Ye Qiu secretly rolled his eyes, pretty?

Can these old men who have not yet entered the product understand their own fists?

The strength of every punch he threw just now was enough to kill an innate master!

"Don't make fun of me, I'm just practicing blindly, you're all masters, don't toss me. ”

Ye Qiu wasn't worried that he would break these old men by not having the depth under his hands, but he really didn't have the heart to fight and cough with these old men.

"You kid is not real, I saw you boxing just now at least the level of Mingjin!"

"I think this kid is still hiding, at least he has dark energy!"

Ye Qiu looked at a few old men and came to discuss his boxing level, there was a feeling that a group of mountain cannons were discussing whether the leading figures in the Chinese music scene were Phoenix legends or chopsticks brothers.

"Hey...... Do you kid look down on us old men, let me tell you, when we beat devils, we punched one punch!"

"Yes, when I was in Hubei, Henan and Anhui, Lao Tzu killed a company of devils with his bare hands!"

"What is a company, I still remember that in Nanjing, Lao Tzu and a devil officer fought at the end of Zhujiang Road to the end of Zhujiang Road, that guy was a karate nine-dan master, and he was smashed by me!"

A few old men, the more they talked, the more mysterious they became, Ye Qiu glanced at a few old men, except for the thin old man who had not spoken all the time, who had a dark cultivation, the rest was at most the level of bright energy, smashing the skull, and slapping the frozen tofu was almost the same.

The old men who painted, wrote, and played chess in the pavilion also came over and looked lively.

Ye Qiu cried and laughed: "When you say this, it's really a kid who doesn't know Mount Tai, you have so many heroes of the Anti-Japanese War, why are you embarrassed by me like a half-sized boy?"

Ye Qiu is slandered in his heart, most of the people who can retire in the Xiangshan villa area are also some characters with heads and faces, at this age, they are basically starting to be idle, beckoning cats and teasing dogs, pretending to be forced, and then pretending to be a master with both hands, which is in line with the rigid needs of people of this age.

"What is called embarrassing you, is to learn!"

An old man stiffened his neck and dissatisfied.

"Yes, I've been with you. ”

Ye Qiu saw that these old men had made up their minds to mess around, so they had to obey, but in fact, he didn't know that it was because of his boxing, which made these old men love talents, and he didn't want a genius to be blinded by pride.

Several old men were all happy, but Ye Qiu suddenly said: "But declare in advance, if you lose, you are not allowed to turn your face." ”

Although Ye Qiu planned to perfunctory a few old men, he didn't think about losing to them, because if Ye Qiu deliberately lost, these old men would come to another I see that your bones are strange, and you want to take Ye Qiu as an apprentice, or chase Ye Qiu's monkey ass all day long and have to teach Ye Qiu a few hands, which is unbearable!

"We lose?"

A few old men were immediately unhappy.

"The young man is not very old, but his tone is not small!"

"Humph!"

"Young man, you're still too young, do you know that there is a big difference between actual combat and practice?"

Several old men shouted.

And several bodyguards in the woods watched this scene and looked at each other, but they were all accustomed to it, these old chiefs are all good teachers, and there are a lot of young people who are instructed in the morning exercise in the community.

But they are all children of rich families, how many of them love to learn martial arts, except for a few juniors who really can't do anything, they have nothing to do with a few old men, and almost everyone else is hot for three days, and finally I see a few old men walking around the road.

Ye Qiu also had a little headache, these old men looked like they couldn't afford to lose, it seemed that there would be fewer people in this garden in the future.

"Cheng, even if I lost my words, who of you will go first, or together?"

Ye Qiu dared to play 10,000 percent of the package ticket, he definitely didn't want to pretend at this moment, but the habitual idea of pretending to be forced seemed to make Ye Qiu's mouth uncontrolled.

And when Ye Qiu's words came out, Ye Qiu also regretted it.

Sure enough, several old men changed color when they heard this.

"Good boy, what a big breath!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen a young man with such a temper! Don't rob me, let me show this kid what real boxing is......"

An old man's voice settled, and before the other old men agreed, it was directly a lunge punch.

A minute later......

"Whirring ......"

The old man put his hands on his knees, panting, glared at Ye Qiu angrily and said, "What are you running all the time?"

Ye Qiu said seriously: "I'm avoiding the enemy's edge, your old fist is too hard, how dare I take it hard?"

Ye Qiu held it like this, and the old man blushed.

"Ahem......"

The old man coughed dryly twice, and then pretended to be proud: "Count you kid knowledgeable, my iron fists were invincible all over the Jiangnan at the beginning!"

"You're old, you're old......"

Ye Qiu looked at the lake in the distance, he could already see that there were already dead fish turning up, wondering if to bring two back, there would be no need to buy vegetables at home at night, and he said perfunctory words in his mouth.

The old man himself was still looking at the sky with two eyes, arrogant and awe-inspiring, but he heard Ye Qiu's voice getting lower and lower, and when he looked down again, he was immediately angry, and this kid didn't take himself to heart at all, he immediately put on a shelf, and said angrily: "What a crazy boy! Do you have the courage to take a punch from me head-on!"

"Nope!"

Ye Qiu did not hesitate, and said in his heart that this has made you angry like this, if he catches your punch, it will not cause your angry brain to bleed, and he will have to treat you, and it will not be troublesome.

The old man almost fainted after being choked, and pointed at Ye Qiu tremblingly: "You, you, do you still have a little backbone of a martial arts practitioner?"

"Nope!"

Ye Qiu Bafeng did not move, not ashamed but proud.

A thin old man beside him couldn't stand still and stood in front of the old man and said: "Old Hu, you rest for a while, this kid is light, your speed is too slow, it's normal if you can't hit, I'll try!"

"Lao Chen is going to go!"

"Lao Chen is a descendant of Tan legs, and his footwork is sharp and fast, and he will definitely be able to catch this kid!"

Several old men are in good spirits, aren't you fast, then we are faster than others!

But...... Two minutes later......

"Huhu...... Whew......"

The thin old man held the maple tree with one hand, his feet trembled a little, and he gasped like an old cow, and scolded angrily: "Stinky boy, do you dare not run?"

The old men were also a little dumbfounded, why couldn't they even catch up with Elder Chen with speed?

"Aren't we faster than anyone else?"

Ye Qiu wondered.

"Who's faster than you? We're sparring! Do you know what it's like to compete? What is it called sparring if you can't even touch the corners of your clothes?"

The old man surnamed Chen was also choked with anger, and reprimanded while panting.