The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Hearing this, Qing Ling'er's expression seemed to ease a lot, she walked to Yang Chen's side and said, "Little master, the child is fine, but I want to take their mother and child back to Qing's house for a while, they are really pitiful. "

Yang Chen nodded, "I also wanted to mention this matter to you, if you agree, that would be great."

When Zhou Na heard this, her face sank, "Little girl, do you know what I'm talking about? You'd better leave the child alone, or you'll feel bad!"

Qing Ling'er glanced at Zhou Na, and then showed a cold smile, "Isn't this the eldest granddaughter-in-law of the Huang family, Miss Zhou Na!"

Qing Ling'er deliberately said the word 'Miss' with special emphasis, making people feel that the taste is not right when they hear it.

But Zhou Na didn't seem to care, and said coldly: "Since you know who I am, you should know my temper, so you'd better not meddle in my own business!"

"Your temper is okay with the people of the Huang family, so please forgive me. I'm not from the Huang family, so I won't spoil you!"

Zhou Na was stunned again. She didn't understand what happened today. In the past, as long as she mentioned her identity as the granddaughter-in-law of Huang's parents outside, it would be beneficial. Anyone in the capital would give the Huang family three points of face.

But the few people I met today are more arrogant than the other, and they don't take the Huang family seriously.

"Okay, keep pretending! I see whether your mouth is tough, or our Huang family's fist is tougher!"

After finishing speaking bitterly, Zhou Na waved her hand violently, "Come on, beat all these ignorant people to the ground!"

Hearing the hostess' order, several bodyguards rushed over immediately, Yang Lin let out a roar, and rushed directly to meet the several bodyguards.

Yang Chen smiled slightly when he saw this, he understood Yang Lin's psychology, after all, in front of the girl he likes, men always want to show their masculinity.

So Yang Chen simply put his hands behind his back, and watched the fight between Yang Lin and several Huang family bodyguards with great interest.

Although Yang Lin has received professional fighting training and his combat effectiveness is good, after all, the opponent has a large number of people. Although he did not lose the wind at first, after a long time, Yang Lin began to be unable to resist, and the offensive gradually decreased. Block the opposing attack.

Qing Ling'er on the side looked anxiously, pulled Yang Chen's arm and said eagerly: "Little master, go and help Brother Yang, he can't resist it!"

But Yang Chen didn't intend to help at all, instead he said calmly: "No rush, he can do it."

After another 2 minutes, Yang Lin had already started to retreat steadily, surrounded by several people in the middle of the circle, and the situation was precarious.

"In the way of martial arts, breath is the most important thing, followed by footwork, and fist is the lightest."

At this moment, Yang Chen suddenly spoke. Although the voice was not loud, everyone at the scene could hear it clearly.

Especially Yang Lin, after hearing Yang Chen's words, he seemed to suddenly realize something, and began to follow Yang Chen's words, intentionally adjusting his disordered breathing.

"Three points of inhalation, seven points of exhalation, this is the way of exhalation. Qi enters the dantian, reciprocates through the meridians, and then exhales, which can clarify the mind!"

"Footwork has no fixed momentum, and boxing has no fixed momentum. When the eye arrives, the heart arrives. When the heart arrives, the fist arrives. When the fist arrives, the force penetrates. This is the great achievement of boxing!"

boom--

As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, a bodyguard of the Huang family flew out of the air, and fell heavily on the open space three meters away.

Yang Lin looked at his fist with unbelievable eyes, and his heart was filled with ecstasy. After many years of professional training in fighting, under the guidance of Yang Chen's words, he instantly mastered it and improved himself to a higher level.

boom--

Yang Lin, who lost his composure for a while, received a fist immediately, and Yang Lin who came back to his senses laughed, and immediately rushed into the crowd with high fighting spirit, swinging his fist again.

Qing Ling'er looked on in surprise, "Little Master, why did Brother Yang become so much stronger suddenly? Is it because of those few words you said?"

