Chapter 782 Return to Hometown

The current prosperous age is what Xia Yuan expected.

"I thought you were going to beat him to death with a Taekwondo stick." Xia Qinglin smiled.

"If they fight, they will definitely not be killed, but the current situation is enough to make them uncomfortable, and the stereotype of Chinese martial arts will also be broken. Let's wait for the subsequent events to ferment." Xia Yuan said with a smile.

"I have seen many younger generations of martial arts practitioners come forward, which is a good thing." Xia Qinglin was very happy.

Have a degree in mind, rather than chasing it to the end.

He was afraid that Xia Yuan would be fascinated by the scene in front of him. If he rashly held his head and continued to push forward, the situation would eventually get out of hand. He would be unable to control it even if he wanted to.

The current situation is the best outcome.

What Xia Qinglin said was also to test Xia Yuan's attitude. If Xia Yuan chose to continue Taekwondo, he would definitely stop him appropriately.

Now it seems that Xia Yuan's excellence has exceeded his expectations.

He was relieved.

The boxing gym can be left to Xia Yuan to take care of it with peace of mind.

Pei Shanshan was washing her hair when she heard the sound of the phone hanging up. She covered her head with a towel and wiped it. Before leaving the bathroom, Xia Yuan naturally took Pei Shanshan into his arms and took the towel to wipe her.

"Have you finished the phone call?"

"Well, my dad's phone number."

"Are you talking about something on the Internet?"

"Yes, the speed of public opinion on the Internet is developing faster than I thought. The expected goal has been achieved. The Taekwondo gym in the provincial capital has been closed for rectification. They also apologized online."

"Then you don't have to go to the provincial capital, right?"

"No, they're all closed. I'll go to the provincial capital to find someone to fight with." Xia Yuan folded the towels and patted Pei Shanshan's butt: "Go and blow dry your hair."

"Blow me." Pei Shanshan lay on Xia Yuan, smelling her boyfriend's scent, which was slightly charming.

"it is good."

Xia Yuan stood up, held Pei Shanshan's butt with his big hands, and picked her up easily.

"Yeah." Pei Shanshan exclaimed, holding Xia Yuan's neck with both hands, her fair chin resting on Xia Yuan's broad shoulders, feeling the heat of the other person's body, feeling sweet and safe in her heart.

Hu Hu Hu.

The hair dryer blew out bursts of hot air. Pei Shanshan hugged Xia Yuan's waist with her hands, her face resting on her broad chest, her eyes closed, and her breathing even.

Xia Yuan held the wind chaser with one hand and blew it back and forth, and played with his soft long hair with the other hand.

When her hair was almost dry, Pei Shanshan said lazily: "Put me on the bed."

Xia Yuan picked up Pei Shanshan like a princess and said with a smile, "The sun is shining outside."

"It's so beautiful to show off your prostitution in the daytime."

Pei Shanshan buried her head in Xia Yuan's shoulder.

"Come here, I didn't get out of bed all day yesterday." Xia Yuan said in surprise.

"If you want to take care of it, hurry up. When people eat, they all know that they have to be full." Pei Shanshan said with a look of resentment, "It's just like you don't know how to be full."

It was like they were eating meat for the first time, eating it until they were tired of it.

Three days passed very quickly. Pei Shanshan's face was rosy and her face was radiant except for her unnatural appearance when walking.

Xia Yuan was full of energy and had a resolute face. When he checked out, his voice was full of energy. It didn't have any impact at all for several days.

On the contrary, Pei Shanshan actually felt a little sore in her waist. Fortunately, the young man was in good health, so the impact was not too great.

Holding Xia Yuan's shoulder, Pei Shanshan didn't know whether she was happy or happy.

In the past few days of negative distance contact, my boyfriend was like a tireless pile-driving monster.

Happiness is happiness, but after a long time, it becomes a bit too much.

Xia Yuan smiled and said nothing, thinking about the days in his mind. There was still one week left before he would enter the mission world.

Seeing that Xia Yuan remained silent, Pei Shanshan asked him, "What's for lunch today? I plan to go back to school in the afternoon and spend the last day with you."

She knew that Xia Yuan was rushing back to his hometown to see the old man, and he probably had something important to do.

"Let's eat barbecue. Weren't you nagging yesterday? Let's go." Xia Yuan smiled.

"Isn't this good?" Pei Shanshan held Xia Yuan's arm.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to eat it?" Xia Yuan asked her.

"If you want to eat, let's go." Pei Shanshan said happily.

