Baojian

Chapter 647 The Hua Family

"You two, who is Liu Zimo?"

After seeing his granddaughter entering the room, Mr. Hua raised his head, but the smile on his face was put away, replaced by a serious face.

"I'm Liu Zimo, hello Grandpa Hua!" Liu Zimo took a step forward, with his head held high like a big rooster courting a mate.

"Good? What a fart!"

Mr. Hua suddenly took a few steps forward, with a look of rage on his face, he cursed loudly: "You kidnapped my granddaughter, you fucking dare to come to my door? You think the old man dare not kill people?"

Mr. Hua's figure is not very tall, and his body is a bit rickety due to his age, but when he took this step, his waist was straight, and he rushed towards Liu Zimo head-on with a murderous aura.

From a bandit who roamed the black mountains and white waters, to a general with a heavy army in his hands, Mr. Hua is a person who has truly walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

As soon as he got angry, the temperature in the entire courtyard seemed to drop a lot. The murderous aura made Liu Zimo feel cold all over his body, and the old man in front of him suddenly seemed to be an unshakable mountain.

Although Liu Zimo had seen the world, he was still stunned by the murderous aura in front of Mr. Hua, and he didn't know how to express his words.

"What? Can't talk anymore?" Mr. Hua had a look of disappointment in his eyes. He originally thought that his granddaughter had found a hard bone, but he turned out to be a softie.

As Hua Ninghao said earlier, Mr. Hua is very different from ordinary people. He doesn't care about his family background, but the son-in-law of the Hua family must be a tough man!

"Zi Mo!"

Qin Feng, who was standing one step behind Liu Zimo, suddenly slapped Liu Zimo's shoulder with his palm. There was a trace of true energy in this picture, which directly woke Liu Zimo awake.

"Old man, you've been on the battlefield all your life, boy, aren't I afraid?"

Feeling the impact of Qin Feng's true energy, Liu Zimo suddenly smiled and said, "Xiaotong and I really love each other. This is the first time we meet, it's not very auspicious to fight and kill?"

Although the Liu family is a scholarly family, since grandfather Liu Zimo, they have had an indissoluble bond with the Jianghu. They are also one of the most powerful people in the Cangzhou area, and there are people from the Jianghu in the family from time to time.

And after Liu Zimo went to San Francisco to join the Hongmen, he came into contact with many old people, including many old people who had participated in the war. It was not the first time that Liu Zimo encountered the murderous spirit of Mr. Hua.

So after Qin Feng reminded him a little bit, Liu Zimo immediately came to his senses, took a deep breath, and the aura of Mr. Hua could no longer have any influence on him.

"Slick tongue, I'll shoot you!"

After hearing Liu Zimo's words, Mr. Hua's face turned cold, and his whole person's aura increased a lot. At this time, he had come to a place two or three steps ahead of Liu Zimo, raised the crutch in his hand, and pointed it at Liu Zimo's head Just smashed it down.

Seeing the crutch falling on the top of his head, Liu Zimo didn't even blink his eyelids this time. With his current kung fu, as long as he moves his zhenqi to his forehead, the crutch might fall off Mr. Hua's hands .

Seeing that the crutch was about to hit Liu Zimo's forehead, Mr. Hua's wrist suddenly tilted, and the crutch with the sound of wind rubbed Liu Zimo's ear and fell from his shoulder, but it didn't hurt Liu Zimo at all.

"Grandpa Hua, good work!" Liu Zimo said with a smile: "I knew that the old man loved me, and he was reluctant to beat me down..."

"Hahaha, brat, yes, you have courage!"

Seeing that the relaxed expression on Liu Zimo's face didn't seem to be faked, Mr. Hua was not angry but happy, and laughed loudly: "Tongtong still has eyes, yes, he is a man!"

Back then, because old man Hua didn't want to be enslaved by the Japanese, he defected to the bandits who occupied the mountain as king in their place in a fit of anger. When he went up the mountain, he was pointed at his head and made things difficult for him.

At that time, the old man's performance was calm in the face of danger, and he won the appreciation of the bandit leader. In addition, he had some kung fu, so after going up the mountain, he sat in the third place in the cottage.

Therefore, the first requirement for a person who can be appreciated by Mr. Hua is to be courageous. If Liu Zimo made a move to dodge or parry just now, I am afraid that the old man will drive him away.

Walking in front of Liu Zimo, Mr. Hua patted him heavily on the shoulder a few times, and said, "Let me just say, how can our family find a softie? The young man is not bad, really not bad!"

"That is, is it too bad to be your grandson-in-law?" Liu Zimo has never known what modesty is, and after being praised by the old man, he can't help feeling a little elated.

"Well, this skin is about the same as courage, and it's thick enough!" After hearing Liu Zimo's words, Mr. Hua couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

You know, Mr. Hua has been killing and attacking all his life, and he has an aura of power without anger. In the past 20 years, he has really never seen a young man who can talk eloquently in front of him.

"Hey, old man, I'm confident!"

Liu Zimo has pinpointed the old man's pulse. He doesn't seem to like others being obsequious in front of him, so it's better to let go, which will make the old man happy.

"Confidence?" Mr. Hua looked at his grandson when he heard the words, and said, "Ning Hao, how many tricks has this kid tried under your hands?"

The old man knew that his youngest grandson had practiced martial arts under the famous iron sand palm master in the capital since he was a child. After being honed in the army, his kung fu became more and more refined, and there were few opponents among his peers.

"Grandpa, I... I'm ashamed of you." Hearing Grandpa's question, Hua Ninghao couldn't help but lower his head.

