciously, Steward Zheng came to this conclusion, and his hands trembled a little uncontrollably.
What could make him more excited than knowing that the Qin family had a demon?
He was brought up by the ancestor of the Qin family, although he is not surnamed Qin, but he has regarded the Qin family as his own home and the Qin family as relatives. When the Qin family was in the predicament of having no successors, he saw that there was a demon among the juniors, could he not be excited?
"Good, good boy. Eat me one more punch. Steward Zheng was so excited that he spoke and spat at the mouth.
The excited Steward Zheng took off again, gathered the internal qi of his whole body, merged into the dantian, and according to what Qin Munan said, he operated the internal qi and gathered it in his fist. Sure enough, that's right! His strength suddenly exploded, and the two of them went to the next level. He no longer retained his strength, and his fist slammed towards Qin Munan with the power of ten thousand forces. He wanted to see how much strength Qin Mu Nan had.
Qin Mu Nan saw that the huge fist in the sky hit down with the sound of the wind, and he still did not dodge or dodge, but this time, he no longer passively carried it, but struck it out with one palm and faced Steward Zheng.
Collapse, after the low impact sound sounded, Qin Munan's feet sank a few inches, but Steward Zheng in the air snorted, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and the person slowly fell like a fallen leaf.
"Qin Munan, has your conscience been eaten by dogs? Even Uncle Zheng is hurt. He's the one who once hugged you. The doorman had already recognized Qin Munan, and when he saw that the housekeeper was injured, he hurriedly supported Steward Zheng and glared at Qin Munan.
Qin Munan was speechless for a while and ignored the doorman. looked at Steward Zheng and said, "Uncle Zheng, just now I poured internal qi into your body, dredged the meridians for you, and removed the congestion on your lungs. During this time, as long as you take a little rest, you can regain strength. ”
"Oh, do you know I'm sick?"
"Uncle Zheng, you have been practicing Taishan Fist for many years, and the internal qi is not running right, and if you hurt the meridians, it will naturally cause the meridians to be blocked and form blood clots in the lungs. ”
Huh? Steward Zheng glanced at Qin Munan suspiciously. He knows the old problems of the body. has been cured for many years, but it has not been better, and even the ancestors of the Qin family can't help it. However, the cheerfulness coming from his body showed that Qin Munan's palm just now had indeed cured his illness. Breathing is relaxed, the lungs are no longer painful, and the internal qi in the body is no longer stagnant.
At this time, Steward Zheng was shocked.
Truly shocking.
He couldn't believe it, Qin Munan, the third young master of the Qin family who he was familiar with, had become strange in his eyes, so strange that he couldn't believe it, this was no longer the third young master of three years ago, this was a demon.