Hero Cultivation System

"Hey! Yanyan, is this your new partner? Wow, who did you find this time?"

Liu Yan and his father Liu Taishan were holding Tiantian's hand and standing in the main building on the first floor. They looked at Liang Gong and Xiao Chong who came in from the gate. Liu Taishan was originally just the paper crane uncle who was forcefully pulled out by Tiantian to wait for her.

I didn't expect to see such a person at first glance.

His face turned red immediately, and Liu Yan was so angry that he punched his father: "Who is this? I told you that we were just friends we met on the train. It's just that Tiantian is particularly attracted to him, and Xiaoliang is not here yet."

At twenty years old, he is still a little brother."

Liu Taishan's eyes flashed: "It's impossible to be under twenty years old? Who in the Chinese martial arts world has the ability to cultivate such talents? Is it Shaolin? Wudang? Or that hidden family?"

"Dad, what are you talking about? What kind of talent?" Liu Yan listened to his father mumble, but didn't know what he meant.

"Hahaha! You can't tell, but no matter who he is, or your sweet uncle, this young man is not simple!"

"Dad..." Liu Yan was still waiting to ask, but Tiantian had already seen her paper crane uncle. She excitedly broke away from Liu Taishan's hand and jumped forward, shouting: "Uncle Xiaoliang!"

"Well! Tiantian is awake!" Liang Gong bent down and picked up Tiantian.

"Little brother! Welcome, welcome!"

Walking towards him was a man in his fifties. Although he was not tall, his face was red and full of energy. He walked with a majestic pace. Liu Yan and Sister Liu were walking beside him. She was obviously Liu Yan's father.

"Hello, Uncle Liu! I'm Liang Gong, sorry to bother you."

"Dad, what do you mean by little brother? If Xiaoliang calls me sister, just think of him as your nephew and call him Xiaoliang." Liu Yan was so angry as she listened to her father talking about brothers and sisters in front of Xiaoliang.

Punch him.

"Okay, okay! I'll call you Xiaoliang." Liu Taishan saw the three wilted guys following Xiaochong, waved his hand and said, "They've been caught! Xiaochong, take them down first, be careful.

Look! Xiaoliang, let’s go! Let’s have a chat first, don’t worry, they can’t escape here.”

Without waiting for Liang Gong's reply, Liu Taishan directly pulled Liang Gong into the elevator. Liu Yan could only smile bitterly and look at Liang Gong to follow.

"Please come in! Xiaoliang, sit down by yourself! You're welcome, just treat it as if you're at home."

The elevator went up to the eighth floor, and Liu Taishan welcomed Liang Gong into his office.

This is an office of seventy or eighty square meters. As soon as you enter the door, you will see more than a dozen wooden chairs with different interesting shapes carved from log roots. Some of them look like dragons and tigers, some look like mountains and rivers floating on them, and one

Zhang was actually carved in black and white to look like a silly panda. No wonder Tiantian struggled to slip out of his hands as soon as she entered the door, grabbed the panda chair and laughed happily. It was obviously her exclusive seat.

At the back is the same executive desk carved from the roots of a log tree, but the most eye-catching thing about the entire office is the calligraphy of the word "Qingcheng" hanging on the wall, each five feet square. I don't know who wrote it, but it's just

Even a layman like Liang Gong could see that he was so powerful. When faced with these two words, an overwhelming force came over his head, making it impossible for anyone to resist.

Fortunately, Liang Gong had already entered the innate realm. Facing such heavy pressure, he could only bend his knees slightly, but he immediately straightened up and returned to his original state, his expression still very natural.

After seeing these two words and the conversation between the genius Xiaochong and the people from the Jing'an meeting, Liang Gong would be fooled if he didn't know that Liu Taishan was a descendant of Qingcheng.

Liu Taishan, who was standing one step behind and left of him, had been paying attention to his expression and reaction. When he saw that he immediately carried him over after just a slight sway, he was also impressed in his heart. This boy had already advanced to the innate realm as he thought.

This character was written by the previous leader of the Qingcheng Sect a hundred years ago. It is said that his skill has reached the stage where three flowers gather together and five qi come to the yuan. When these two characters were written, the essence, energy and spirit were combined into one.

