Sun Fuan's voice still carried a little dialect of the Jiyan region, which Fujimine Youshu couldn't understand, but Fujimine Ryosuke could hear some of it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Teng Feng looked at Sun Fu'an's form and couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart. This old man is really conservative and stereotyped, what age, and he is still wearing a short coat with a placket. That's it, it's just a set of holding fists for salutes, and it's just a matter of using it in your own national art circle, you're out of the country!

It's not that Zhongguo's bow is bad, but you have to pay attention to the times. For example, if you go to an international occasion to attend an official meeting, no matter what nationality you are, who is not wearing a suit as a sign of respect? It's a conventional rule, and you have to keep it until the nation-state doesn't have the power to crush the whole world and break it. In the same way, this greeting is the same, no matter how you do it behind closed doors, but when you go abroad, shouldn't you shake hands and salute?

Fuji Feng is not against this set, but he feels a little sad. This group of people in the national art world, if you want to say that he is the most obedient, he is also the most unruly-they only abide by their own set of rules. The problem is that it can't keep up with the times now, and doing so can only make my own side more lonely.

Teng Feng sighed for nothing else, it was the old man's style and ability. Legend has it that Sun Lutang died to observe the festival, and Teng Feng didn't know whether it was true or not, but if it was said that Sun Fu'an, the old man, would die for the festival, Teng Feng would not doubt it at all. Wrong is wrong, so he came to the door to apologize, but after he entered the door, he bowed his hand like this, explained his name, and stood proudly on the spot, not caring that this was someone else's territory, and he was not afraid that there was enough to end his arrangement as a great master of transformation in secret.

Originally, according to the normal introduction, after the name is revealed, there should be a kind word of self-humility, but if you say it at this moment, it will be like bowing your head to others, so Sun Fuan didn't say it. People who came from the older generation, even if they die, are never willing to bow their heads to themselves. Although in the world of the prince of tennis, his humanity is also very good, but as a neighbor of the Heavenly Dynasty, Sun Fuan has his own arrogance.

But arrogance is arrogant, if the national art continues to do so according to him, it will die out sooner or later, so Fuji Feng has this sigh.

"Hehehe, old man, sit down, sit down." Fuji Feng Youshu smiled on his face, stretched out his hand to a chair on the guest seat, and invited Sun Fuan to sit down, "The old man came from thousands of miles away, but we Teng Feng's family is flattered!" ”

Fuji Feng Youshu knows a little Chinese, but it is not enough to communicate without hindrance, and Sun Fuan does not know any foreign language. However, having Fuji Feng here as a translator does not affect it.

"Don't dare to be." Sun Fuan's old peasant temperament seemed incompatible with the magnificent living room of the Fujifeng family, but he did not show the slightest inferior momentum, but it was as if he alone overwhelmed the luxury of the Fujifeng family. He sat on the chair with his buttocks, his fingers moved, and he could see that he wanted to light a cigarette, but after all, he still couldn't help but move, looked at Fuji Feng and his son, and said: "The old man came this time for my grandson, and he confessed his mistake to this Fuji Feng son." ”

"Eh, you can't do it." To say that Sun Fuan's apology is too insincere, let alone bending over, he didn't even get up. But Fuji Feng didn't seem to mind at all, and Fuji Feng's right tree was not the kind of landlord who was unforgiving, Sun Fuan just started talking, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "It's all a joke between children, don't take it seriously." The old man also made a special trip, we really didn't want to go. ”

"I made a special trip to see Li Xiaoyou's face." Sun Fuan didn't mean that everyone was in harmony at all, and said firmly: "Otherwise, even if Boting is really wrong, is it worth going abroad in person?" ”

"Yes, old man, we also know that you are a great god, and our temple is small, so we really can't afford your apology. If you are willing to come, we also know that it is to look at Brother Li's face. Teng Feng looked at this old man and didn't like it, but if he wanted to force such an old-fashioned old man to bow his head like himself, he felt a little sorry for the backbone Zhongguo people, so he had to arch his hands again and again, and said: "Now that you have given Brother Li's face, why don't you just forget it?" ”

This is to drive people out. Although Fuji Feng admires this kind of old-timer with a backbone, and hopes that Zhong Guo will not fall behind in everything, he said that he wants to keep the old things that make people tired at home, and he does not have this kind of hobby to find himself unhappy.

"I'm not here for you juniors." Sun Fuan still had that stinky and hard tone, stood up directly, and stretched out his hand to grab Fuji Feng's arm.

This time, the heart of Fuji Feng Youshu can be mentioned in his throat, how strong is the strength of the Great Grandmaster, Fuji Feng Youshu probably also has some understanding, and it is definitely an extremely dangerous thing to let such a guy catch his son. Fuji Feng Youshu was about to wave his hand to let the people in the dark shoot regardless of etiquette, but he heard Fuji Feng speak: "Dad, don't move." ”

Fuji Feng's right tree subconsciously stopped, and it may not be more than a second before and after. But how perverted is Sun Fuan's skills? In just such a moment, he had already crossed a distance of several meters and grabbed Fuji Feng's arm. Sun Fuan stood in front of Teng Feng, looked at his face, grinned, and showed a mouthful of silver teeth: "Boy, the courage is not small." ”

"It's not bold, I've also practiced Tai Chi, and I know that the starting hand of the attack is not like this." Teng Feng was actually so frightened that his head was cold sweating, regardless of whether Sun Fuan had the intention of attacking or not, just the momentum that this old man pounced on, it hit the ground and Teng Feng almost collapsed in the chair with his legs.

"Hehe, the old man is a strong existence, and it doesn't matter if he uses a conventional starting hand or not." Sun Fuan laughed twice, and the words he said made everyone even more nervous.

Fuji Feng's heart was also beating hard, but now it's too late to say anything, it's already in people's hands, even if this life is not in his hands. No matter how sharp the back hand left by his father is, for Sun Fuan, he is definitely capable of letting himself die in front of him.

I saw Sun Fuan facing the eyes of a room of people in the open and secret, and the hand holding Fuji Feng's arm slowly touched, gradually moving up from the wrist, all the way to the shoulder, to the back, and back to the chest, then the abdomen, and then even to the thighs, and let the old man touch the whole body.

I'm a dumbfounded, you old thing, you still have this hobby at such an age? Teng Feng hated so much that he scolded the street on the spot, if it weren't for the fact that the old man's claws were more lethal than iron, he would have sprayed his eight generations of ancestors a long time ago.

The old man touched it for a long time, raised his head, and said with some doubts in his eyes: "Your bones are just average, how can Li Xiaoyou say that you are an unborn genius, let the old man teach you well?" (To be continued.) )