"What is not dead, grandpa, you are in good health, don't talk nonsense!" Xia Zimo glanced at the old man dissatisfied.

Xia Zimo understands her grandfather's nostalgic feelings, but she doesn't approve of this behavior.

With his grandfather's status in Nanjiang Province, there were too many important things for him to worry about, and he shouldn't waste his energy and physical strength on this small and dilapidated martial arts hall.

Even if grandpa wants to help the old man, with his identity, just one sentence can make this martial arts hall become the most prestigious martial arts hall in Beichen, and he will make money every day, why should he deign to come here in person?

The old man looked at his granddaughter's expression, naturally knew what she thought, and smiled helplessly.

This granddaughter of herself has been strong since she was a child, and she has to compete for the first place in everything, whether it is the martial arts realm or the status of the group, those stinky boys of her generation have not been able to compete with her.

But for people, what is really important is not only the power and status, but also some spiritual wealth such as emotional freedom.

It's a pity that she just doesn't understand the preciousness of feelings, and she still dresses up like a tomboy all day long, how can she get married like this?

The old man shook his head and walked into the martial arts hall with Xia Zimo's support.

When Sun Lao saw the old man, he was a little surprised, and hurriedly greeted him and gave a military salute.

"Chief, why are you here?"

The old man smiled, "What, I'm not welcome?"

At his suggestion, Xia Zimo reluctantly shouted Grandpa Sun.

"Miss Xia just call me Lao Sun!" Old Sun hurriedly waved his hand, and then looked at the old man with some complaint: "Chief, you have been unwell recently, didn't I ask you not to come in person?"

The old man smiled: "Oh, you kid keeps shouting to the chief, now that you are no longer in the army, you have started to give me orders?"

Sun Lao wiped his sweat: "How dare I, chief, I'm worried about your body!"

The old man waved his hand: "I have my own body, I don't have to worry about it." ”

Seeing the gentle smile on the old man's face, and his words were not at all outside, Sun Lao couldn't help but feel a trace of emotion in his heart.

He used to be an old man's guard when he was a soldier, and he went to the battlefield with the old man.

In a mission, in order to rescue the old man, Sun Lao was seriously injured and cut off his martial arts path, so he retired from the army and opened this martial arts hall, which is also the reason why the old man regarded Sun Lao as a life-saving benefactor.

Seeing that the old man was helped into the martial arts training room by Xia Zimo, Sun Lao was a little worried.

"The chief's complexion is worse than last time, and I don't know when he will get better. ”

"By the way, Xiaolin is still in the martial arts training room, so don't bump into these two!"

......

In the martial arts training room.

Su Lin was paralyzed on the gym equipment, and he didn't have any strength in his body.

Ye Liangdong's invitation was in the evening, and Su Lin didn't want to waste time, so he simply entered the martial arts training room to practice his fists and feet.

It is said that he is a person who cultivates immortals, and there is no need to practice martial arts at all, but the boxing techniques he is practicing now are not extraordinary martial arts, but divine soul martial arts simplified from the four great divine soul exercises.

Dragon elephant punch.

Gluttony gluttony.

Demon God Armor Fist.

Qilin Yin Yang Fist.

Practicing the martial arts of the divine soul with the mortal body is extremely loaded, but the effect is also very significant, after practice, the four divine souls and Su Lin's soul sea are more and more compatible.

At this time, the old man and Xia Zimo entered the martial arts training room, and the old man couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Su Lin's imageless appearance, lamenting that the willpower of the young people now is getting worse and worse.

A trace of disdain flashed on Xia Zimo's face, ignoring Su Lin, and walked to the side.

Seeing these two people, Su Lin's face showed a hint of surprise.

"I saw these two people in my last life, and I thought they were ordinary people at the time, but now it seems that this is not the case. ”

Su Lin, as a reliving immortal of the ancient ages, how vicious his eyesight was, he could naturally see that the old man's cultivation had reached the critical point of the seven-grade subtle realm, and he was about to break through.

And the girl looks a few years older than herself, and the martial arts realm is already a three-grade organ realm, which is very terrifying.

Su Lin searched his mind for fragments of memories about the two of them.

"This old man seems to have something to do with Sun Lao, but he has never seen him again. ”

"This girl has appeared a few times, but each time she seems very cold, and I have nothing to do with her. ”

Although Su Lin lived a lifetime, he didn't know everything.

This old man's surname is Xia, and he is one of the eight military gods of Huaguo, and he has made great achievements for Huaguo.

But because his martial arts training was too radical when he was young, he hurt his foundation, and as his realm became higher and higher, his self-cultivation became a talisman.

Two months after the previous life, Xia Lao could no longer suppress the realm, and had to impact the eight-rank golden body realm.

But his viscera was already full of holes, and he couldn't bear the weight of the breakthrough, and finally the old man died suddenly.

It was precisely because of this major incident that two months later, the Beichen Sect collectively attacked the Sun Martial Arts Pavilion, and the Xia family failed to help.

At this time, this Huaguo military god was already aware of his physical condition, and at the moment he just wanted to do something he liked to do and meet some people he missed before he died.

......

In the martial arts training room, Xia Zimo warmed up, and at this time he was only wearing a white martial arts training uniform, looking heroic.

Xia Zimo happily played a set of boxing techniques, the boxing techniques were wide open and closed, very strong, and after the fight, she looked at the old man with a smug face.

The old man showed a look of approval: "Not bad, this set of [Dragon Descending Tiger Fist] is really suitable for you, you have practiced to enter the house, among the descendants of Nanjiang, you can be called the first!"

Xia Zimo's face was full of excitement when he heard this, the old man was the military god of Huaguo, his vision was extraordinary, what he compared was the children of the army or the junior cadres, he said that Xia Zimo was the first to deserve to be the first!

Su Lin had been resting beside him, and when he had nothing to do, he watched Xia Zimo practice boxing, and when he heard what the old man said, he couldn't help but chuckle.

This laughter was very abrupt in the martial arts training room, and Xia Zimo's eyebrows, which were as thin as willow knives, suddenly wrinkled.

She has been unhappy with Su Lin for a long time, Su Lin has been looking at her unscrupulously since she first started, as the daughter of the Xia family, no one has dared to be so rude to her in the past.

If it weren't for her grandfather, she would have stepped forward to teach this kid a lesson, letting him know that he should have a sense of awe for the strong.

At this time, Su Lin's laughter directly detonated her anger, and she looked at Su Lin coldly.

"What are you laughing at, thinking I'm not good enough?"

Su Lin shook his head and said bluntly: "You have mastered this set of boxing techniques well, but it is not suitable for you." ”

Xia Zimo sneered: "I really don't know what to say, what can you understand?"

Su Lin explained seriously: "You have a slender body and a light body, so you should practice flexible and flexible boxing. However, the set of punches you just fought is fierce, which is more suitable for people with strong physiques to practice. ”

"What nonsense!"

Xia Zimo blushed, this set of boxing techniques was personally selected by her against public opinion, in order to prove that she is not weaker than men.

At this time, Su Lin said that this punch was not suitable for her, and it was simply a slap in the face.

Moreover, this kid blatantly judged his figure, it was really obscene and hateful!

Xia Zimo suppressed his anger and asked rhetorically: "Since your eyesight is so high, and your martial arts cultivation is not low, do you dare to come over and have a try?"