The two bored people rushed over first and were about to make a move, Cen Yuying flicked her long braids, only to hear the sound of "pop", the boredom that rushed to the front was swept out and fell to the ground hard, the braid hit him on an ugly face, this time it's okay, the front teeth were broken several times, the right cheek was pulled off a layer of skin, and the pain was screaming. Before the other one could react, the long braid arrived again, hit the waist, and the person flew out and couldn't get up.

Well, in less than a minute, the two bored basically lost their combat effectiveness, one was looking for teeth all over the ground, and the other was lying on the ground and humming. "Little Overlord" Zheng Wei was dumbfounded, what kind of kung fu is this, he has never heard of it, he has never seen it, a little girl who is only a teenager defeated two strong men in a blink of an eye, and only used the braid on her head. Zheng Weiqi's face was red and his neck was thick, and he grabbed a steel knife from a boring hand and pounced on it, everyone screamed, the steel knife was ruthless, it was a deadly weapon, it would kill people.

Cen Yuying was not in a hurry, her body retreated, her long braid flicked like an eye, and it just fell on Zheng Wei's wrist, circled a few times, and went back, Zheng Wei couldn't hold her feet at all, rushed over, Cen Yuying stopped him with her feet, stretched out her hand and slapped him a few times, and the "pop" sound was straight, Zheng Wei was beaten, her face was red and swollen, and she screamed in pain. Cen Yuying's head shook violently, and the "Little Overlord" fell and gnawed on the ground, ate a mouthful of mud, and his head happened to touch Cen Fenghan's leg.

Cen Fenghan didn't know where he got the courage, he raised his foot and kicked it in Zheng Wei's face, he covered his face and yelled, Cen Fenghan jumped forward and rode on him like crazy, opened his hand and hit him in the face hard, shouting while beating: "I call you hate." I call you hate, dare to hit my sister's idea. I'll kill you scoundrel. ”

Cen Yuying was stunned, and Cen Zhang was also stunned.

In their hearts. Cen Fenghan is a thin and wretched child, he can't carry it on his shoulders, he can't lift it in his hands, he has never seen other children bullying him, and he hasn't seen him fight back, what's wrong with it today, he suddenly broke out, and he was still confused. Cen Zhang was so frightened that he hurriedly went up to stop him, Cen Fenghan turned his head and said to his mother, "Mother." Don't stop me, people are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, I don't want to live in such a nest from today on. I also want to practice martial arts. ”

Cen Feng's shocking words laid the foundation for his future way out, and finally became a demon king of the mixed world.

Sister Cen Yuying laughed happily and said, "Good brother, you have finally opened your mind, remember, this bastard is the first person to be beaten by you today." Hit well. A man should hold his chest high and raise his head, and would rather die standing than live on his knees. Do you understand. ”

Cen Yuying's words attracted a round of applause from the surroundings, and the "little overlord" Zheng Wei was very angry in Cen Guan Town. Who is not hateful gritted his teeth, daring to be angry but not daring to speak. Who doesn't rejoice when he sees his wolf bèi unbearable appearance today. Cen Fenghan has also had enough. Standing up and clapping his hands, Zheng Wei lay on the ground like a leper dog with its neck bone removed. Tears and snot flowed down his face, and there was blood. It's colorful and funny.

At this time, a group of officers and soldiers ran over, and at the front was a middle-aged man with a big belly, people knew that he was Zheng Jinrong, a rich man, who was furious when he saw his son's wolf appearance, and looked at everyone and asked loudly: "Who beat it, who beat it, did you eat the bear's heart and leopard gall, come out for me." ”

Cen Fenghan stood up and said, "I hit it, how about it?"

Zheng Jinrong was stunned.

How old is the child in front of him, at most a little more than five years old, he can beat his son down, he doesn't believe it when he says he is dead, he stares at the beads of his eyes and is about to scold, Zheng Wei tremblingly stood up and pointed at Cen Yuying and said: "Dad, it's her, it's her, it's her who beat us all down, it's her." ”

Zheng Jinrong couldn't cry or laugh when he saw it, the girl in front of him was not big, she was thirteen or fourteen years old, she could clean up a few big men, he asked, "Who helped you, stand up." ”

Cen Yuying smiled angrily and replied: "Do you still need to call someone to clean up these shitty things, I did it, your son beat my brother in public, teased me, and wanted me to be his little wife, should I be beaten." ”

Zheng Jinrong was discouraged, his son did it out, and he couldn't make fun of it in public, but he wouldn't give up, and said to the officers and soldiers around him: "Arrest them and throw them into prison." ”

The officers and soldiers are also in trouble, who to arrest, two children, it is obvious that Zheng Wei is a bastard, and he will provoke the matter first. Besides, the two children beat a few adults down, and said who would believe it, and they dared to arrest people without arousing public anger. Seeing how many Cen Zhangs were on the side, it seemed to be their mother, so they came to the end, and went up to arrest someone, Cen Yuying's eyes glared: "Who dare I see?"

