Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the early morning of one day a week later.

A huge freighter is moored at the docks, and members of the cold-blooded mercenaries stand guard in case something unexpected happens.

Huo Siao parked the car aside, and took Ah Bao and Lu Wenxuan out of the car and walked towards them.

Seeing them coming, the owl took the lead in meeting them, glanced at Huo Siao's shoulder with concern, and said with some embarrassment: "Young master, it doesn't matter if you are injured!"

"It doesn't matter!" Huo Siao smiled indifferently and said, "In the future, you can call me by my name in private, or, call me a greedy wolf!"

"That's not going to work!" said the owl, shaking its head like a rattle, "A boss is a boss, you can't be so vague!"

"Well, whatever you want!"

Seeing that he was so persistent, Huo Siao could say more.

At this time, the roar of cars came, and two brand-new lengthened Lincolns stopped in front of them, and Shen Qiuhao walked out of them.

"Uncle Shen!"

Seeing him coming, Huo Siao hurriedly bowed down and saluted, this is not pretentious, but the most basic respect of the younger generation for the elders, the relationship between the Ao family and the Shen family is not ordinary, Ao Leng and Shen Qiuhao are even more forgetful friends, and Uncle Huo Siao does not suffer.

Shen Qiuhao nodded with satisfaction, lit a cigarette with a smile, and said, "One billion dollars, I will have someone call your father's account, and the ship can be handed over to us!"

"Okay Uncle Shen!" Huo Siao didn't say much, and after a few simple words, he drove away.

He is also an eyesore here, and they are very restrained about the owls, so it is better to leave quickly, and after returning the car to the car rental company, the group of three took a taxi to the airport, and arrived in City B by plane, and then transferred to City T.

By the time they arrived at T City, it was already past five o'clock in the morning, and when they returned to Ao's Manor, Ao Leng was sitting on the lawn in the manor in a clean white Tang suit, and the wide hem of his clothes floated with the breeze.

At that moment, his figure became empty, and Huo Siao even felt as if Ao Leng was about to turn into an immortal and fly away.

Ao Leng didn't even open his eyes to know that Huo Siao was back, and said faintly: "A few of you come here, come with me!"

Hearing his words, Huo Siao woke up like a dream, walked over with Ah Bao Lu Wenxuan, and sat cross-legged like him, it seemed that Ah Bao and Lu Wenxuan should not be the first time, so they naturally took a long breath.

"This is the connection with breathing, every day at five or six o'clock, the sun has just risen, the aura between heaven and earth is the heaviest, this is not metaphysics, but qi, although it can't reach the amazing internal force in martial arts novels, but it can cultivate self-cultivation and calm down!"

With Ao Leng's words, Huo Siao also slowly closed his eyes, took a long breath and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Between breathing and breathing, he could feel an inexplicable and wonderful feeling of comfort, at this moment, all the irritability and desire in his heart disappeared, and it was replaced by peace, he liked this feeling, he liked it so much, that feeling was intoxicating and addictive.

That feeling made Huo Siao enter a magical artistic conception, as if floating in the clouds, wandering in the world, everything in this world has nothing to do with him, he just simply sees the beauty of this world.

I don't know how long I slept in this illusion, Ao Leng gently patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Come, teach you a set of exercises created for your father for your father!"

"Hmm!" Huo Siao was difficult to be as well-behaved as today, he got up and began to compare with his arrogant and cold appearance, there are not many routines in this set of exercises, at first glance it looks a bit similar to Tai Chi, but it is not, the movements are gentle and slow, as if he is dancing.

Huo Siao's comprehension is extremely high, and soon he understands the truth, and tries his best to calm his mood, entering the artistic conception just now, he floats among the clouds again, and his body naturally sways with the breeze, which is not his brain reaction, but his instinctive reaction.

I remember someone said that human instinct will break through the limits of the body to reach the fastest speed, and the fastest speed of human beings is not the brain, but the instinct of the human body, just like the son is on the verge of danger, the father's instinct will protect his son.

And the human body is the same, being hit, the human instinct is to defend, or attack, if these are integrated, the human instinct is applied to actual combat, the speed and combat effectiveness will be immeasurable.

"It seems that you have understood, this is the truth that I realized for two whole years, and it took you less than two hours to understand, your talent is really good!"

It was also at this time that a middle-aged man in a Tang costume walked over from nowhere, looking at Huo Siao's eyes full of love.

Ao Leng's movements also stopped, and he said with a smile: "I'll just say, my son is definitely the most talented person in the world!"

"yes!"

The middle-aged man sighed a little and said, "It's a pity, I gave birth to a daughter, if I gave birth to a son, I would definitely not accept your words!"

"Hey, hey!"

Ao Leng rarely showed the appearance of a child, and said: "Then blame yourself for not being capable, it has nothing to do with me!"

As he spoke, Ao Leng turned his head and introduced to Huo Siao: "This is my father's senior brother, Tang Yan, your Uncle Tang, he is also the oldest of our brothers!"

The last sentence was really a joke, which made Tang Yan laugh out loud, walked over and patted Huo Siao's shoulder, and said, "This kid looks really like you!"

"Look, then!"

"Okay, I've practiced everything I should practice today, and the rest depends on time to run in!"

Tang Yan turned his head to look at Ao Leng and said, "I'm a little hungry, where's my breakfast?"

"Oh my God!" Ao Leng patted his head with a headache and said, "I've been in school for so many years, and I haven't grown up yet, so I know how to eat!"

Hearing his words, Tang Yan shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "The people take food as the sky, and I take food as the foundation!"

The two of them, both of whom are close to a hundred years old, are teasing each other like two boys here, but they look quite funny.

Huo Siao didn't speak, but quietly followed behind them and listened to their discussion.

After breakfast, Huo Siao went to see his mother, and then was directly called away by Tang Yan, and he practiced martial arts.

Tang Yan's martial arts are even much better than Ao Leng, known as the first master of Chinese Vermilion Bird, and he once fought more than ten famous masters on the rivers and lakes single-handedly in order to protect his woman and the world.