253 Huaxia Kung Fu
The head of the Shangguan family and Shangguan Juncai, Gong Shuxian may both think that Wu Fan is a boy from a mountain village from a poor family, and as long as the engagement is mentioned, he should be flattered immediately and agree immediately, but Shangguan Qinyu has to cooperate with him. From Shangguan Qinyu's family background, as well as her appearance of sinking fish and geese, she is worthy of Wu Fan, not to mention, Shangguan Qinyu has been flocked to by countless wealthy sons, and those who come to propose marriage have stepped on the threshold.
"Grandpa, I'm here to see you. A tall and handsome young man in a suit, holding a slender and beautiful woman wearing a small hat and a gown, with a noble temperament, came in from outside the door and said in a loud voice. He was followed by a middle-aged man in a suit, and an obscene man who looked to be an Oriental samurai.
"Uncle, you're here too!" the young man nodded and bowed.
"Hello, Grandpa, Auntie!" the woman in the little hat bowed. She speaks Chinese inauthenticly, with a bit of an Oriental accent.
"Brother Junming, aren't you in the East, come back so soon!" Shangguan Qinyu asked. Seeing this group of people coming, she and Shangguan Juncai followed in from outside the gate.
"Junming, Dongyang's business needs you to take care of, how can you have time to come back?" asked the head of the Shangguan family.
"Grandpa, Miko Mochizuki and I are planning to hold a wedding this Saturday to celebrate grandma. Miko Mochizuki has Oriental royal blood, and this has long been reported to her grandfather, and she hopes that her grandfather will approve it. Shangguan Junming said.
"Your father agreed?" asked Grandpa Shangguan.
"How could my dad disagree, it's too late for him to be happy. Grandpa, I also brought an Oriental doctor, who is the most famous physician in the East, to treat my grandmother. Shangguan Junming said as he pointed to the middle-aged man in the suit and said. Immediately, he and the middle-aged man in the suit chatted about the Oriental language, which made Wu Fan feel harsh.
Miko Mochizuki also spoke Oriental dialect, which was soft and sweet, but it made people feel like a spring breeze, and it was easy to hear the ear oil.
"Junming, grandma's illness, what doctor hasn't invited me to see, and I want you to do this extra and pretend to be wild!" Shangguan Juncai's sharp eyes stared at Shangguan Junming, and his face was uneasy.
Shangguan Qinyu slowly walked to Wu Fan's side and said in a low voice: "He is my cousin Shangguan Junming, my grandfather wants us to get engaged, and there is another idea, which is to rejoice for my grandmother, who has been seriously ill and bedridden for a long time, I hope you, I hope you can understand." ”
"I've learned that it's not better for you to make it clear to me beforehand. Wu Fan felt Shangguan Qinyu blowing like an orchid, and a trace of a girl's unique body fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, and he couldn't help but sway, and nodded thoughtfully.
Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, even Zhong Ming Dingshi's house is no exception, Wu Fan felt that he had wrongly blamed Shangguan Qinyu before, and his eyes when he looked at her softened a lot.
At this time, Wu Fan noticed that the Oriental warrior exuded a powerful aura all over his body, and compared with the realm of Taoism, he should have reached the middle level of the Touch Dao.
"Handsome little brother, even between doctors and doctors, there is a difference between clouds and mud, a barefoot doctor in a mountain village, where can he be compared with a world-famous medical professor, right? You have to go out to experience and experience, don't play with some warblers and swallows all day long. Shangguan Toshiaki elegantly hugged Miko Mochizuki's slender waist and said earnestly.
"What do you mean by that? You mean that I'm fooling around in the dust and women all day long, right, whether it's or not, but no matter what, at least I won't marry an Oriental woman, shameless and cheap!" Shangguan Juncai heard Shangguan Junming call himself his little brother, and he couldn't help but be even more angry, and he spoke unceremoniously. Shangguan Junming is only half a year older than him, but he considers himself a big brother, which makes him unhappy.
"You two brothers, as soon as you meet, you will be on the needle, can you stop a little?!" the head of the Shangguan family said dissatisfied.
"That is, brothers should love and help each other, and what kind of system will you become when you fight like this? Gong Shuxian also reproached.
