There was no sound of footsteps, but Song Yiyi could feel that the other party's solid work was like a tiger and leopard retracting its claws when it was leisurely, leaving only a thick pad of meat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then, everyone in the room saw a man in his forties, who at first glance looked like an ordinary person, but as long as he met his bright eyes, no one would ignore him.

Song Yiyi sighed unconsciously, today is really ape dung, and another martial artist of the inner fist has appeared.

Song Zi'an also recognized that this person was the only two onlookers in the park that day.

Old Man Yang replied casually: "Xiao Li, is the venison raw or cooked? I'm afraid no one will make it for us today!"

Li Lihong frowned: "Of course it's raw." Immediately saw Song Zi'an and Song Yiyi, very surprised and very happy, and took the initiative to greet them: "Two little friends, are you here to be a guest at Old Man Yang's house today?"

Song Zi'an had no choice but to cheer up: "No, it's just a chance encounter." ”

Li Lihong was interested: "Chance encounter, we also met by chance, then it means that we are all destined people!"

Song Zi'an smiled: "Then don't delay the two of you getting together, let's leave." ”

Li Lihong glanced at Old Man Yang, what's going on?

Old Man Yang opened his mouth and said, "Zi'an, you and Yiyi are both staying, venison is a great tonic, and eating some is good for the body." ”

Li Lihong asked very curiously: "Two little friends, who taught you the routines you practiced in the park before?"

Song Yiyi replied briefly, "Master." ”

Li Lihong heard this expected answer, but he still felt sorry for Old Man Yang: "At your young age, it is extremely rare for one to study under Xingyimen and the other to learn from Taijimen! ”

Old Man Yang was extremely depressed when he heard the word master from the little girl's mouth, but he was also concerned about who their master was.

Especially this little girl's master, it may still be his fellow disciple, he is really a little jealous, which senior brother has such an opportunity to receive such a good apprentice!

Song Yiyi really wanted to get rid of their entanglement about apprenticeship, but she also wanted to make friends with these two martial arts masters with positive eyes and profound strength, and glanced at her brother who didn't know how to answer, and directly went out of what they thought was the range.

"For some reasons, my brother only practiced internal kung fu this year, and now he is just getting started. ”

This truth was recognized by Old Man Yang and Li Lihong, and the two had long seen that Song Zian had just started. But as soon as I heard that Song Zi'an only started practicing this year, it only took half a year to reach the level they saw, and he was indeed very talented!

Song Yiyi continued: "We have neither invested in Xingyi Sect, nor have we become Tai Chi disciples, our master practices Bagua Lian Zhang!"

Li Lihong shouted out with some gaffe: "You are the gossip heirs!"

Then, he looked at Song Zi'an and Song Yiyi again with blazing eyes, and then laughed and said, "Okay, tell me who your master is, I must know!"

Song Yiyi originally wanted to get rid of the two of them, but now it seems that she just got rid of Old Man Yang. She had a bad premonition, wouldn't this person be a gossip person: "May I ask who you are?"

Li Lihong immediately reported very solemnly: "I am Li Lihong, the fifth-generation descendant of the Yin faction Baguazhang! Are you the successor of the Cheng faction Baguazhang?"

Song Yiyi didn't expect that she would hit the muzzle of the gun all of a sudden. Of course, she knows the five major schools that have gradually developed since Dong Haichuan created the Bagua Lianzhang.

However, as a descendant of a hidden family, the ancestors collected the old boxing book of Baguazhang, and only then did they know that after several generations of inheritance, its unique kung fu: eighteen Arhat hands, seventy-two dark feet, seventy-two amputated legs, and gossip hands, all of which have been incomplete.

After quickly weighing the pros and cons, Song Yiyi spoke: "My master is an outsider, so it is inconvenient to disclose his name. We are not the descendants of the Cheng faction, but the descendants of the Dong family!"

Old Man Yang gasped, I didn't hear that Dong Xianshi had descendants!

Li Lihong was even more dumbfounded: "Your surname is Dong?"

Old man Yang replied on his behalf: "Their surname is Song." ”

Li Lihong immediately asked, "Your master's surname is Dong?"

Song Yiyi replied vaguely: "It's possible." ”

Li Lihong put the venison on the coffee table and took a step forward: "How many generations are you?

Song Yiyi looked at him and made up her mind to help these "half" classmates: "We are the fifth generation, and I have already learned eighty-eight sixty-four palms!

Li Lihong couldn't care about the other party's age, so he gave a peer salute: "Senior sister, can you ask for a lesson or two!"

Song Yiyi raised her eyebrows: "Senior Brother Li, look at my outfit, can you handle the battle?"

Xiang Zhong, Xiang Dong, and Wen Ge don't dare to come out, is this to learn martial arts? However, how do you look at Song Yiyi, how is she not like a master who knows martial arts, if she says that she is learning dance, it will be a little more convincing!

Old Man Yang was interested: "I have a practice uniform suitable for you, so I'll bring it." ”

Song Zi'an was worried about his sister, but he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't help but secretly hate himself for studying too late, otherwise he should have come to fight!

Song Yiyi saw that Old Man Yang brought a set of white women's practice clothes, and explained in her mouth: "This is when my daughter was as old as you, I made it for her, a total of two sets, but she is really not this material, so this set, she has never put on it, it is brand new!"

At this point, Song Yiyi didn't want to shirk it, so she indifferently took the practice clothes and went to an unmanned room to change her clothes.

Old Man Yang immediately stepped forward to lead the way: "Let's go to the backyard!" After saying this, he looked at the three Xiang family members who were going to go with him, and said bluntly: "Xiao Xiang, take your family back." It's not something you can see!"

The three of them were very disappointed, but they also took their leave with humor.

Knowing that his mother was sick, Head Yang, who hurried home from the office, was dragged to the backyard by his father and explained a few words to him briefly.

Head Yang looked at Song Zi'an and Song Yiyi in surprise, although they were not ordinary people in terms of appearance or temperament, they were not relieved to remind: "Little girl, you are only a teenager, even if you finish learning the moves, your kung fu is still shallow." When it comes to fighting, there are often no eyes on the fists and feet, and sometimes it is inevitable that you will be injured by mistake!"

Without waiting for Song Yiyi to answer, Li Lihong quit: "Are you saying that I bully the small with the big! I finally met such a small fellow disciple, how could I be careless, where would I hurt her!"