The more serious he was, the more frightened Yang Yi was.
Even though Yang Yi had used all his strength, he could not shake Yang Chonggui at all. Yang Chonggui was like an old tree with roots and was as steady as Mount Tai. Even though Yang Yi was no longer playing around and was as agile as a dragon swimming in the water and as agile as a butterfly, the old man's natural punches were able to block all of Yang Yi's attacks.
On the other hand, the old man's casual and sudden attacks were always so unexpected. Moreover, they hit when Yang Yi's attacks were at their fiercest, causing him to hurriedly withdraw his moves and be exhausted from parrying. It was very uncomfortable!
After a few rounds, the old man with white hair was still breathing steadily. He was as steady as a mountain, like a grandmaster!
Was this the same old man who was always so rustic?
Previously, Yang Yi did not think much of the memory of his predecessor. He felt that it was not the old man who was too strong, but his predecessor who was too weak. But now, it seemed that Yang Chonggui's kung fu was indeed unfathomable!
While he was surprised by Yang Chonggui's kung fu, Yang Qing and Yang Huan's jaws dropped to the ground!
Yang Qing had no idea that Yang Yi was so strong, and so was Yang Huan. These two guys were not as obsessed with martial arts as Yang Yi, so even Yang Qing was not as good as the old Yang Yi. But he knew that his father's kung fu was very strong.
It was just that he did not expect that his elder brother could be so close to the old man. It seemed that his kung fu had improved a lot over the years!
Yang Huan was also shocked by his father's vigor. His father was almost seventy years old, but he was still so strong? It was not scientific!
The commotion caused by the fight in the courtyard attracted the attention of the three people in the kitchen. Xixi skipped and ran in front, but when she looked up, she saw her grandfather and father tangled together.
"Ah, PaPa, PaPa and Grandpa are fighting!" The little girl was a little anxious. She turned around and pulled her Mom's hand. She pursed her lips and said sadly, "Mom, PaPa and Grandpa are fighting. Quickly tell them not to fight!"
Dong Yuee, on the other hand, was very calm. She walked up and patted the flour on her hands as she smiled and said to Xi Xi, "Little Yang Xi, don't worry. They're not fighting. They're just playing around and practicing martial arts!"
Xi Xi blinked her big eyes and asked doubtfully, "Is it the same as PaPa and those uncles? PaPa and Uncle Shen also fought, but it wasn't a fight … "
Dong Yuee didn't quite understand what the little fellow was talking about. She could only nod with a smile.
At this moment, the situation on the battlefield changed.
Having met his match, Yang Yi, the martial arts maniac, was also excited. In order to find out his father's true strength, he decided to use his secret weapon — internal energy.
Qi sank into his dantian, and several warm currents flowed into his limbs and bones. Yang Yi's strength suddenly increased. With a shake of his forearm, he shook off Yang Chonggui's hand and then punched out.
Yang Chonggui parried in time. His arms blocked Yang Yi's powerful punch, but he was forced to take two steps back!
"Stop!" Yang Chonggui shouted and jumped out of the circle. The old man was slightly panting, but he also stared at Yang Yi with his eyes wide open. His brows gradually wrinkled.
Yang Yi withdrew his hand and gradually calmed down.
After calming down, he began to break out in a cold sweat. He was extremely embarrassed. Really, how old had he been? Why was he still competing with an old man who was almost seventy years old? Did he have to use his internal energy to win this fight?
If word got out, wouldn't he be laughed to death by his brothers?
However, Yang Chonggui didn't stare because he couldn't withstand Yang Yi's attack. He stepped forward, grabbed Yang Yi's right hand, and put two fingers on Yang Yi's pulse.
Yang Yi was confused at first, but soon felt a subtle warm current flowing into his meridians. However, it was an external force after all. The warm current in Yang Yi's body almost subconsciously moved immediately, sweeping away the foreign object and forcibly driving it out.