"Grandpa, it's the handsome little brother who has always disobeyed me, the eldest brother, usually because of the jewelry business, I know that Yingying Yanyan is mixed in the women's pile, and I don't learn a little kung fu. Shangguan Junming said with a smile on his face.
"If you want me to obey you, there is no door! The Oriental karate you learned is garbage, Wu Fan is here, do you dare to go to the backyard to try it with him, just your three-legged cat's kung fu, it's not enough for Wu Fan to see. Shangguan Juncai said angrily and disdainfully.
"Oh, this is called Wu Fan, who is he?" Shangguan Junming only noticed Wu Fan's existence at this time, let go of Miko Mochizuki, glanced at Wu Fan with sharp eyes, turned his head to look at the head of the Shangguan family, and asked.
"Hello, it's Brother Junming, I haven't seen you yet, I'm sorry!" Wu Fan stood up and clenched his fists and made a gesture.
"Wu Fan will soon be a member of our Shangguan family, Qin Yu will marry Wu Fan in the near future, and he is the uncle of our Shangguan family. Junming, you have to be polite. The head of the Shangguan family stared at Shangguan Junming and said with a solemn expression.
"It turned out to be a future brother-in-law, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, next time I'll give you a big gift. Yes, I heard Juncai say that you are good at fists and feet, and my karate is not enough to see, let's go, let's go out and have a fight. Shangguan Junming's tone was very polite, but his eyes looked cold, with a hint of disdain.
"It's the talented brother who praised it, in fact, my kung fu is very unsatisfactory. Wu Fan stood and smiled slightly, not wanting to compete with Shangguan Junming.
"Chinese kung fu doesn't seem to be very good, it's all about fists and embroidered legs, and the moves are not as good as the karate of the Wa Kingdom, and the emphasis is on actual combat. Shangguan Junming saw that Wu Fan was obviously timid and flinched, and cold air erupted from his nostrils.
"Junming, if you go to the Wa Kingdom for a few years, you will open your mouth and shut up the Wa Kingdom, which is too unbelievable! The Chinese civilization has a long history, and in the past, the envoys of the Wa Kingdom sent to the Tang Dynasty had to travel across the ocean to study! Wu Fan, you give him a good look, lest he grow up with the ambition of an Oriental. The head of the Shangguan family couldn't stand it, and instigated Wu Fan to compete.
Shangguan Hong has already heard Shangguan Juncai say that the scene of Wu Fan fighting the underworld alone is outstanding, and he wants to see with his own eyes whether Wu Fan is really as powerful as he said.
"Okay, just listen to Grandpa Shangguan's instructions and have a discussion. Wu Fan heard Shangguan Junming ridicule Huaxia Kung Fu as a fist embroidered leg, and he was not angry and agreed to compete with each other.
"Go, Wu Fan, don't save face for him. Shangguan Juncai pulled Wu Fan and walked to the back door.
"Master, there are no eyes in your fists and feet, how can you go to the side to watch the battle?" Gong Shuxian saw the head of the Shangguan family following out and stopped him.
"Okay, let's go to the next room and see, don't be afraid. The head of the Shangguan family stopped and turned his head.
Miko Mochizuki said a blessing to the head of the Shangguan family and Gong Shuxian, and then took a broken step, twisted her waist, and followed Shangguan Junming out of the door, followed by a middle-aged man in a suit and the Oriental samurai.
Shangguan Qinyu and Huang Yin also wanted to see the excitement, and quickly followed Wu Fan and Shangguan Juncai.
The backyard covers a vast area, with pavilions, rockeries, and trees. On a brightly lit martial arts training ground, there were constant loud shouts, and several young and strong nurses were practicing their fists and feet after dinner. Some are grabbing stone locks, some are playing stick skills, and some are practicing southern boxing.
"The eldest young master, the second young master, the eldest miss!" Seeing Shangguan Junming and his entourage coming, the nurses stopped practicing and retreated to the side.
Shangguan Junming took off his suit jacket, handed it to Miko Mochizuki, walked to the middle of the martial arts training ground, and said to Wu Fan: "Future brother-in-law, come on, let you see the power of karate." ”
"It's coming. Wu Fan subconsciously wanted to take off his shirt, and just picked up his T-shirt, only to find that he only had one on his body, and he didn't need to take it off, so he put it down again and walked to the martial arts training ground.
