Chapter 295
upon hearing this and reached out to hit him.
Feng Yongduo was very clever. When he saw his father Feng Zhicai raising his hand, he said “chiliu…” and ran behind his elder brother Feng Wu.
Feng Zhicai didn’t really want to hit Feng Yong. When he saw him dodge, he just glared at him and continued: “Isn’t it all covered with dirt?” So he went to take a shower, but felt something wrong after washing, and then found that his hair and beard were all dirty. It fell! Boss, do you know what’s going on?”
“Dad, let’s go to the yard and have a look! The light outside is better!” Feng Wu said looking at the light indoors.
Feng Zhicai nodded, then opened the door and entered the yard.
Brothers Feng Wu and Feng Yong followed closely and also walked out.
When he arrived in the yard, Feng Zhicai’s head became even brighter under the sun.
Feng Zhicai touched his bald head and said with a wry smile: “I hope this hair can still grow back!”
Feng Wu was shocked when he looked at his father Feng Zhicai’s skin that seemed to be shining brightly in the sun.
Because in the yamen, he only saw a similar phenomenon in the chief catcher Ma Mingyuan, but the chief catcher was an intermediate martial arts master!
Feng Wu quickly walked up to Feng Zhicai, reached out and pinched his father’s skin, and felt a very delicate elasticity.
That’s right!
Feng Wu looked at his father in shock and said, “Dad, have you broken through martial arts?”
“What martial arts master?” Feng Zhicai shook his head and said, “Huh? Martial arts master? How is that possible?”
“Brother? Martial arts master? Are you kidding me? Dad is just a martial arts disciple, how can he break through the martial arts master just by throwing a punch in the morning?” Feng Yong’s face was full of disbelief.
Feng Wu was also full of confusion, and then said: “Dad, why don’t you do some boxing and let’s take a look!”
Feng Zhicai nodded, then got into a stance and started to fight the Feng family boxing passed down from his ancestors.
It was already midnight, the sun had risen very high, and the entire courtyard was covered with sunlight.
Feng Zhicai was seen, his arms began to wave, and his legs followed.
As Feng Zhicai’s fists unfolded, Feng Wu and Feng Yong’s eyes widened.
Under the sunlight, Feng Zhicai’s fists began to bring out rays of light. As his legs moved, scratches began to appear on the ground, and an unusually weak purple light began to shine all over his body.
After a while, as his fists were retracted and his legs were brought together, Feng Zhicai took a long breath and felt comfortable all over his body.
“How’s it going, boss, do you see what’s going on?”
“Dad, is our Feng Family Boxing so powerful?” Feng Wu said in a daze.
“Dad, your whole body seemed to be shining just now!” Feng Yong’s eyes were shining.
“What’s shining?” Feng Zhicai glared at Feng Yong, then turned to look at Feng Wu, who was still in a daze.
“Dad, I don’t understand either. Uncle Wu is coming over tonight. I made five kilograms of Liuxia Dew and put it in the kitchen. Let Uncle Wu take a look at it tonight!” Feng Wu was not sure either.
“Five pounds of Liuxia Dew? Why did you buy so much? It’s too expensive!…” When Feng Zhicai heard this, he felt heartbroken.
“Dad, how do you feel?” Feng Wu didn’t answer, he came directly to Feng Zhicai, grabbed his wrist and said.
“Well! Very good. Your father and I feel at least ten years younger and full of strength. You see, I didn’t sleep today!” Feng Zhicai said.
“Dad, you may really have made a breakthrough. At least you are a high-level warrior, or even a martial artist!” After Feng Wu finished speaking, he couldn’t believe it himself.
“Really? Fake?” Feng Zhicai said in disbelief.
“Brother, are you serious? Dad, martial artist?” Feng Yong exclaimed.
“Let’s wait until Uncle Wu comes over at night and take a look. I can’t be sure either!” Feng Wu shook his head.