Paying attention to the true meaning of martial arts revealed in the strokes, even when he saw it for the first time, his legs trembled and he almost fell down. It is impossible for someone who is not an innate master to be able to cope with it.

"sit!"

Several people sat down separately, and a young boy of fourteen or fifteen years old held a teapot, poured a cup of tea for each person, and then left by himself.

"Xiao Liang, it's incredible. You are so talented at such a young age that you can even match me. I wonder how you got it?" Liu Taishan's first words after sitting down were earth-shattering and shocking to Liang Gong.

He and Liu Yan almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

"Dad! You said Xiaoliang's kung fu is as good as yours?" Although Liu Yan's kung fu in fists and feet has long been put aside after she got married, she still has this knowledge since she was a child. Her father has been practicing kung fu since he was a child.

It is possible that a young man like Liang Gong, who is less than twenty years old, can match the more than forty years of experience?

"Yes! I don't believe you asked Xiao Liang." Liu Taishan looked at the embarrassed Liang Gong with a smile, thinking that he must dig out your details this time.

"I only have some rudimentary boxing and kicking skills. Is it possible that I can be as good as you, uncle?" Liang Gong didn't know how Liu Taishan could see his depth. Just like Yan Min on the train last time, he had such skills.

No matter how much you try to hide it in front of these old foxes, it's useless.

"Rudimentary kung fu? Xiaoliang, you are not yet twenty years old, are you? You entered the innate realm before you were twenty years old. I have lived for more than fifty years, not to mention seeing it, not even hearing about it, even myself

It was only when I accumulated enough at the age of forty-seven that I broke through the obstacles and entered the innate world. If your kung fu is considered superficial, my kung fu can only be used to chop firewood."

Liu Taishan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then raised his head and said with a smile: "Looking at your stance, you must be from the Shaolin lineage, right? Who is your master? I know many people from the Shaolin lineage, but I haven't heard from them.

Has Shaolin ever produced a genius as evil as you?"

"Haha! Uncle, I don't know if he is from the Shaolin lineage. My master is a strange man who plays games. After teaching me for three years, he disappeared without a trace. From the beginning to the end, he never told me whether he was a Shaolin person.

"

"What? You said that your master has only taught you for three years, so you have achieved all your kung fu by yourself without the guidance of a master?" Liu Taishan was so excited by his words that he almost jumped up.

Damn it! Are you going to let others live? Without the master, there would be no resources for the sect. To be able to reach this level by myself, such qualifications can no longer be described as monsters.

However, he did believe Liang Gong's statement. The world is so big and there are so many capable people that it is impossible to sit in a well and look at the sky. Only such a strange person who has lived a long life and is famous for his life can teach such a disciple.

Liang Daxia felt uneasy. After telling one lie, he needed to tell ten more to cover it up. Of course he knew this, but he couldn't say that there was a system uncle in my body that came out of a novel!

Liu Taishan became more and more interested in him and began to ask questions about his origin, age, and family situation, as if he wanted to get to the bottom of everything.

Liang Gong was at a loss to resist. Fortunately, his life experience was very simple, so he dealt with it one by one. He just kept thinking in his heart that Uncle Liu would have another daughter, right? How could he look like a son-in-law for his own girl?

However, if Liu Yan's sister has a figure as good as hers, no matter if she is a young woman of seventeen or eighteen years old or an old girl in her twenties, I will be happy with her.

Liu Yan sat aside and fed her daughter some fruit. Her father became more and more uncomfortable as he asked more questions, while Liang Gong was at a loss as to what to do. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Dad, don't do the trabeculectomy. He has something to do when he comes back."

While you are here, don’t delay his business.”

Liu Taishan then remembered that there were three people downstairs. He couldn't help but apologize to Liang Gong, took out his cell phone and told Xiaochong to come up and take Liang Gong down.

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I missed something by drinking during the New Year greetings. I didn't wake up until after two o'clock. Damn it! It's the fourth day of the Lunar New Year and I'm seriously behind schedule. I have to work hard.