Chapter 32: One Hundred Secrets!
Hearing the sound and seeing the comer, Ye Fan retracted his posture, and then looked at the other party suspiciously...
The person who came was an old man, about seventy years old, with gray sideburns, a faint heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and his figure was not rugged.
It should be a martial arts practice, but it's not an ancient martial arts type...
"Lad, take the liberty of interrupting!" The old man saw that Ye Fan no longer waved his fist, but looked at himself suspiciously, and then hugged his fist and apologized.
"Is there something wrong?" Ye Fan wondered.
"Lao Yu just saw that the boxing method you played seemed to be Bajiquan, so I was curious to come and take a look." The old man explained to the enlightenment
"Do you know this punch?"
Ye Fan was even more puzzled, Bajiquan belongs to the ancient martial arts exercises, and it is generally difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with them, although this old man is a person who practices martial arts, but he is still 108,000 miles away from ancient martial arts...
"I was fortunate to meet Old Man Wu once!"
"I don't know who you are, young man?" The old man also began to look at Ye Fan at this moment...
"I'm not from the Wu family, I got this Baji Fist by accident!"
When you are not forced to do so, you can't mention your master, which Ye Fan, like her senior sisters, needs to follow.
Accidentally?
The old man's eyes narrowed slightly.
How could the Wu family accidentally lose the Bajiquan spectrum...
And the Bajiquan spectrum is never passed on to outsiders...
The old man's gaze gradually began to change, and then he asked tentatively, "I don't know how many levels Xiaoyou has practiced?" ”
"Second floor!" Ye Fan said.
He didn't lie about this, Bajiquan belongs to the category of martial arts cultivation, he is a qi practitioner, and he can't condense the martial artist's qi at all, so it can only be regarded as the second layer of the realm, which is usually said to be the strength of the fist and legs.
"Why don't we have a discussion?" The old man squatted slightly, took a horse step, and then stretched out his right hand and put on a posture.
"Don't fight!" Ye Fan glanced at the old man and decisively refused. Nine times out of ten, they're here to touch porcelain, right?
An old man, a building...
Although Ye Fan's pocket is cleaner than his face, he doesn't want to bother the senior sisters...
In case it is falsely accused...
Wind!!!
Just when Ye Fan was about to put away his posture and prepare to leave.
A strong wind came from behind him, and the leaves rattled beside him...
Bang!!!
Ye Fan did not buckle the other party's feet like he did with Xiao Xiao, but chose to protect the door with both hands and make a block
This power...
Although he is not an ancient martial artist, this strength already has the power of the middle stage of the Yellow Order...
Ye Fan stumbled and took a few steps back!
"You old man, come up so ruthless!"
"Aren't you afraid of hurting people?" Ye Fan shook his hand and scolded angrily.
"What if I steal the classics of the family, what if I hurt you!" The old man was also amazed at Ye Fan's physique, even if he was a yellow-rank martial artist, he might not be able to carry his own foot.
And he just wanted to hit Ye Fan to the ground...
"Stealing from school? Which eye do you have to see me stealing from school? Ye Fan learned the other party's purpose, and then he was no longer humble.
"The Wu family's Bajiquan internal spectrum has never been in the world, where did you come from if you didn't steal it!"
Say it! The old man strode forward, and the big fist was vigorous!
The boxing spectrum is divided into an external spectrum and an internal spectrum, and the external spectrum is naturally available to the public, which is for martial arts enthusiasts to share and learn.
The inner spectrum is passed down from generation to generation behind closed doors.
Apparently the old man knows a lot about this...
However, in the face of the old man's punch, Ye Fan also did not fight back.
There is no need to mobilize true qi, but with his own quenching body, ordinary yellow-rank martial artists are also not his opponents.
And although this old man has a fight with the middle stage of the Yellow Rank in terms of power, his physique itself is still no different from that of ordinary martial artists.
If it's really faked, it's troublesome...
After continuous blocking, Ye Fan retreated vigorously.
Aside from other reasons, this is actually a misunderstanding, but this misunderstanding is not easy to explain Ye Fan.
However, just as Ye Fan was looking forward and backward...
Well?
Ye Fan suddenly felt that something was not quite right with the other party's face...
And the power and speed of the attack are significantly reduced...
"Don't fight, keep fighting, I won't fall, you're going to be scrapped!"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan grabbed the other party's arms and twisted them slightly...
The old man broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, and the expression on his face was distorted...
"The old disease of shoulder injury is not suitable for big opening and closing, are you looking for death?" Ye Fan let go of his hands and gently pushed the other party away.
"You..."
The old man looked at Ye Fan in horror, with a look of disbelief...
Ye Fan didn't continue to pay attention to the other party, pinching a little, the senior sisters should be about to get up...
"Remember, Bajiquan was voluntarily donated by the Wu family!"
"If you don't believe it, ask Wu Shizhong yourself!"
Ye Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful, listening to the old man's deafness...
He's an ancient warrior...
And this strength...
The old man was stunned, was he hasty???
How can he tell my shoulder injury at a glance?
"Little..."
When the old man came to his senses, he just wanted to stop Ye Fan, but Ye Fan's figure had disappeared into the park...
Back at the residence, it was already seven o'clock.
However, Ye Fan was shocked that the two still didn't get up.
Back in the bedroom, the shower head turned on, and the sound of sparse water sounded.
Refining the body is not as good as practicing qi, and after a few sets of punches casually, you are covered in sweat.
However, while Ye Fan was enjoying the bath...
The door was suddenly opened...
However, Ye Fan at this moment didn't know at all...
Hazy glass partitions, two pairs of sneaky eyes looking at the looming figure in the bathroom...
Viyo!
Boom!
The sound of saliva swallowing...
When Ye Fan slowly turned around...
I'll go!!!
Just like the peak of the Xuan Rank, he was really scared...
Who has nothing to do with taking a bath will let go of the five senses to prevent voyeurism...
It's good that the glass is not transparent, otherwise...
The two girls saw Ye Fan's violent reaction, and then hurriedly slipped out...
Ye Fan was stunned for a long time, and this time he finally learned to be obedient.
Feeling that the two girls were in the living room, Ye Fan changed his clothes and walked out of the bathroom.
Standing at the door of the bathroom, Ye Fan looked back and forth at the glass room, and finally found that it was completely opaque, so he was relieved...
I never thought of it!
100 Secrets!
"I said don't go to see it!"
"It's all your fault, I'm ashamed!" Lin Wanyu's shy complaint sounded in Shen Yingxue's ears.
"I didn't use a knife to hold your neck, you came with me!" Although Shen Yingxue blushed, her tone was not ashamed at all.
"Isn't that afraid that you will take advantage of your junior brother!"
"I don't want to suffer this dumb loss!" Lin Wanyu also showed a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and quibbled... However, they didn't know that they were talking timidly, and Ye Fan, who was hiding in the bedroom and didn't dare to go out, listened to it...