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"Smelly girl, how can Grandpa joking with you on such an important matter?"

Old Han pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "You are not at the scene, and you don't know how powerful Xiao Qi's kung fu is. His kung fu has reached a supernatural realm. Even I did not see how Xiao Qi made moves."

Seeing what grandpa said, Han Jing became a little bit interested, and asked: "Grandpa, do you say his skill is better than you?"

"Absolutely above me."

Old Han said to himself: "Xiao Qi's starting style seems to have the posture of Taizu Changquan, but then it became a routine of Tongbeiquan. Grandpa counted it, and he dealt with the robbers. 18 trick changes."

Qi Ming looked at Han Lao and Han Jing in astonishment. How did the grandfather and grandchildren chat and talk about martial arts tricks?

Old Han was right, Qi Ming's boxing technique indeed blended the strengths of a hundred schools of thought.

According to the three masters, martial arts is a concrete manifestation of attacking Yang's style. You should not stick to one trick and one style. Instead, you should draw on the strengths of each family and introduce each sharp trick to yourself.

Han Jing seemed to have thought of something, looked up and down Qi Ming, and said, "Have you ever lived in a park?"

Qi Ming rubbed his head and recalled that he had just arrived in Haizhou and indeed lived in the park for a few days.

But how did Han Jing know?

Qi Ming asked inexplicably: "Miss Han, how did you know that I lived in the park?"

"It's you!"

Old Han and Han Jing stared at Qi Ming together.

Immediately, the two looked at each other and saw joy in their faces.

Old Han grabbed Qi Ming's arm and said, "Little senior, I finally found you. In order to find you, the old man waited in the park for seven days."

Han Jing was more excited than Old Han, and said excitedly: "Senior, please stay anyway. I want to learn kung fu with you."

"Wait... what do you mean?"

Qi Ming was baffled by the performance of the two, pushing away Old Han and saying; "Old sir, why are you waiting for me?"

Qi Ming didn't know anything about what Old Han said.

Because of a series of coincidences, Qi Ming and Yang Xiajiao went to Yang's house to treat Yang Bojun on the day of employment. The next day, Yang Xiajiao gave Qi Ming a large sum of money.

Qi Ming used the money to rent a house from an agency and never returned to the park.

Now that the expert who had been looking for a few months appeared in front of him, and was still a young man of the same age, Han Jing could imagine the joy in her heart, and she couldn't help revealing the peculiar shyness of a girl.

Old Han saw the shy expression of his granddaughter from the corner of his eye, and immediately guessed Han Jing's thoughts, and said with a smile, "Senior, we are so excited, listen to me slowly."

Immediately afterwards, veteran Han's previous events were recounted from beginning to end.

Old Han is used to going to the park in the morning to exercise, and one day he finds messy footsteps on the ground, which seems to be a light exercise.

Immediately, Old Han left his mind and observed the changes in his surroundings every day. He was surprised to find that there were people practicing here, and they were still practicing very advanced martial arts.

On the day Qi Ming decided to go to the extraordinary group for an interview, Mr. Han saw the tree trunk penetrated by the leaves, so he couldn't wait to see him.

"Oh... so that's the case."

Qi Ming suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "We are so destined, we can meet again."

"Yes."

Old Han stabilized his mood and said, "Lao Jin, serve tea, serve the best tea."

"I see, sir."

After a while, the butler Lao Jin brought a tea tray with three cups of fragrant tea on it.

Qi Ming took a sip and felt that his spleen and lungs were generating fluid, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Old gentleman, this cup of tea must be expensive, right?"

"It's not expensive, and if you like it, you can drink as much as you want."

Old Han was in a stable mood, but his speech was still a little bit upside-down.

Lao Jin looked at him again and again, if he let someone he knows see him, he would surely be surprised?

Is this still an old Han who has a great experience?

Unlike the business family, the ancestors of the Han family have been from Wuqi for generations.

Under the influence of Old Han, Han Jing has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and is considered a little martial idiot.

Han Jing, 21 years old this year, has already cultivated his internal strength, and among the younger generation of warriors, there are almost a few of them.

However, a mountain is still higher than a mountain.

Hearing that Qi Ming was the master who once lived in seclusion in the park, he once again refreshed Lao Jin's three views.

Lao Jin thought that his own lady was a genius among young people, but who would have thought that Qi Ming was even more enchanting than his own lady.

Picking leaves by flying flowers with one hand, even the elder Wu Qi middleman, I am afraid it is difficult to reach.

Taking Lao Jin's cultivation base as an example, if he played against Qi Ming, he would lose if he didn't make a hundred moves.

After a long chat, Qi Ming knew that Old Han and Han Jing were both from Wuqi and that the Han family was still a family of Wuqi, and couldn't help but feel close to them.

There is no distinction between medical and martial arts, and there is a natural fit between Wu Qizhong and medical practitioners.

"Senior, the old man doesn't understand some of the moves. I would like to ask you for advice."

Lao Han didn't wait for Qi Ming's consent and directly asked Lao Jin to take the martial arts he collected from him, and conduct research with Qi Ming on the spot.

Regarding Yang Zijiang's identity and making friends with himself, Qi Ming will naturally not refute Han Lao's face, and patiently discuss martial arts secrets with him.

Han Jing watched with gusto next to her, interjecting from time to time to ask some tips.

In the blink of an eye, it was night, Qi Ming wanted to leave, but his grandfather and grandson refused to let him go.

In desperation, Qi Ming could only promise to stay one more night and go back tomorrow if he said anything.

After leaving Yang Xiajiao for a few days, Qi Ming scratched his heart and lungs longingly.

This may be the period of passion that people often say.

The next morning, Mr. Han prepared a lot of food for Qi Ming.

Seeing the delicacies of mountains and seas on the table, Qi Ming was a little bit dumbfounded.

It’s too fierce to eat these in the morning...

"Little senior, I heard you say last night that you already have a girlfriend. Are you interested in getting to know another one?"

"Uh……"

Qi Ming looked at Old Han in disbelief, and couldn't believe that this kind of words were spoken by this respected old man.

Han Jing blushed and complained: "Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

"Grandpa didn't talk nonsense, he said everything from your heart."

Old Han stroked his beard and smiled and said, "If you don't hate the younger generation, how about letting my granddaughter be your girlfriend?"

"No, no, no... this is absolutely not the case."

Qi Ming stood up and waved his hand, and said, "Old sir, thank you for your hospitality. If nothing happens, I will leave first."

"Little senior, you..."

Before Han's old saying was finished, Qi Ming had already left in a hurry.

Seeing Qi Ming's back left in a panic, Han Jing pouted and stomped angrily, complaining: "You are all to blame for scaring people away."

Old Han smiled slightly and said, "The reason why Grandpa said this is to deliberately test his xinxing. The higher the ability, the harder it is to grasp the xinxing. Although Qi Ming has high martial arts, he does not have the charm of the world, and his face is extremely thin. Explain that he is not a big gangster."

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