A junior officer of about twenty years held a steel knife and pointed at Cen Yuying and scolded: "Little broken boy, you beat Young Master Zheng like this, you want to eat a lawsuit, see that you are still young, I don't want you to do it, first arrest your mother and go back to the errand, let your family come to rescue." ”

Cen Yuying flicked his long braid, instantly knocked off the steel knife in the officer's hand, and with another braid, he beat off the hat and helmet on his head, knocked it far away, and fell to the ground with a "snap", shattering into several petals.

The officer was frightened and dumbfounded.

Cen Yuying stopped the little soldier who still wanted to come up with her eyes, and said: "This girl only used three points of strength just now, if you are not afraid of lying on the bed and being paralyzed in the next life, just come up, come one and I will fight one." ”

Who would dare to come up again.

Zheng Jinrong, the wealthy man, trembled and pointed at Cen Yuying and asked, "You, whose child are you to practice such a superb skill?"

"Me, how is the Cen family in Wulin Village?"

Zheng Jinrong gasped, the Cen family's is Cen Weiyong, a Shaolin lay disciple, with excellent martial arts, there is no opponent in this area, he was timid first, and pulled his son to prepare to leave, Cen Yuying shouted: "Stop, your son kicked my brother, he was not lightly injured, take a hundred taels of silver to treat him, otherwise, I will leave you bedridden for the rest of your life." ”

Zheng Jinrong was afraid of Cen Weiyong's name, where did he dare to argue, took out a hundred taels of silver tickets from his coat pocket and handed them to Cen Yuying, turned around and left. The remaining officers and soldiers stood dumbfounded, and the little officer looked at Cen Yuying and said, "Good job, young hero, I admire you." My surname is Xiao, Xiao Yuanzhi, my father Xiao Boss and your father Cen Weiyong are the same disciples. Today's events are as if they never happened, and go well. ”

Cen Yuying returned victorious, and Zheng Jinrong didn't dare to trouble them.

Back at home, Cen Weiyong heard the whole story, looked at his son carefully, looked up and down, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Okay, good, good fight, this is like the descendants of our Cen family, wife, cook a few dishes today, celebrate, my son is out." And my good daughter, who fought for me when she was just starting out, girl, you can do it, even the officers and soldiers you dare to fight, Xiao Yuanzhi, the son of Xiao Boss, is also very good at martial arts, a big knife is no problem to deal with more than a dozen people, lose in your hands, and the reputation of the braid is well deserved. ”

Cen Yuying blushed and said, "Daddy is laughing at me again, Xiao Yuanzhi said that his father is your fellow disciple, right?"

Cen Weiyong nodded: "This is true, Xiao Boss is good at using knives, Shaolin Kung Fu is the largest sect in the Han martial arts, with more than 700 kinds of martial arts routines. Shaolin Kung Fu includes Shaolin 72 stunts, Shaolin boxing, Shaolin sticks, Shaolin spears, Shaolin swordsmanship, Shaolin swordsmanship, etc., Xiao Lao University's Shaolin knife skills, I learned Shaolin stick skills. ”

Cen Fenghan said on the side: "Dad, I also want to go to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts." ”

Cen Weiyong said: "Not yet, wait until you turn six years old, and from today you have to eat more, exercise, look at your thin dry firewood, you can't lift the knife, the first one will be eliminated." ”

Cen Fenghan listened.

In a year's time, Cen Fenghan grew up rapidly like a blown ball, he could eat and drink, he was also tall, and he had strength in his body, Cen Weiyong first taught him to make a sword, a three-foot Longquan sword also weighed two to three catties, he was tired after playing for a while, and he came back after a break, even Cen Weiyong was strange, the spiritual head from his son, even if the weather was the coldest, the ice and snow had not been interrupted, he could only explain with such a sentence: "Tiger father has no dog." ”

After the age of six, Cen Fenghan's whole person has changed, he has grown taller, his body is strong and sturdy, a machete weighing six or seven pounds is waved and whirring wind, Cen Weiyong has fought with him, and he feels that his son's strength is very strong, very orderly, not a hard fight, advance and retreat freely, both offensive and defensive, strength, speed, flexibility and coordination are very good, and even know how to determine various attack distances to choose tactics that suit them, giving weapons the greatest space to play. Even Cen Weiyong hadn't studied this point carefully, and he couldn't help but be surprised, could his son be born with martial arts training materials, and his understanding exceeded his actual age.

Sister Cen Yuying's braiding skills are also gradually perfected, the sister and brother often fight together, most of them are won by the elder sister, Cen Fenghan is often beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, Cen Zhang's heart is distressed, and privately said to Zhang Fei that his son should stop practicing, what if there is a business trip. Cen Weiyong didn't stare at him, but said to his wife: "I can't persuade it, Feng Han has become obsessed with martial arts, maybe it's his life, let's be a martial arts person in the future, and I will be bullied by others." ”

"But ......"

"No, but, wife, you don't care, my son and daughter will not be fuel-efficient lamps in the future, the sky is high and the birds can fly, the sea is wide and the fish can fly, we can't protect them for the rest of our lives, what do you say. ”

Cen Zhang sighed lightly and said: "The son is fine, what about the daughter, she has to get married, who dares to marry her if she is so powerful, the head of the family, Yuying is not too young, it is time to find her a family affair, otherwise she really can't get married." (To be continued......)