Chen Ming actually really wants to complain. He likes to discuss when meeting these elders. He doesn’t do anything on his grandfather’s side, but lets the most powerful security guards do it. When it comes to his grandfather’s side, he is in the circle. He will never ask for a fight if he wants to do it.

"You are an elder, and you dare not give me advice, please give me advice!" After finding a park, Chen Ming bowed to the old man and set off his posture.

Li Zhi greeted the other people hiding in the dark and came out to surround a ring. The middle-aged man and Lin Manman also went to help. The old man looked at them and thoughtful.

Then he looked at Chen Ming and replied, "Stop trying, your three-legged cat can hurt me? Let you call me three times!"

"………………” Chen Ming was speechless. He had agreed that Jianghu understood, and it seemed that these older generations didn't care so much.

Thinking about it, people in the world, drinking big bowls of wine and eating meat, all they want is generous. Compared to other people, my grandfather is actually more like a traditional person in the world.

"I offended you!" Chen Ming was not polite and immediately killed him, using the Guanshou learned from Karate Club.

"This kind of straightforward thing can fool people outside the circle." The old man fiddled for a while, and the move was the "moving and blocking" of Tai Chi. The moving has begun, and the next step is blocking and blocking, and three moves are completed in one go, leveraging the force to fight.

This move is to change the speed of the opponent's punch, but to retain the speed of the opponent rushing over. At this time, a punch is used. The power in it is not only to calculate one's own future, but also the power of the opponent rushing over, so you get a multiplication of force.

Simply put, if used well, it is like the other party rushing over to beat someone else.

Chen Ming is very familiar with Dou Zhan Tai Chi, so he naturally knows that Dou Zhan Tai Chi is mainly attacking the word "六". If Dou Zhan is solid, concussion is the lightest and cervical fractures are possible.

So when the other party was about to stop him, he had already changed his hand and grabbed him towards the other party's wrist.

"So that's it..." The old man suddenly realized, spreading Chen Ming's wrist and exploring into his hinterland at the same time.

The clouds are invisible and changeable, but the clouds are focused on the wind. Chen Ming wants to capture the old man's wrist, but the latter avoids the situation and fights back at the same time, using the tiger claws to capture the grasping hand.

Tiger Claw Hand is originally the martial arts of the Wudang Sect, and it is the basic grappling technique for beginner disciples. As long as they are Wudang disciples, they can learn it.

It can only be said that the ancestor of the Five Tiger Sect is powerful, just like Yu Lianzhou, who changed the ordinary tiger claw hand to the Juehu Tiger Claw hand. When the ancestor of the Five Tiger Sect modified the tiger claw skill, Jin Yong had not yet created the Juehu Tiger Claw hand.

However, the problem is that both sides can have cloud body and wind body, and they can also have tiger claws to capture hands. The old man wins in experience, and Chen Ming wins in youth and can freely switch between tiger claws to capture hands and tiger claw skills.

In the eyes of others, at least Lin Manman's eyes, the two of them kept tossing and turning, but did not hurt each other.

The middle-aged man is an expert in his abilities. Both sides are taking the lead, so he has not tried his best. It is a competition of speed. But if you continue, it is probably a competition of endurance. Having said that, the elder is completely letting go!

There are obviously a lot of methods, but I have to do this without technical content.

"Is this really good for me?" Chen Ming couldn't beat me and could only use some trash words. The old man was very experienced. He was in his sixties, his hands were flexible and his eyes were good, and his small methods didn't work at all.

It feels bad to be given up. He would rather be beaten up so that he knows how high the sky is. But he knows more clearly that the person in front of him should be the most powerful part of the Wudang Sect!

He was not trying to let go, but was afraid that if he had all his strength, he would hurt Chen Ming. The person in front of him was not his enemy, and even the target of his competition was not necessarily considered. This was his grandson!

"It seems like you can beat me!" The old man started faster, but his shortcomings gradually became apparent. Even if he worked hard to maintain his endurance, he still had a little bit of a loss in his endurance.

This is not a good thing. While the endurance decreases, it means that his control over strength is getting worse and worse. Maybe he will use a ruthless move at any time. It is also a good thing, that is, the flaws may be bigger, and it can only be said that risks and crises coexist.

"I'm going to use my internal force a little, please be careful!" Chen Ming replied, and then began to operate the internal force.

The speed of the whole person suddenly increased greatly. This increase made the old man who was used to his speed unable to adapt for a moment, and the latter quickly seized the initiative.

Just as his hand was about to hold the other party's arm, the latter used "guiding" to absorb Chen Ming's attack, then he stretched forward and suddenly exerted force, but he wanted to throw Chen Ming to the ground. He fell down with eighteen clothes, no, no, no, and he also used the method of showing off his wings in the white crane...

At that moment, there was a problem with Chen Ming's center. In the eyes of others, it was just a momentary thing, and it was even inaccurate.

The person began to lean forward, but at this moment, Chen Ming took the initiative to lean forward, intending to grab the old man's thigh with his hands. The latter obviously realized this, after all, Chen Ming's move was too obvious.

But he didn't mean to remove his legs, but instead planned to use his knees to give Chen Ming a sudden moment.

Chen Ming twisted his body suddenly and avoided this move. After hitting his hands on the ground, his legs quickly hit three times.

However, these three strokes still failed to hit the old man. The latter avoided several times and took it back. Then he quickly came to the distance and scolded him directly: "How many martial arts have you learned?"

A martial artist can only specialize in two or three martial arts in his life. If he continues to practice, he is likely to be broad but not skilled. Chen Ming suddenly used several martial arts skills, and the old man was a little dissatisfied, which would delay his martial arts talent.

"I also forgot how many sects I know..." Chen Ming thought for a while, "I have recently exchanged several martial arts with major sects and tried to practice. Of course, they are all practicing, mainly focusing on tiger claw skills and minoring in tiger power and domineering body."

Isn’t it really important to be internal strength? Li Zhi couldn’t help but complain in his heart when he heard this.

"That's good... I've just been involved in too many martial arts, so I'll simplify it appropriately." The old man reminded, obviously there was no intention to continue fighting at this moment.

When a person is old, his endurance cannot keep up, so if he continues, he probably won't be able to stop. Chen Ming's strength is somewhat unexpected, awkward and lack of experience, but he has a very clear understanding of martial arts and is indeed a genius who practices martial arts.

Such a genius actually joined the Wuhu Sect. He was obviously his grandson of Chen Shiqi. God is really blind.

"Why don't you fight? After watching for a long time, I didn't decide the winner!" The audience around me was unhappy. The two of them played for three minutes, and they were not satisfied with it.

"That's right, the fancy ones are not powerful at all, and the performance is a little professional, okay?" Someone started to cheer again.

Obviously, many people regard this place as a performance, and they even dislike the fancy competition between the two and the lack of lethality...

Indeed, the two of them deliberately controlled their strength, but in fact, if they made a little mistake, they would definitely start with a bone fracture and dislocation. Such a battle is actually "fancy and whistle, without lethality", which is really ridiculous.

"There is no need to pay attention to these people, let's go." The old man was obviously used to it, so he said, turning around and leaving.
Chapter completed!