"Huh? What's going on? Did you lose to this kid?" Mr. Hua showed a look of surprise on his face, and asked, "How many tricks did you two go through? How did you lose?"

"One... one trick!"

Hua Ninghao showed a look of shame on his face. In fact, with his kung fu, if he was serious about fighting Liu Zimo, he could still take three or five moves. "To the defeated.

"What? One trick!" Elder Hua shouted out loud after hearing the words, but Hua Ninghao's head dropped even lower, and he also felt that he was quite ashamed today.

Seeing Hua Ninghao's embarrassment, Liu Zimo coughed quickly and said, "Ahem, old man, Brother Hua asked me to..."

"Fart, life and death, how can you let it go?"

Mr. Hua interrupted Liu Zimo, looked him up and down, and said, "Come on, let's join hands and let me see if your kung fu is really that good?"

Although he has been a revolution all his life, Mr. Hua still has old habits hard to change. He behaves like a quack man. After taking a step back, he stretched out his right hand.

"This... this?" Looking at the dying old man in front of him, Liu Zimo couldn't help but smiled wryly, shaking his head again and again, and said, "Old man, you've been killing all your life, how can I be your opponent..."

"Hey, Comrade Hua, what are you doing?"

Just as Liu Zimo shied away, Hua Xiaotong came out of the room with a tea set in hand. Seeing his grandfather like that, he quickly put the tea set on the table and put his hand on Mr. Hua's arm.

"I want to touch this kid." The old man threw off his granddaughter and said angrily, "What's the matter, you think the old man is old and doesn't want to fight me, right?"

"Old man, I...I didn't mean that."

Liu Zimo scratched his head. He could see that Mr. Hua also practiced kung fu from a foreigner, and he had many hidden diseases. The reason why he can live to such a great age is entirely due to his good maintenance in the past 20 years.

"Hmph, I can still eat three steamed buns for a meal, and I can lift stone locks ten times a day."

Seeing that Liu Zimo was just evading, Mr. Hua blew his beard and stared angrily, walked to the stone lock beside him, bent down, and lifted the stone lock weighing more than 20 kilograms.

"Give it to me..." With a shout, Mr. Hua really lifted the stone lock above his head, but his face was also reddened from the suffocation.

"Grandpa, I know you're amazing, let's put it down!"

Hua Xiaotong walked up to the old man worriedly, looked at Liu Zimo angrily, and said, "Grandpa wants to compete with you, it's better than trying..."

"Watch me lift that fifty-pound one!"

He lifted the [-]-pound stone lock, which made Mr. Hua feel good. With a flip of his wrist, he was ready to remove the stone lock on top of his head and replace it with a heavier one.

It's just that the old man's force to remove the stone lock was a bit too strong. When the stone lock fell, he let go a little too late. He only heard a "click", and old man Hua stood there immediately, unable to move.

"Ouch!"

Even though the old man had been injured countless times in his life, he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, because the sudden severe pain from his waist made him lose consciousness on half of his body.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that something seemed wrong with the old man, Hua Xiaotong and Hua Ninghao who was standing aside quickly rushed to the old man's side.

"My waist... I can't move my waist..." Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on the old man's forehead, and he felt as if his waist was about to break, and he couldn't even move his feet.

"Doctor, hurry up and call the doctor!" Hua Ninghao supported his grandfather, turned around and shouted to Hua Xiaotong.

In this community, there is a team of medical experts dedicated to serving these elderly people. Just press the paging button in the house, and within a minute, a doctor will come to the door.

"Chief, what happened?"

Sure enough, after Hua Xiaotong entered the room and pressed the pager, there were numerous footsteps outside the yard, and four or five doctors in white coats appeared in front of them.

"It's okay, I hurt my waist when I lifted the stone lock."

Although he was sweating profusely from the pain, Mr. Hua's mouth was still stiff, "Help me to the house and lie down and I'll be fine. Damn, if I were back in the day, I could throw this crap for ten!" Mi catch it again..."

"Chief, I told you not to lift the stone lock a long time ago, why didn't you listen?"

A doctor in his fifties who was the leader looked at Hua Ninghao brothers and sisters angrily, and said, "You two are too. The chief is so old and his bones are already very loose. How can he still lift the stone lock?"

"Uncle Wu, with Grandpa's temper, can you listen to us?"

Hua Ninghao laughed wryly when he heard the words, the old man has lived his whole life, except for a few people, he rarely listens to other people's opinions, let alone juniors like them.

"Okay, Xiao Li, you go back and get the stretcher..."

Dr. Wu was not in the mood to blame the Hua Ninghao brothers and sisters at the moment, he turned to his assistant and said, "I'm afraid the chief hurt his waist, we're going to the hospital to take a film first."

While talking, Dr. Wu wanted to help the old man to sit on the bench first. He could tell that the old man would be standing here by force.

"Wait, don't touch him!" Just as Dr. Wu was supporting Mr. Hua, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh? Young man, what's the matter?" Dr. Wu turned to look, and it was Qin Feng who spoke.

Qin Feng was standing by the side just now, seeing every move of Mr. Hua clearly, and immediately said: "Mr. Hua has an acute spinal dislocation. Don't move him now. Any movement will cause damage to the nervous system."

"Young man, the chief must have injured the psoas muscle, right?"

Dr. Wu looked at Qin Feng dubiously. After asking about the old man's behavior just now, according to his analysis, the old man Hua used too much force, which caused sudden psoas muscle damage.

(End of this chapter)