Forty-eight style Tai Chi, eighth style, leaning back!

Pan Xiaoxian gritted his teeth to keep himself conscious, stepped up and clenched his fists, lunged and leaned, and slowly hit Yibiao's chest!

"Boom-"

Hello Iron Cloth Shirt, goodbye Iron Cloth Shirt!

Yibiao suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard by a monster called a deceptive horse, and his whole body flew backwards involuntarily!

"Phew!"

Yibiao fell heavily on the ground like a rag pocket and made a muffled sound, he jumped up suddenly and wanted to rush to Pan Xiaoxian to wash away his shame and save face, but he didn't expect the sharp pain in his chest to make him involuntarily pause, Yibiao covered his chest and his face changed greatly -? It's broken!

At least one broken rib!

No! Impossible! Yibiao looked at Pan Xiaoxian with shocked and frightened eyes - he actually broke my iron cloth shirt!

He actually broke my iron cloth shirt with elderly aerobics!

The world is swollen!

"Master, the forty-eight-style Taijiquan I practice is extremely powerful, and my fists and feet have no eyes, I'm afraid it has hurt this big-breasted emperor......" Pan Xiaoxian was reserved and shy, and began to play cheap without limits, with a face full of "Come and praise me, come and praise me"!

"Hiss......" The three sisters of the Song family, no, the three generations of people involuntarily gasped, they were not only shocked by Yibiao who was knocked off by one arm, but also shocked by the clear human-shaped dent left on the concrete floor after Yibiao stood up!

That's a complete Yibiao's back, with an average depression of at least two centimeters, especially his upright butt left a "deep impression"!

It's a concrete floor!

It turns out that the 48-style Taijiquan is so powerful! Song Yuanqiao was so excited that his whole body trembled slightly, the old man had a successor!

Monkey Sailei! Song Qingsong and Song Jiaju were shocked, before this they didn't look down on this elderly aerobics, when the old man was boxing at home, he would always be persuaded by the father and son not to practice anymore, it was useless!

That's why Song Yuanqiao went to the school to box, otherwise he wouldn't have met Pan Xiaoxian. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info If the father and son followed and learned, Song Yuanqiao would not want to pass it on to Pan Xiaoxian. Pan Xiaoxian was able to successfully learn Tai Chi, all of which were assisted by the father and son.

Seeing the power of Pan Xiaoxian's Tai Chi with their own eyes, Song Qingsong and Song Jiaju's eyes were red, this is simply sitting on the gold and silver mountains and asking for food!

No way! These 48 styles of Taijiquan have been learned by our grandfather! Don't stop me, whoever stops me, I'm in a hurry!

The other three black-suited bodyguards looked at Pan Xiaoxian with different eyes: Is this a forty-eight-style Taijiquan? This is really special is the 48-style Taijiquan! But how is this possible? Forty-eight style Tai Chi is obviously elderly aerobics, but in his hands it has turned decay into magic, is he ......

Martial arts master?

The three black-suited bodyguards thought of going together, and they couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all saw the shock and fear in each other's eyes.

In martial arts, people have ranks, and martial arts cheats also have ranks. It is a recognized fact that a low-grade [Mantis Boxing] will inevitably not be able to defeat a high-grade Dragon Descending God Fist.

Unless you reach the level of a martial arts grandmaster or above, you can turn decay into magic because of your in-depth understanding of martial arts, and even flying flowers and leaves can hurt people, and plants, trees, bamboos and stones can be used as swords!

Could it be that this little deception that looks inconspicuous except for its appearance is against the sky...... Young man, it turned out to be a martial arts master who was a thousand enemies?

Emma is horrible!

Yibiao gently pressed his chest, "hiss", and it hurts.

With a sad face, Yibiao bowed his head to Song Qingsong: "Lord Governor, I am defeated." ”

"You've done a great job!" Song Qingsong is well versed in the way of the emperor, although Yibiao lost his face, he is still very sincere in the past, holding down Yibiao's shoulder and comforting with kind words: "Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, Yibiao, don't take it to heart." During this time, you protected me day and night, and just took this opportunity to rest for two days, and when you recovered from your injuries, you came back to me. ”

"Thank you, Governor!" Yibiao was grateful, he thought that Song Qingsong would sweep him out of the house, but he didn't expect Song Qingsong to use him, which made Yibiao instantly have the hot-blooded urge to die as a confidant, and he couldn't wait to cut open his chest on the spot and let Song Qingsong see his red heart.

After appeasing Yibiao, Song Qingsong walked in front of Pan Xiaoxian with great emotion, and looked at Pan Xiaoxian carefully again: "Little deception...... Guy...... Leisure, huh? What a hero from ancient times! I didn't expect you to follow my father to learn the 48 forms of Taijiquan and have such an achievement......"

"Lord Governor," Pan Xiaoxian coughed dryly: "Tell the point!" ”

Song Qingsong's old face turned red, paralyzed, do you know what it means to be sophisticated? I'm the Governor! Can you give me some face to die?

None of us will mention this, and we will still be good friends in the future!

"That's right!" Song Yuanqiao decisively stood on Pan Xiaoxian's side: "Bastard, don't you want to cheat?" ”

Father! You're really my daddy! Song Qingsong really wants to cry without tears, why did I have such an antique father!