After eating the barbecue, Xia Yuan sent Pei Shanshan back to school. After sitting in the car for a while, Pei Shanshan got out of the car and left.

Xia Yuan drove directly back to his hometown.

On the highway, he received a call from his grandfather.

"Grandson, when will you come back?"

The old man's hearty laughter came from the phone.

Xia Yuan drove the car intently and chatted with the old man: "We are already on the way. We will be home in two hours."

The old man smiled and said, "Why don't you come over at noon? I'll ask your grandma to cook your favorite vegetables and rice."

Xia Yuan smiled and said, "I was with Pei Shanshan during lunch, and then I sent her back to school."

The old man said: "My grandson's wife."

Xia Yuan said nothing, with a gentle smile on his face.

"When are you going to bring it back?" the old man asked.

“Let’s celebrate the New Year this year.”

"That's still early."

"Ah."

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, just concentrate on driving."

"Hey."

An hour and a half later, the car got off the highway, followed the somewhat dilapidated county road, crossed the national highway, turned onto the rural road, and embarked on the way back to his hometown.

When passing through the town along the way, I stopped at a supermarket in the town and bought some rice, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. I also bought half a fan of pork, and a lot of mutton and beef.

Grandpa and grandma are old and can't run on the street often. When Xia Yuan goes home, he will buy some things on the street and take them home.

Passing through a street in the town, we turned onto a country road, which was bumpy and bumpy, and soon we entered a village surrounded by mountains.

There were not many people left in the village. I only saw a few old ladies and old men sitting in the sun at the end of the village. From a distance, I saw the old man standing next to this group of people, spitting stars flying around. When I got closer, I heard the old man say. of what. "My grandson, okay, you didn't read the news on the Internet. The news has been posted. It really makes us look bad and severely dampens the spirit of the foreigner."

Hearing the car approaching, the old man looked up and saw Xia Yuan's car approaching. He laughed and said, "Okay, I won't chat with you anymore. I'm going home to accompany my eldest grandson."

Xia Yuan parked the car on the side of the road and greeted the old people in the village with a smile: "Hello, grandma and grandpa."

When he was still living in the village, he often played with these grandparents. Many of them were familiar faces, but there were always a few missing. When he was in the city, he heard his grandfather say, who left yesterday? , who is leaving today?

Time is not forgiving, and this is the only fair thing in this world.

The old house at home is still a brick and tile structure, and the kitchen is a small flat floor.

They made money early on, but grandpa did not agree to the renovation, saying that the wealth should not be exposed. Until now, the grandparents still live in the old house.

The old couple also had stubborn tempers. They refused to rebuild the house no matter what, so the matter stayed here.

"Old lady, come out quickly, your eldest grandson is back." The old man carried the oil rice and said with a smile: "Don't buy these things next time you come back. Your uncle and others haven't eaten the things they brought back during the New Year." It’s over.”

"Grandpa, you're telling me that you don't know how many things to buy during the Chinese New Year." Xia Yuan said helplessly: "I don't have anything at home, so I just buy what I need to buy, and I don't even want to eat a piece of meat."

"My eldest grandson still feels sorry for grandpa." The old man said with a smile.

As for the eldest grandson, if it were his father and the others, he would probably slap them on the forehead.

After taking off the meat from the car, the old man took Xia Yuan and sat in the sun at the door. The old woman packed peanuts in a dustpan and placed them beside them. She also moved a stool to sit in the sun and bask in the sun.

"Have you broken through the Ming Dynasty?" the old man asked while peeling the peanuts.

"Well, a breakthrough."

"How long did it take for the breakthrough?"

"Some time ago, as soon as I broke through, I felt that I had better control over my body's power, especially my strength."

"Well, we have made a breakthrough to Ming Jin. Get up and punch that tree." The old man pointed to a big tree surrounded by a person at the door.

After listening to the old man's words, Xia Yuan stood up under the big tree and punched casually.

The big tree trembled and swayed, and some old yellow leaves on the tree floated down.

"Hey." The old man stood up in surprise and stretched out his generous palm, "Hold it and try it hard."

"Grandpa, forget it." Xia Yuan is very clear about his own strength level. Grandpa is an old man and cannot try it out.

"Afraid of hurting grandpa? You underestimate your grandpa too much." The old man said with a smile, "Hurry up and stop inking."

Xia Yuan had no choice but to hold the old man's palm, and with a little force, he felt a force surging and rolling in the old man's palm, resisting his strength.

