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Chapter 158: Teach You A Trick

Yang Ye laughed and looked at his sons, and they were stronger than the other. He used to think that Lao Qi was a slut. Now, compared with Lao Bayi, he realized that Lao Qi's slutty nature was just a pediatrician.

Forget it. Big ones are afraid of small ones. This kind of thing is probably only happening to his Yang family.

Yang Yanrong smiled and pointed at his second junior brother Yang Yanrong and said, "Junior brother, we haven't cut and rubbed it for a long time. Come on, let's practice!"

"Senior brother, no, didn't I change my words later?" Yang Yanping cried and begged for mercy: "Senior brother, I was wrong. Can we not compare?" Nonsense, even Lao Qi was cleaned up by the senior brother.

, I am not your opponent. When Lao Ba first came to Yang's house, Lao Ba knocked Lao Qi out in a few moves, Yang Yanping was even more scared.

"Come on, I'll teach you a trick, and I'll guarantee that you can beat Lao Qi all over the ground in the future!" Yang Yanrong laughed and continued to tempt him: "Do you think, aren't you usually the opponents of Lao Qi?

Now our master is taking special training again. If you come back in the future, that's great? So, I'm kind-hearted and teach you a unique skill, so that I won't let Lao Qi continue to dominate the future!"

"It's better not to do it! Master Brother, I'm afraid!" Yang Yanping kept shrinking back. How could he believe that Master Brother would be so kind to teach him the trick? Humph, it must be my words just now that I offended you.

!Oh, why am I so stupid? I would rather provoke Lao Qi and not provoke Lao Ba. This is a consensus that the brothers have reached.

"You turtle, hurry up and practice with your senior brother!" Yang Ye was so angry that he kicked the boss Yang Yanping hard on the butt, covering a big gray mark, which made Yang Yanding and Yang Yanguang

Mocking laughter.

"Ouch! Dad, you attack me!" Yang Yanping touched the butt that was kicked so much that it hurt, and hurriedly left five meters away from his father.

"If you don't go up, I'll call Yanding later. Yanguang will beat you together!" Yang Ye waved his fist, which scared Yang Yanping immediately stopped his voice.

Yang Yanping couldn't get on his face anymore, and he felt ruthless and had to think about the things going well. Well, maybe the senior brother really wants to teach me the tricks? Thinking of this, Yang Yanping sucked deeply

In one breath, he still said uncertainly: "Senior Brother, you have to show mercy!"

Yang Yanrong waved and said with a smile: "Come on!"

Yang Yanping shouted loudly, took a few steps, and punched Yang Yanrong in the face! Yang Yanrong turned slightly and avoided Yang Yanping's move.

"Oh, I won't compete with you. Be careful, the ultimate move is here!" Yang Yanrong laughed, stretched his right hand, grabbed Yang Yanping's hair and pulled it back, and kicked it at his lower body.

"Ao!" Yang Yanping screamed strangely, covering his little brother and jumping high there.

"Damn, Master Brother is too cruel! This is not a martial arts competition, just greeting soft places?" Yang Yanding and Yang Yanguang and the other brothers were sweating all over. They quickly left Yang Yanrong three meters away and looked at Master Brother vigilantly.

"Second junior brother, what do you think? Isn't it very good?" Yang Yanrong asked with a smile: "This is just one of the tricks! Next, insert your eyes, pick your nose, and bite your ears! Bah, you haven't had it for a few days.

Have you taken a shower?"

"Help!" Yang Yanping shouted bitterly and immediately fainted.

Yang Yanrong clapped his hands and kicked Yang Yanping on the butt, saying, "You pretend to be dead again, I'll kick you the fart!"

My mother, how dare Yang Yanping pretend again? He quickly rolled and crawled up, hid far away, kept rubbing his little brother, and quickly checked if it was kicked.

"Okay, what's the trick? I've taught you. I just asked my second junior brother to make a human sandbag. I think he knows the most about how it feels. If you don't understand anything, you can do it privately.

Come to me for advice, everyone is brother, don’t be polite to me.” Yang Yanrong cleared his throat and said, “Have you seen it clearly just now? If you don’t see it clearly, I will demonstrate it to you.”

The genius went to ask you for advice in private. The three brothers of the Yang family breathed a sigh of relief, nodded quickly, and said, "I understand, there is no need to demonstrate."

"Well, it's great, you're pretty smart. Remember, when you go to the battlefield, you fight with the enemy desperately, not in the competition. No matter how vulgar and shameless the moves are, as long as you can defeat the opponent. The more you fight, the more you fight

The more ruthless the other party is afraid of you. The most practical vulgar moves are. I hope you can understand this principle." Yang Yanrong said, and took off a spear from the weapon on one side, saying, "The same is true for practicing guns. You can put them on.

Why do you do so many beautiful movements? It’s so complicated to dance a flower? Isn’t it tired? Dad, come on, let’s practice.”

Yang Ye was surprised. You guys are not serious, how can you do it? I want to live a few more years with this old bone, so I quickly refused and said, "Forget it, we still don't need to compete. Haha.

!”

Yang Yanrong smiled slightly and said, "Dad, this is yours. You have never taught me the marksmanship of our Yang family. It's time right now, come on, don't be polite."

"Dad, aren't you afraid? If you are afraid, please admit defeat." The three brothers were very worried and deliberately squeezed him out, saying, "I see that your martial arts are also very sparse and ordinary, and you will definitely not be able to beat the master brother.

.”

Yang Ye was agitated by his sons and became angry. I still didn't believe it. We are better than guns. Can you beat me? Judging from the posture of your gun, you will know that you don't understand the shooting skills.

After taking a tassel spear, he shook a spear flower, and said proudly: "I have been practicing this trick for more than 40 years. I can only pick up twelve flowers today. Hachiro, you

Be careful.”

Yang Yanrong used a gun as a stick, but he didn't know how to shoot or not? There was a pistol, but this thing could not be compared with my father. As soon as the bullet was released, my father was so sad!

Yang Ye picked up the spear, and a little cold star rushed straight into Yang Yanrong's throat. Yang Yanrong smiled, raised the spear and smashed it over.

With a "click", Yang Ye's spear tip flew into the air. When he was stunned, Yang Yanrong's spear tip had already hit the third part of his father's throat. With a smile, Yang Yanrong threw the spear and clasped his fists and said: "

General Yang, I’ve given up!”

Yang Ye was so angry that he jumped. Are you comparing a gun? He would use brute force and wait for refutation, but he couldn't speak. If he really came to the battlefield and encountered an enemy like Yang Yanrong, he was afraid that he would

This shot killed me!

"Ho huh, the master brother is mighty, the master brother is mighty!"


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