Six Realms Office

Chapter 20 Second Master Yang!

Chapter 20 Second Master Yang!
Speaking of this, Mr. Yang is quite proud, after all, this is his own grandson, not an outsider.

But then, Mr. Yang changed the subject and sighed: "After that, Haiyao saw Qingshu practicing my posture and told my son Jingnian. It was after that time that they strictly did not allow this sibling Two learn martial arts from me."

"Qingyu doesn't know about my kung fu, and she wasn't interested in it before, but Qingshu is very interested, but he is afraid of his parents, so he doesn't learn it anymore."

After Yang Qingyu finished listening, he said to Yang Qingshu: "Okay, you, grandpa didn't tell me how powerful martial arts you are, but you learned it secretly yourself! Did it happen last year!"

Yang Qingshu nodded, and then said, "You didn't ask me, did you?"

"Humph!"

Yang Qingyu wrinkled her nose like a girl, and hummed softly to express her dissatisfaction.

"Move according to your heart, walk steadily, calm your dantian, hold your essence and keep one"

Chen Yuan guided the two little guys. Of course, this was done without telling the truth from Mr. Yang's son and daughter.

Yang Shouren has been really shocked by this set of piles this week. In just seven days, he has achieved the effect of two months of training.

Now Yang Qingyu can walk steadily, and she will no longer be sweating profusely after walking for a while like before. The walking post has been integrated into her life, just like eating and drinking water.

Needless to say, Yang Qingshu had already mastered this set of postures. In fact, on the second day of training, the child had already integrated this set of postures into his daily behavior.

And Mr. Yang's Tai Chi was also taught to the two little guys within these seven days. Because it doesn't need a lot of time to practice Zhuang Gong, the progress of Tai Chi training is extremely fast. Up to now, Yang Qingyu is slightly weaker. He has only mastered about half of the martial arts skills, while Yang Qingshu has already memorized all the moves of Yang Style Tai Chi in his mind.

Cheng Haiyao rubbed the space between her eyebrows. Recently, she always felt that something was wrong at home, as if something was brewing, but she herself knew nothing about it.

It's a bad feeling.

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A middle-aged man pushed open the door of the office and walked in.

When Cheng Haiyao saw this man, his expression softened immediately.

"Jing Nian, why are you back?"

Yang Jingnian smiled: "Didn't you say you have something to do, so I asked for leave and came back from the company."

Cheng Haiyao was silent. She knew how strict Yang Jingnian's management was. As the general manager of the company, he had always set an example, but now he took the lead in breaking this rule for himself.

Embarrassment and regret arose in Cheng Haiyao's heart, and Cheng Haiyao felt that Yang Jingnian should not have been called back at the beginning. If the staff below said something behind his back because of this incident, it would have a bad influence on him.

"Don't worry, this time is a routine holiday. The matter was just finished yesterday, and now I am resting normally."

The corner of Yang Jingnian's mouth curled slightly, and then he asked softly, "So, what's going on?"

Cheng Haiyao's lips parted, and she decided to tell the other party.

"Old man, he seems to want Qingyu and Qingshu to learn martial arts again."

After Cheng Haiyao finished speaking, she kept silent. The strong woman from before seemed to have disappeared in front of Yang Jingnian, leaving only an ordinary woman.

"Really, Dad, does he think so again?"

Yang Jingnian was silent for a while, then sighed: "Forget it, this time, just follow Dad."

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Haiyao looked at Yang Jingnian in disbelief: "What are you talking about, Jingnian, how can such things be allowed!"

"Qingyu and Qingshu are now critical moments, and it's time to study hard. How can you be what's wrong?"

Yang Jingnian was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Haiyao, do you know what I went to do before?"

"what?"

Cheng Haiyao was stunned for a moment, Yang Jingnian said: "This time, the person who went to meet with me is someone from the master's family."

"Master Yang's family! There has been no contact for so many years, why do they want to see you all of a sudden!"

"Not for me."

Yang Jingnian's face was a little sad, and then he was a little angry: "They want to see my son, Qingshu."

"They said that Qingshu is a rare martial arts genius, and they want to bring him back to the master's house to train him."

"What, no!"

Cheng Haiyao panicked suddenly, her hands on the desk trembled.

"Master, what else did you say?"

Yang Jingnian sighed: "In the future, Qingshu will only have a relationship with our lineage, which is equivalent to adopting to the master's family."

"No, no, no!"

Cheng Haiyao pursed her lips and said angrily: "Qingshu is my son, why should he hand it over to the master!"

"Is it just because you have martial arts talent! Why do you have to learn martial arts!"

Yang Jingye said: "Now I agree to let the old man teach Qingshu to learn martial arts, because as long as he has learned his own martial arts, according to the rules, even the master can't force Qing Shu to learn the master's martial arts, because our Yang family and The Yang family, the main family, has already made a difference in the moves, so it can be regarded as a branch school."

"Letting him practice martial arts is also protecting him."

Yang Jingye smiled wryly: "Anyway, the old man has always had this thought, so it's better to just let the old man teach him."

After Cheng Haiyao listened silently, she felt that all the strength in her body had been exhausted, and she collapsed on the chair slumped.

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The courtyard door was pushed open, and a slightly rickety old man walked in, followed by two middle-aged men and a young man.

Yang Qingyu and Yang Qingshu were practicing boxing in the yard. After the old man came in, Yang Qingshu stopped practicing boxing and asked the old man, "Hello, old man, who are you looking for?"

"Very polite kid."

The old man nodded with a smile. At this time, a tall middle-aged man behind the old man said: "Second Master, this child is Qing Shu."

"Oh boy, are you Yang Qingshu?"

Yang Qingyu came to his senses at this moment, and quickly pulled Qingshu to his side.

"Excuse me, are you looking for my grandfather?"

Yang Qingyu is used to seeing old people from those places come to look for her grandfather, but this time, she has never seen this one.

"Looking for Yang Shouren? Well, that's about it, I have to explain."

The old man seemed to think of something and nodded. At this time, the young man suddenly said to Yang Qingyu: "Qingyu, do you still recognize me?"

"you?"

Yang Qingyu was a little puzzled, the young man smiled and said: "The little girl who climbed the tree back then is now a graceful girl."

At this remark, Yang Qingyu's eyes widened immediately, some images flashed through his mind quickly, and then he said in surprise: "You, you are Brother Wu'an!"

"It's me. I haven't seen you for several years. It seems that you have forgotten me."

Yang Wu'an smiled at Yang Qingyu, he was about twenty, with a handsome face, wearing a white martial arts uniform, he looked quite fairy-like.

(End of this chapter)

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