The six or seven big men also rolled up their sleeves.

Seeing this, Ren Woxing laughed.

He turned his wrist, twisted his neck, and said, "I remember when I was practicing the "Star-Sucking Technique" and dominated the martial arts world, you little kids had not even had their hair."

Ren Qianqiu, who walked into the yard, just heard this sentence and held his forehead speechlessly.

This martial arts fan father is already out of help and has become obsessed with it.

Still thinking about that year?

I remember when my father opened a martial arts school, many people came for the title of "Ren Woxing", but in the end they were disappointed and dropped out of school.

The primary school apprentice came to register for martial arts.

But my dad just shares his past glory with others every day.

Thinking about the past...

When in the Black Water Prison...

When fighting with the abbot of Shaolin Temple...

When the decisive battle with Dongfang...

A martial arts hall was opened by him to become a place to share the story of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer".

Speaking of my father, he was once a soldier, but he was fired by the army because of a mistake.

He is very good at it. He has a set of military fists and is powerful, but he is too immersed in the Smiling and Proud Wanderer.

This is not an ordinary martial arts fan, but a dead fan.

No, it should be said to be possessed by a demon.

He couldn't accept the apprentice, so he set his sight on his son, Ren Qianqiu.

Since childhood, countless training events such as squatting, standing upside down, push-ups, etc. were daily routines that Ren Qianqiu could not escape when he was a child.

At that time, he had just come here to travel through time and once suspected that his father was his own plug-in?

But the more I look at it, the more I doubt my life.

Because he wouldn't have anything other than a set of military fists and Baguazhang.

Finally, after becoming a teacher, Ren Qianqiu finally escaped from his father's claws.

At this time, the seven or eight people in the yard finally couldn't help laughing.

"Ren Wo can do it? You are just like this, and you are still practicing the Star-absorbing Technique? Puff, hahahaha..."

My father finally became a little angry and put the kitchen knife in his hand on the table next to him, twisted his wrist, and heard the sound of bones and joints clattering.

"Little kids, how about you? Want to practice?"

The bald man took another sip of the cigar, spit out a string of smoke and hearts in front of his sunglasses, then waved his hand and ordered the younger brothers:

"Just come on me, just don't cause any trouble, let him teach you a long lesson!"

After receiving the order, the seven big men quickly surrounded his father Ren Woxing in the middle, ready to show off their skills in front of the boss and then get reused.

"Qianqiu, are you back?" At this time, his mother Deng Mingzhen finally saw her son leaning against her.

"Go up and help your dad, don't let him suffer."

After pausing, she reminded her again: "But, you should start with a gentler move."

She knew that her son was a national martial arts champion, so there should be no problem dealing with these big men.

Unexpectedly, Ren Qianqiu waved his hand, leaned against the pillar next to him, and said, "Mom, don't worry, these little gangsters can't do anything to their father."

So, I planned to look lively.

With him watching, there will be no trouble.

"Hey, you kid, when you encounter such a thing, others want to go up and show off and show off. You are so good, even your dad won't help you. You still don't eat the braised pork tonight. I'll feed Ah Huang later!"

Ren Qianqiu curled his lips indifferently and said, "That happens to be true. I haven't eaten dog meat for a long time. I'll use Ah Huang to beat the teeth tonight."

"you!"

My mother is helpless to have such a very naughty son.

Suddenly, my mother's eyes lit up and she said, "Okay, don't you take action, will you? Then I will never help you stop the aunties who take advantage of you in the future."

"No, no, don't, don't, you are my mother, my real mother, I'll go and help my dad now."

Ren Qianqiu rolled up his sleeves and pointed at the big men, saying, "You guys, let go of that man, have the ability to come to me!"

Hearing the sound, the enchanting woman and the bald head looked here at the same time.

"Hey, this person looks so familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere?" The enchanting woman walked to the bald man and whispered.

The bald man nodded and said, "I think he looks familiar, but I can't remember it for a while."

"Be careful. In Wanshan City, we can remember at the same time. It is probably not a soft persimmon."

"Well, that's right!"

Ren Qianqiu's ears were different from ordinary people, and he suddenly changed his mind about these people.

It seems that these two people should not be simple.

I just thought it was just two playboys.

Now it seems that the playboy is not brainless.

"This little brother, how dare you ask for your surname?"

The bald man walked up to ask with a cigar in his hand.

This is probably just a polite first and then a soldier.

Ren Qianqiu was not very interested in baldness, so he pointed at his father, so he said casually:

"He is Ren Woxing, he is my father-in-law. Who do you think I am?"

One of the bodyguards subconsciously blurted out: "You are Linghu Chong!"

As the words came to an end, a sharp sound of breaking through the bodyguard's ears, carrying a thread of blood.

boom!

A chopstick was inserted into the stone pillar behind the bodyguard.

Under everyone's gaze, the chopstick was still trembling and making a slight buzzing sound.

Although it was light, everyone present could hear it very clearly.

Because at this moment, the whole audience was silent.

The dust on Ren Qianqiu's sleeves said to the bodyguard:

"I really don't have common sense at all. I said that I am Ren Woxing's son-in-law. Shouldn't I be called Yang Guo?

I told you to read more books in your daily life and not learn from others and get involved in the underworld.

He didn't even know this basic common sense. He was really a group of nine years of compulsory education that missed the net.

well……

The country is gone!”

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At the same time, Wanshan City, the city center.

crossroads.

The yellow-browed king looked curiously at the pistols and the electric batons in the police's hands.

It feels a little confused.

What kind of baby is this?

Very awesome?

Looking at those people in their hands, they have a very powerful expression.

Suddenly, the yellow-browed king's hand suddenly turned into a huh huh huh...

The phantom flashed, and all the pistols came into his hands.

He looked around and found that there was nothing powerful about this thing.

So, only one hand was left in his hand, and the rest was thrown to the ground.

Looking at this scene, all the police couldn't help swallowing and realized the seriousness of the matter.

But the people around me thought it was filming, which was very fun.

They all watched with relish.
To be continued...