Yang Yi's fingers were shaken off, but he had already gotten the information he wanted. The old man stared at Yang Yi with his eyes wide open. "Where did you learn this?"
It turned out that when Yang Yi's strength suddenly increased, the old man noticed something was wrong.
However, at this moment, Yang Yi also opened his eyes wide and looked at his father in disbelief.
How could it be?
How could the old man know internal energy?
In his memory, his father was just an ordinary martial artist who practiced martial arts. What his father taught the three of them was only the Hong Fist. For thirty years, Yang Yi had never seen Yang Chonggui use his internal energy, not even once! He didn't even mention it!
However, this also solved Yang Yi's doubts. Previously, he couldn't understand why his father was so strong at such an old age! It turned out that there was an increase in internal energy!
Of course, Yang Yi also knew that even in his previous life, people who knew how to use internal energy were extremely rare. This was not something that could be learned just because one wanted to. One needed to be extremely talented and had to have an inheritance. Generally, it wasn't passed to outsiders. Yang Yi also coincidentally obtained the legacy of an old man!
There probably weren't many experts in this world, and they were either hidden in the marketplace or living high up in the imperial court as bodyguards. Otherwise, the experts in the army that Yang Yi saw wouldn't just be at the level of Shen Xinyu …
Now, the old man actually showed him such a skill. The people around him were actually experts hidden in the marketplace? Yang Yi was dumbfounded.
Yang Chonggui looked around and pulled Yang Yi to the back of the ancestral hall to talk.
In the yard, Xi Xi was confused. She couldn't help but pull her grandmother's hand and asked, "Grandma, are PaPa and Grandpa not fighting anymore?"
"Well, I don't know what they are whispering about. Just ignore them." Dong Yuee said with a smile, "Come, grandma will take you to see them!"
"Sure!" Xixi's interest was piqued.
Dong Yue`er grabbed a handful of grains and came to the courtyard. She pecked a few times, and immediately, chickens flew and ducks jumped in the courtyard. The chickens and ducks that were strolling around flapped their wings and ran over.
"Wow! Grandma is so awesome! "Xi Xi's eyes were wide open.
On this side, Yang Chonggui was still questioning Yang Yi with a serious face.
Yang Yi had to make up a reason, "It's like this. A few years ago, I just retired from the army. At that time, I was working in a restaurant and met an old beggar with a white beard …"
This reason was used in the novels in his previous life. But thanks to these tricks, Yang Yi made up a very detailed story and convinced Yang Chonggui.
Yang Chonggui stroked his beard and said solemnly, "In that case, you also learned this skill by chance."
Yang Yi nodded and couldn't help but ask, "Dad, how do you know internal strength? Why have I never seen you use it before? And, why don't you teach us? I'm your son! "
Yang Chonggui sighed, shook his head and said, "I can't teach you. I used to promise my master that I would take this skill to my grave and never pass it on. Because this is their family's secret. "
"Although during those years of war, there was no news of their family and they must have met with misfortune. But a man can't go back on his word. A man must do what he says. I have kept this secret for decades. "Yang Chonggui sighed.
Otherwise, why would he be so serious just now? He thought that Yang Yi had secretly learned it from him.
Yang Yi didn't have the intention to learn it. He smiled and said, "That's okay. Anyway, I also know a set of internal strength, and it may not be worse than yours, Dad!"
"Hmph, you want to compare yourself with your dad? If it was a few decades ago, I could have pressed you down with a finger! Back then, I … "Yang Chonggui's words stopped abruptly.
Yang Yi didn't ignore it and frowned slightly. He suddenly felt that his father was indeed a little mysterious. Recalling those memories, he seemed to have never told him, Yang Qing, and Yang Huan about his past.
"Dad, what did you go through back then?" Yang Yi couldn't help but ask, "It's been so many years. Can't you tell me?"
Yang Chonggui stared at Yang Yi for a long time. After a long time, he said slowly, "Do you really want to know?"
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