Chapter 598 You Said My Inheritance Is Not Pure
Ten minutes later, Chen Xinan finally let go of Chen Huang.
Both of them leaned on their knees with their hands, bent over with their buttocks sticking out, and looked at each other panting heavily.
Chen Xinan was naturally exhausted, and he had to use all his strength to trap the other party.
If Chen Huang wanted to break free, he had to do his best, otherwise he would have a man hanging in his arms whether he was standing or sitting, what kind of thing was that!
In the end, Yao Zhifeng and Mu Jinrong couldn't bear to watch it anymore. The dignified martial saint and others actually fought like this, and no one would believe it if they told others about it!
In the midst of Mu Yezhen's heartless laughter, the two hurried up to persuade them, and finally persuaded the old and the young to understand, and separated from each other.
Chen Huang bit him, looked at Chen Xinan and cursed: "You are far worse than your father!
In terms of the purity of ancient martial arts, you are not as good as him! In terms of the depth of skills, you are not as good as him!
The good inheritance has been passed down to you, and it is a mess!
You deserve to be called kung fu?
You deserve to be called the heir of ancient martial arts?
It's so funny!"
Chen Xinan was not to be outdone, and cursed at him: "Then why didn't you die of laughter?
You talk as if you can beat me!
What era is it, and you still hold on to the old inheritance and old ideas?
Do you know what is the principle of flexible application?
No matter what inheritance or moves you have, as long as you can defeat your opponent, that is good kung fu!"
"Nonsense!" Chen Huang was so angry that he even spoke fluently, and cursed at Chen Xinan:
" What is the inheritance, do you understand? Kung Fu has been circulating in Huaxia for thousands of years. Do you think everyone is like you and changes it. Can you still learn the real kung fu now? Are you qualified to evaluate these? Wusheng is amazing? Even if you are invincible, you think your theory can represent all martial arts? : "Regardless of me? Why?" Chen Huang rushed to drink: "With your father's kung fu, I taught it!" This is the truth. But so what?
Chen Xinan curled his lips and said, "You are not my master, you are still not qualified!"
Chen Huang shouted, "I am his father!"
"So what if he is his father? I... Huh?" Chen Xinan was dumbfounded, looking at Chen Huang and said, "Whose father are you?"
Huanshen sighed and said to Chen Xinan, "He is your father's father!"
Doesn't that mean? This old man is actually his grandfather, Chen Xinan?
His grandfather is a martial arts saint?
Chen Xinan widened his eyes and looked at Chen Huang in disbelief, as if he was looking at a monster!
Chen Huang looked like he was disappointed with his son, and said to Chen Xinan, "Now, am I qualified to teach you a lesson?"
Chen Xinan took a deep breath and said with a fake smile, "No! You haven't really seen my kung fu, how can you have the right to evaluate it?
How about this, I will fight with you for a few moves, so that you can really appreciate my kung fu, how about it?"
"Still fighting?" Chen Huang didn't expect that this grandson actually had such a request!
He was really traumatized by the hug he had just given him!
Chen Xinan ignored his hesitation and rushed over impatiently, punching him in the face, saying, "You want to teach me a lesson, how can you not fight me seriously! Come on!"
To be honest, Chen Huang hasn't rested enough.
He is old and his physical strength can't keep up, unlike when he was young, he seemed to have endless energy every day.
But this kid actually took the initiative to provoke him. If he, as a grandfather, didn't accept the challenge, he would think he was afraid of him. Naturally, he took a deep breath, blocked Chen Xinan's punch, and said loudly:
"Okay, I'll see what tricks you can come up with! The place here is too small, let's go out and fight!"
The two jumped out of the hut one after the other.
Yao Zhifeng and Mu Jinrong hurriedly followed him out.
Mu Ye was really unhappy, sitting on the bench and shouting: "Don't leave! There's a good place here, it would be great if you could fight right in front of me! I have to run out to watch, it's so annoying..."
Without Chen Xin'an carrying her, the old lady would definitely not help her. Yao Zhifeng could help her, but Mu Ye really didn't want him to help her!
Forget it, I'd better go out by myself!
Mu Ye really didn't want to stay here by herself!
Don't think it looks clean here, but there are actually many small insects hidden here!
Mu Ye really saw several spiders, geckos, scorpions and so on, and she got goose bumps all over her body just thinking about it!
When she took the trouble to move out, she was immediately furious!
Those two guys actually finished the fight!
However, the two people who were fine just now have now become pig heads, beaten black and blue by each other, which is horrible!
It seems that Chen Xin'an is in a much better situation than Chen Huang. At least he can still see his beautiful appearance and recognize him.
Chen Huang is really miserable.
His eyes were beaten so much that only a slit was left, and it was difficult for him to see people.
Are the grandfather and the grandfather so fierce when they fight?
Don't hit people in the face. The dignified martial saint was beaten into a pig head. Who would believe it if it was told out?
The martial saint was more depressed than others!
They already knew that he was the grandfather, but he was still so cruel!
It was said to be a sparring, but in fact it was just a fight with him!
And if that kid hadn't vomited blood himself, he wouldn't have stopped!
I am your grandfather, not your enemy!
Do you have to do this? And you turned around and hit him on the head?
However, seeing that Chen Xinan was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and his body was about to fall, he still softened his heart and jumped out of the battle circle and stopped attacking.
In fact, Chen Xinan had been injured all the time.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was entangled with Luo Tianxing and the others, it would not be easy for Luo Tianxing to hurt him.
In order to protect his master and the others, he was willing to sacrifice his life and fight against the four masters on his own.
That Luo Tianxing himself was about the same level of strength as him, and while he was entangled with others, he kept using ruthless moves.
Chen Xinan was only injured, but he was just holding on!
Seeing that Chen Huang was beaten so badly, Huanshen's original resentment turned into heartache!
"You kid, he is your grandfather! Why did you hit him so hard! He is over 70 years old, and you still attacked him!"
Yao Zhifeng touched Chen Xinan's pulse and said, "Your internal organs are injured, sit down quickly, I will help you with acupuncture!"
But Chen Xinan shook his head, gently pushed him away, and forced himself to stand up straight.
Regardless of the injuries in his body, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, looked at Chen Huang coldly and said:
"Grandfather?
I don't have a grandfather!
Who is worthy of being my grandfather?
Him?
Is he qualified?
How many days has he taken care of me since I was a child?
How many times has he hugged me?
A stranger came and said he was my grandfather?
You are taking advantage of me, right?
You also said that my inheritance is not pure?
I really want it to be purer, but who can teach me?
Do you know how I learned my kung fu?
My master gave me half of the Chen's Internal Qi Classic, and I learned it myself I practiced martial arts by myself, and then fought with others all day long on Qingniu Mountain!
I practiced martial arts by climbing up the cliffs behind the mountain where even antelopes couldn't climb when I was beaten to pieces again and again and had no way to escape!
I swear to fight back in the same way as others beat me!
If I can't beat them once, I will get beaten more.
As long as I don't die, there will always be a day when I can beat them!
That's why I have my current martial arts.
The foundation of ancient martial arts inheritance, the practice of fighting and escaping.
You tell me this is not pure, what's the joke?
Have I become pure?"