Yan Shaokui sneered with disdain, and drank tea with Xiao Nan Ren Yingying slowly.

Wu Jiajun seemed to deliberately say it to Yan Shaokui, and said: "Fortunately, my uncle and his old man are here, otherwise, our Jiajun Martial Arts School, I'm afraid we will really lose three games in a row!" ”

Sun Baole also boasted and said: "Uncle Shi's martial arts have long been invincible in the world. Even if the East is undefeated and reincarnated in martial arts novels, in front of Shi Shuzu, he still has to kneel! ”

For a while, the eyebrows of Jiajun Martial Arts School danced.

It seems that they have seen the results of the game, and they have seen the scene of Yan Shaokui kneeling on the ground with blood on his face and kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Yan Shaokui heard it in his ears and said to Ren Yingying and Xiao Nan: "Xiao Nan, Ying Ying, do you know what the most powerful martial arts in the world is?" ”

"What is it?" Xiao Nan and Ren Yingying were puzzled and asked together.

Yan Shaokui smiled, raised his voice and said, "There are two kinds of most powerful martial arts, one is the Conch Gong. Some people blow the conch, which can blow to the extent that the golden lotus is pouring out of the sky, so that the opponent is frightened and flees without a fight! ”

Xiao Nan and Ren Yingying covered their mouths and snickered together.

Yan Shaokui said again: "There is also a kind of kung fu called sycophancy. They deliberately put gold on their faces, and the waves are like a rolling river, which can drown all opponents. As soon as the opponent heard those meaty words, he had already vomited all over the ground, where is there still combat effectiveness? ”

Xiao Nan laughed and said, "So, which one is stronger, Faluo Gong or Sycophant Gong?" Recommend Principal Wu of Jiajun Martial Arts School! ”

"Stinky girl, are you looking for death!?" The disciples of Jiajun Martial Arts School were so angry that they scolded.

Wu Jiajun stopped the shouts of his disciples and said to Yan Shaokui: "Little brother's martial arts are indeed powerful, but you must know that there are heavens and people outside the sky, and you can't rely on your own courage to despise the heroes of the world." Do you know who my uncle is? ”

"No, I know, Dao!" Yan Shaokui said lightly.

Wu Jiajun smiled and said: "My uncle, originally a disciple of the Wudang faction, was already outstanding, and later traveled around the world and learned almost all the martial arts of all sects and factions in the world. Now, his old man is almost a half-immortal body, and flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people. ”

"Really?" Yan Shaokui still looked indifferent.

Wu Jiajun nodded, and said: "I asked my uncle for advice, but I couldn't touch a corner of his clothes at all. To be honest, I didn't want to invite him to the old man, but he heard that a master appeared, so he promised to come and meet you......"

While speaking, outside the gate of the martial arts school, there was the sound of a car horn.

"My uncle is here!" Wu Jiajun was overjoyed and hurriedly rushed over.

Yan Shaokui was still sitting on the ground, with his back to the gate of the martial arts school, and he didn't look back.

Ren Yingying was curious, stood up, and looked at the door.

I saw an old man with a white beard, wearing a Tai Chi practice uniform, holding a pair of jade galls in his hand, and striding towards the playground under the greeting of Wu Jiajun.

That old man is in good spirits, with a childish face and crane hair, he can really be described as a fairy wind and bones, and he is a master in the world!

After a bang, the disciples of Jiajun Martial Arts School greeted them together, knelt down involuntarily, clasped their fists at the old man, and shouted: "Senior Uncle Ancestor!" ”

It can be seen from this that this old man is simply the idol of all the disciples in this martial arts school!

"Let's all be exempt!"

The old man waved his hand, didn't look at those disciples, walked over and turned to the opposite side of Yan Shaokui.

Only then did Yan Shaokui raise his eyelids and glance at the old man.

Seeing the old guy's face at a glance, Yan Shaokui couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled.

The old man was also looking at Yan Shaokui, and then frowned and asked Wu Jiajun, "Jiajun, you didn't lie to me, did you?" Is it the young man in front of you, who beat you to vomit blood with one palm? Even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, he only had twenty years of skill, how could he be so powerful? ”

"Uncle Shi, the disciple doesn't dare to lie to you!"

Wu Jiajun hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "This person's name is Yan Shaokui, although he is young, his internal strength is unfathomable......

"Alright."

The old man raised his hand, interrupted the words of his nephew Wu Jiajun, looked at Yan Shaokui, and asked, "Young man, which sect are you from?" ”

Yan Shaokui stood up and said with a smile: "I have no sect, I just practiced a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu indiscriminately to deal with some three-legged cat characters." ”

"Boy, who do you say is the three-legged cat?"

"In front of my uncle and ancestor, your mouth is cleaner!"

The disciples of Jiajun Martial Arts School shouted and scolded one after another.

"Shut up!"

The old man glared back and said: "Those who practice martial arts are the most jealous and impetuous, as soon as others open their mouths, they will anger you, which means that if you don't do it, you will lose!" ”

"Thank you for your teachings!" The disciples of the martial arts school hurriedly saluted and closed their voices.

The old man looked at Yan Shaokui again and said, "It's okay if you don't want to reveal the sect and the teacher's inheritance. It's just that the old man fights against people, and he never shows mercy to his subordinates, so you have to think about it carefully. ”

Yan Shaokui laughed and said:

"People don't take their muscles and bones as their ability, I said old guy, at your age, you are almost a coffin, don't wait for death at home, why do you still like to stretch out your arms and kick your legs, and compete with others? I'll tell you the truth, don't think you're old, I'll be merciful, don't dare to slap your big mouth! ”

The old man was very well-educated, and he was not angry at all, but smiled and said, "You want to slap my big mouth?" Okay, the old man is taught! Dare to ask Shaoxia, how do we compete? ”

Yan Shaokui thought for a while and said with a smile: "What is your best kung fu, what are we better at, okay?" ”

The old man smiled, pointed to the parallel bars on the side, and said, "Let's go up and fight, it's better than light work, and it's better than internal strength!" ”

After that, as soon as the old man turned around, he almost didn't touch the ground, his big sleeves fluttered, and he swept away, and in the blink of an eye, he got on the parallel bars!

"Good!"

Everyone cheered, including Ren Yingying.

The old guy's hand just now, he was as chic as a fairy, where is martial arts, it is simply an immortal law!

"Come on, boy!"

The old man stood in the middle of the horizontal bar on one side, his body trembling, standing in the wind, his white beard fluttering, like a fairy outside the world.

Yan Shaokui sneered, walked slowly to the horizontal bar, rolled up his sleeves and said, "If I don't beat you all over the peach blossoms, you don't know why the peach blossoms are so red!" Sun Yuxiang, you deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, I have to beat you out of Xiang today! ”

The disciples of the martial arts school were stunned when they heard this!

How can you listen to this tone, it seems that Yan Shaokui knows our uncle?

Wu Jiajun was even more stunned, and asked in amazement: "You, how do you know about my uncle...... Reputation? ”

The old man on the parallel bars was even more like a lightning strike, looking at Yan Shaokui intently, and suddenly fell down with a thud, fell a vicious dog to grab food, and threw himself to the ground!

Wu Jiajun was taken aback, hurriedly pounced, and shouted, "Uncle Shi! ”

The old man raised his hand with an ear scraper, knocked Wu Jiajun to the side, and then stepped forward on his knees and bowed to Yan Shaokui!