That's right, who made you my father! Song Qingsong looked up to the sky and sighed, life is like rape, rather than being powerless to resist, it is better to enjoy it: "Xiaoxian, I admit that I underestimated Tai Chi, and I also misunderstood my father, and even more misunderstood you, so I apologize to you now!"

"I'm sorry! Tai Chi is not aerobics for the elderly, you are not a liar, my father is not a fool, please forgive me for my previous pride and prejudice! ”

Song Qingsong really deserves to be a hero, he said this very sincerely, and his eyes were flashing with little stars.

"That's right!" Song Yuanqiao listened with joy, and the breath that he had been holding for decades was finally unimpeded.

"It's okay, I forgive you." Pan Xiaoxian smiled indifferently, today's forced pretending is also fresh and refined, right?

Good! It's sullen enough! The corners of Song Qingsong's eyes jumped, but the misunderstanding was resolved, and he now looked at Pan Xiaoxian much more pleasing to the eye.

"Come, I'll reintroduce you!" Song Yuanqiao pulled the baby apprentice with one hand and Song Qingsong with the other, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxian, this is my unsuccessful son Song Qingsong, and even more unsuccessful grandson Song Jiaju, Qingsong, Ju'er, this is my apprentice Pan Xiaoxian, everyone will be a family in the future!" ”

Teacher, what about me? The rich second generation who runs in the air is particularly empty and lonely on the side - am I quite redundant now?

No one paid attention to him, Song Yuanqiao continued: "Xiao Xian, since your eldest brother Qingsong has apologized, you don't have to worry about it anymore......

Nani?

Song Qingsong is okay, Song Jiaju was stunned all of a sudden-grandpa, do you mean I still have to call him uncle?

Why! I'm two years older than him! Why did you become the next generation?

"Got it, Master." Pan Xiaoxian hurriedly agreed, and then greeted Song Qingsong in a friendly manner: "Hello Brother Qingsong, I'm not very good at talking, if there is anything offensive, what are you ...... Take special care of me! ”

Good hanging...... Pan Xiaoxian secretly wiped the cold sweat, so he said casually, "Why are you here to beat me"!

The corners of Song Qingsong's mouth twitched twice concealedly, and said with a gentle smile: "It's okay Xiaoxian, I will definitely take special care of you!" ”

Is this relationship settled? Song Jiaju is anxious - have you considered my feelings?

"Wait a minute!" Song Jiaju decided to fight for his human rights: "Let's go our separate ways, how old are you this year?" ”

"Eighteen." Pan Xiaoxian said.

"I'm twenty!" Song Jiaju said happily: "In the future, you will be my big-breasted emperor...... Ahem, Dad, what do you think I'm doing? ”

See what you're doing? I'm going to beat you to death, an unfilial son! Song Qingsong snorted coldly, I am his eldest brother, are you his second brother?

"I call you big brother dad, and then I also call you brother ......" Pan Xiaoxian also looked at Song Jiaju with a strange expression: "Brother, do you think it's appropriate?" ”

“…… Square peg. Song Jiaju looked loveless, but soon he came back to life - I can't afford to provoke and hide? Won't it be over if I don't go to your place in the future? Damn, I'm so witty!

"That's right, foal!" Song Yuanqiao suddenly remembered at this time, took Song Jiaju's hand and said, "As for me, I have to rush back to class soon!" Your dad is busy with work, and he definitely doesn't have time, so you can visit your little uncle's family for me and your dad!

"I heard that his parents are in the inpatient department, you go buy something, don't go empty-handed, that's not like words. I know you kid, don't fool around with me, come back and report to me, can you? ”

"That's right! Now the government still has a lot of things waiting for your dad to deal with, and this matter will be handed over to you, and I must do it beautifully! "Song Qingsong betrayed his son without hesitation - you have grown up, it's time to help your father do something!

No! I'm still a kid! Song Jiaju's eyes moistened - Dad, tiger poison doesn't eat children!

You can, I'm optimistic about you! Song Qingsong patted Song Jiaju's shoulder hard, and looked deeply at his son's blue hair with a tolerant gaze-

If you do things beautifully, Dad won't care about your hair, don't say you dye your head blue, even if you dye your head of green hair, there's nothing wrong with it!

Song Jiaju has a father who is a governor and a grandfather who is a professor, and he is really not treated at home because he dyes his blue hair, and he doesn't know how many times a day he is talked about, and he has even been subject to economic sanctions because of this.

Now that he has Song Qingsong's promise, he finally didn't pay in vain, Song Jiaju couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh: It turns out that I also sent it with phone bills......

The rich second generation was ruthlessly sent away, and Song Yuanqiao chose to take Song Qingsong's special car - he would ask for half the old man's life, and if he rushed back, it is estimated that he would not have to go back to Brilliance University, just navigate and set up a funeral parlor directly......

In the end, only Pan Xiaoxian and Song Jiaju were left, Pan Xiaoxian looked at Song Jiaju with a smile: "Big nephew, ...... foal"

Song Jiaju instantly got goosebumps - why did he suddenly feel that his nickname was so cheap?

[Thank you for the full stop 12 (1000), the cold husky (100x3), the torture and killing of the black light (100), the chatter (100), the reward of the brothers such as the wolf Kaka (100), hug one by one, the two watches are finished today, let's smash the recommendation ticket, and smash it to death according to Pan Donkey's head~]