My daughter is so annoying

"Young man, I would like to advise you, don't underestimate me, an old man."

Fang Cheng swallowed his saliva and raised his hands.

As soon as his hands were close to the old man's, Fang Cheng immediately felt the strength coming from him.

Good guy, the strength is really not small.

This really welcomes the old saying that a hero's sword is not old.

Of course, Fang Cheng would not give in under such circumstances. If he loses, passers-by will say that he is no more than a gray-haired old man.

The old man frowned, and he said in surprise: I underestimated this young man, he is really strong.

The veins on his arm popped up, and Fang Cheng felt a burst of heat in his arm.

After a stalemate for 3 minutes, the old man suddenly put his hands down and said, "Young man, it's not bad. Your body was decades ago. It's a pity that you don't practice martial arts."

Fang Cheng said with embarrassment: "Forget about practicing martial arts. A while ago there was news about cracking down on fake Chinese martial arts masters? I think, to learn those fancy kung fu, it's better to go to the gym and find a teacher to practice boxing."

Hearing this sentence, the old man became anxious at that time.

"What do you know! Kung fu was used to kill people in the past, do you think people who really know kung fu will show their skills in front of the world?"

Fang Cheng was taken aback.

This old man is really angry.

"Uncle, you're not bluffing me, are you?"

"Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, let's make gestures."

"Uncle, I don't dare to do that. If I hurt you, it's not easy."

It's okay for the old man not to get angry, but when he got agitated, he became even more angry. He immediately said: "You don't need to be responsible for what happened, just punch me."

"You really want to come?"

"What are you talking about, a young man?"

Fang Cheng was gearing up and was really ready to do it.

He really wanted to see if this old man was really capable. If he was really capable, then he would be awesome, and he could meet an expert when he went for a walk.

"Uncle, then I'm really here?"

"Hurry up." The old man seemed to be a little impatient.

Fang Cheng raised his fist and strode towards the old man, unexpectedly, after the old man dodged sideways, one hand grabbed Fang Cheng's arm, and the other directly hit Fang Cheng's stomach.

Before doing it differently, Fang Cheng would have collapsed immediately, but now it's just a pain in the abdomen.

Fang Cheng suddenly swung his other arm, and the sound of breaking through the air rang in his ears.

"Oh!"

The old man firmly blocked it with his hand, and with the other hand, the palm turned into a fist, and swung directly below Fang Cheng's throat.

Fang Cheng was stunned.

This old man is really fucking fast.

The strength is not small, and the abdomen is still aching.

Seeing this scene, the old lady sitting on the wicker chair directly led the dog forward, grabbed the old man by the ear and cursed: "You old man, you practice kung fu when you practice kung fu. What are you doing with others?"

The old man looked aggrieved.

Sure enough, no matter how powerful a man is, he will be bullied by his wife. If it's the other way around, he's not a man anymore.

Fang Cheng hurriedly explained: "Auntie is fine, uncle and I are discussing each other."

"Young man, don't be used to fighting with our old man. This old man beat several people to the hospital when he was young."

Fang Cheng smiled and nodded, but his heart was full of emotions.

After the old lady left, the old man rubbed his ears and asked, "Young man, now you know what real kung fu is."

Fang Cheng covered his stomach and nodded, "Uncle, do you live near here?"

"Ah."

"Do you come here to practice kung fu every day?"

"Yes what's the matter."

Fang Cheng said with a hippie smile, "Uncle, let me discuss something with you."

The old man deliberately did not accost.

"How about I come and practice with you every morning?"

The old man took a sip of tea and asked, "Do you want to learn Kung Fu too?"

"Ah."

Today I finally saw the true charm of Chinese martial arts, how could Fang Cheng give up.

Who doesn't have a rivers and lakes dream?

The old man smiled and said, "Okay, there's nothing to do anyway, so come and practice with me every morning at 06:30."

The old man knew very well that the young man in front of him was definitely a good candidate for martial arts.

His bones are slightly thicker than normal people's, and his strength is far superior to that of normal people. If I don't teach my kung fu, it will be lost in another 20 years.

"06:30, so early?"

"You can't bear this bit of suffering, what else do you practice?"

Fang Cheng quickly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, uncle, what you taught me is that 06:30 is 06:30, I will definitely come here on time."

The old man packed up his belongings, wiped the sweat from his brow and asked, "Why do you learn Kung Fu?"

Fang Cheng pointed to his wife and daughter and said, "Protect them."

The old man patted Fang Cheng on the shoulder, nodded with a smile, and said, "That's right, although kung fu is a killing skill, it's also a self-defense skill, young man, it depends on how long you can last."

"Uncle, I haven't asked how to call you yet?"