The actor's mental state is not stable

Chapter 96 Seven Star Mantis Fist

"Master? Hello, let me find Mr. Yu Haiyu."

Huo Yunting stood outside the fence, and greeted the old man inside who was dozing on the rocking chair.

It's just that his throat was about to crack, and the old man still didn't respond at all.

"Look, these days, when we're liars, we still know how to take a rest during the Chinese New Year. This old guy is still on duty here after the Chinese New Year. Life—oh fuck!"

Old Mr. Chen was pretending to express emotion, Huo Yunting rushed past him in one stride, stepped on the fence with two steps and jumped in directly.

The door of the guard booth was unlocked, and Huo Yunting pushed the door open, and gently patted the guard on the shoulder.

"Master? Master? Let me find Mr. Yu Haiyu."

"Uh!"

The guard was woken up by sucking his saliva, looked at Huo Yunting, and then at the undamaged fence.

"What are you doing?"

"Look for Mr. Yu Haiyu."

"What sea?"

"Yu Hai."

"What else?"

"Yu Hai."

"Which sea?"

"Mediterranean."

The guard was stunned for a moment, "What's in the ground?"

Your uncle's.

The corner of Huo Yunting's mouth twitched twice, if he did this again, he would have to use some physical means.

"Brother? Brother! Here! Here!"

As soon as the sound of the cold wind came, Huo Yunting and the doorman looked out of the fence, and old boss Chen put his hands on the fence and greeted inside.

"Brother, let us go in. I failed to seek Yu Hai's apprenticeship 43 years ago, and my son failed to seek Yu Hai's apprenticeship 33 years ago."

Old Mr. Chen paused for a moment, and a mournful voice came tremblingly.

"But I, Mr. Chen, don't believe in this evil. I have admired the master's kung fu all my life! Today, three generations of our grandparents and grandchildren are here together, just to let my grandson apprentice!"

"We won't leave until we see Master Yu!"

The words were cadenced and impassioned.

The guard looked at Huo Yunting and then at the two people outside the fence, well, they are really three generations.

It is said that the iron pestle is used to grind the needle, but it only took 30 to [-] years to grind the needle.Look at this old brother's face full of dimples, it's been fifty years at least!

For a while, the doorman couldn't bear it, so he opened the fence and let a few people in.

"Thank you bro."

Chen Dahai clasped his fists with a serious expression on his face, "We martial arts practitioners pay attention to repaying one's kindness. I am getting old, and in my next life I will be a cow and a horse to repay my brother."

"Brother! Look at what you said. If ordinary people, I designate him not to go in, after all, there are too many people who come to disturb Master Yu every day."

From Chen Dahai to Huo Yunting, the three generations read it in turn, and the doorman gave a thumbs up.

"Three generations, just because of the unique skill of the Seven Star Tanglang Quan, even if I am fired today, I have to let you in!"

Pointing to the row of houses on the far left, "Just go there, the innermost room on the first floor."

Chen Dahai burst into tears, "Brother, thank you for your kindness."

The doorman also laughed heartily, "Brother Chen is too polite."

Then he opened the fence and let a few people in.

Chen Dahai clasped his fists together, "Brother, Mr. Chen thanked you here."

Huo Yunting also clasped his fists together, "Thank you, Mr. Huo too."

Ximenrong is also knowledgeable, "Simen... Ximenrong thank you for this."

"Okay, okay, the three of you go slowly."

Watching the three of them go away, the guard's eyes became more and more vicissitudes.

"It's really difficult for three generations to learn this mantis boxing—oh, fuck it! No! Why are there three generations with three surnames!"

"My Nima..."

……

"I said old Mr. Chen, I didn't see that you still have this ability."

Huo Yunting glanced at him and handed him a cigarette.

"Hey, brother Huo, look at what you said." He leaned his head in front of Huo Yunting's lighter, lit it up, and let out a long mouthful of smoke.

"As for me, I just have no skin and no face. Don't feel bad, most things can be solved easily."

Huo Yunting nodded, took out another one and handed it to Ximen Rong, "Rongzi, do you smoke?"

"Ah, Brother Huo, I don't smoke."

Following the instructions of the doorman, I went to the innermost room on the first floor of the dormitory building, and I could vaguely hear voices inside.

It seems to be right.

He knocked lightly on the door, and the voice inside came from far to near, "Here we come."

The door was pulled open, and the first thing that appeared was a shiny scalp, followed by a smile full of stubble.

"I came back so early, and I told your mother—"

Halfway through the speech, it stopped abruptly.

Huo Yunting looked at the old man in front of him, although he looked old, but his back was straight, and the strength on his body was like a thousand-year-old pine, which could not fall down.

At the same time as he was looking at Yu Hai, Mr. Yu's eyes scanned the faces of the three visitors, and finally stopped on the youngest face, his eyes widened slightly.

"Huo Yunting?"

"Boy, I'm so lucky to have you remember my face, Senior Yu." Huo Yunting twitched the corners of his mouth with a fake smile.

