Kung Fu Movie Time Travel

"What a powerful inch strength!"

After Liu Nan stood firm, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Xiao Feng, are you okay? I just stopped!"

After Ye Wen used a little strength, he secretly thought that it was not good. Xiaofeng was still a child after all. If he didn't use this move well, he might be seriously injured.

"Master Ye, I'm fine, don't worry!"

Liu Nan moved his ankle and said to Ye Wen,

Ye Wen looked Liu Nan carefully up and down again and found that he was indeed fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "Is there really such a powerful genius in this world?"

He didn't mention the matter of accepting a disciple again, because he felt that he might not be qualified to be this child's master.

"Xiao Feng, you should stop working from now on. I will instruct Uncle Li to relieve you of your work and practice martial arts well. Don't waste your talent!"

Ye Wen turned around with his back to Liu Nan and said,

"Thank you, Master Ye!"

Liu Nan bowed her hand to Ye Wen.

"Calling Master Ye is too much. You can call me Uncle Wen from now on. Practice hard and we can learn from each other when we have time. I remember that you are also a good Tai Chi practitioner!"

After saying that, Ye Wen left.

Seeing Ye Wen leaving the compound, Liu Nan sighed. His body was still too weak now. It seemed that he and Ye Wen had been fighting for a long time. In fact, he knew that Ye Wen didn't use any strength at all.

It seems that for the time being, I still have to practice in the Ye family for two more years to improve my physical strength, especially the golden bell. This is the skill that can really save my life in this era of bullets and bullets!

Two years later, in the Ye Family Courtyard,

A fourteen-year-old boy with fair skin, delicate appearance, and gentle appearance was standing in the yard with his eyes closed. His body was rising and falling with his breathing.

Looking from a distance, it looks like he fell asleep standing up. His appearance does not look like a martial arts practitioner at all.

"Brother Xiaofeng, brother Xiaofeng, mother called you to eat!"

A little boy of five or six years old, riding on a children's stroller, shouted to Liu Nan,

Liu Nan slowly opened his eyes, raised his hands to his chest, then slowly lowered them to his abdomen, lightly stepped his right foot on the ground, and a long stream of white air shot out straight from his mouth, like a sudden The air arrow shot out,

"I know, I'll go right away. Ah Zhun, how did you do with the homework assigned to you yesterday?"

Liu Nan stood up and smiled and said to the little boy,

As soon as the little boy heard the homework, he immediately turned the car around and fled the scene twice as fast as before. As he ran away, he shouted loudly: "Brother Xiaofeng, the homework is too difficult, I haven't finished it yet!"

Liu Nan looked at the little boy running away with a helpless smile on his face.

In the past two years, Ye Wen and his wife have always been very kind to him. He has nothing to repay. He can only take the time to teach Ye Zhun some English, arithmetic and other basic knowledge while practicing martial arts.

Although Liu Nan only has a high school education, in this era, his advanced ideas and knowledge have surpassed most teachers.

Moreover, he also learned a lot during his time in the late Qing Dynasty, which is not something that ordinary teachers can compare with.

When Liu Nan said she wanted to teach Ye Zhun, Mrs. Ye disagreed at first, but after a brief examination, she had no objection.

Mrs. Ye also came from a wealthy family and had some knowledge herself, so Liu Nan's level of knowledge surprised her.

Ever since Liu Nan became Ye Zhun's primary school teacher, Mrs. Ye's attitude toward Liu Nan began to change greatly. Liu Nan's status in the Ye family can be said to have skyrocketed.

In the past two years, in addition to practicing martial arts, Liu Nan has been thinking about another question, that is, what should he do in this parallel world?

Because this time you didn’t come with your body, it was similar to the projection of your soul, so if you go back, your soul will go back as well.

If so, what can he gain in this world?

Assuming that there is some high-end power that allows him to travel back and forth between parallel worlds, then, as long as he masters this power, can he return to the world in the late Qing Dynasty?

So how to obtain and master this power is the most important thing,

At present, all he can think of is studying, just like he learned Chinese martial arts in the late Qing Dynasty, learned the golden bell, and developed the legendary internal strength.

Then in this world, if there is a higher-end power, can he master it through learning?

Even if he returns to modern times as a soul, the knowledge he has learned will not change.

So the goal is clear. The ultimate goal of coming to this world is to find a more powerful power and then learn it.

Of course, the first priority is to restore strength as much as possible. After all, this is not a peaceful era.

Fortunately, two years have allowed him to recover some of his strength, and the Golden Bell has reached the eighth level again. Generally, small-caliber pistols should not pose much of a threat to him.

But maybe it's because his body hasn't fully grown yet, and the improvement in strength isn't that obvious yet.

In terms of specific actual combat ability, it should be almost the same as Ip Man who is now using his full strength.

Putting aside all the thoughts in his mind for the time being, Liu Nan walked towards the main room. Ye Wen and his family were still waiting for him to eat.

At the same time, in the most prosperous Wuguan Street in Foshan, a newly opened martial arts school is holding an opening ceremony.

Under the brand new "Liao Family Martial Arts School" plaque,

A middle-aged man with oily hair and a strong look on his face bowed his hands to the onlookers, then held three incense sticks, bowed, and placed them on the incense altar.

After the incense was burned, two red firecrackers hung at the entrance of the martial arts hall were immediately lit.

Accompanied by the sound of firecrackers, two red lions jumped vividly under the control of the lion dancer.

The scene was really lively.

Compared to the joyful and lively opening of the new Liao Family Martial Arts Hall, the director of the Wang Family Martial Arts Hall across the street didn’t look so good.

I saw him standing at the door of his home martial arts gym, spitting thick phlegm towards the opposite side and cursing:

"Bah! Another family is here to steal jobs!"

After saying that, he immediately shouted to the elegant disciples who were looking behind him:

"What are you looking at? Why don't you go back and practice martial arts!"

The disciples from the Wang Family Martial Arts School immediately dispersed in a swarm.

Ye family, main room,

Liu Nan looked at the eight dishes and one soup on the big round table and couldn't help but sigh at how wealthy the Ye family was at this time. Three people, eight dishes, how luxurious!

"Come on, Xiaofeng, you are still growing, eat more meat!"

Mrs. Ye enthusiastically placed a large piece of meat in Liu Nan's bowl.

"Thank you, Sister Yongcheng!"

Liu Nan picked up the meat and bit into it. His mouth was filled with oil. It was so delicious!

Halfway through the meal, Butler Li Bo hurriedly walked in and said:

"Master, there is Master Liao outside looking for you!"