Strength.

He knew that his grandfather's strength level was higher than his father's, but he didn't know how much higher it was. Just looking at the power the old man had, it was not difficult to see that the old man's strength was already above Ming Jin.

Xia Yuan did not intend to use any strength and simply relied on his physical strength to resist.

Strength is a kind of force-generating technique. The old man felt Xia Yuan's strength getting stronger, and the surprise on his face became more and more intense. Soon he felt that his palm was as if it was clamped by an iron pliers, motionless.

After resisting for a long time, the old man began to feel powerless and sighed: "I'm getting old, it's no longer useful."

"Grandpa, you are getting stronger with age. How old are you? A young man of 20 years old does not have the strength like you." Xia Yuan comforted.

"Okay, don't comfort me. I just mastered how to exert my strength and can maximize my own strength. I can't compare with the young people." The old man waved his hand, and the surprise on his face disappeared: "It's you, The strength now is greater than that of your father, and one punch can hit many kilograms."

"I haven't counted, Qianjin should be there."

The power of three people is a relatively general term, because the strength value of an average adult is around 1 point, but it will basically not exceed 1 point.

Xia Yuan's strength value is more than 3 points, which seems to be three times the strength of an ordinary adult, but when applied to the physical body, the power exerted is far more than three people.

A thousand pounds of force is more than enough.

"It's terrible, it's terrible." The old man was surprised: "The power of a thousand catties is inhuman. How did you do it?"

Xia Yuan scratched his head, "I did it without knowing it."

"Well, I didn't expect that I was mistaken." The old man clicked his tongue and said: "When I touched your bones when you were a child, the bones were severely closed. It's not like you are a martial arts wizard. I didn't expect that at the age of twenty, it would turn around. Strange Yeah, I’ve never made a mistake by touching my bones.”

Xia Yuan smiled and said nothing.

The system itself is unreasonable.

Being able to send people to that era and that battlefield is quite incredible in itself.

Not to mention improving people's physical fitness and strengthening people's senses.

You can even dodge bullets.

"Okay, you stay here for the time being. I will teach you these days." The old man put his hands behind his back and sat down with a smile. He pointed to the stool beside him and said, "Sit down and bask in the sun. It will keep you warm. By the way, let’s talk about what happened in the past few days.”

Xia Yuan sat down and told the old man everything that had happened on the Internet in the past few days in quite detail, including his own plans.

After listening to this, the old man thought thoughtfully: "It's really not a good idea to kill him with a stick, and Taekwondo has a great cause, so it may not be possible to kill him with a stick, unless he does it a few times."

Xia Yuan said with a smile: "That's the truth. Take your time, don't eat a big fat man in one bite, turn around the situation faced by Chinese martial arts first, and leave the rest to time."

"Ah."

A smile appeared on the old man's face: "You have done well. I am very lucky to have a group of young inheritors of Chinese martial arts. Apart from that, do you have any plans for the future?"

Xia Yuan said with a smile: "They have made enough money in the country, so we want to attack them. Now is the first step, and they have succeeded. The situation of Chinese martial arts has been reversed. The masters and inheritors of the Chinese martial arts world are already shaking. Create an account, publish martial arts videos, promote traditional culture, and subtly change people."

This is planting a seed in their hearts, and the seed will eventually sprout.

The old man thought and nodded: "This is a method, but it does not cure the root cause."

"So there is still an important step needed." Xia Yuan said with a smile: "When the time is right, hold another martial arts conference and attract masters from various sects to come and compete, and the planted seed will sprout."

The old man smiled happily: "Then what."

Xia Yuan continued: "Then, after the martial arts conference is over, we will create an international martial arts conference and invite boxing masters from all over the world to come. When the time comes, I will knock them down one by one. In this way, the situation of Chinese martial arts will be completely It will be reversed.”

The old man said: "You are going to become Bruce Lee."

Xia Yuan waved his hand: "It can't be compared. Bruce Lee's influence is far greater than mine. In the United States, he completely removed the stereotypes Americans have about Chinese people. Instead, he left another stereotype for the United States to mention. Chinese people subconsciously think that Chinese people know martial arts."

"According to your plan, it will soon be comparable."

The old man chewed the peanuts and said cheerfully: "Old lady, let's fry the pork tonight and make some cold beef. I'll have some with my eldest grandson. The eldest grandson is someone who does big things."

Xia Yuan smiled.

"Okay."

The old woman nodded.

(End of this chapter)

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