My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

Zeng Jing was convinced that Meng Qiuhe knew his father.

In other words, my father did become a disciple of Meng Yuntong back then, but why did he leave the apprenticeship in a hurry and return to his hometown?

There must be some unknown secret among them.

To unlock these secrets, you must find Meng Yuntong.

To find Meng Yuntong, you must pass through the Mengqiu River.

"How about it? Master Meng, do you want to have a competition?"

"Okay! Let me see how far your Bajiquan has reached."

The two of them opened up their stance and started fighting with the same starting gesture.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and the wind of fists raises dust from the ground.

Zeng Jing added a little more internal force and pushed Meng Qiuhe into the air.

Meng Qiuhe held the ground with one hand and flipped to the ground.

"Excellent Kung Fu. There are no routines of Bajiquan at all. He has stepped into the realm of a grandmaster on his own. I am no match for him."

"Grandmaster? Is this the grandmaster?"

"Yes, a master can cultivate internal strength. If I read it correctly, you have already cultivated internal strength. It is incredible for such a young internal master."

"Everything is possible. Different talents lead to different achievements."

"Zeng Jing, can you now tell me why Bajimen?"

"For no reason, I want to compete with senior Meng Yuntong. Grandmasters also have different levels. Only by knowing the difference can we make progress."

"My father has retired for many years and may not take action."

"If he doesn't take action, the Baji Sect will never have peace."

Meng Qiuhe looked ugly, "Don't bully others too much."

"So what? I play gym every day, why don't you close the martial arts gym."

"Nonsense, this is the face of the Baji Sect, how can you be allowed to do whatever you want?"

"You can't beat me, so let the old man come out. You should report it."

Meng Qiuhe walked away, Zeng Jing knew that he would definitely report it, and there was no way that the Baji Gate would close down.

Sure enough, Zeng Jing was invited to the backyard the next day.

An old man about 60 years old is practicing Tai Chi.

"Bajiquan belongs to the external style of boxing, which is strong in nature, while Tai Chi belongs to the internal style of boxing, which is feminine in nature and emphasizes smooth and rounded movements." Zeng Jing told the truth.

"There are many types of Tai Chi, including Chen style, Yang style, Wu style, Wu style, and Sun style. Each has its own specialties."

"Which style does the old man practice?"

"No, it doesn't matter whether it's Baji or Tai Chi, in the end it's all Wuji. What I do is called Wuji Quan."

"It seems that the old man created his own kung fu, and the younger generation would like to ask for advice."

"Then come on, let me see what's so special about Zeng Jiuding's son."

The two fists and kicks exchanged, creating a whirlwind.

Zeng Jing's internal energy was activated, her strength increased to [-]%, and she punched out.

With fists intersecting, Meng Yuntong took five steps back before he could stand firm.

Zeng Jing smiled proudly: "Fighting is afraid of young people."

Meng Yuntong moved his hands left and right and attacked again. Zeng Jing was not paying attention and was swept away by his opponent's right leg.

Meng Yuntong did not pursue, but took up defense and said: "The stick is afraid of the old wolf."

Zeng Jing accelerated her attack, her fists pounding down like lightning. Meng Yuntong could only raise his arms to resist.

With another [-]% of his strength, Zeng Jing punched his arms back to his chest. Meng Yuntong was knocked away and fell three meters away.

"What a powerful force. What kind of punch is this?"

"The boxing technique evolved from animals, the raptor combo technique."

"Boy, there's no need to compete. I can't beat you. If you continue to fight, the garden will be destroyed."

Zeng Jing raised her eyes and looked around. The ground was in a mess. Countless flowers, plants and trees were broken, and even several flower pots were broken.

"It's okay not to fight, but I have some things to ask."

"About your father, right? Let's go to the secret room to discuss it in detail."