Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Villain Empress Becomes Mother-in-Law

"Oh, that's it, and that, and it's written."

Tang Xuan explained casually.

Lan Xige was speechless. Doesn't saying this mean not saying anything?
She snorted softly, but she liked Tang Xuan more and more in her heart. He was indeed much smarter than she imagined.

With such a low score in the college entrance examination, I'm afraid it was just a failure, otherwise I would definitely be admitted to Jingzhou University with myself.

After class was over at noon, Lan Xige found that Tang Xuan still had no intention of letting go, so she blushed and leaned into his ear and said, "Brother Xuan, it's time for us to eat."

"What did you call me just now?" Tang Xuan was taken aback.

"Xuan, Brother Xuan..." Lan Xige lowered his head and said, his face flushed.

"I'm not used to it." Tang Xuan smiled helplessly, then reached out and pulled her to stand up: "Let's go."

"I'm not used to it, so I want to call it that!" Lan Xige snorted proudly, and the two walked towards another building together.

The cafeteria of Jingzhou University is one of the top Internet celebrity cafeterias in China, and the taste of the food is even better than some restaurants outside.

After the two ate their meals, they chose a seat with few people and sat down.

"Brother Xuan, I heard from my roommate last night that our school's Ancient and Modern Martial Arts Association has hired a master, who is said to be the successor of Huojiaquan."

"On the day I applied for the job, I defeated all the teachers by myself. I beat almost all of them, such as Taekwondo, Judo, and Sanda. It's very powerful."

Lan Xige took the initiative to say while eating: "It is said that he is teaching at the gymnasium, and there is no class this afternoon. Let's go and see later, how about it?"

"Huojia boxing?" Tang Xuan was taken aback for a moment. He had learned a lot of these so-called martial arts boxing techniques on the Internet.

Some time ago, he also saw a master surnamed Ma who claimed to know martial arts such as "five lightning whips" and "three hammers in a row".

In the end, some kind of boxing champion came to make an appointment with him, and after a few blows, his nose and face became swollen, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

So Tang Xuan is not very interested in these things.

In the fairy world, there are indeed some people who are famous for their boxing skills. Some sects that specialize in cultivating the physical body have also used boxing skills to establish schools and recruit many disciples.

Those boxing techniques, without exception, are hegemony with artistic conception.

But since Lan Xige proposed it, he didn't refuse: "Okay, let's go and have a look."

Seeing him agreeing to herself so quickly, Lan Xige's eyes became crescent-shaped, and his appetite for eating grew more and more.

There is just one bad thing, Tang Xuan still refuses to let go of his hand, and whenever someone passes by, he will look at him with a strange look.

Although Lan Xige likes to show affection, she has never been in a relationship before, and she is not used to it for a while.

After eating and drinking, the two held hands and walked towards the so-called gymnasium.

Jingzhou University is one of the top well-known universities after all. The buildings in the school have their own styles. The stadium looks like a big brick from a distance, and the clubs in the school are basically active here.

As soon as Tang Xuan and Lan Xige entered the door, they saw a curse coming from inside.

"What Huojia boxing? It's ridiculous, so what if you can beat the other teachers? A real taekwondo master abroad may be able to torture you with one hand!"

"Yeah, brother Chao is right. You are so old that you are here to teach martial arts. Who can learn it?"

"I see, it's probably some leader above who spent money to send Lao Tzu in his family who has learned a little Taijiquan. If he really uses his hands, he can kill him with one hand."

"Change someone, change someone, quickly change someone, I'm really afraid that this teacher will be accidentally beaten to death during the sparring later, who will lose the money then?"

Under the basketball hoop, a group of nearly 40 people was sitting loosely, and in front of them, an old man in a Tang suit had an ugly expression in the face of the ridicule from the crowd.

"What kind of students are these? It's really rude to speak." Lan Xige snorted softly, pulling Tang Xuan and wanted to leave.

"Wait." Tang Xuan, who was standing there, did not leave, but moved closer, his eyes fixed on the old man.

"How could it be this guy?"

Tang Xuan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, isn't this old man the old man in Tang suit who was next to Liu Chen back then?How could it be reduced to this point?

Teaching at a university?
"Brother Xuan, do you know him?" Lan Xige had a tacit understanding and saw Tang Xuan's thoughts.

"Yeah." Tang Xuan nodded: "Go in and have a look."

Lan Xige didn't refute, and the two walked to the rest area on the side together.

At this time, a teacher in gym uniform came over, he blew a whistle, and said solemnly: "Be polite to me, this is a real master, not as embarrassing as you said."

"When a few teachers started to do it, I watched from the side. Mr. Huo easily solved them with only one hand."

"Whoever refuses to accept, you can come up and challenge it, and you will know if you can prove it yourself?"

Hearing the teacher speak, a student with yellow hair in the crowd stood up.

His name is Liu Chaoqun. He is 1.8 meters tall. He is wearing a vest and has calluses on his hands. He looks like a regular boxer.

"That's what you said, Mr. Li, you have no fists and feet. If I accidentally send this old Huo to the hospital later, you must make the decision for me."

After finishing speaking, he twisted his fist and walked up to the old man.

The old man in Tang suit known as Mr. Huo, with no expression of joy or anger on his face, seemed to always have the same face. Seeing that the student really wanted to fight him, he calmly said: "If you can touch me, you win."

"Pfft, you can really pretend." Liu Chaoqun sneered. He has learned boxing from a taekwondo master invited by his family since he was a child. In high school, it was not a problem for him to fight more than 20 people alone.

Facing an old man who looks to be in his 60s, how could he not even touch it?
There must be a degree of pretense.

Liu Chaoqun thought to himself, if he really starts to fight later, he will let this old man have a taste of what is called a real iron fist.

"That's how it starts?"

"Liu Chaoqun, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Teacher Li took the initiative to raise his hand and waved down: "Go!"

Liu Chaoqun grinned, stepped forward, and aimed his straight punch directly at Huo Lao's face, surrounded by gusts of fist wind.

But what he didn't expect was that the old man just turned sideways and turned around.

"There's something!" Liu Chaoqun put away the surprise in his eyes, he had already thought of a way to deal with it, and raised his right leg high with a swipe, just like a whip kick.

however.

Still the same scene.

Huo Lao's figure was relaxed, he paused a little, and dodged again.

"what?"

Liu Chaoqun was full of surprise, then he gritted his teeth, and simply stopped trying, and started punching and kicking regularly, to the point of death.

But Mr. Huo was like a ghost, he didn't move much on the surface, but in fact, every punch Liu Chaoqun punched couldn't touch his body.

This scene really made the students present dumbfounded.