House Dad’s Literary Life

The more serious, the more Yang Yu is shocked.

Even though Yang Lan made a full effort, he could not shake Yang Chongui a trace. He had a pair of shoes and a horse. It seems that the old trees are rooted and stable. Even though Yang Lan is no longer playing, the body is like a dragon playing in the water, and if the butterfly is flying, the old man’s boxing tricks will also take over all the offensives of Yang Lan.

The old man just made a punch, the sudden attack, always so unexpected, and hit the most fierce attack of Yang Lan, let him hurriedly recruit, tired and parried, very uncomfortable!

A few rounds down, the gray-haired father is still a long breath, not moving like a mountain, like a generation of masters!

Is this still the old father who is usually rustic?

Before Yang Lan still had a little disapproval of the memory of his predecessor, he felt that the old man was too strong, but his predecessor was too dishy, ​​but now it seems that Yang Chonggui’s effort is a bit unfathomable!

When he was surprised by Yang Chonggui's kung fu, Yang Qing and Yang Huan were also shocked by this chin!

Yang Qing did not know that Yang Lan was so strong, and Yang Huan was the same. The two guys’ obsession with martial arts is naturally inferior to Yang Lan’s, so even Yang Qing has a certain gap with the original Yang Lan. He knows that his father is very strong.

I just didn't expect that Big Brother could play hard with the old man. It seems that these years of hard work have improved a lot!

Yang Huan was killed by his father’s old and strong, and the old man was seventy years old. Is it so fierce? Not scientific!

The fighting in the yard was not small. The three people in the kitchen were attracted and leaped in front of them. As a result, they looked up and saw Grandpa and Dad entangled together.

"Yeah, hey, hey and grandpa are fighting!" The little girl was anxious. She turned to pull her mother's hand and pouted, sadly said, "Ma Ma, hey and Grandpa fight, you let them not fight." !"

Dong Yuexi was very calm. She walked up and patted the flour on her hand and said with a smile: "Little Yang, don't worry, they are not fighting, they are playing and practicing kungfu! ”

With big eyes and some doubts, I asked: "Is the same as the uncles?" He is also fighting with Uncle Shen, but it is not a fight..."

Dong Yuexi couldn't quite understand what the little guy was talking about. She could only smile and nod.

At this time, the situation in the field has changed.

Chess opponents, Yang Hao, this martial art is also on the head, he looked excited, in order to explore the true strength of his father, he decided to use the secret weapon - internal strength.

Gas Shen Dantian, several warm currents poured into the limbs and five squats, Yang Hao's strength increased in vain, but the arm was shaken, the hand that Yang Chonggui grabbed was shaken open, and then punched out.

Yang Chonggui parsed in time, his arms blocked Yang’s powerful punch, but he was shaken back two steps!

"Stop!" Yang Chonggui snorted and jumped out of the circle. The old man gasped slightly, but he also picked up the bull's eye and couldn't help but look at Yang Lan. The brow gradually wrinkled.

Yang Lan took over and gradually calmed down.

Calm down, he started to sweat, and he couldn’t do it: really, how big is the person who lived? What is the strength of an elderly person who is almost 70 years old? Do you have to work on internal strength and win this game?

Speaking out, can't you be laughed at by those brothers?

However, Yang Chonggui did not blink because he was unable to stand up for Yang Lan’s offensive. He stepped forward and could not help but grab Yang’s right hand and put his fingers on Yang’s pulse.

Yang Lan began to be somewhat inexplicable, but soon felt a subtle heat flow into his veins. However, after all, it was foreign. The heat flow in Yang Lan’s body was almost subconscious. He immediately moved and swept the foreign body. The land was rushed out.

Yang Chonggui's fingers were shaken open, but he had already got the information he wanted. The old man picked up the bull's eye and stared at Yang Lan: "Where did you learn from this?"

It turned out that just now Yang Lan’s strength increased in vain, and the old man noticed a problem.

However, at this moment, Yang Lan is also staring at his eyes, looking at his father in an incredible way.

how is this possible?

How can the father work?

In his memory, the father is an ordinary warrior, practicing boxing and kicking, and the father taught them three brothers and sisters, but only a Hong Quan box. For more than 30 years, Yang Lan has never seen Yang Chonggui use internal power, not at all! I haven't even mentioned it!

However, to put it this way, he also solved the doubts of Yang Lan. He still couldn’t figure it out before, so his father’s age is so big, and his strength is still so great! It turns out that there is also an increase in internal power!

Of course, Yang Lan knows that even if it was a past life, the people who did the internal work were very rare. This thing is not to learn to learn, to have a very high talent, but also to inherit. Generally not passed on, Yang Lan is also a chance to get the inheritance of an old man!

Presumably there are not many masters in this world, and they either hide in the market or go to the temple as a bodyguard. Otherwise, Yang Jun’s military masters will not be just the level of Shen Yuyu...

Now the old man actually showed him such a hand, and the people around him are actually the masters who are hidden in the city? Yang Lan is stupid.

Yang Chonggui turned his head and looked at it. He took Yang Lan and talked behind the temple.

In the yard, when she looked confused, she couldn’t help but pull her grandmother’s hand and asked, “Grandma, grandmother and grandfather are not fighting?”

"Well, I don't know what they are holding, ignore them." Dong Yuexi said with a smile, "Come, Grandma takes you to see you!"

"Okay!" He suddenly came to the mood.

Dong Yuexi grabbed a millet and came to the yard. He called out a few times. He suddenly jumped a chicken and duck in the yard. The chickens and ducks who strolled around were flapping their wings and twisting. The land ran over.

"Wow! Grandma is amazing!" Hey, his eyes are round.

Here, Yang Chonggui is still asking Yang Lan, his face is serious.

Yang Hao had to compile a reason: "This is the case. I had just worked from a hotel in the past few years when I retired from the army. I met a white-bearded old man..."

This reason is the rotten routine in the novels of the past life, but thanks to the routines, Yang Lan compiled very detailed and convinced Yang Chonggui.

Yang Chonggui touched his beard and said awkwardly: "So, you are also a coincidence and learned such a hand."

Yang Hao nodded, and he couldn't help but ask: "Dad, how can you do it? Why have you never seen it before? And why don't you teach us? I am your son. !"

Yang Chonggui sighed and shook his head and said: "I can't teach. I used to teach my master. This skill is to be brought to the coffin. It is never passed on. Because this is the secret of their family."

"Although those years of war, their family has no news, it is estimated that it is also suffering. But people can not be unbelievable, the man and the husband, said to do it, this secret, I also hid for decades." Yang Chonggui sighed.

Otherwise, how could he be so serious just now, he thought that Yang Lan was stealing from him.

Yang Lan did not have to learn, he smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I will have a set of internal skills, and not necessarily worse than Dad!"

"Hey, what about you compared to you? It will take decades for me to push you down with a finger! I think that year, I..." Yang Chonggui said abruptly.

Yang Lan did not ignore it, and he frowned slightly. Suddenly I felt that my old man was a bit mysterious. I recalled those memories. His past experiences never seemed to have been told by Yang Qing and Yang Huan.

"Dad, what did you experience in the past?" Yang Lan could not help but ask, "I have been in the past for so many years, can't you still say?"

Yang Chonggui stared at Yang Hao for a while, and for a long time, he slowly said: "Do you really want to know?"