"Hahahaha-" Many young people in the nursing home laughed, thinking that Wu Fan was interesting. In their eyes, Shangguan Junming, a fake foreign devil, is actually not as respectable as he seems on the surface, but is down-to-earth Wu Fanping and his neighbors.
"Brother Junming, until the point, you can't hurt Wu Fan. Shangguan Qinyu didn't know Wu Fan's ability, and said coldly towards Shangguan Junming.
Wu Fan posed with two-word tongs and crossed his hands in front of his chest, so that people could see that he was learning Wing Chun all the way.
Shangguan Junming took the lead in throwing a punch, bringing up the sound of the wind, whirring, and Wu Fan raised his hand to block.
The two of you have been fighting for four or five rounds in the blink of an eye. Shangguan Junming's karate, wide open and closed, kicked out a leg from time to time, Wu Fan pretended to be fierce because of the other party's approach, and tried his best to resist, and was shocked every time he staggered a few steps.
As a cultivator, Wu Fan could beat Shangguan Junming half to death with a single punch, or even beat him into meat sauce, but he decided not to be too appalling, and only showed it slightly.
"Yo Xi!" the middle-aged man in the suit carrying a small medicine box and the Oriental samurai cheered from time to time.
After another four or five rounds, Shangguan Junming felt good about himself, and his mind was enough, he flashed Wu Fan's punch, and after turning around, he suddenly kicked out, wanting to kick Wu Fan away.
"Ouch-" Shangguan Junming let out a strange cry and flew out in reverse.
It turned out that the leg he kicked was grabbed by Wu Fan, and as soon as he sent it gently, Shangguan Junming couldn't resist the enemy, and fell into a meat and eight vegetarian pieces.
Wu Fan's grasp was surprisingly powerful, making Shangguan Junming feel like a cone.
"Hahaha-" The five or six guards were about to laugh, but immediately closed their mouths again, because Shangguan Junming had already stiffened up a carp and glared at them angrily.
"You bitch, you've stepped on shit and walked shit luck, look at me!" Shangguan Junming refused to admit defeat, and flew up again, a whirlwind leg was strong and fast, attacking Wu Fan.
Under the Fengyue Treasure Book, Shangguan Junming's thunderous flying legs had a clear trajectory and seemed slow, Wu Fan immediately turned his fist into a palm, using his palm as a knife, and slashed at his lacquer joints.
"Ouch-" Shangguan Junming flew out upside down again, fell to the ground, and howled in pain.
"Admit defeat, where is karate's opponent of Chinese kung fu!" Shangguan Juncai sneered.
Shangguan Qinyu and Huang Yin both looked at Wu Fan with admiration, unexpectedly that he was not only a genius, but also a ghost talent, and even his fist and foot kung fu were so powerful, especially Huang Yin's wonderful eyes, looking at Wu Fan more enthusiastically.
Which young woman, who does not dream of her own wishful husband, is a hero of the world.
Shangguan Junming got up, his face was pale, he was still unconvinced, and said angrily: "Huaxia Kung Fu is vulnerable, where is the opponent of karate, I just haven't learned the essence!"
"Young Master, we also learned Huaxia Kung Fu, but we haven't learned it properly, so we are not your opponent yet. A young man in the nursing home grinned with a hint of teasing.
"Don't be complacent, this is my senior brother Kazuo Suzuki, known as the ghost and sorrowful, you go together, and you are not his opponent. Shangguan Toshiaki said, and he grunted for a while with the Oriental man dressed as a samurai and his hair dyed yellow, named Kazuo Suzuki.
"He dares to fight with six or seven of us?" The young man who had just sneered at the nursing home, obviously the leader, looked pale at the moment, and glanced at Kazuo Suzuki's thin figure.
Kazuo Suzuki walked on his lap legs, snorted coldly, and walked to the middle of the field, where Shangguan Toshiaki patted him on the shoulder and walked off the court.
"You go together, and Wu Fan, my senior brother will beat you all when he sees the ghosts, you will be convinced, and you will be my follower in the future, and learning karate is the right way. Shangguan Junming seemed to have forgotten the scene of being knocked down by Wu Fan just now, and said cheekily.
"Fuck the Oriental devil!" shouted a stocky nurse with thick biceps and a look of kung fu practice.