The four of them said goodbye to Zhou Chonghe and were about to leave, when they suddenly saw someone on the top of the opposite mountain staring here, and seeing that the figure was Jing Zenzi, Chen Mimi couldn't help but wave his hand vigorously. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When walking down the mountain, Wang Xiaojun said with palpitations: "Actually, the person I am most afraid of saying goodbye to is not Jing Zenzi, but the bright moon and Jingjing." ”

Everyone wondered together: "Why? ”

Wang Xiaojun said: "They call me Uncle Ancestor, so what do I call it?" Uncle Grandpa? ”

Hu Tailai and Tang Sisi were stunned for a moment, and they both laughed, Chen Mimi glared at Wang Xiaojun and said, "You think too much, right?" ”

Wang Xiaojun suddenly said again: "It's broken!" ”

Hu Tailai was speechless: "What's the matter?" ”

Chen Mimi said: "Maybe there is something going on again, no one will pay attention to him!" ”

Wang Xiaojun hurriedly said: "This time it was really broken, I suddenly remembered - when I went up the mountain, I threw the car in the middle of the road, and I didn't even pull out the key." ”

"Huh?" This time, Chen Mimi was also anxious.

Wang Xiaojun spread his hands and said, "I was in a hurry to find you, how could I take care of this?" He circled around the same place a few times, and according to his memory, the car was parked near here, but there was no trace at the moment.

At this time, a person came out from behind the mountain, carrying the car key in his hand for a moment, and said with a smile: "Are you looking for this?" "This person is wearing an oversized uniform and a cross-body strap, and it is Liu Fatzi, the captain of the security team of Wudang Mountain.

Wang Xiaojun breathed a sigh of relief first, and then jumped up again: "Why is there only the key left, what about the car?" ”

Liu Fatzi said respectfully: "I heard about yesterday's incident on the mountain, and I know that Uncle Shi will soon come down the mountain, and I have been waiting for you here for a night." He stretched out his hand and said, "The car is there." ”

Everyone followed him out of the corner of the mountain, and saw Chen Mimi's Fukang parked in an open space, which had been scrubbed to shine, all the garbage in the car was gone, and the drinks and snacks in the car were neatly stacked on the back seat, and even some light perfume was sprayed in the car......

Chen Mi said happily: "Good job." ”

Liu Fatzi said unreservedly and arrogantly: "Uncle Xie praised, this is what I should do." ”

When everyone got into the car, Wang Xiaojun stretched his hand out of the window and waved, "Thank you." ”

Liu Fatzi flattered: "No thanks, Uncle Shi and grandfather go slowly." ”

Wang Xiaojun put his head on the steering wheel: "I still haven't dodged this fatal blow!" ”

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The four of them went straight to the Iron Palm Gang, chatting and laughing along the way, and unconsciously returned to the familiar city that day.

Chen Mimi drove the car to the door, Wang Xiaojun jumped out of the car first, signaling Hu Tailai, who was going to push the door, not to move first, he leaned on the door and pricked up his ears to listen, and heard an old man's voice inside and said loudly: "Touch, Hu!" ”

Wang Xiaojun pushed the door and entered: "Brother, are you still having fun these days?" "In the main hall of the Iron Palm Gang, the cards of the three old men and Xie Junjun were opened unchanged.

When Uncle Zhang saw that it was him, he said happily: "Yo, this kid is back." ”

Wang Xiaojun walked up to them and said cautiously: "My grandfather and my father are back, didn't they catch you up?" ”

Uncle Li said: "What are you driving us for, it's all the neighbors, where can you find us such a reliable neighborhood to show you a house?" ”

Wang Xiaojun said: "I remember that once the socket sparked, you watched the fire burn half of the coffee table before you went to save it, right?" ”

Uncle Li said: "Yes, if I wasn't there that day, wouldn't I have to burn your entire coffee table?" ”

Wang Xiaojun said hesitantly: "That's right-what about the two old men in our family? ”

Uncle Wang raised his hand: "Playing chess in the backyard." ”

"When did these two old men add this hobby?" Wang Xiaojun muttered and walked into the backyard, and saw Wang Donglai and Wang Jinghu really having a cup of tea in front of them, sitting under the eaves and playing against each other, but the chess pieces they were fiddling with looked fresh, they were the kind of rectangular small wooden blocks, which looked like military chess, but they were not worthy of chess diagrams. Wang Jinghu picked up a chess piece, turned it up, slapped it on the table, and said loudly: "Twelfth style!" Wang Donglai couldn't wait to pick up a chess piece from the chess pile and turn it out, and shouted: "The third style." ”

Before the words fell, Wang Jinghu's left palm struck back at Wang Donglai's shoulder, and Wang Donglai made a mistake with both palms to resolve his attack, and the two of them used the twelfth and third styles in the thirty styles of the iron palm, and the subsequent changes were all iron palm moves, but at this time, it was only a gesture, and there was no force at all. It turned out that the two old men were really bored, so they carved the thirty styles of the iron palm on the chess pieces, randomly selected them, and then compared them to practice to kill time.

Wang Xiaojun looked helpless and emotional, and shouted: "Grandpa, Dad." ”

The two old men turned their heads together and said in surprise: "Xiaojun is back." ”

Wang Xiaojun squatted in front of the table and said, "What are you two playing?" ”

Wang Donglai threw away the chess pieces and said: "We all know about you on Wudang Mountain, and I heard that you are majestic." ”

Wang Xiaojun said with a smile: "Wudang Mountain is a good place to upgrade. ”

Wang Jinghu couldn't wait to say: "What kind of martial arts do you use with people?" Is it the Iron Palm? ”

Wang Xiaojun was stunned and said, "No...... There are all kinds of martial arts. Wang Donglai and Wang Jinghu glanced at each other, and their expressions were quite gloomy.

Wang Xiaojun paused and said, "Grandpa, Dad, there is something I have to tell you the truth, the backlash of the iron palm has been fulfilled to me, and my current kung fu is all put together, and the moves of the iron palm cannot be used at once." He asked Wang Jinghu, "Dad, how is your situation?" ”

Wang Jinghu said: "As long as you don't use internal force, you only have an attack once a few days, and I can still bear it." Wang Xiaojun was worried, he heard that Wang Jinghu's backlash was actually aggravated, a martial arts master can't use internal force, he is already like a wasted person, even so, he still has to attack, which shows that the backlash is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it is with Wang Jinghu.

Wang Donglai beckoned to Wang Xiaojun and said, "Xiaojun, you sit." ”

Wang Xiaojun sat down inexplicably, and Wang Donglai said lightly: "I have discussed with your father, you should not practice again in the future." ”

Wang Xiaojun was surprised: "Why? ”

Wang Donglai only spit out eight words: "Walking against the sky is useless." ”

Wang Xiaojun said: "Grandpa, you didn't say that before. ”

Wang Donglai said: "Over the years, I know the pain of backlash, and I haven't been able to solve the problem, so you don't have to think about it." ”

Wang Xiaojun's eyes widened and said, "Grandpa, after you lose your internal strength, you don't even have the courage?" ”

Wang Donglai said bluntly: "I used to think that it was worth gambling on my grandson's life for the sake of the Iron Palm Gang, but now I just suddenly regret it." ”

Wang Xiaojun said in frustration: "You really don't have the courage, someone used to say that you have to slap him." ”

Wang Jinghu said: "With your current martial arts, people will obey you, isn't this okay?" ”

Wang Xiaojun said: "What about the Iron Palm Gang? Will it exist in name only, or even disappear entirely? ”

Wang Jinghu and Wang Donglai glanced at each other again, and said together: "We don't care anymore." (To be continued.) )