On the south bank of Phoenix Lake, in a courtyard built by the lake, Xiao Banxian sat quietly at the stone table under the grape trellis, drinking tea.

Beside him, there was also a young boy who looked like a jade, he looked like he was five or six years old, and he was silently watching the tea stove and making tea for Xiao Banxian. This is the routine that Xiao Banxian will have every time he practices boxing in the middle of the night.

Xiao Banxian drank a cup of tea, opened his mouth to break the atmosphere of not saying a word, and said to the little boy beside him: "Xiao Ling, you go and prepare a set of children's clothes tomorrow and dress up to look similar to you." ”

"Why? Father-in-law, have your habits changed lately? ”

The actual age is fifteen years old, but Xiao Ling, who has been stunted due to a strange disease of growth restriction, listened to Xiao Banxian's words, his facial expression suddenly tightened, and he looked at Xiao Banxian and said.

"What fetishes?"

Xiao Banxian didn't understand, frowned and asked.

"That's the kind of fetish that likes children." Xiao Ling's gaze became a little defensive.

Xiao Banxian didn't speak, squinting at Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling was silent for a moment, and continued to say seriously: "Father-in-law, you obviously know that I am a teenager now, why do you still have to embarrass me like that? Don't you know that I hate being treated as a child? I'll be grumpy then. ”

Xiao Banxian took a deep breath, suppressed his urge to beat Xiao Ling strongly, and explained: "In the past two days, I met an interesting young man in Phoenix Lake, he wanted to worship me as a teacher, I thought this matter was very interesting, so I wanted to try him to see if he was qualified to be my apprentice." ”

"What does that have to do with me pretending to be a toddler?" Xiao Ling raised the corners of her mouth and asked a little depressedly.

"I see that the young man has practiced Mingjin, and he is very obsessed with boxing, and his physical qualifications are enough, but I don't know how to behave. If you are simply obsessed with boxing, it is just for the pursuit of martial arts, but if you are too competitive and utilitarian, then ...... I'm just not going to bird him. Xiao Banxian thought about it and said.

"I see." Xiao Ling nodded solemnly, and then said bluntly: "Then, I can't do this." ”

"......" Xiao Banxian raised his eyebrows, looked at Xiao Ling with a straight face, and asked, "Why?" It seems that as long as Xiao Ling doesn't give him a reasonable explanation, he will directly commit violence.

Xiao Ling ignored the change in Xiao Banxian's demeanor, and explained to him seriously: "First, if you accept apprentices, do you want to consider my feelings? After all, I am not only your adopted son, but also your disciple, if you accept another apprentice, does it mean that what I have learned from you will be diluted a lot? Moreover, what you are doing now is not very safe, if you suddenly disappear one day, will my interests be affected? Is it even possible that the position of your master will not be passed on to me in the future? Second, why don't you find someone else about this? If you were just trying to test the boy's character, you could have gone to a pregnant woman, or someone more vulnerable, why did you have to look for me? Am I that easy to bully? Father-in-law, you must know that I came to the mainland with you this time, in fact, there are a lot of things to do, such as buying you tea, for example, I want to use my own advantages to play kissing and hugging with beautiful big sisters, after all, the beautiful sisters in the mainland are more tasteful, especially when I kiss them, they will be shy, such a feeling is not experienced in some foreign environments. ”

After hearing these words, Xiao Banxian slowly covered his heart, looked down at his strange disciple, and felt congested for a while.

"Are you alright? I'll go to rest if it's okay. Xiao Ling saw that Xiao Banxian didn't speak, and said directly.

Xiao Banxian looked at Xiao Ling calmly, and there was no fluctuation in his emotions.

Xiao Ling waited for a while, seeing that the other party still refused to respond, he turned around and walked to the side room, however, at the moment he turned around, Xiao Banxian behind him suddenly waved his hand with one hand, grabbed his ear, and then lifted it up, let go, and made a "bang" sound, which instantly made Xiao Ling's young body fly directly diagonally to the grape trellis, hanging on it like a painting.

Then, Xiao Banxian ignored Xiao Ling's life and death, stood up and said while going back to the house: "Do as I said early tomorrow morning, and then go to the South Bank Street to create a more urgent situation, it is best to arrange a truck, let it hit you, and force the young man named Pei Feng to rescue you." ”

"Then why don't he save me?" A moment later, Xiao Ling's voice came from the grape trellis.

"Then you'll be hit by a truck." Xiao Banxian responded indifferently.

"Is he your own son? You made me work so hard for him! ”

As he spoke, with a "bang", Xiao Ling punched the grape trellis, causing the grape trellis to shake immediately, and the dry vines on it also fell one after another, and the crumbs fell into the tea stove on the stone table, and a piece of broken sparks ignited.

At this time, Xiao Banxian at night suddenly glanced back at Xiao Ling, and the expression on his face became a little weird, "Yes, that Pei Feng, could it be his own flesh and blood?" After all, his surname is Pei, will he have something to do with those scumbags of the Pei family? ”

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In the early morning of the next day, Pei Feng got up early as always, but the place he went to first was not the back garden of the villa, but the heart of the Phoenix Lake that he had agreed with Xiao Banxian last night.

Coming to the center of Phoenix Lake, the cold wind is bleak, and at a glance, there are only three or three old men in white sportswear doing sports on the shore, either practicing swords, or shaking iron cables, but it can be seen that J City is not a city without traditional martial arts culture.

Calming down, Pei Feng glanced at the ice under his feet, took off his shoes and socks again, stood on them barefoot, and then sat down, pressed his waist with one hand, raised with the other, and first played a set of Xingyi boxing, tiger and tiger, and then walked forward in the mud, turned his fists into palms, and began to open the Baguazhang, however, this time he played Baguazhang, his footwork was very special, not in a circle, but to draw a dragon forward, every time he bent and took a step to the side, the speed was very slow, until he came to the area where the thickness of the ice was only the thickness of the soles of the feet. He slowly circled again, turned around and retreated with the footwork of drawing a dragon.

When he stood at the origin again, Pei Feng was already sweating profusely, and the clothes on his body seemed to be soaked in water.

Suddenly, Xiao Banxian's voice came from behind him: "Where did you learn the footwork just now?" ”

When Pei Feng heard this sound, the cold hair on his whole body suddenly exploded, like a frightened beast, he turned around violently and immediately stared at Xiao Banxian who was not far away with round eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

He really couldn't figure out when Xiao Banxian appeared behind him, when he walked back just now, he obviously didn't see the other party's figure, and this place is more than half a mile away from the shore, could it be that this Xiao Banxian fell from the sky.

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