Chapter 3: Punch Punch!

At this time, the middle-aged man who was running next to him also smiled slightly, "Yun Wei, what Yun Lao said is right, exercising in the morning is good for health, and Yun Lao is in good health, and there is no problem in living to be a hundred years old." ”

This middle-aged man's eyes were like torches, and when he spoke, he also paid attention to the situation around him from time to time to deal with what might happen.

And after listening to the words of the middle-aged man, Yun Wei is also in advance spirit, and at the same time she is a lot more relieved, she knows that her grandfather was a soldier when he was young, and he often exercised and contributed to the country, and now that he is old, he also exercises regularly, and he seems to be used to it.

She sometimes lies in bed, but every time she is called up by her grandfather to run and exercise, her habit of lying in bed has gradually disappeared, and she is used to getting up early.

As soon as she thought of this, she happily ran with her grandfather and exercised.

At this time, Yun Lao stared at a place, which was where Zhang Yefan was, and he found that the young man was a little different, he actually got up so early to exercise, which was different from ordinary teenagers, which was very rare.

Zhang Yefan inadvertently raised his head and found that the old man running not far away was staring at him, and that old man was Yun Lao.

Yun Lao smiled and nodded when he saw Zhang Yefan's gaze, Zhang Yefan also nodded, and then continued to exercise.

"Shall we go over?" The middle-aged man also noticed Yun Lao's gaze.

"Well, go over and have a look. Yun Lao said.

So, the three of them walked over.

"Young man, you are in good health, and you get up so early, and you love to exercise, which is really rare for people who have been in the past now. Yun Lao asked.

"It's okay, I'm eighteen now, exercising, living longer. Zhang Yefan said, he came here to cultivate, so so early in the morning, the movements in his hands did not stop.

"Modest, not vain, not bad, and it's rare that you have such good physical fitness. Yun Lao said, and then boxed beside Zhang Yefan, his movements were not very fast, but it gave Zhang Yefan a very mysterious feeling.

"What's so mysterious about this, three-legged cat kung fu. The sword spirit said disdainfully, it has lived for I don't know how many years, so it naturally disdains these small fist kung fu.

Zhang Yefan didn't say much.

"Ye Fan, he's going to compare with you, you give me a hard time, don't leave a backhand, let them have a good look. The sword spirit said, it seemed to see the routine, "The routine is the same, you don't want to be stuck in the routine." ”

"Sword Spirit, don't worry, I will be measured. Zhang Yefan said.

"Young man, are you interested in making a comparison?" Yun Lao said.

"I don't think it's necessary, if you're not careful, it might hurt you. Zhang Yefan said, he didn't want to hurt the old man, otherwise, it would be difficult to say, and there was a middle-aged man next to the old man, and the beautiful woman seemed to be a little familiar, but Zhang Yefan couldn't remember it.

"Ye Fan, don't worry, you are not comparing with him, but the middle-aged man next to you. Sword Spirit said.

Sure enough, the voice of the sword spirit fell, and Yun Lao said, "Young man, don't worry, you are not comparing with me, but with Xiao Qin." ”

"Yun Lao, are you sure I want to compare with him?" Xiao Qin asked, his name is Qin Ximing, he is a top instructor in the Dragon Soul Army, he has a pair of iron palms that are extremely powerful, he can break gold and silver, and is known as the Emperor of the Palms.

"Well, you work hard, don't worry. Yun Lao said.

And Zhang Yefan was also itching in his heart, just now the sword spirit told him that he could compete, and he also wanted to compete.

"Then please advise. Zhang Yefan said, his tone calm.

"Yes, not arrogant or impatient, very rare. Yun Lao said.

Zhang Yefan punched out directly, he didn't know much martial arts, this was his direct punch, the middle-aged man Qin Ximing stretched out half a palm, easily blocked his punch, and then patted, as if to slap him away, Zhang Yefan flipped into the air and landed with both feet.

"Not bad. Yun Lao said.

"Ye Fan, it's not like this, you have to work hard to run the aura on your body. Sword Spirit said.

"Come again. Zhang Yefan said to the middle-aged man Qin Ximing, he carried three points of aura, and then punched out, his hands were white and weak, and he didn't look like he had the power to bind the chicken, but when he hit the air, there seemed to be a faint sound of qi breaking.

The middle-aged man Qin Ximing felt a powerful aura, he felt that it was difficult to resist with one palm, he slapped it directly with both palms, and then he forcibly caught Zhang Yefan's punch, and he also took more than ten steps back.

"It's so strong. Qin Ximing, a middle-aged man, found that Zhang Yefan's strength was very strong.

Seeing the middle-aged man being beaten away, Yun Lao was also slightly surprised, Qin Ximing was the emperor in his hand, he knew his strength, and he felt that Zhang Yefan was not simple.

