"Okay......! Be careful on the road!"

Huang Tianming sat in his seat, waved his hand, and said goodbye. I was muttering in my heart, where am I going to get off the bus?

Chen Peng stepped off the bus and looked at the intersection square, the old man and the old lady who were doing morning exercises, most of the old men were boxing, and most of the old ladies were dancing square dances.

I was about to walk towards the old driver's driving school, when at this time, in the ranks of the elderly group, there was suddenly an old man who practiced boxing, and shouted loudly: "That young man!

Chen Peng felt as if someone was calling him behind him, so he turned his head a little unconvinced, rushed behind him, and confirmed: "Uncle, are you calling me?"

"That's right!

The old man who spoke, wearing a white practice uniform, had many old friends around him, and there were many square dance aunts around him, it seems that this should be a team leader!

The old man looks very majestic, and when he was young, he must have been a handsome guy!

Chen Peng walked over in confusion, almost approached, stared at him and asked, "Uncle, is there anything wrong with you calling me?"

"Young man, are you the guy who caught the two villains in Zhou Xiaofujin's shop two days ago?

The old man pointed at Chen Peng with one hand and asked with a smile on his face.

Chen Peng quickly shook his head and denied: "It's not me! You must have recognized the wrong person."

At this time, keeping a low profile is over!

"Don't be too modest, boy! I remember it very well!"

After the old man finished speaking, several of his old friends next to him came up puzzled, and asked Chen Peng one after another: "Young man, why should you be so modest!"

"You may not know that this old gentleman is not an ordinary person!"

"He Lao'er, are you planning to take in an apprentice?"

......

Chen Peng listened to a few old guys with a confused face, and wondered in his heart: Accept apprentices, teach me boxing, or square dance?

Anyway, I won't do either of these two!

Unexpectedly, the old man, who was called He Lao'er, said out of his mouth: "Young man, I see that you have something on you! Why don't we have a competition?"

Competition? Is this going to be a spar?

Don't talk nonsense! Lao Tzu only has about 3,000 yuan left in his pocket, you old guy will lie on the ground later, I can't sell the house to save you?

Thinking of this, Chen Peng shook his head like a rattle, and refused again and again: "Everyone is a civilized person, and we should pay attention to harmony! It is not good to do it! Between people, there should be more communication, more understanding, and more tolerance! There should be less competition......

"Gotcha! Gotcha! Gotcha! Don't talk to the old man about those useless things! You kid has the ability, I have to compete with you, usually, I don't practice boxing less, fifty years like a day! Every day! Two days ago, God has eyes! Let the old man wake up and practice boxing to become stronger! Young man, you must compare with me today!"

He Lao'er said with a serious face and a firm voice that could not be refused.

"Yes, yes, yes, mules or horses, pull them out for a walk?"

"Lao He, work hard! You can't lose to their young people!"

......

His old friends who practiced boxing cheered on the side. Subsequently, a group of square dance aunts next to them also shouted:

"Oh, Lao He! You have to come on!"

"Lao He was handsome when he was young, no wonder he doesn't admit defeat now!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

......

The cheering of the aunts made He Lao'er's face blush, and he hurriedly pointed at Chen Peng, who was at a loss, and urged: "Hurry up, young man, let the horse come?"

After speaking, he was angry and dantian, pushed his palms to the left and right, his legs were slightly bent, his eyes were aimed at Chen Peng, his left foot stepped out, his body quickly turned, and he drew a circle on the spot.

"Erlong goes to sea!"

"The palms are powerful, the lower plate has roots, good skills!"

......

A few old men on the side pointed and praised, and a group of aunts didn't dance in the square at this time, all their eyes stared directly at He Lao'er, revealing a burst of admiration.

"Good!!"

Chen Peng stood opposite He Lao'er and applauded loudly.

"Less nonsense! Young man, hurry up and show your moves! Compare with the old man!"

When He Lao'er saw that Chen Peng had this attitude, he immediately frowned, only feeling that the other party didn't take himself seriously!

What moves are you shining? Where do you know what moves! You know a riding and squatting crotch pose!

"Uncle, I think we'd better stop fighting! Why don't we dance together?"

Chen Peng spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Yes, it's better to dance than to box?"

"Yes, use our dance to decide the winner or loser!"

......

The aunts on the side, hearing this suggestion, became interested.

"What kind of man are you! Old man, I'm eighty-one years old, and I'm not afraid! Are you afraid of a hammer?"

He Lao'er no longer paid attention to whether Chen Peng refused, took a big stride under his feet, rushed forward, and raised his hand with a punch!

the black tiger digging out the heart?

Chen Peng was so frightened that he quickly dodged and dodged He Lao'er's punch.

"What a cupola! It's a pity that it didn't hit!"

"Hey, turn around and don't kick him, let him go?"

......

The few old men who were watching did not forget to whisper in their mouths.

Chen Peng dodged again and again, but apart from dodging, how could he dare to fight back? He was an old immortal in his eighties! If he lay down, wouldn't he have a ride in the next life?

"The old gentleman's martial arts are world-bound! The mana is boundless! The younger generation is willing to bow down...... Please, don't fight!

Chen Peng took He Lao'er around the field, so tired that the old man's mouth was panting, and the sweat on his forehead flowed like tap water......

Although the old gentleman claims to have a system that becomes stronger when he fights, at present, Chen Peng's smartphone cultivation system has not fallen behind at all in this duel.

He Lao'er was so tired that his face was red and his neck was thick, although he was anxious, he really couldn't catch up with Chen Peng...... Whisper in your mouth:

"Don't run!"

However, where was Chen Peng willing to listen to him? His feet flashed rapidly, and he was a little unbearable in the face of He Lao'er...... After all, more and more people in the neighborhood have come up to watch, and the old man is shameless? If he makes this guy angry, he is so angry that he lies on the ground and faints, and he still has to be unlucky!

So, Chen Peng temporarily changed the footwork under his feet, jumping to the left quickly for a while, and jumping to the right for a while, which was both regular and rhythmic! However, He Lao'er still couldn't keep up, Chen Peng jumped left twice, and raised his hand high, "Are you ready?