Chapter 342: Being watched

Tang Chen was slightly surprised, but this was also reasonable.

It stands to reason that Zeng Lao, who was anxious to come to Fujian Province, should take Tang Chen to the field as soon as possible. But Qian Lao first took him to visit his so-called fourth brother, which would be more or less related. In fact, Tang Chen didn't guess wrong, Zeng Lao just had to pull the "tiger skin" of the fourth brother to get things done.

"I see, Elder Zeng. ”

Although Tang Chen said that he was not a seven-trick and exquisite heart, this simple truth was also a little clear.

What's more, since he made his debut, he has regarded feng shui as a side business, even now, he only sees it as a tourist to Fujian Province, and looking at feng shui is just incidental. This kind of mentality is not possessed by other feng shui masters, after all, it is about money bags. And Tang Chen is different, he was originally a "part-time" feng shui master, and his "main business" was to sell magic weapons, anyway, with the feng shui bureau of "Seven Star Robbery", there would be a steady stream of magic weapons. Even if it doesn't open for three years, he can eat it for three years if it opens. With this confidence, Tang Chen is "gratifying to win, and happy to lose", it doesn't matter.

I think so, but in Tang Chen's bones, the arrogance of the feng shui master will not let him give up easily.

Why are some feng shui masters able to reveal secrets at a glance, while others dare to make judgments after repeated verifications? Strength is one thing, but more often than not, it is not the huge disparity in their strength, but the gap in their experience in the field.

As long as this law is found, no matter how complex the terrain is, in the eyes of experienced feng shui masters, it is just a 3D three-dimensional plan, so clear and clear.

And Tang Chen also had the idea of accumulating experience at the beginning, so he followed Zeng Lao to Fujian Province.

Of course, he also has a secret that no one knows.

Perhaps subconsciously, he also wished he could meet someone again, someone he thought he had forgotten.

"It's good to understand, it's good to understand...... Zeng Lao said with a smile, "Then Master Tang, you should rest early!"

After Zeng Lao said goodbye, he took the door by the way.

Tang Chen thought in his heart: "With the temper of the fourth master, are you willing to let me go to Kanyu?"

He thought it was impossible, but it didn't matter, after all, there was Zeng Lao, so he didn't have to worry about this kind of thing.

After taking a bath, Tang Chen looked at his phone for a while, and after his hair was completely dry, he turned off the light and went to sleep.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, Tang Chen got up early in the morning, quietly went out alone, and played Sun's Tai Chi at the back of the small courtyard. To be honest, Tang Chen's movements were too irregular, but he enjoyed it. After all, he could feel the flow of aura, as well as the breath inside his body. You don't have to pursue more standardized movements, just do what you want. Being able to feel the growing qi in the body and feeling the farther aura is all the unexpected effects that Sun's Taijiquan has brought to Tang Chen.

Even Tang Chen himself doubted that if he didn't have this miraculous effect, would he still be able to insist on playing Tai Chi?

Tang Chen practiced boxing with his eyes closed, and he didn't know anything about the outside world.

When he opened his eyes, he found a large group of old men and women looking at him like animals in a zoo. In this high-end villa community, the backyard of each house is almost transparent, but it is fenced off with a high iron fence, and at most some vines and plants are planted to shade it. However, it is close to late autumn at this moment, and no matter how tenacious the vitality of these vine plants is, there is a tendency to end with strong crossbows. The same is true in the villa of the fourth brother, the vines and plants have withered, and they can't cover Tang Chen's traces at all.

It is precisely because of this that Tang Chen was completely "exposed" in front of this group of old men and aunts.

"This young man is doing tai chi?" asked an old man with a little gray hair.

"Seems to be, right?" replied an aunt carrying fresh vegetables, it seemed that the one who got up earlier than Tang Chen was the aunt who got up early to buy vegetables.

"Why is it different from Lao Li's practice?" the old man asked in surprise.

"You know, there are several schools of Taijiquan. The aunt seemed to know a lot, and said triumphantly.

"Hey, if you want me to say, this young man is practicing blindly, I have been playing Tai Chi for so many years, and I have never seen him boxing like this. Fast and slow, is this still Tai Chi?" replied an old man with strong spirits and black hair.

"I said Lao Litou, don't rely on the old and sell the old, you call it Tai Chi Gymnastics, what kind of Tai Chi are you professed. Do you know that there is such a thing as 'loose hands' in Tai Chi, which is a practical combat boxing method! Maybe this young man is practicing Tai Chi 'loose hands'......" This old man is a little ridiculous.

"Fart's loose hands, can you beat them like this? I have already been down!" The old man called "Old Li Tou" obviously had a lot of temper, and immediately replied.

"Yo, Lao Li Tou, you are not young, but your anger is quite big, if you are really capable, you have a fight with other guys?"

"You can also say this, as the saying goes, 'the fist is afraid of the young, the stick is afraid of the old man', the foot kung fu is based on physical strength, the young man is strong, and the middle-aged and elderly people can win with physical strength, and the second sentence refers to the blade needs years of practice and continuous combat to be able to use it freely, such as the arm and the finger. Fighting in the ring and winning in the ring, after all, it is a very physically demanding thing, even though the old martial artist is skilled and experienced, but he can't stop the decline in physical strength, and his heart is more than enough and his strength is insufficient. Moreover, these young and strong boys don't punch according to the routine, and they don't abide by the rules of martial arts, so they can't be prevented from fighting. I'm also an old man, wouldn't I have to lie down if I was punched by him? Don't do it, don't do it......" Lao Li Tou was also self-aware, and after shaking his head and explaining, he rejected the proposal to "learn" from Tang Chen amicably.

"Old Li Tou, you screamed the loudest just now, but now you are cowardly?"

"I'm sixty-eight years old this year, when did I ever coax me? You give me twenty years younger, do you think I dare to make a move?" Lao Li felt that his face was a little unbearable, and he said stubbornly.

"Hahaha......" Everyone laughed, and it happened that Tang Chen opened his eyes at this time.

......

Tang Chen looked at the group of onlookers with a confused expression, and said embarrassedly: "That...... What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just want to ask you, what kind of punch did you fight?" asked the old Li Tou, who was also frank, raised his voice.

(End of chapter)