"You stupid, this sword spirit didn't teach you, you used three points of aura, and now, you use five points of aura, directly send him to me and let him snort there. The sword spirit said, it didn't come to the earth for long, and it seemed to have learned a lot of terms, but most of it was learned from Zhang Yefan's mind, and it had the same heart as Zhang Yefan.

"Come on, come again. Zhang Yefan was also very enjoyable, he found that the strength on his body was strengthened, and he could better use the aura on his body, this time, he carried five points of aura and punched in an instant.

The middle-aged man Qin Ximing only felt that Zhang Yefan's strength was very strong, if he didn't go all out, he might be difficult to match, he shouted, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and the breath of his whole body was the largest, and then he slapped out with both palms.

"Boom!" a muffled sound of fists colliding with each other rang out in the air.

"Click!" Immediately after, a figure was knocked away, falling like a residual leaf, smashing on a tree the thickness of a bowl, and flew four or five meters away.

All this happened very quickly, and between the lightning and flint, it was almost impossible to see the two of them.

It's broken.

A wry smile appeared on the faces of Yun Lao and Yun Wei.

They knew that the boy was probably going to lose his hand.

Thinking of this, they all fixed their eyes on the past, and when they saw everything in front of them, it was as if someone had stuck their throats, and their eyes and mouths were wide open, as if they were an "O" shape.

There was a look of disbelief in their eyes.

At this time, I only saw Zhang Yefan standing there steadily, calm and unmoving, and the breath on his body was also stable.

The one who was sent flying was...... Middle-aged man!

Is...... It's incredible.

How could this be the case?

Yun Lao and Yun Wei almost wondered if they were dazzled or blurred.

It's really unimaginable that the middle-aged man who is the famous emperor in charge was actually beaten away by an ordinary looking teenager, and the tree with the thickness of the bowl mouth behind the middle-aged man has been broken by the waist, and he is lying on the ground.

If it weren't for the critical time, Zhang Yefan withdrew his strength, I am afraid that he would fly ten meters away and land directly on the top of a big tree, and it would not be uninjured, and his bones might be broken

The middle-aged man was stunned, looked at the bowl-thick tree in front of him in surprise, and muttered, "This, how is it possible, it is so ...... Strong. ”

At this time, the middle-aged Qin Ximing looked at Zhang Yefan's gaze, and he admired the strong, and Zhang Yefan was a strong man in his opinion.

"I conceded. Zhang Yefan smiled slightly, he gradually mastered the aura on his body, he hadn't used all his strength, if he used all the aura, the power would probably be even greater.

"Haha, yes, that's all. The sword spirit said happily, "This sword spirit pointed and punched shockingly, it was a flowing water, shocking the world." ”

"Shameless sword spirit, just brag about this little thing. Zhang Yefan said.

"Ye Fan, if you say it again, I won't teach you. Sword Spirit said cheaply.

"I won't say it, I won't say it. "Zhang Yefan is really convinced of the sword spirit, sometimes he is an old-fashioned child, sometimes he really looks like he is boasting, Zhang Yefan can't do anything about him.

"Not arrogant, not bad. Yun Lao smiled slightly.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I won't fight. The middle-aged man Qin Ximing was scared by Zhang Yefan, he felt that he was not Zhang Yefan's opponent.

"Young man, what's your name?" asked Yun Lao.

"My name is Zhang Yefan. Zhang Yefan said.

"Hello Mr. Zhang Yefan, you can call me Yun Lao, count me as big, I don't know how the young man knocked Xiao Qin into the air just now?" Yun Lao didn't even call the young man anymore, called Mr. to show respect, he was very curious, at first Zhang Yefan was the same as an ordinary person, but gradually his strength turned out to be stronger, and he directly knocked the middle-aged man away.

"I'm just lucky, and if I try again, I'm afraid I won't be able to knock him off. Zhang Yefan said, he naturally didn't say that the sword spirit pointed out, nor did he say that he used spiritual energy on his body, this was his secret.

"Yun Lao, there's nothing to do, I'll leave first. "Zhang Yefan is going to school again.

"Yes, what a hero, young man, let's make friends, how about it?"

This made the middle-aged man and Yun Wei who saw it surprised in their hearts, Yun Lao obviously wanted to befriend Zhang Yefan.

You must know that there are not many people who let Yun Lao take the initiative to make friends, at least they are all top-level upper-class people in Su City, and there are millions of people in Su City, and it is rare for Yun Lao to make friends.

"I'm very ordinary, and there's nothing worth befriending you. Zhang Yefan smiled slightly.

"Haha, yes, I have the style of the year, this forced pretending is good, I'll give you ninety points, I want a full score, and it's almost hot. The sword spirit laughed, it felt that Zhang Yefan was really good.

Listening to Sword Spirit's words, Zhang Yefan's face was full of black lines, he didn't know if Sword Spirit was praising him or hurting him, Sword Spirit didn't play cards according to the routine at all, however, he was just a dark line, and he was still very calm on the surface.

"That's fine, true temperament. Yun Lao laughed and said, he didn't mind.