"Broken fist technique? You really dare to say that. Since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being rude."
The short-haired young man was so angry that he clenched his fists and was about to attack Shen Yao.
At this moment, an angry voice sounded: "Stop, Xiaoyang, what are you doing? Are you bullying others based on your status again?"
But he saw the old man who was practicing Wu Qin Xi walking towards him with a sullen face, exuding the aura of a high-ranking person, showing no anger or authority.
"Third Grandpa, please don't accuse me wrongly. It was this kid who tried to peek at you practicing boxing and made arrogant remarks, saying that your boxing skills were broken. That's why I was so angry..."
"Okay, I don't know what your temper is like? How many times have I told you, don't act recklessly based on your own status? The foundation laid by our predecessors is not for you, the younger generation, to show off your prestige."
Before the short-haired young man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the old man and scolded him loudly.
The short-haired young man lowered his head, but still looked at Shen Yao angrily, as if to warn him.
"Young man, I'm sorry. It's my junior who acted recklessly. I hope you won't take it to heart."
The old man had a kind smile on his face and apologized with a positive attitude.
This attitude also surprised Shen Yao. You must know that the identity of the other party is definitely not simple. Being able to apologize in such a low manner is not something ordinary people can do. Moreover, Shen Yao did not feel any trace of artificiality from the other party.
"Old man, this is serious. It's my fault in this matter. I shouldn't have watched you practice Wu Qin Xi without saying hello."
Shen Yao also smiled and apologized.
"Oh? Do you know this is Wu Qin Xi? There are not many young people willing to practice boxing nowadays, especially this kind of health-preserving boxing. Do you still know Wu Qin Xi?"
The old man's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked extremely curiously.
"Know a little bit."
Shen Yao said modestly.
He has more than just a brief understanding. Under the guidance of his master, he was proficient in the boxing of hundreds of schools. Now he has mastered it and has made his own way. In terms of attainments in Wuqinxi, there are probably not many people who can match him. .
"Who doesn't know how to brag? Do you even know a little bit about it? I'm afraid you don't even know what Wuqinxi is!"
The short-haired young man couldn't help but look at Shen Yao sarcastically and said.
"Shut up."
The old man glared at him fiercely, then looked at Shen Yao and asked, "Young man, what do you think of my practice just now?"
"Are you telling the truth?"
"Tell the truth, don't worry, it doesn't matter if you are wrong, I won't blame you."
He has been practicing Wu Qin Xi for many years, and rarely meets anyone he can recognize directly. Now that he has finally met one, he is naturally very happy, even if the other person can't make any sense.
But he still held on to some hope.
"I think you got it all wrong..."
"fart."
Before Shen Yao finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by the short-haired young man.
"Shut up."
The old man's face turned ugly. It was because of what Shen Yao said just now. After all, he had been practicing boxing for many years, and now a young man told him that he had made a mistake. How could he not be angry?
At the same time, it’s also because I, a younger generation, have such a domineering and arrogant temperament.
"Third Grandpa, you are still talking to him! Can't you see that he is a liar? Look at him, he has less than two hundred yuan in his body, and he is a street vendor. He looks like someone who lives in this kind of place. .”
"Moreover, his posture is sloppy, his body is weak and thin, and he has no boxing or kicking skills at all. How can a layman understand this?"
"It must be a liar who slipped in from nowhere."
The short-haired young man pointed at Shen Yao aggrievedly and angrily, saying that Shen Yao was useless.
The old man looked at Shen Yao and showed an expression of confusion and suspicion.
Judging from Shen Yao's clothes, he does not look like someone living in this kind of villa area, nor does he look like someone practicing martial arts.
Seeing that his third grandfather did not reprimand him again, he seemed to be emboldened. He stared at Shen Yao and shouted angrily: "Tell me! Who are you? What is the purpose of approaching my third grandfather? Today you If you don't give me a reasonable reason, I will punch you and you will die."
After saying that, he punched the trunk of a big tree next to him.
The bark of the tree was directly smashed, and a deep mark of an inch was dented.
He lightly wiped off the bark chips stained on his fist peaks, with a proud and sharp look on his face, as if he had never taken Shen Yao seriously from beginning to end.
"It's not that good, the power is too scattered."
Shen Yao shook his head and commented lightly.
After hearing this, the old man showed a bit of disappointment. Although his junior's temperament is indeed not very good, his strength is still undoubted. Now he is being said to be not so good. I am afraid that he will really be said by his junior. If you win, this young man is probably a liar.
Also, with all the popular Taekwondo, Karate, Tai Chi, etc. nowadays, who would practice Wu Qin Xi!
It's a waste that he has lived so long and he was almost deceived by a young man.
That's all, just ask Xiaoyang to be merciful later, he thought a little boringly.
"That's such a big statement, so you are still a master? Then I want to ask, let me see how powerful you are as a master?"
The short-haired young man laughed angrily and raised his finger at Shen Yao.
"That's fine!"
Shen Yao glanced at him indifferently and punched the trunk of a big tree next to him with his backhand.
It was light and without any strength, and the tree trunk was completely motionless.
"That's it? That's how much power your punch has?"
The young man with a short haircut almost went crazy.
He didn't even break the bark of the tree, but he dared to be so arrogant in front of himself. How stupid is this!
At this time, there was a snap, like the sound of something breaking.
I saw that directly behind the trunk of the big tree that was hit by Shen Yao's punch, the bark exploded, and even the wood inside turned into powder, leaving a hole as big as a fist.
However, the location where Shen Yao's fist struck was intact.
"This...how is this possible?"
Seeing this horrifying scene, the smile on the short-haired young man's face completely froze, his eyes widened, and he stared at the big tree in silence.
"What do you think will happen if I punch you?"
Shen Yao glanced at him and asked.
The old man, who had completely lost his interest, narrowed his eyes, appeared in front of the big tree with flexible movements, and examined it carefully.
"This... this is a method of beating an ox across a mountain... only a master of Huajin can do it..."
The old man's voice was hoarse, and his dry palms rubbed the fist hole, feeling a little excited.
He was also completely stunned.
Grandmaster Huajin is a very powerful figure. No matter where he goes, he will be respected and won over.
Taking a deep breath, the old man walked up to Shen Yao, solemnly clasped his fists and bowed, and said with great shame: "I, Leng Anzheng, was blind to the real dragon, and wrongly blamed my little friend, and I hope you won't blame me. "