After the old man finished speaking, he increased his strength and rushed towards Yang Chen.

Although the Tai Chi exercise performed by old people is slow and slow, real Tai Chi is different. It seems very slow, but when attacking the enemy, the movement becomes extremely fast, and it seems to be very soft.

The movements also contain huge power.

This is why it is said that Tai Chi uses softness to overcome hardness, making it weak when it is weak and strong when it is strong.

But how could Yang Chen let him get close to him?

In the world of cultivation, he understood a truth: underestimating the enemy means being irresponsible for one's own life.

When a lion fights, he must use all his strength. This is an eternal truth, not to mention that now that Yang Chen is only at the early stage of Qi refining, he must be even more careful.

Even though he knew that the old man was not his opponent, he still habitually held back.

Just when the old man approached him, Yang Chen waved his hand, and the leaves seemed to come alive, turning into hidden weapons and shooting towards the old man.

"not good!"

Seeing this, the old man was shocked and his scalp was numb, but his palm was already attacking Yang Chen and he had no time to stop and move away.

How could Yang Chen hurt an old man?

Just when those leaves flew past, he controlled it very well and let all the leaves fly past the old man's clothes.

"Puff..."

The trees on both sides behind the old man, the small ones were broken directly in the middle, while the thick ones had a hole punched through by the leaves.

"Oh my God, this..."

Seeing this scene, the old man who had stopped holding his hand looked behind him in shock.

"Old man, I accept it."

After saying that, Yang Chen was leaving again.

However, this time, the old man put away his contempt for Yang Chen and quickly chased after him: "Sir, did you just use Qi to control objects?"

"Use Qi to control things?"

Yang Chen was stunned.

But he soon realized that he had just used his true energy to move these leaves. Logically speaking, it could also be called using energy to control things.

He nodded and said: "That's right!"

"It turns out that the young gentleman is a martial arts master. I'm sorry for the old man's blindness. I offended you so much just now. I hope you can forgive me."

The old man immediately apologized and even called him Mr. Little.

Martial arts master?

This was the first time Yang Chen heard such a word, but he thought it should be the so-called name for those who practice martial arts on earth.

Yang Chen wasn't interested at all, so he didn't dwell on it any more: "You're welcome, old man. We just had a discussion, so I won't disturb you from practicing Tai Chi."

"Young gentleman, stay here. The old man has a grudge. He wants to... want to become his disciple."

The old man pulled him.

Yang Chen's eyelids jumped. At such an old age, he wants to be his master?

Although, counting his age in the world of cultivation, Yang Chen has a character of more than a hundred years, and he can afford to be the old man's master, but Yang Chen does not want to accept a disciple casually, not to mention that the old man's qualifications do not qualify him to become his disciple.

"Old sir, you don't have to be like this. I don't accept disciples."

Yang Chen pulled away from the old man and left without looking back.

"well!"

Looking at Yang Chen's leaving figure, the old man sighed: "I didn't expect to see such a powerful martial arts master here. I am really lucky in this life. No, I must worship him as my teacher. This is what God has given me.

How can you miss this opportunity?"

There was determination in the old man's eyes.

If anyone else saw this scene, they would probably be shocked. The dignified Mr. Qin actually wanted to become a disciple of a young man, and the other party refused to agree?

Looking at the entire Dongjiang City, Mr. Qin's casual cough can affect the existence of Dongjiang's lifeline, and he even has enough weight in the entire province.

At this time, he had no intention of practicing Tai Chi anymore, but immediately left the woods and set out to find out Yang Chen's identity. Only by grasping Yang Chen's identity could he succeed in becoming a disciple.

Yang Chen didn't care about the old man's thoughts. When he saw that the time was almost up, he went directly to the clinic.

"By the way, today seems to be the school art fair. According to the development of the previous life, Sitong should have suffered from heatstroke today and been sent here."

Yang Chen remembered that in his previous life, the day after he came to the clinic, the school was holding a literary performance, and then he encountered Ji Sitong suffering from heat stroke.

At that time, it was because he did not change Jiang Qin's fate. After Jiang Qin was humiliated by Qi Dewang, although Jiang Qin still came to work the next day, she seemed confused and confused. The two male doctors were treating other patients, so it happened

Let Yang Chen see Ji Sitong and get to know him.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen was a little excited, because this was the time when he really met Ji Sitong. He was walking according to his previous life, so there must be nothing wrong.

What surprised Yang Chen was that when it was past three o'clock in the afternoon, he did not see Ji Sitong coming.

"Strange, I remember that Sitong suffered from heatstroke at three o'clock in the previous life. Why didn't he come?" Yang Chen was a little confused. This was already past the time when Ji Sitong was sent to the clinic in the previous life.

At this moment, Yang Chen's cell phone rang, it was the thin man calling.

Because the two guys followed him, they also saved Yang Chen's phone number yesterday.

"Brother Yang, something happened. Ji Sitong suffered from heat stroke and has been sent to the hospital." As soon as Yang Chen picked up the phone, he heard the worried voice of the thin man.

Between the fat man and the thin man, the fat man is more honest, while the thin man is more shrewd. Yesterday, when he saw Ji Sitong and Bai Mengqi looking for Yang Chen, he knew that their relationship must be unusual, and maybe Yang Chen was pursuing Ji Sitong.

Therefore, the shrewd thin man saw Ji Sitong suffering from heatstroke when he attended the art meeting today, so he quickly called Yang Chen.

"Sent to the hospital?"

Yang Chen was stunned. Shouldn't she be sent to the health center? How could she go to the hospital? Could it be that something went wrong in some link?

Yang Chen couldn't care about this anymore. What he was most worried about was Ji Sitong. After asking which hospital he was in, he rushed there as soon as possible.

Although heatstroke was not a big deal, Yang Chen still rushed to Dongjiang Hospital in a hurry.

Ji Sitong was not hospitalized, but was in the outpatient department with a sling bottle and infusion.

"Sitong, are you feeling better?"

However, as soon as Yang Chen found the infusion hall, he saw a male classmate standing in front of Ji Sitong and asked with great concern.

"It seems that Sitong does have a lot of suitors in school. I really have to be on guard at all times, otherwise I will be chased away by who knows who?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly. Ji Sitong was beautiful and it was normal for him to have many suitors, but Yang Chen still felt a little sour and immediately walked over to Ji Sitong.

After all, now that Ji Sitong is sick, it is the most vulnerable time for others to break through the defense line, so he should not be careless.


Chapter completed!