When Chen Sheng arrived at the front yard, Chen Hu was already doing morning exercises in the yard.

In the early morning of March in spring, the heat was still clearly visible when I breathed.

Chen Hu, however, was standing in the courtyard wearing only a sleeveless coarse cloth gown. His only arm was holding a stone lock the size of a bucket, and he was playing better than a yo-yo!

With a casual throw, the stone lock, which weighed at least a hundred kilograms, flew into the air more than ten feet high.

During the falling process of the stone lock, he grabbed it with precision and performed several moves as easily as if he were wielding a sword.

The lean muscles are not like those bodybuilders Chen Sheng saw on the Internet in his previous life.

Rather, it was like a piece of twisted steel wire, emerging with his movements!

The low and powerful sound of the stone lock breaking through the air made Chen Sheng feel his heart go crazy even though he was several feet away!

He now began to believe that this old guy could easily overturn a dozen big men with just one arm!

With this kind of strength, with a body as frail as his, wouldn't it mean that he would be injured if he was rubbed, or die if he was bumped?

"Bang."

When Chen Hu saw Chen Sheng, he casually threw the stone lock in his hand, then threw the stone lock back to the middle of a row of stone locks about ten feet away, and accurately returned it to its place.

"Why did you get up so early today?"

He exhaled hot breath, and his tense body slowly relaxed.

Under Chen Sheng's gaze, he quickly transformed from a ferocious beast that was eager to devour others, back to the sluggish old man who was not stingy.

Chen Sheng was dumbfounded.

This change is too big!

"Second uncle, what kind of kung fu have you practiced?"

he asked with great interest.

It is impossible for any man not to be interested in legendary martial arts.

Of course, the premise must be true.

It cannot be some Hunyuan Xingyi Tai Chi style.

"Why, are you interested today?"

Chen Hu asked with a smile.

Chen Sheng nodded crisply: "I feel that my body is much sharper. It's time to practice my hands and strengthen my body."

Chen Hu nodded in approval, but refused flatly: "You can't learn these two skills from us. What we use is a quick method of fighting in the army, which is difficult to achieve in the general climate. Your Chen family has a more reliable set of self-cultivation, physical fitness, and martial arts.

As for fighting martial arts, you should wait until your father comes back and let him teach you!"

Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard this: "Why, the second uncle has also been in the army?"

Chen Huyan replied concisely and concisely: "Most of the good men in our caravan have served in the army."

With just this sentence, he stopped talking and said instead: "We thought about the person you asked us about yesterday, and we actually found such a person."

Chen Sheng: "Who?"

Chen Hu: "Your Fourth Uncle Zhao."

Chen Sheng thought about it, but he didn't remember such a person.

There were not many people with the surname Zhao in the Chen family's caravan. He only remembered Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao, and Uncle Zhao.

He had no impression of Fourth Uncle Zhao at all.

"Is there this uncle in our caravan? Why don't I remember him at all?"

Chen Hu nodded: "It's normal that you don't remember him. Soon after you were born, your father sent him to Gejiazhuang to serve as a stunner. Now he has not returned to Chen County for more than ten years."

Gejiazhuang?

Chen Sheng thought about it and still had no impression.

Little Chen Sheng was frail and sickly, and had not yet officially become familiar with the Chen family's caravan. His understanding of the Chen family's caravan was limited to daily discussions between his father and his uncles.

"Please tell me carefully."

By chance, the cook in the kitchen came over with a large plate of steaming steamed cakes.

Chen Sheng and Chen Hu each picked up a steamed cake and sat on the steps in front of the courtyard, eating and chatting.

At this time, the Zhou Dynasty still implemented the meal-sharing system... that is, each person had a small table, and he ate his own food.

Fortunately, the Chen family is not an aristocratic family and does not have so many complicated rules.

Even Chen Sheng's father, when he was at home, would often squat in front of the courtyard with a sea bowl bigger than his face, waving chopsticks and instructing the guys in the courtyard on martial arts.

"Gejiazhuang is located on the trade road from Chen County to Chenliu. That trade road is not very peaceful. There are often strong men disguised as bandits and plunder the passing caravans."

Chen Hu tore into the steamed cakes with big mouthfuls and said while eating: "But that trade road is the main trade road from Yanzhou to Sizhou. Our caravan used to go there every year."

"Back then, for the sake of safety, your father sent Zhao Si to Gejiazhuang to serve as a backbone for our Chen family's caravan on the trade road to find out the direction of the goods for us... That boy is not bad at martial arts and dares to

A man holding a knife in his mouth goes to touch the owner of the bandits' den!"

"Nowadays, the world is in chaos. Even the Jizhou and Youzhou roads are no longer stable. Naturally, we have no time to take care of the Sizhou business road. In total, our family has not traveled there for three years.

That trade route."

"Years ago, your Fourth Uncle Zhao wrote to your father, asking him if he wanted to continue to take root in Gejiazhuang."

"Your father was not sure whether he would go to Jizhou or Sizhou this year, so he was not in a hurry to call him back."

"If you need him, you can send someone to write a letter. It can take as little as three or four days, or as long as seven or eight days, and he can rush back to Chen County."