“Grandpa…, it stinks here!”
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While the three of them were hesitating, a children’s voice suddenly sounded.
The three of them turned around and saw the little boy Feng Nan standing outside the bathroom.
“Ahem… Xiaonan, don’t go there yet. Grandpa will take you to eat delicious food!” Feng Zhicai was so embarrassed.
“Okay, grandpa, what’s delicious?” Feng Nan’s eyes lit up when he heard the delicious food, and he immediately ran towards Feng Zhicai.
Feng Zhicai lowered his body, picked up Feng Nan who was running over, ignored brothers Feng Wu and Feng Yong, and walked towards the kitchen.
“Brother, tell me, if dad is really a master of martial arts? How did he break through? How poor is dad’s martial arts qualifications? He has been practicing for decades and has always been a martial arts disciple. This morning, Do a set of boxing and then become a martial artist?”
“I don’t know about that! I’ve never heard of such a situation!”
…
The two brothers were chatting with each other in the yard. No one can tell why.
Tianxiangju
“Uncle Qian San, don’t worry, Lao Ma will be fine!” Qian Liwen was still comforting Qian San.
“Eighth Young Master, please take care of yourself, old slave…” Qian Sangang was about to answer when suddenly a boy walked in from outside the courtyard door.
The boy came closer, bowed to Qian Liwen, and said, “Eighth Young Master, Master Zhang has already invited you over; the other Sixth Young Master has also sent someone over, asking you to go back to the house as soon as possible today.” “Okay, I understand
. , you go down!” Qian Liwen agreed upon seeing this.
The boy nodded, bowed again, turned around and left.
“Eighth Young Master, please go back home quickly. Don’t keep Sixth Young Master waiting. I just need to go see the old horse!” Qian San immediately stood up and saluted Qian Liwen.
Qian Liwen sighed and said, “Okay! Then Uncle Qian, you can go there first, Xiaoliu and I will go back home first!” After saying that,
Qian Liwen and Qian Kun took the Taomu Sword and Zhen Guita then left Tianxiang Residence and rushed towards Qian Mansion.
The distance was not far, and the two returned to Qian Mansion soon.
After entering the mansion, the two of them walked through the house and courtyard without stopping, and soon came to an exquisite courtyard.
In the small courtyard, the sixth young master Qian Liwu was drinking tea. When he saw the two people coming in, he waved.
“Brother Six, what’s the matter with you calling me back in such a hurry? Hey… where’s Uncle Ninth?” Qian Liwen sat down in front of Qian Liwu.
Chapter 257: Gifting Brother to Suppress the Guilty Tower
“Brother Six, what’s the matter with you calling me back in such a hurry? Hey… where’s Uncle Ninth?” Qian Liwen sat down in front of Qian Liwu.
“Baby, you are still irritable, when will you be more stable!” Qian Liwu frowned slightly and glared at him.
“Uncle Jiu is sick. I asked him to rest first!”
“Sick? What kind of illness?” Qian Liwen asked curiously.
“I have arranged for the doctor to see him, but there is no reply yet! Ignore him for now and talk about your business first!” Qian Liwu said.
“My thing? What is my thing?” Qian Liwen was very puzzled.
“In the next few days, you go out and inspect our village!” Qian Liwu straightened his clothes, looked at Qian Liwen and said slightly seriously.
Qian Liwen was stunned for a moment. He rarely saw such a serious expression on Brother Six, so he also became serious and said, “Brother Six, didn’t you just come back from inspection? Do you need me to go on inspection again? Third Brother , Fourth brother, why don’t they go?”
“You don’t care what they do, if they ask you to go, you go as soon as possible!” Qian Liwu urged.
“Then when will I go?” Qian Liwen looked at Qian Liwu’s expression and asked, fearing that he would not be able to escape.
“As soon as possible, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow!” Qian Liwu said.
“So urgent?” Qian Liwen sat up straight and l