When Meng Ting was so angry that her beard was about to rise, Meng Qianxi and her mother came out.

"So what's wrong?" Li Xiuying saw Meng Ting's expression was not right, worried that they would quarrel, and she regretted letting the two of them stay alone.

"It's nothing. I just met someone who doesn't know how to be tall and strong." Meng Ting curled his lips, looking disdainful.

Chu Liang didn't defend himself, because when it was not true, any defense was a kind of guilt.

"Qianxi, it's getting late. Let's try it with your dad." Chu Liang said lazily, "Stop until you can, don't hurt your dad."

Go, Meng Ting gave up secretly, and an unhappy look flashed on her face.

"Qianxi, as long as you can walk twenty moves under my hands, you will win tonight." Meng Ting actually didn't say enough. Usually, Meng Qianxi can't walk fifteen moves under his hands. Now he deliberately said fifteen moves into twenty moves, which is also a kind of optimism for Meng Qianxi.

"Dad, I don't care about how many tricks I have, I have to calculate it yourself." Meng Qianxi stood in the middle of the yard, looking heroic and sarcastic.

"Stop talking nonsense! Look at the trick." Meng Ting jumped and used a trick to get out of the hole with the two dragons, hitting her daughter's shoulder, only half of the force. After all, she was fighting her daughter. If she injured her daughter, she would not be punished by her wife to kneel down to durian tonight.

But when his fists were approaching Meng Qianxi, his eyes were blurred, Qianxi was gone, and then he felt something blow from behind.

Although it didn't hurt very much, Mengting knew that he had been hit by his daughter. If his daughter was the enemy, if the enemy had an extra dagger in his hand, he might have splattered blood on the spot.

"What are you doing?" Meng looked at Meng Qianxi incomprehensible.

Yes, in his eyes, Meng Qianxi became a village woman who made random punches, making him an experienced boxer unable to start. Moreover, Meng Qianxi is not an ordinary village woman, but a village woman with speed and change.

"What tricks do your daughter use, the result will always be the most important!" Li Xiuying said in a deep voice. For some reason, she looked at the problem from a higher perspective.

Meng Ting was stunned and felt that his wife seemed to make sense, so she tried her best to make a series of moves and no longer showed mercy.

Meng Qianxi's figure floated, but she could always flash her father's ruthless moves at the right time, and occasionally took the initiative to attack. It was because Meng was very experienced and almost flashed by.

A few minutes passed, let alone twenty moves, Meng Ting on the field had already made hundreds of moves. Not only could he not win his daughter, but he had caused danger to happen frequently.

Although I was unwilling to accept it, Mengting finally stopped and stood in the light, her heart broke into a bottle of flavor, with three points of surprise and three points of joy on her face, and of course she also felt four points of loss.

After all, he is a martial arts practitioner. Even though he loses to his daughter, he also loses. Who can not be lost?

"Old man, a man is a real man. If you lose, you will lose. Besides, you should be happy to lose to your daughter!" Li Xiuying walked over, grabbed Meng Ting's hand, and said proudly.

Who said that women have long hair and short knowledge? Chu Liang saw a woman with insightful insights from Meng Qianxi's mother. Meng Ting was supported by such a woman. How could she reach the point she is today?

There is only one reason. Meng Ting's qualifications are indeed too ordinary, and he follows the rules and does not understand adaptability and innovation.

Such people cannot inherit excellent things and do not understand trendy things for themselves, so they are destined to become mediocre boxers.

Before Chu Liang came, he overestimated Meng Ting and thought Meng Ting could tie Meng Qianxi. In fact, if he continued to fight like this, as long as Meng Qianxi was not merciless, he would definitely give her father a fatal blow.

Chu Liang asked Meng Qianxi to follow the path of speed and change, and it should be that women are born with a little weak in strength, not to mention that they only have one month.

Of course, what about momentum? It requires practical training. There will be a good training opportunity in a few days. Chu Liang is considering whether to talk to Meng Ting and his wife. After all, every rare opportunity for training is dangerous.

If there is no danger, just like the flowers in a greenhouse, how can it be called a training?

In fact, the most surprising and happiest thing should belong to Meng Qianxi.

Didn’t I just practiced with Chu Liang for a few nights, and when I was fighting against him, I was like a child who had no idea what to do. I didn’t expect that almost ten days passed, and I actually tied with my father tonight.

Meng Qianximei~ I looked at Chu Liang with my eyes flowing, this... this is really a man full of magic.

Through Chu Liang, she fully saw the hope that the Meng family's Gymnasium would be reopened. If she loses, she can force him to play. If she doesn't play, we'll drive him out of the 2202 room and let him wander on the streets. Thinking of this, Meng Qianxi laughed out loud.

"You girl, you win if you win. You dare to laugh, he is your father." Li Xiuying cursed.

"I...I'm not laughing at my dad, I'm just happy." Meng Qianxi stretched out her tongue, "I can't laugh if I'm happy!"

Meng Qianxi, smiling, approached Chu Liang and said sincerely: "Chu Liang, thank you!"

"It's not the time to thank me. As you said, you are still not good at being in terms of momentum and need to be tempered." Facing Meng Qianxi's thanks, Chu Liang was originally pretending, but because her parents were present, she finally held back and just expressed her concerns.

"Yes, Xiao Chu is right. You still need to be tempered in terms of experience. Only in this way can you defeat the ten masters selected by the Su Dynasty at the same time." Meng Ting quickly adjusted his mood, walked over, and said slowly.

Before he knew it, Chu Liang became Xiao Chu in his mouth. It seemed that he was not a stubborn guy, and he understood how to judge the situation.

As for his daughter, he only has one. If his daughter likes it, the young man in front of him will eventually become his son-in-law. Why do you have to continue fighting?

Last time, I just defeated Ma Guanyi and disrupted my plan.

Ma Guanyi is nothing, and he has three wives and four concubines, so he dares to come to my Meng family to propose marriage.

Fortunately, Xiao Chu was there last time, so he taught Ma Guanyi a lesson, a guy who didn’t know how to be rich and powerful. He relied on his family background and thought he could do whatever he wanted, hum!

Meng Ting, who adjusted all his mentality, looked at Chu Liang with admiration, which made Chu Liang feel sad.

It is a pleasure to see the son-in-law using this perspective; if the father-in-law sees the son-in-law using this perspective, perhaps the son-in-law will... When the chrysanthemum is tight, it is not flattered, but panic.

At this time, the lights in the yard suddenly went out.
Chapter completed!