C180 Rushing thunder!

The next morning, Ye Liuyun woke up early and rushed into the bathroom to wash up.

Last night, he had performed more than a thousand push-ups in one go. Only when the old man was completely at ease did he finally stop, and his entire body was already drenched in sweat.

When he came out, Tang Xuening was already at the dining table eating his breakfast.

Ye Liuyun joyfully walked over, picked up a steamed bun and started to nibble on it.

"Where's the old man?"

Tang Xuening's face was flushed, but she was not in a good mood, and she gave the backyard a helpless look.

Ye Liuyun walked over with a steamed bun in his mouth, puzzled.

"Whoa, you started practicing so early in the morning?"

At this moment, Tang Jing was practicing a set of ancient fist techniques in the backyard.

Hearing Ye Liuyun's voice, Tang Jing gave a light laugh, "You're too old to be compared to you youngsters.

"Puff …"

Ye Liuyun spat the bun out. Did this old tutor dare to mention what happened last night?

If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have to suffer so much. There was such a beauty lying beside him, yet he couldn't move!

Ye Liuyun watched helplessly as the lordmaster practiced boxing. After a while, his brow creased slightly.

The lordmaster's boxing style was indeed correct, and his boxing style was also considered to be in the right. However, the problem was that Ye Liuyun had the nagging feeling that he had seen this boxing style somewhere before.

"Old man, I'm afraid you didn't learn this from my master, right?"

Tang Jing laughed out loud. "You can even tell that? That's right! Your master, he, the old man, was the only one who was willing to teach me. He said that as long as I cultivate this fist technique to the pinnacle, I can slay Immortals and exterminate Buddhas. He's extremely tyrannical! "

The corners of Ye Liuyun's mouth twitched, "Lordmaster, you actually believe this?"

Tang Jing laughed, his hands did not stop moving: "Of course not! However, after practicing for so many years, this fist technique has indeed brought me many benefits. It's fine if I kill immortals and exterminate buddhas, but for an ordinary seventeen or eighteen young people, this old man really doesn't place them in my eyes. "

Ye Liuyun held his forehead helplessly, feeling even more contemptuous of that old man on the mountain.

From the punches that Tang Jing had just displayed, Ye Liuyun had already seen through them.

What Immortal Slaying Buddha was so domineering, it was simply nonsense!

This was clearly a piece-together 'bastard fist'!

He remembered that when he first came up the mountain, the old man also wanted to call him 'fist technique'. He remembered that when he first came up the mountain, the old man also wanted to call him 'fist technique'.

Looking at it now, this boxing style was indeed exquisite, but that was only for normal people.

When he reached Ye Liuyun's level, what random fist technique was this …

"Lordmaster, you're really stubborn …"

Tang Jing finished his punching routine and stopped to wipe his sweat: "What?"

"Ugh …" Nothing. I mean, if you want to train your fist art, I have my own. Do you want to try it? "

Tang Jing blinked his eyes, and laughed: "Alright, then I'll take a look first."

Ye Liuyun stuffed the last mouthful of the steamed bun into his mouth, then stood up and walked straight to the center of the yard.

"Old man, this fist is not that complicated. It's only eight moves, and I was the one who thought about it. You can take a look first and see what you don't know!"

After speaking, Ye Liuyun took a stance.

Both of his hands were placed on his abdomen. Taking a deep breath, his abdomen contracted in an instant.

At the same time, his right fist quickly attacked, closely followed by his left fist!

It moved like a bolt of lightning, but it gave off the feeling that a storm was brewing!

Ye Liuyun's movements became faster and faster. After the two moves, all that could be seen was the shadow of a pair of fists!

And just like that, in order to take care of Tang Jing, he had even slowed down a bit!

Five, six …

Ye Liuyun's punches were neither skillful nor skillful. They were usually simple punches and straight punches. There was no need to put on airs at all!

However, the most important thing was that the entire courtyard seemed to be filled with wind and thunder!

Seven Styles, Eight Styles …

After the eighth move, Ye Liuyun finished his work. He was not even breathing hard.

"Lordmaster, do you understand?"

At that moment, Tang Jing had long been stunned like a wooden chicken!

He could vaguely sense that within Ye Liuyun's fist aura, there seemed to be some kind of supreme boxing style. However, he was unable to grasp even the slightest hint of inspiration from within his mind!

He only knew that after Ye Liuyun had finished the eight moves, the courtyard was silent for a long time, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop!

It was as if the surrounding air, might, and flora were all intimidated by Ye Liuyun's punch and did not dare to act rashly!

This fist power...

"Flowing Cloud …" "What's the name of this punch of yours?"

Ye Liuyun scratched his nose, "This is something that I practiced many years ago, and I don't play it anymore. I've gotten a name for it before, it's called 'Thunder Fist'!"

"Rushing Thunder Fist!"

Tang Jing swallowed his saliva and quickly moved closer: "Liu Yun, do you think you can teach me this fist technique?"

Ye Liuyun acted like he got lucky and still pretended to be obedient, "Old man, if you're willing to learn, then just say some words. No matter what, we're going to be a family soon, so of course I can teach you!"

"Really!?"

Ye Liuyun nodded with a casual look on his face.

However, Tang Jing was so excited that his face was flushed red, his beard was raised, and he immediately cupped his hands and bowed!

"I'll go …"

Ye Liuyun was shocked, he immediately held Tang Jing back, "Old Gramps, you can't act recklessly like this. When Xue Ning marries me, I'll have to call you grandpa.

Tang Jing laughed as loud as a three year old, "That's true, Yun Yun, I knew I was not wrong, you can do it!"

The corner of Ye Liuyun's mouth twitched, and he gave an embarrassed smile, "Alright, then old man, you think about it first. When you come back tonight, I'll give you a few more pointers. It's time to send Xue Ning to work."

"Yes, you can go now!"

As Tang Jing said that, he began to comprehend from within the courtyard.

At the side, Ye Liuyun came to the living room. Tang Xuening had already finished eating breakfast, and asked suspiciously: "What are you and my grandfather chatting about at the back?"

Ye Liuyun laughed, "It's nothing, it's fine. The old man likes to practice boxing, and I just happen to know a little about it. We've only been giving some pointers to each other."

Tang Xuening curled her lips, and said coldly: "Ye Liuyun, I found out that you get along pretty well with my family members? "My dad and grandfather really admire you."

Ye Liuyun instantly laughed complacently, "Of course! Your husband is very good, okay? "

"Humph!" It's still outstanding! In my opinion, it's more like lecherous stuff! "Shameless!" Tang Xuening snorted coldly, turned and left.

Ye Liuyun laughed, he did not feel ashamed at all, and chased after him. He took the car from the garage and rushed back to the company with Tang Xuening.