When Pei Hong returned, it was the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and Pei Feng had not finished practicing boxing in the back garden.

Right now, Pei Feng is poking sandbags while walking the copper cylinder.

"Smack, smack!"

Every time Pei Feng poked the sandbag, he used the right amount of strength, and he would not beat the sandbag high enough to implicate other sandbags, but he sent out all the strength, and it really penetrated into the double-layer canvas of the sandbag soaked in oil.

"Buzz, buzz!"

Every time Pei Feng exerted his strength, although he would not beat the sandbags high, he was shocked and the shelves hanging the sandbags kept trembling, looking fierce, fierce and shocking.

This kind of practice is based on the practice of the body, the practice of control is the second, and the practice of how to exert strength is the third.

Even if Pei Feng was a little careless and wanted to fall off the copper cylinder, he couldn't jump up and hold the sandbag to prevent getting wet, because the old man was watching with a long stick below, as long as he practiced a little wrong, he would be poked by the long stick in the old man's hand where he practiced wrong.

The old man is usually easy to speak, but at this time he will not be polite at all, every time he pokes Pei Feng in the wrong place, it is like a steel needle piercing the flesh, and the pain is very great, and then Pei Feng's muscles and nerves have to be tensed instantly, and the wrong place is immediately right.

While correcting Pei Feng's wrongdoing, the old man also shouted sternly and bitterly: "Baguazhang is ever-changing, but the way to play is just three words, pumping, poking, chopping, the body is not good to practice, practicing for a hundred years is also in vain, hum, I still want to beat people, before practicing, what do you say to pump people's yin, poke people's eyes, and cut people's waists, I see that you won't even be able to touch other people's bodies when the time comes!" The three-body poses that you usually stand in have been taken to Java! You can't hold your breath when you walk a copper cylinder, there is a fart for the right posture, it's all a showcase, you can still listen to the sound of a fart, who are you putting on such a beautiful pose for? Go to the stage to perform as a play? You are pheating yourself, how can you practice the sixty-four styles in the Bagua palm when you practice like this? I think it's better to stop eating early, pick a pick, don't practice, so as not to embarrass my old man in the future! ”

“@#￥%……”

At this moment, Pei Feng's heart was like ten thousand grass and mud horses whistling by, secretly greeting the eighteenth generation of the old man's ancestors, and swore that after practicing Baguazhang, he must abuse this old man first, and get out of this sullen breath in his chest.

In his previous life, although Pei Feng had studied Baguazhang for a period of time, it was all before he learned Xingyiquan, and his mentality was not very good, and he didn't get the essentials of Baguazhang's true transmission, so he wasted a lot of time.

Now it's different, Pei Feng has experienced the cycle of life and death, and his understanding of boxing has become quite unique, so the difference between practicing Baguazhang now and practicing Baguazhang in his previous life is at least 108,000 miles, but before watching him practice, the old man didn't know what brand of sheep urine he drank, and his temper took a 360-degree turn.

Hearing the roar of the back garden, Pei Hong, who was placing documents in the study, couldn't help but walk to the window and looked at the small martial arts training ground that had just been renovated not long ago. Didn't you like Pei Feng very much in the past, why did you teach Pei Feng to practice Baguazhang in person now? Moreover, looking at Pei Feng's path to the copper cylinder, he actually put in real effort, and he didn't play sloppy at all! ”

Pei Hong is dressed in a suit, with a tall figure, an angular face, and his eyebrows are very similar to the old man.

The old man really didn't like Pei Feng very much in the past, of course, this was just shown in front of Pei Hong's own son, in the eyes of outsiders, at most, the old man was busy all year round and had no time to communicate with his grandson.

But, that's all?

Because of curiosity, Pei Hong didn't even change his clothes, so he went to the small martial arts training ground and called out to the old man: "Dad." ”

The old man turned his head and glanced at Pei Hong, nodded, and said, "How are things going?" Is it going well? ”

In front of his father, Pei Hong didn't seem to be able to let go of his son-in-law Lin Wanjie, smiled with his temperament, and said: "It's basically smooth, and the line with the capital in the next few years has been set." ”

The old man thought for a while and said: "Everything is basic, when the spring turns snow, I will go to the outside of the Guan, and get something from Lao Hei, it is best to stabilize this line to the point that no one can shake it, especially on the side of the royal family in the capital." ”

When Pei Hong heard that the old man was going to go to the gate to get things after the beginning of spring, his face suddenly became bitter, as if he was reluctant to have anything valuable, and frowned: "Dad, don't worry, there is absolutely no problem with this line, how old are the old men of the Wang family?" It won't last long, as long as he falls, half of the Wang family's sky will collapse, and the one in the compound has long seen this, so he has been supporting our Pei family in the past few years, not the Wang family. ”

"What if I die one day? Did the Pei family also collapse for half a day? Or did you just change your face and follow someone else's surname? The old man sneered, then glanced at Pei Feng on the copper cylinder, and said, "It's like your son, who was almost killed some time ago." ”

Pei Feng, who was on the copper cylinder, had been listening distractedly to the conversation between the old man and Pei Hong, and knew that the two of them were talking about the family business.

He originally wanted to jump down from the copper cylinder as soon as possible to greet Pei Hong, but when he heard the four words "Beijing Wang's Family" in the old man's mouth, he suddenly fell into a trance, flew his thoughts, and remembered Wang Chunyang, the medical saint of the capital, I don't know if the "Beijing Wang's family" in the old man's mouth is Wang Chunyang's home.

I don't know why, Pei Feng always feels that the two families are more or less involved, the reason is very simple, although the Pei family has a wide range of business involvement, but the main mind is still spent on the auction of rare medicinal materials, and every year it takes great manpower and material resources to develop this item, and the Beijing Wang family, a famous family of traditional Chinese medicine, has been doing valuable medicinal materials for nearly 20 years.

Pei Feng thought to himself, "As the saying goes, peers are opposites, I'm afraid that the Pei and Wang families will have a little conflict in business." ”

Then, Pei Feng jumped off the copper cylinder, said hello to Pei Hong, and shouted, "Dad." ”

Pei Hong smiled at Pei Feng, answered, turned his head to look at the old man, frowned, and said, "You said that Xiaofeng was almost killed some time ago?" What the hell is going on? ”

Hearing this, the old man's face immediately darkened, and he said, "Why, your daughter-in-law didn't even tell you about this?" ”

This book is derived from the king of books