Lu Shengguo was stunned, thought about it, nodded and said, "Yes." I feel empowered now, like I'm back in the prime of life...... Is there anything wrong with that?"

Fang Bai said: "The physical function of the elderly has declined very much, practicing this kind of boxing method is equivalent to overdrawing life, although it makes people feel extremely excited in a short period of time, but after a long time, there will be sequelae." Can't sleep, just a small problem......"

Yang Hu's face was ugly, his eyebrows raised a few times, and he wanted to refute Fang Bai a few words, but he couldn't find any reason.

In fact, Yang Hu listened to Fang Bai's words and felt that there was some truth.

Yang Hu himself is practicing Wudang Pure Yang Boxing at the same time, he will also practice Tai Chi and other feminine kung fu, so Lu Shengguo's hyperactivity when practicing boxing has not appeared in him, at most it only makes him feel energetic.

After pondering Fang Bai's words carefully, Yang Hu felt more and more that he had led Old Man Lu astray.

Thinking of this, Yang Hu's face couldn't help but be slightly hot and ashamed.

Lu Shengguo looked at Yang Hu's face, as if he understood something, he was not angry, and waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this first." Doctor Fang, Yang Hu, the two of you will learn martial arts, let us open our eyes. ”

Although Yang Hu's strength is not the top among the guards around Lu Shengguo, it is also first-class, Fang Bai defeated him, and Lu Shengguo would learn boxing with him with peace of mind.

If Fang Bai's strength is not good, then his boxing skills must not be very good, and Lu Shengguo is too lazy to learn it at all.

"Doctor Fang, please advise. ”

Yang Hu took the initiative to walk to the center of the courtyard, hugged his fist to Fang Bai, and made an inviting gesture.

Fang Bai sighed, walked across from Yang Hu with a reluctant face, and said lazily, "Come on." ”

He didn't take any defensive position, just stood there with a big grin, waiting for Yang Hu to attack.

Yang Hu's eyes were fixed on Fang Bai, his fists clenched tightly, he knew that Fang Bai was a fierce opponent, and he was not in a hurry to attack, he stepped on a footwork, and circled around Fang Bai.

The speed of his feet is getting faster and faster, and his body is gradually unable to see clearly, Lu Shengguo is a little impatient, and a little dizzy, shouting: "Yang Hu, what are you doing in circles?

Yang Hu circled around Fang Bai more than a dozen times, feeling that Fang Bai was full of flaws, but he didn't seem to have any flaws, and when he was hesitating, he heard Lu Shengguo's cheers, knowing that the old man was impatient, and his heart suddenly jumped.

Ahh

Yang Hu roared, his footsteps slid forward, and his right fist struck straight into Fang Bai's chest.

There is nothing fancy about his punch, it is just straight and straight, simple can not be simpler, but the momentum is amazing.

A few fallen leaves on the ground in the small courtyard were picked up by his fist wind, and together with his figure, they shot towards Fang Bai.

A few small fallen leaves, as they streaked through the air, made a slight whistling sound that tore through the air, like an incomparably powerful hidden weapon.

One of the leaves brushed Fang Bai's side, and with a soft "poof" sound, it was nailed deep into the locust tree behind Fang Bai, and the entire leaf did not enter the tree.

If it was an ordinary person's body, just this leaf would kill him.

It's a pity that Lu Shengguo, Lu Xingping, and Li Yujie are all mortals with the naked eye, and they only see the leaves flying wildly by Yang Hu's fist wind, and they don't know the thrill at all.

Even Tang Wenrou, a quasi-martial artist, didn't find the leaves nailed into the body of the tree, only knew that those leaves were not just flying around.

The distance between Yang Hu and Fang Bai was less than two zhang away, this distance was not a distance at all for a martial artist, Yang Hu's body was just a flash, and he was already standing in front of Fang Bai.

Those few leaves, of course, couldn't hurt Fang Bai, and they all flew out from both sides of Fang Bai's body.

Compared to leaves, Yang Hu's fists are undoubtedly more powerful and threatening.

Yang Hu's punch was straight and fast, as fast as thunder, faster than lightning, and contained the true yuan power of a Xuan-level martial artist.

When others look at this punch, they may only see fast, ruthless, and accurate, but only the martial artist who is shrouded by the power of this punch can realize the danger and horror in it, as if watching a bell pestle weighing a thousand catties crash head-on.

Yang Hu is a Xuan-level martial artist, and his shots have reached the realm of sending and receiving freely, considering that Fang Bai is a guest of Old Man Lu's house, Yang Hu decided to withdraw as long as he finds that Fang Bai can't dodge or defend against his own attacks.

When the fist was still a foot away from Fang Bai's chest, Fang Bai's body was slightly oblique, and he dodged a straight punch from Yang Hu in between.

Yang Hu's punch full of strength slid across Fang Bai's chest and fell into the air, he couldn't help but be taken aback, seeing that Fang Bai was dodging easily, he knew that he still underestimated this opponent.

Although he was not shocked, he stomped the ground with the forefoot of his foot, and his body swept backwards with the help of his strength, and then put his arms on his chest and took a defensive posture to prevent Fang Bai from taking advantage of the situation to attack.

"Are you worried about hurting me, Old Man Lu's face is not good-looking, so you don't dare to use all your strength, right? Come on, let go of your hands and feet to attack me, if your fists and feet can touch my body, even if I lose! Even if you hurt me, I won't let Old Man Lu blame you!"

Fang Bai looked at Yang Hu with a serious and solemn expression, and said with a smile.

Yang Hu glanced at Lu Shengguo, as if asking for his opinion.

Lu Shengguo also had some eyesight, and saw that it was not so easy for Yang Hu to win Fang Bai, so he frowned and said, "Doctor Fang, you have no eyes for your fists and feet, are you really not afraid of being injured?"

Fang Bai smiled proudly: "Old man, it shouldn't be me you're worried about, but this guard squad leader of yours!"

Lu Shengguo laughed and said, "You are all martial artists, you will get better soon if you are slightly injured." As long as you don't play with your life and don't hurt the other person hard. Yang Hu, let go of your hands and feet!"

Yang Hu got the order, looked up to the sky and roared, and the whole person's momentum soared.

"He really hides his strength!"

Tang Wenrou sensed the greater pressure from Yang Hu, so he had to take two steps back.

She is a quasi-martial artist, and her ability to bear it is a little stronger, and when she went to see Lu Shengguo, Lu Xingping, and Li Yujie, they retreated farther and were almost standing in the room on the south side.

Yang Hu was like a mad tiger, all his breath burst out, and he walked towards Fang Bai step by step, and the powerful martial aura also pressed towards Fang Bai as he advanced, and his momentum was overwhelming.

Yang Hu is a Taoist disciple, although Taoist martial arts pay attention to four or two dials of gold, and is good at softness, but Yang Hu is good at Taoist martial arts that are more masculine, such as Wudang Pure Yang Boxing, Bright God Boxing and so on.

Every time he took a step, the ground in the small courtyard would shake slightly, and where the soles of his feet landed, the ground paved with blue bricks would appear with turtle patterns visible to the naked eye.

Old Man Lu sighed, thinking that after this battle, the ground in his small courtyard would probably have to be renovated.