Summary of the previous chapter: Zi Shaobo, the fourth elder of the Zi family, intended to compete with the younger generations of the two families, and Ma's father agreed

There is a platform in the backyard of the +++++++++++++++ Ma's house, which is often used to practice martial arts when the old man Ma was alive in the past.

Since the death of Old Man Ma and Ma Ruiqing led his three sons to Ningyuan, this platform has been abandoned.

Fortunately, it is winter now, and there is no snow, so after a little cleaning, the platform is back to its former cleanliness.

Ma Xiaoquan stood on the platform with the two brothers, and suddenly had an urge to learn, but Ma Xiaoquan knew that his current identity was the fourth young master of the Ma family, and he was a fourth young master who did not know martial arts, and his task was currently only one, that is, to cheer for the two brothers.

Ma Xiaoquan didn't know how much ability these two brothers had, but casually glanced at it and found that both of them had calluses on their hands, which was enough to prove that the two of them must be masters of martial arts training

On both sides of the platform, the elders of the two families went their own way, and the juniors of the two families also retreated to the elders' side and listened to the elders' orders.

On the side of the Zi family, Zilong looked helpless, this second brother (Zi Biao) was not idle when he was at home, and often caused some trouble.

In fact, in terms of skill, among the small characters of the Zi family, Zilong's eldest brother has the best skills, but the eldest brother rarely makes a move, most of them just look at it, the second is the little sister of the Zi family, Ziqingqing, followed by Zilong, as for Zi Biao, although this kid is hardworking, but like the fourth uncle, it seems that his martial arts talent is not high enough

On the Ma family's side, Ma's father Ma Ruiqing didn't have much to tell his two sons, he glanced at the two sons in front of him a few times, and only said one sentence: "Either draw or win." ”

Ma Yuan and Ma Cheng nodded, and respectfully arched their hands at Ma's father, with the posture of a soldier obeying orders.

Ma Xiaoquan "didn't know martial arts", so he stepped aside and happened to sit with his sister-in-law Li Qinghan again.

Li Qinghan glanced at Ma Xiaoquan beside him, and his heart was both happy and disgusted, this little uncle, is there any kind of ghost idea?

Not to mention, Ma Xiaoquan is really making a small calculation in his heart, not for anything else, just because he can't get used to that Zibiao.

"Damn, making a loud noise at my Ma house? If I go up, no"

Li Qinghan heard Ma Xiaoquan's self-talk, and said with a dumb smile: "Ma Xiaoquan, just blow it, although I heard that you learned some three-legged cat kung fu in Jinyiwei, but compared to that Zibiao, you will definitely be beaten down as soon as you go up." ”

Ma Xiaoquan smashed his mouth and said, "Sister-in-law, how can you speak?" Am I that bad? Second sister-in-law, you say, am my Ma Xiaoquan so weak? ”

Qiao Yu turned his head, glanced at Ma Xiaoquan, and nodded: "Well, it seems to be, Quanzi, don't be reluctant, there's nothing to be ashamed of if you don't know martial arts, anyway, you have a good literary style, after the New Year, you go to the Zi family's academy, and you can destroy that Zi Biao in terms of literary talent." ”

Ma Xiaoquan is also thick-skinned enough, since everyone says that he is good at writing, then he directly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and said: "The second sister-in-law is reasonable, hehe~"

Qiao Yu glanced at Li Qinghan helplessly, shook his head, and said in his heart, this little uncle is simply too headache.

Qiao Yu's youngest daughter fluttered and lay on Ma Xiaoquan's lap, and said in a milky voice: "Fourth uncle, fourth uncle, Jiaojiao want to hug, Jiaojiao wants to hug." ”

This little girl didn't stop talking at all, and after saying a sentence in one breath, her little face immediately turned red.

Ma Xiaoquan liked this little niece very much, hugged her in his arms lovingly, and gently tapped the little girl's nose and said, "Jiaojiao, you sue the fourth uncle, is your father powerful?" ”

The little girl nodded: "Of course Daddy is amazing, my mother said that Daddy is amazing." The little girl didn't pause again, and her little face turned even redder.

Ma Xiaoquan kissed the little girl's face: "Okay, the delicate father must be the most powerful~" Saying that, Ma Xiaoquan hugged the little girl and put it on his left shoulder.

Qiao Yu's other child walked under Ma Xiaoquan's body and gently pulled Ma Xiaoquan's trouser leg: "Fourth uncle, obviously you want to be like that." ”

Ma Xiaoquan lowered his head, picked up the little nephew, and pushed it on his right shoulder.

Qiao Yu smiled and said to Li Qinghan: "These two little ghosts, no one is close, but they are closest to their fourth uncle, really"

Li Qinghan looked envious, and a strange thought suddenly flashed in his mind: If one day, she and Ma Xiaoquan have a child, will Ma Xiaoquan treat the child like this?

"Sister-in-law, why is your face red?"

Li Qinghan sighed, covered his face and lowered his head

On the platform, Ma Cheng, the third son of the Ma family, had already stood up, and opposite him, Zi Biao was also eager to rub his hands, making a clicking sound of bone joints.

The two gave each other their hands, shouted to each other to accept, and the competition began immediately.

There is no need for too much sissy competition rules between men, as long as they don't deliberately hurt the vital parts.

Zi Biao shot first, and a pair of big fists rushed straight to Ma Chengmian's door.

Ma Cheng laughed, and said, "It's a good time~", and he also raised his fists and defended Zibiao.

"Bang~" The four fists collided, making a terrifying sound, and everyone sitting under the platform was dumbfounded.

Ma Xiaoquan was also very surprised, that Zi Biao's big hands were clenched into fists, which were much higher than usual, and the second brother didn't seem to think about it and fought against others, which is probably a little

Sure enough, Ma Xiaoquan's judgment was very accurate, Zi Biao's fist shape was superior, and he shouted violently, increased the strength of his fist, and forced Ma Cheng back three steps.

Ma Cheng's eyes sank and he stopped, but the breath in his chest had begun to surge involuntarily.

It seems that Zi Biao's punch is dark energy.

Zi Biao had the advantage in one blow and did not continue to attack, he didn't know much about Ma Cheng, plus Ma Cheng only took three steps back, it seemed that the other party had reservations.

Although Zi Biao's martial arts ranking is relatively low among the younger generation of the Zi family, the power of his pair of big fists is that even the best eldest grandson of the Zi family, that is, Zi Biao's eldest brother, Zi Chen, is afraid of three points

Ma Cheng was actually not comfortable, he just defended Zi Biao's big fist, and the joints of his hands were already somewhat damaged.

Seeing the third brother like this, Ma Xiaoquan couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and hurriedly shouted: "Third brother, don't be hard~"