The Richest Man Yang Fei

　　 Yang Fei was engrossed for a while, and did not answer Su Xiaosong's question.

　　Su Xiaosong became unhappy, and said to her sister: "I don't like you boyfriend very much! If you don't mind, can you change it?"

　　 Su Tong glared at his younger brother, then stretched out his hand and squeezed him vigorously: "At a young age, what do you think of crooked ways?"

　　 She shunned the heavyweights and ignored them. She neither admitted nor denied the term "boyfriend".

　　 There are many things, not to mention it is better than what is said.

　　 "Hey, sister, it hurts! Seriously, what are so many people doing here?" Su Xiaosong jumped up and shouted.

　　 "I'm discussing how to make money!"

"Ah? Not practicing qigong? What's so interesting about that? Forget it, I went home to do my homework. Where is the monthly vacation? Obviously just change the place to do my homework! Reading a book is exhausting!" Su Xiaosong said Then, got up and left, then turned around, "I almost forgot. Mom called you to go home and make dinner."

　　 "Got it!" Su Tong waved his hand.

After 　　 was over, Yang Fei and Su Tong returned to her home for dinner.

　　 The attitude of Su's parents towards Yang Fei is more enthusiastic than ordinary villagers.

　　 They also call Yang Fei Yang Daxia.

　　 Su Xiaosong heard this, with a face full of disapproval: "Mom, he is not a qigong master, what do you call him a hero?"

　　 Yang Fei understands that the most useful thing is not the language, but the fist.

　　 He stretched out his hand: "Have you practiced Qigong? Let's try the trick."

　　 "Try it, whoever is afraid!" Su Xiaosong is about the same age as Yang Fei, but he goes to school later.

　　 The two came to the hall, and they opened the frame.

　　Jiangzhou people are always martial arts, especially the men in the countryside. They like to practice a few times when they have nothing to do. When Dad Yang saw it, he did not speak, moved a stool, smoked and watched.

　　 Su Xiaosong made a few gestures, and after a long time, he slapped Yang Fei with a hey.

Yang Fei lifted his left elbow, opened Su Xiaosong's palm, and at the same time stepped forward, his left leg stretched between his legs, his elbow knocked out quickly, hitting the opponent's head, right fist Swing from the abdomen and hit the opponent's stomach.

　　 This move is used in a series, while blocking, attack the opponent's top, middle and bottom three sets!

　　 Not to mention Su Xiaosong's stunner, even an ordinary martial artist, can't stand this trick.

　　 Su Xiao Matsui was unstable in his lower plate, punched in his stomach, his head was dizzy, his body fell backwards, and he fell firmly.

　　 Fortunately, the ground is dirt, so it doesn't hurt much if you fall.

　　 Yang Fei closed his hand and smiled indifferently: "Is it better?"

　　Su Xiaosong was so ashamed that he was thinking of Nima, you still said that you can’t martial arts?

　　 I couldn't see the move just now.

　　 He lost!

　　 These are just three simple words.

　　 The decision to win or lose is only a matter of moments.

　　 But what a tense moment, what a stimulating moment!

　　 How profound is the impact on the arena at this moment!

　　 How shocking is the flash of that trick! How magnificent!

　　Su Xiaosong only hates that he didn't see what happened in that instant with his own eyes!

　　 don't even have to see it with his own eyes, just think about it, his breathing can't help but stop!

　　Papa Su got up and patted the dust on his body: "Komatsu, you lost! The qigong you practiced is useless!"

　　 "Dad!" Su Xiaosong got up and said stubbornly, "Why is Qigong useless?"

"It's not that qigong is useless, it's that your practice is wrong." Father Yang has a simple face, like hundreds of millions of peasants, sang sang and real, "I am a farmer, and I can beat you three. Even if it is. Your master is here, and you are not Yang Daxia's opponent either."

　　 Yang Fei said quickly: "I dare not say that. Some masters and fathers still really understand some kung fu. They have practiced for decades, strength and acupuncture, and so on."

Father Su said, "Those imaginary things are useless. In the past, there was a teacher in our village. He used to go north and south. He told us that kung fu can be practiced, but don’t fight. Fights have only one purpose, then. It is useless to knock down the opponent, but the most practical one is Sanda."

　　 Yang Fei deeply agrees, because he has also heard this from his grandfather and father.

　　 Su Xiaosong said in frustration: "After that, I won't practice kung fu! Brother-in-law, you teach me to practice martial arts!"

　　 Yang Fei nailed in the local area.

what?

　　 Brother-in-law?

　　 Where does this start?

　　 Komatsu, don’t you dare to make a joke like this!

　　 Yang Fei had a numb scalp. He glanced at Dad Su and wanted to tell him that I didn’t do anything to your daughter. You must believe me. If you just don’t believe it, don’t use it, let alone a knife!

　　 Su's dad's reaction was unexpectedly calm, as if he hadn't heard him, he turned around and went outside.

　　 "Cough!" Yang Fei touched his chin, "Don't call my brother-in-law, I am not your brother-in-law."

"I know!"

　　 "You know you still yelling?"

　　 "You and my sister are just boyfriend and girlfriend friends! Sooner or later it will be my brother-in-law!"

　　 Yang Fei is absolutely down!

　　 is getting darker and darker!

　　 There is nothing to do at night in the countryside. The Su family has no TV, no radio, and no electric fan.

　　 The only electrical appliance, does a flashlight count?

　　 After dinner, everyone sat outside to take a cool break.

　　 There are always several gossip centers in the village. The largest gossip center used to be at Tielianping’s house. Now, because of Yang Fei’s arrival, it has moved to Su Tong’s house.

　　 People from all directions, old women, boys and children, came one after another.

　　 Su Tong and his younger brother, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com moved all the movable chairs outside the house, and invited the respected elders to sit.

　　 More people can only stand and chat.

　　 The mountain breeze is breezy, and the fan is not used, the whole body is cool.

　　 In the fragrance of rice flower, frogs screaming and cicadas screaming.

　　 Su Tong went in for a bath.

　　 Yang Fei was chatting outside, and suddenly heard Su Tong scream: "There is a thief!"

　　Su Xiaosong hurried in and shouted as he ran: "Brother-in-law, catch the thief!"

　　 Yang Fei thought, ran behind her house, turned around, and saw a dark figure running towards the pond.

　　 He quickly bent over, grabbed a broken brick from the ground, and threw it at the black shadow.

　　 The sky is the last quarter moon, and the light is faint.

　　 The squad ran away in panic, panicking and not choosing the way.

　　 The broken brick flew over and hit the black shadow on the back.

　　 The black shadow fell forward.

　　 Yang Fei made two moves with three legs, and then caught up.

　　 At this time, from the small window behind, Su Tong's shout: "Daxia Yang, be careful!"

　　 Su Tong took a shower in the room behind the house, just put the water in, glanced at the window subconsciously, and found a black head!

　　 She thought it was a thief, so she called out casually.

　　Su Xiaosong, Su's father, Su's mother and others all ran in. Seeing that she was okay, they relieved.

　　 Su Tong heard the movement outside, leaned on the window, looked outside, and saw Yang Fei chasing the thief.

　　 Yang Fei rushed forward.

　　 As soon as the shadow got up, Yang Fei grabbed his collar by the collar.

　　 Yang Fei kicked the opponent's knee.

　　 Black Shadow's feet were soft, and yet to struggle, he took another kick on his back and threw a dog in the mud.