This matter-of-fact attitude made Chen Sheng feel very comfortable.

From beginning to end, he never made his plans clear to Chen Hu.

However, Chen Hu did not regard his request as a child's play because of his young age.

Instead, it is treated as a big housekeeper's perspective, trying his best to solve the problems raised by Chen Sheng.

This undoubtedly saved him a lot of effort.

besides.

The Chen family's heritage was far deeper than he expected.

The accumulation of four generations is really extraordinary!

"How many hidden stakes are there like Fourth Uncle Zhao out there?"

Chen Sheng asked.

Chen Hu glanced at him and replied without saltiness: "Quite a few."

Chen Sheng saw his attitude and knew that he had not yet come into contact with this information.

He pondered for a moment and said: "Calling Fourth Uncle Zhao back will not affect our caravan's ability to take the Sizhou trade route in the future, right?"

Chen Hu nodded, very satisfied that he could take this into consideration: "It doesn't matter, we will make arrangements."

Chen Sheng understood that Chen Hu was planning to send another person over to take over Zhao Si's position.

"Then send someone to summon Fourth Uncle Zhao back!"

Chen Sheng patted the crumbs of steamed cakes on his hands, stood up and said, "Ask Fourth Uncle Zhao to return home first after returning to the county, and then come see me in the evening."

He didn't ask Zhao Si again if he was reliable.

The loyalty of a man who has not returned home for ten years for the Chen family's caravan cannot be questioned by a junior like him.

At least you can't doubt it in front of Chen Hu.

Chen Hu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Do you need to be so careful?"

Chen Sheng nodded sternly: "Of course, be careful about sailing the ten-thousand-year-old ship!"

Seeing Chen Hu's frown and hesitation, he thought for a moment and added: "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing. If it works, it will be a great thing!"

It wasn't that he didn't want to explain his business plan to Chen Hu in detail, but that many of the concepts in his business plan were too advanced and were too troublesome to explain.

Furthermore, as long as the risks of his behavior do not exceed the Chen family's ability to bear, he does not need to explain.

Chen Hu was silent for a moment, and then nodded: "We'll do it later!"

"So……"

Chen Sheng smiled, and the serious look on his face disappeared: "Now, I would like to trouble you, sir, to show the child your method of fighting in the army."

When Chen Hu heard this, he couldn't help showing a speechless expression, and stood up cursingly: "Why didn't I realize in the past that you, a bastard, was actually a stubborn person?"

He finally understood.

Although this boy is young, he is very determined and does not care what others say when he makes up his mind.

Chen Sheng just laughed.

A stubborn one?

In his previous life, he had many Northeastern friends who called him a coward...

Chen Hu walked to the center of the courtyard and stood there, taking a long breath. The ferocious beast-like aura he had during the morning exercises revived again.

He opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Look, this set of martial arts that I practice is called "Killing Fist". Killing intent is concentrated in the chest, like Xia Lei, like blazing flames. When you strike, you strike with all your strength.

Split rocks, open mountains, destroy cities...annihilate enemies!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stamped his foot suddenly.

"Bang."

In an instant, it was as if there was a thunder on the ground!

Chen Hu suddenly rushed out, waved his left arm, and punched out.

"break!"

He shouted with a red face.

A fist as big as a casserole was thrown out, and there was an explosion of air. The strong wind picked up the dust around him and spread it in all directions.

One punch and done.

Where Chen Hu just stamped his feet, a spider web broke out of the floor paved with bluestone strips.

And the ferocious aura on his body, like a ferocious beast, also dissipated with this punch.

Sweat poured out from all over his body, and his coat was wet with a few snaps of his fingers, making him feel as wet as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He gasped violently: "This is, this is a training method, not a fighting method. When I practiced this martial arts, I ate ten liters of refined food a day, punched a hundred times, and it took ten months to complete the exercise... Xiao

Zaizi, do you still want to learn?"

Chen Sheng looked at him on the steps.

His attention was focused on the system panel in front of him, and the corners of his thin lips slowly raised a pleasant arc.

I saw that there were only five columns on the system panel: [Name], [Fate], [Identity], [Luck Points], and [Talent].

There are two more columns: [Martial Arts Realm] and [Martial Arts Skills].

became:

[Name: Chen Sheng]

[Fate: Seven Kills and Fate] (luck points + 100000) (frozen)

[Identity: The only son of the Chen family in Chen County, Chen County in the Great Zhou Dynasty] (The only son of the Chen family in Chen County, Chen County in the Great Zhou Dynasty: Luck points +250)

[Martial arts realm: none]

[Martial Arts: Killing Fist for beginners (+)]

[Luck points: 115/250] (every 24h/25 points)

[Talent: Shock] (50/50) (causing the weak to panic, lasting three seconds)

He knew that this mentally retarded system was triggered!

…

Chen Sheng resisted the urge to click the plus sign, closed the system panel, and said to Chen Hu in the courtyard with a smile on his face: "If you don't learn, hahaha, if you don't learn, it's so difficult, hahaha, only fools learn!"
Chapter completed!