Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

"I am merciful? How is it possible? I have used all my breastfeeding strength. I didn't expect this guy to be tough, so I didn't beat him to death." Yang Yanrong said angrily: "Grandma's, his Why is the meat so hard? My fist hurts so much, I wish I had killed him with a knife."

"Yang Lang, you have never practiced internal skills. You can beat Mr. Du who broke Nantian like this, and you can be regarded as a generation of masters in the Jianghu!" Sang Yuchu was very curious about Yang Yanrong's kung fu. I haven't seen how he practiced, why is he getting better and better?

"Hey, what's not to say about internal strength? I've been practicing for so long, and I can't sleep well every night. I don't feel the anger you said, but I let out a few farts." Yang Yanrong laughed loudly, seeing Sang Yuchu He was about to screw him again, so he ran away quickly.

"Hmph, you're running fast!" Sang Yu was very upset when he first saw this guy spraying dung.

"Come here, I won't screw you anymore." Sang Yuchu beckoned.

Yang Yanrong was frightened, and asked uncertainly: "Is it really over?"

"Stop screwing it up!" Sang Yuchu said angrily, "I just wanted to ask you a few questions."

Yang Yanrong chuckled, then leaned over to his wife and said, "Tell me, as long as I know, I will tell you everything." Seeing Brother Wuyong still dumbfounded, he felt angry, Damn, you The guy who has no eyesight almost hurt my wife, he said: "It's useless, you go back to your room first, and study the ternary linear equation I told you, and I will test you later." .”

"Teacher, wife, let's talk, I'm leaving!" Brother Wuyong finally came to his senses, he dared to act as a light bulb here, of course this fellow would never understand what a light bulb is.

"I just want to ask you, why are you able to hit those people whose martial arts are obviously higher than yours every time? Tell me quickly." Yang Yanrong's performance during this period of time was enough to shock Sang Yuchu. Knowing that Yang Yanrong has never learned any kung fu.Not to mention the fight against Boss Fei Rong last time at Shi Wei Xian, although that guy is considered a second-rate character, Sang Yuchu didn't pay attention at all.

But today is different, Mr. Du is a long-established master, he has ruled the roost with his palm power for more than ten years.When Yu Chu first debuted, he heard that Mr. Du broke Nan Tian's name with one palm.But he didn't expect that Mr. Du, who was not even his opponent, was injured by Yang Yanrong, even though he was suspected of sneak attack.However, with Mr. Du's skill, is it so easy to sneak attack?

Yang Yanrong smiled and said, "It's very simple, because I'm faster than them!"

"Better than them, what do you mean?" Yu Chu was puzzled, thought for a moment, and said: "But you are not as powerful as others, even if you are faster, you can't do anything to them."

Yang Yanrong shook his head, and had to explain to Yuchu: "This involves the issue of kinetic energy. Look, let's hit this branch with the same hand." Shutiao said: "The hand is still this hand, but because my speed is very slow, it shakes very slowly, but if I am like this, if I speed up and hit it, it will shake very fast. When your When the speed reaches a certain level, it’s like this.” Yang Yanrong demonstrated, and finally hit with his fastest speed, the hanging branch was broken like this, and the leaves and branches flew out of the old tree. Far.

Sang Yuchu was dumbfounded, and picked up the broken branch in disbelief, with an unprecedented seriousness on his face.She couldn't help thinking about what Yang Yanrong said just now, and felt that this was a brand-new martial arts theory, and if she understood it thoroughly, her martial arts would be improved to a higher level.After a while, Sang Yuchu sighed: "Yang Lang, you are the real martial arts master!"

"I'm a master of martial arts, what are you kidding?" Yang Yanrong said with a smile: "I'm just using a metaphor. I heard a fellow named Bruce Lee say that in martial arts in the world, there is no strength that can't be pushed, but speed can't be broken. That's right. That's probably why."

Sang Yuchu got excited, and excitedly took the sword, swiped it a few times, and said pleasantly: "As expected, as long as the speed increases, the power will also increase."

Yang Yanrong saw her slashing east and west, dazzled his eyes, and said, "I don't understand why there are so many moves in martial arts? As long as you see it right and stab it with the sword, it's over." Are you done? As long as your speed is fast enough, you don’t need so many movements at all. Just like when I hit Master Du just now, I wanted to hit him in the chest, so my fist greeted him. This is the easiest way. "

Sang Yuchu was completely shocked. This guy's martial arts theory is unimaginably advanced. Yes, why do you need so many moves?No matter how many swords other people make, I only need to make one sword.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, gathered all the power in her body, aimed her eyes at the peach tree in front of her, raised her sword and pierced into the peach tree with a bang.Sang Yuchu pulled out the sword, and said with a smile: "I understand, so this is the real way to use the sword! No wonder my master said before that there is no trick to win. Masters at their level, there is no way to use the sword. There is no need to practice swords anymore, picking leaves and flying flowers casually can hurt the enemy. Alas, I am really stupid, but fortunately you are smart, Yang Lang, otherwise, I don’t know how many years it will take to reach this point.”

Yang Yanrong shook his head secretly, thinking, what's the use of high martial arts?I can kill those masters with one shot.Of course, he wouldn't dare to hit Yu Chu when his wife was in high spirits, wouldn't he?He asked and said: "That is, don't want to think about who I am, your husband, the most intelligent person in the world, after my training, I think, you will become a top expert just around the corner!"

Sang Yuchu had enough surprises today, and he didn't care about his bragging.Seeing that there was no one around, Yang Yanrong leaned forward and said in a low voice, "Honey, everyone is busy now, why don't we go back to our room to practice kung fu?"

Sang Yuchu blushed with embarrassment, and said angrily, "You pervert, you're in broad daylight now, and you're not afraid of making people laugh."

Yang Yanrong chuckled, picked up Sang Yuchu and ran to the back room.Sang Yuchu screamed, but didn't dare to shout loudly, afraid of being heard by others, begging for mercy: "Yang Lang, how bad is this? If someone hears it, you will be ashamed to death. "

Yang Yanrong's lust is flourishing, how can he listen?Throwing Yuchu onto the bed, she jumped on it with a lewd smile.

"Woo, you rascal! . . . "