The cheap son-in-law is actually the heir to a billionaire family? !

While speaking, Song Yuan's eyes fell on Chu Feng, and said: "Son, put on an air, I don't think you are even as good as a show."

"Dare to fight with me now, not to mention defeating me, as long as you can perform ten moves in your hand without falling, I will be willing to be your green leaf."

This……

Huang Tianwu looked back at Chu Feng with difficulty.

Song Yuan's prestige is of course true, the Tenglong Martial Arts Academy has only existed for several years.

This Song family is a family of martial arts from the very beginning.

It has been passed down to Song Yuan's generation. The old man is already over 70 years old, but it seems that he is only over 50 years old. Doesn't he just follow the saying that practicing martial arts can strengthen the body.

The two were talking about a competition, but Song Yuan's anger had already burned to the top of his head.

If there is a real fight, it is not yet clear who will have the upper hand.

But there is one thing, Chu Feng is only about 20 years old, and in those 50 years of transcendence, it can be said that Song Yuan ate more salt than he ate rice.

Based on this alone, Chu Feng's confidence is really not great.

"Mr. Chu, why don't you dare?" This was the first time that Huang Xueju could hear the honorific title of Chu Feng from Huang Xueju's mouth, but it was full of sarcasm.

"Son, if you know you can't do it, don't act like a reckless man." Song Yuan raised his airs again, and stood with his hands behind his back in front of everyone.

"After all, a sword has no eyes. If you are not careful, you will die, and it will not be worth it."

"As the saying goes, ants can barely survive."

In his eyes, Chu Feng was not even as good as an ant.

Such a lowly person can be said to be completely humbled into the dust.

If it wasn't for Huang Tianwu, this kind of people would probably not be worthy of appearing in his sight in this lifetime.

"Brother, Master is right, this is the fairest decision."

Seeing that Chu Feng didn't speak and Huang Tianwu didn't speak, Huang Xueju directly put pressure on her brother.

He looked at Chu Feng provocatively.

Don't just pretend, before the fight starts, the fox's tail can't be hidden, and the embarrassment will be lost at home.

There was no other way, Huang Tianwu could only turn his head towards Chu Feng resentfully, and said, "Sir, Master Song Yuan insists on this, in your opinion~"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Feng smiled lightly, playing with the wine glass in his hand, and said: "A family of martial arts, a martial arts club, and an international gold trophy, really amazing."

"What about Wing Chun, Tai Chi, fighting, Taekwondo, etc. Oh right, I forgot to mention that a family like the master, I'm afraid, there are secret skills passed down exclusively by the family."

"It's just that, with all your majesty, you may be able to bluff people outside."

"After all, there are not many people who really understand martial arts now."

"But in front of me, they are nothing more than flamboyant fists and embroidered legs."

"The so-called master is in front of others, old man, I gave you enough face, but you don't want it."

"It's not that I'm arrogant, just like you, what qualifications do you have to compete with me?"

"Shut up trash!" Upon hearing this, Huang Xueju immediately exploded and got up angrily.

"What a nameless brat, you are right. Letting you into Huang's house is just giving you face."

"How dare you insult my master again and again, slander the inheritance of martial arts and his majesty, and seek death."

"Your tone is so loud." At this moment, the master and apprentice were exactly the same, Song Yuan glared at Chu Feng angrily, and said angrily, "Qualification?"

"I come from a family of martial arts. I practiced martial arts with my father since I was a child. I mastered the essence of Tai Chi at the age of five, and won the municipal martial arts championship at the age of ten."

"At the age of 11, he directly inherited the family business and opened a martial arts club."

"Large and small, there have been dozens of battles, and none of them ended with a silver medal."

"Now there are more than a hundred disciples in the Tenglong Martial Arts Hall."

"As a grandmaster, this old man alone bears the blame of martial arts and teaches everyone skills."

"Just the medals at home can fill a whole room."

"Master Huang has an extraordinary bearing. Xueju respects me like a father. Even high-ranking officials of Chenghai City must respect me extremely."

"The old man is over seventy, how could you, a child with a yellow mouth, be able to insult you wantonly."

"How dare you not take this old man seriously. If it wasn't for Master Huang's face, at this moment, I'm afraid you would have died in my hands and turned into ashes."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
It's true.

From the very beginning, Chu Feng did not deny it, and at the moment, he naturally believed that what Song Yuan said was true.

No, the others who listened were inspiring, so why did he have the nerve to just sit there and not give them any applause.

The only boring thing is that this guy's voice is too loud, coupled with the posture of wanting to eat people, the frightening kabuki has already stopped abruptly, and he is dazed to the side, not daring to make a sound.

"No matter how daring my son is, believe it or not, this old man will send you to see the King of Hades right now." How could Song Yuan not know the meaning of his applause.

Immediately, he became even more furious, and his staring eyes gradually turned scarlet.

"Oh!" Chu Feng responded, "So what."

"Could it be that tomorrow's battle is to compare the number of trophies with you?"

"Old man, with all due respect, even so, you are still just a vain air, and you are still not qualified to compete with me."

"Presumptuous!" Hearing these words again, Song Yuan immediately exploded.

There was a sound of anger, followed by a clearly visible crack on the stone table in front of him.

"The old man has never seen such a shameless person like you."

"This palm is just for you to show."

"Today, you don't have a choice. Come forward, my son, and fight with me."

Still talking, suddenly, I saw the old guy get up and bounce out in place.

The speed is still there, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a shadow in white clothes shaking.

Look again, Song Yuan has already flew out of the gazebo, standing proudly on the rockery in the garden.

The evening wind blows.

From this point of view, he really has the demeanor of the old-timers on TV.

Chu Feng was really helpless and shook his head.

Why, there are always people who can't recognize themselves so clearly.

Saying that he is a showman, he still refuses to admit it.

Look, these actions are not all for others to see.

And that attire, even if you are a great master, make it as if you are afraid that others will not know.

It had to be fancy, the only difference was that it didn't write four large characters on the chest, "Grandmaster of a generation."

I'll go, really?

Absolutely!

Can't be bothered!Can't be bothered!
When the wind blows again, Chu Feng catches a glimpse of his back, and is really stunned to recite those big characters.

Moreover, the location of the inscription also has the words Tenglong Martial Arts Club.

It seems that this is the uniform costume in the guild hall.

But with such thick-skinned clothes, probably only Song Yuan has one.

Everyone present was bluffed by that guy, and even Pan Wenlong came up to Chu Feng and murmured: "Brother Feng, this old man seems to be really capable, you have to be careful."