It is estimated that Yu Hai created this Faith Flow Qigong, so basically this matter has not gone away.

"Old Yu, our son is back? Why is it so early?"

Another female voice came out of the room, followed by an old woman.

Huo Yunting nodded slightly, "Senior."

The old woman pushed her glasses, her face was full of surprise, "Oh, you are the Huo Yunting that Old Yu said, right? Come on, don't be dazed, go into the room."

When the three of them entered the room, Chen Dahai looked around curiously, and then praised, "Old sister, your little place is really nice. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs."

"Old man, I will be satisfied when I can have such a hut."

"Master Dao, look at what you said, it's enough for a person to have a place to live."

That being said, I am still a little happy to see being flattered.Especially Chen Dahai now looks like a master of Taoism.

Experts, the older they get, the more flavorful they become.You let Huo Yunting go out and say that he is a master of Taoism, and the only people who come to him are those women who come to him.

But if it was Chen Dahai, those who came to him would have more or less bosses.It is that he may not be able to grasp it himself.Maybe the boss will have to send someone to beat him up.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be reduced to being a qigong liar.If you can pretend to be a Taoist priest to cheat big money, who would like to be a qigong liar to fool the common people?

"Sit down first, I'll make you a cup of tea."

After several people were seated, Mr. Chen took two oranges and threw one to Ximen Rong.The two lowered their heads in a tacit understanding, peeling the oranges in silence.

Peeling is very slow, like a turtle's speed.

Huo Yunting and Yu Hai were silent for a while, and Huo Yunting spoke first, "Senior Yu, this Faith Flow Qigong was created by you."

Yu Hai admitted generously, "That's right, it's me."

"Why? You also believe in Qigong? Or do you want to make some money?

It's a little impolite to say that.

Yu Hai frowned, "I think you want to get some money, that's why you did this."

"I'm good at martial arts but don't practice. If I don't want to be a good actor, why do I engage in such deceptive activities."

Yu Hai was also a little silent for a while.

Huo Yunting roughly figured it out in his heart, this old man thought that he was famous for passing on martial arts but didn't follow the right path, and he had to rely on qigong to cheat money.

That's why there is a Hongmen Banquet next here, waiting for me to come.

"Here comes the tea, drink more tea in cold weather to warm up your body."

"Thank you senior."

He took a small sip from the teacup, feeling a little hot.

Yu Hai's behavior is like seizing a trademark, occupying the name, and no one can use it anymore.Anyway, he is also a figure with the same reputation as the old sword master, so he still has the right to speak.

Say hello, just say something.There will be no more qigong scammers clinging to me.

From this point of view, Mr. Yu is indeed helping himself.

It's just that I still feel a little uncomfortable.

However, those who practice martial arts have solutions for those who practice martial arts.

Gently put down the teacup, "Master Yu, I heard that there are many subdivisions of Tanglangquan."

"good."

"I have seen Liuhe Mantis and Plum Blossom Mantis before, but I have never met your Seven Star Mantis."

"Then you will see it today."

Huo Yunting gently put down the teacup, stood up, and pointed his palm to the door, "Please."

It was snowing heavily outside, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness.When the cold wind blew, Chen Dahai shivered from the cold.

But even so, he still insisted on watching the excitement in a small corner sheltered from the wind.He also took out a handful of melon seeds from his clothes and stuffed some for Ximen Rong.

"Old sister, why don't you try it too? It's said to be beef-flavored."

"I can't... well, what is there to fight with the young man?"

It's cold outside, even though they are martial arts practitioners, it doesn't mean they are hard-working.

As soon as the small wind blew, Huo Yunting felt his hands were half cold and lost consciousness.If he is a young man with great firepower, let alone Yu Haiyi, an old man.

Huo Yunting took a few breaths of hot air on his hands, and twisted his neck, "Senior Yu, let's finish the fight early, it's too cold, I'm afraid you will freeze."

Yu Hai chuckled and shook his head, "Don't talk too much. I heard that old man Yu Chenghui has a hard time fighting with you. Today I want to see how capable you are."

Looking at Yu Hai in front of him, Huo Yunting vaguely remembered that last year was also a day of heavy snowfall. He stood in his small courtyard and looked at the old sword master holding a white wax pole.

A breath of cold air was inhaled into the lungs, and it turned into Kazakhstan and spewed out, an imposing manner that was about to explode.

Just when this anger reached its peak, Yu Hai hooked his hands and took a step forward——

"Hey, that's not right, isn't this the Sports Academy? There's no such thing as a ring in this academy?"

Before this step landed, Chen Dahai's voice came over in the cold wind, and Yu Hai staggered and almost fell.

Huo Yunting was also taken aback, and together with Yu Hai turned his head to look at Chen Dahai.

Looking around, Chen Dahai shrunk his head, "Why, did I say something wrong? You... just pretend I didn't say it."

"No. The big brother is quite right."

Yu Hai hurried to the side, put his coat on his body, shrunk his neck, "I forgot to fucking forget that this is a sports center."

ps: there is one more chapter

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