Chapter 30: Brother-in-law, Catch the Thief!

Yang Fei was absorbed for a moment and did not answer Su Xiaosong's question.

Su Xiaosong was unhappy, and said to his sister: "I don't like your boyfriend very much! If you don't mind, can you change it?"

Su Tong glared at his younger brother, then stretched out his hand and squeezed him hard: "At a young age, what do you want to do crookedly?"

She avoided the important and trivialized, and neither admitted nor denied the title of "boyfriend".

There are many things that are better not to say than to say.

"Hey, sister, it hurts! Seriously, what are so many people doing here?" Su Xiaosong jumped up and shouted.

"I'm discussing how to make money!"

"Ah, isn't it qigong? What's the fun of that? Forget it, I'll go home and do my homework. Where is the monthly vacation? It's obviously a different place to do your homework! Reading a book, I'm tired to death!" Su Xiaosong said, got up to leave, and turned back again, "I almost forgot, my mother told you to go home and make dinner." ”

"Got it!" Su Tong waved his hand.

After the end, Yang Fei and Su Tong returned to her house for dinner.

The attitude of the Su family's parents towards Yang Fei was more enthusiastic than that of ordinary villagers.

They also call Yang Fei Yang Daxia.

Su Xiaosong listened, and his face was full of disapproval: "Mom, he is not a qigong master, what are you calling him a hero?"

Yang Fei understands that the most effective thing is not words, but fists.

He stretched out his hand: "Have you practiced qigong? ”

"Just try, who's afraid of whom!" Su Xiaosong was about the same age as Yang Fei, but he went to school a little late.

The two of them came to the hall and set up a shelf.

Jiangzhou people are already martial, especially the men in the countryside, they love to practice a few times when they have nothing to do, and Dad Yang saw it, but he didn't speak, moved a stool, and watched while smoking.

Su Xiaosong made a few gestures, carried half the weather, and then slammed Yang Fei with a slap.

Yang Fei raised his left elbow, opened Su Xiaosong's palm, and at the same time stepped forward with a side step, his left leg stretched between his legs, his elbow quickly knocked outward, hitting the opponent's head, and his right fist swung out of the abdomen, hitting the opponent's stomach.

This move is used in a row, and while blocking, attack the opponent's upper, middle and lower three sets!

Not to mention a stunned young man like Su Xiaosong, even an ordinary martial arts practitioner can't stand this trick.

Su Xiaosong was unstable, punched in the stomach, his head was dizzy, his body fell backwards, he made a thud, and fell firmly.

Fortunately, the ground is dirty, and it doesn't hurt much if you fall.

Yang Fei withdrew his hand and smiled indifferently: "Is it still comparable?"

Su Xiaosong was ashamed and embarrassed, thinking to himself, Nima, you still say that you don't know martial arts?

I can't see the move just now.

He lost!

It's just three simple words.

The decision to win or lose is only a matter of moments.

But what a nervous moment, what an exciting moment!

What a profound impact this moment has on the rivers and lakes!

What a thrilling flash of that move! How magnificent!

Su Xiaosong only hated that he hadn't seen what happened at that moment with his own eyes!

He didn't even have to see it with his own eyes, just thinking about it, his breath couldn't help but stop!

Father Su got up and patted the dust on his body: "Xiao Song, you lost! The qigong you practiced is useless!"

"Dad!" Su Xiaosong got up and said stubbornly, "How can qigong be useless?"

"It's not that qigong is useless, it's that you're practicing the wrong exercises. Father Yang has a simple face, like hundreds of millions of farmers, green and down-to-earth, "I can beat you three by one." Even if your master comes, he is not Yang Daxia's opponent. ”

Yang Fei hurriedly said: "Don't dare to say that." Some masters still really know some kung fu, they have practiced kung fu for decades, and they know a little bit about strength and acupoints. ”

Dad Su said: "Those empty ones are useless. In the past, there was a master in our village, who traveled from south to north and sold his skills, and told us that kung fu can be practiced, but don't fight. There is only one purpose in fighting, that is, to knock down the other party, it is useless to fight, and the most practical one is Sanda. ”

Yang Fei thought so, because of this, he had also heard it from his grandfather and father.

Su Xiaosong said in frustration: "I won't practice anymore! Brother-in-law, you teach me to practice martial arts!"

Yang Fei was nailed locally.

What the?

Brother-in-law?

Where does this start?

Xiao Songsong, don't you dare to make such a joke!

Yang Fei's scalp was numb, he glanced at Su's father, and wanted to tell him, I didn't do anything to your daughter, you must believe me, if you don't believe it, don't be rough, let alone use the knife!

Su's father's reaction was unexpectedly calm, as if he hadn't heard it, and turned around and went outside.

"Ahem!" Yang Fei touched his chin, "Don't call me brother-in-law, I'm not your brother-in-law." ”

"I know!"

"You know you're still shouting?"

"You and my sister are just boyfriend and girlfriend! Sooner or later it's my brother-in-law!"

Yang Fei is absolutely down!

Sure enough, it's getting darker and darker!

There is nothing to do at night in the countryside, and the Su family has no TV, no radio, and no electric fan.

Does the only electrical appliance, a flashlight, count?

After eating, everyone sat outside the house to cool off.

There are always several gossip centers in the village, and the largest gossip center in the past was in Tielianping's house, but now because of Yang Fei's arrival, it has moved to Su Tong's house.

People from all directions, old women, men and children, came one after another.

Su Tong and his younger brother moved all the chairs that could be moved outside the house and invited the respected elders to sit.

More people can only stand and chat.

The mountain breeze is blowing, and the pu fan is not used, and the whole body is cold.

In the fragrance of rice flowers, frogs chirp and cicadas chirp, and children hold bamboo canes and sticks to fight on their sides.

Su Tong went in to take a bath.

Yang Fei was chatting outside, and suddenly heard Su Tong scream: "There is a thief!"

Su Xiaosong hurriedly ran in, shouting as he ran: "Brother-in-law, catch the thief!"

Yang Fei's heart moved, ran to the back of her house, turned the corner, and saw a dark shadow fleeing towards the pond.

He bent down quickly, grabbed a broken brick from the ground, and threw it at the shadow.

The sky was a waning moon, and the light was faint.

The guy ran away in a panic, panicked, and walked on the field terrier path, and his feet were not fast.

The broken brick flew over and hit the black shadow on the back.

The black shadow slumped forward.

Yang Fei took two steps with three feet and chased after him.

At this time, in the small window behind, Su Tong's shout came: "Yang Daxia, be careful!"

Su Tong took a bath in the back room, just put the water in, and subconsciously glanced at the window, only to find a black head!

She thought it was a thief, so she casually shouted.

Su Xiaosong, Su's father, Su's mother and others all ran in, and when they saw that she was fine, they were relieved.

Su Tong heard the movement outside, leaned on the window, looked outside, and saw the scene of Yang Fei chasing the thief.

Yang Fei rushed forward.

As soon as the black shadow got up, Yang Fei grabbed him by the collar.

Yang Fei kicked the opponent's knee.

The black shadow was weak at his feet, and before he could struggle, he was kicked in the back again, and he fell into the mud.