Yang Chen smiled and said nothing, but he was very relieved in his heart, because he found that Yang Lin was also a martial arts prodigy. Although his talent was not as good as his, it was still very rare.

boom--

bang bang-

After several muffled noises, the bodyguards brought by Zhou Na were all knocked to the ground by Yang Lin. They struggled and cried out in pain, but none of them could stand up.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Lin's mouth, and he waved his fist at Zhou Na, "That's it?"

Zhou Na finally couldn't calm down at this time, she took out her mobile phone in a panic and was about to make a call.

Yang Lin was about to step forward, but was stopped by Yang Chen.

"Let her beat the dog, the owner will only come out when the dog hurts,"

Only then did Yang Lin stop, and excitedly walked back to Yang Chen, "Brother, did I break through the bottleneck just now?"

Yang Chen rolled Yang Lin's eyes, "Your bottleneck is still early. Yu Ming experienced 50 years of boxing before he found the bottleneck. Martial arts journey is not as easy as you think."

While Yang Chen was talking, Zhou Na had already made the phone call, "Hey, hubby, quickly send someone to Xishan Xiangyun Temple, Xiao Nan and I were beaten up, yes, it's best to let Master Zhen come over, that People are good at fighting!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Na found that Yang Lin had no intention of continuing to fight, and the fear in her heart was much less involuntarily.

"Don't go if you have the guts, wait for my people to come, and see how you die!"

Yang Chen smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I won't go anywhere until you are kicked out of Huang's house."

At this moment, Liu Yu, who was in the room, came out with her son.

The boy who was still very pale walked up to Yang Chen, and bowed politely.

"Thank you uncle for curing my illness. When I grow up, I will definitely earn a lot of money to pay for my uncle's consultation."

Yang Chen smiled and scratched the boy's head, "Okay, but you have to tell me your name first, lest I don't know who to ask for the bill."

"Uncle, my name is Mo Fei, which is the name my mother gave me."

"Mo Fei..."

Yang Chen murmured it a few times in his mouth, then glanced at Liu Yu next to him with some meaning, and said to Mo Fei with a smile: "A man must be like an eagle, soaring in the sky, so the name Mo Fei No, let me change your name to Mo Feiying, okay?"

Mo Fei turned to look at his mother, but Liu Yu smiled and said to him, "Thank you uncle for giving you the new name!"

"Thank you uncle! From today on, my name will be Mo Feiying!"

Looking at the excited little boy, no one would have thought that many years later, this little boy would become Yingshuai's only disciple, Xia Guo's second generation protector of the country, but that's another story.

"Sure enough, he's a bastard! He even gave up the Huang family's surname!"

Zhou Na's words immediately ignited the anger in Mo Feiying's eyes. He frowned tightly and shouted to Zhou Na: "I'm not a bastard, my name is Mo Feiying!"

"Hehe, it's up to you whether it's a bastard or not. If you want to blame it, blame your shameless mother!"

"I forbid you to scold my mother!"

"Hehe, I'm not a big tempered person!" Zhou Na sneered and folded her arms, "I'll scold you, what can you do?"

"what--"

Mo Feiying let out a roar, raised his small fist and rushed towards Zhou Na.

Seeing this, Liu Yu's expression changed drastically, and she was about to reach out to pull her son, but Yang Chen stopped her with his hand, and shook his head at her.

"But--"

"A man always has to suffer setbacks before he will have the motivation to work hard. Believe me, let him be insulted at this time, and he will understand the importance of dignity when he grows up. Besides, none of us should stop us. One will stand up for his mother. son."

After hearing Yang Chen's words, although Liu Yu was eager to love her son, she finally endured it, because ever since Yang Chen finished weaving her son, she had treated Yang Chen like a god in her heart, and couldn't help but believe everything he said. In a word.

Mo Feiying rushed in front of Zhou Na, swung his small fists and hit her, but he was only seven or eight years old after all, and the fists he punched had no strength at all, and they didn't hurt or itch at all.

Zhou Na sneaked a glance at Yang Chen and the others, and found that they had no intention of caring about the boy at all, so she couldn't help being courageous, and pushed Mo Feiying to the ground as soon as she stretched out her hand.

"Little wild species, die!"