Everything happened too quickly. The chaos began to end and the end was just eight days ago. The director of J City City changed a new person. It was rumored that Director Cheng, who took office, had accepted bribes, and the superiors were removed. He still had a good impression of the new person. After all, he calmed down the panic in J City as soon as he started.

This is how people look at the results only, not the process. Director Cheng was also brilliant when he first took office, but no one can remember it now.

Three eyes were released safely, and the city director was in his own control. The underworld in the city of J was the absolute boss. Xie Wendong was walking on the way to school, smelling the fresh air and feeling very good. The shadow was in the hospital, and this shadow suddenly disappeared by his side. Xie Wendong was really not used to it. He had to go through a small park from the Northern Hotel to No. 1 Middle School, and there were many people exercising in the morning. Among them, the one who attracted Xie Wendong's attention was an old man who could see the old man practicing Tai Chi without returning to the park.

Today, Xie Wendong was in a good mood and took the initiative to come forward and talk, "Old man, can your Tai Chi hurt people?"

The old man looked at Xie Wendong and saw that he was a young man with a 16 or 17-year-old look, very popular. He smiled and said, "Young man, you are not practicing Tai Chi for the sake of fighting!"

Xie Wendong said: "Haha! Tai Chi is only filmed well on TV or movies, and there is nothing that cannot be fought. It would be strange if such slow movements can be used in fights. Most of the people who practice are just for fitness, but there are many ways to exercise. Why do I always see you practicing Tai Chi!"

The old man said seriously: "Young man, don't underestimate Tai Chi, it's not unreasonable that it can be passed down for hundreds of years!"

Seeing Xie Wendong's disbelief, the old man said, "Okay, if you don't believe me, try punching me!"

If you really hit you, you have to be hospitalized. Xie Wendong saw that the other party was no less than seventy years old, so he dared not hit him. He saw that the old man shook his head.

"Fight, I'm fine. Don't you say that Tai Chi can't be used when fighting? I'll let you see it. Come on, young man!" The old man looked at Xie Wendong and smiled.

Seeing that the old man was serious and his face was full of confidence, Xie Wendong also wanted to try whether Tai Chi was really as powerful as the old man said. He laughed and said loudly: "Then...then I really beat him!"

"Hey! Don't worry, fight!"

"Okay!" Xie Wendong used three layers of force to punch the old man in the chest. When the old man saw it, he shook his head, opened his palm and easily grabbed Xie Wendong's fist, "Young man, I didn't have any meal in the morning, do you use some force!"

Xie Wendong blushed, he retracted his fist and said, "Old man, be careful this time, I really have to use force!"

As he said that, he used eight floors to hit the old man. The boss was calm and slightly turned his body. He gently stepped back Xie Wendong's arm with his hand, causing Xie Wendong to punch him in the air, and at the same time, he instantly exerted his feet.

Seeing that Xie Wendong failed to hit a punch, the boss was surprised to push his fist away easily. He said it was amazing and looked up at the old man. Seeing that the old man was reaching out to his chest, Xie Wendong looked down and his face was flushed. He saw that Xie Wendong had a complete shoe print on his chest, but he himself didn't see how he got kicked clearly.

The old man laughed and said, "Young man, how about it? You know that Tai Chi is so powerful! Haha!"

The old man's words aroused the rebelliousness of the young man Xie Wendong, thinking that he was too careless and showed mercy. He said loudly: "Old man, can I try it too?"

"Okay! Come on!" The old man stood there and prepared.

This time, Xie Wendong did not dare to be careless anymore. He used all his strength and shouted loudly, which made the old man punch. The punch was extremely fast. After several fights, Xie Wendong concluded that strength determines the degree, and the degree determines all this. The old man also looked surprised when he saw the fist that Xie Wendong was hitting, and it did not have such explosive power as a thin boy. He did not dare to be careless, and turned his body and flashed to the side, pushing Xie Wendong's oncoming fist with both hands to change direction.

Xie Wendong couldn't stop and, "Ding, Ding, Ding!", rushed past the old man and rushed out several steps.

After finally restraining his strength to stabilize his body, Xie Wendong hurriedly turned around, and the old man was looking at him with a smile. Xie Wendong sweated on his head. If it were in a real fight, his entire back was exposed to the opponent's attack just now, the consequences would be unimaginable. Xie Wendong is now convinced by the old man and said respectfully: "Old man, I am convinced this time! I apologize for what I just said. Tai Chi is really amazing!"

The old man nodded and said, "Young man, practicing Tai Chi to strengthen the body and defend yourself is one aspect. The most important thing is to cultivate your nature and experience the principles of being a human being. Do you understand this?"

Xie Wendong shook his head and looked at the old man in a question. The old man continued: "Tai Chi is just like being a human being, and it emphasizes smoothness. Tai Chi uses softness to overcome hardness and calmness to control movement. When encountering strong, retreat, avoid its sharpness and attack its key points; when encountering weak, be strong, take advantage of the victory and pursue without breathing! Mount Tai will not change its color, and four liang will move tens of millions of pounds! If you can reach such a state, the world will be at your disposal! Haha!"

After hearing what the old man said, Xie Wendong vaguely thought of something he hadn't thought of before, but he was vaguely touched and didn't know what it was. Xie Wendong bowed to the old man and said, "Old man! I hope I can practice Tai Chi with you in the future. Can you teach me?"

The old man laughed and said, "Okay. Young man, I like young people like you very much. From now on, I will come here at four o'clock every day to practice with me. It's getting late now, so I'm going back. Seeing that you are still a student, hurry up and go to class!" After that, the old man walked away.

Looking at the old man's leisurely back, Xie Wendong understood what realm is! He shouted: "Old man, I'll come to you tomorrow, you must come!"

The old man didn't say anything, only a laughter came. Xie Wendong shook his head and said intimately that he was such a weird old man!

After that, Xie Wendong came to the park to report on time at 4 o'clock every morning, regardless of whether he went to school or not. He and the old man did not ask about the other party's identity, as if both sides were avoiding this problem.

Every morning, the old man takes Xie Wendong with meditates from four o'clock to five o'clock, practicing breathing and vomiting. The old man said that the sun had just risen at this time, and the spiritual energy in the world was the heaviest, which was the best time to practice. Although Xie Wendong could not practice any internal skills in martial arts novels, he believed in the old man's words. Every time he meditated, he could feel indescribable comfort, and he was calm and calm, and his heart would slowly disappear. Xie Wendong liked this feeling, and this habit was always preserved by Xie Wendong.

From five to seven o'clock, Xie Wendong learned Tai Chi from the old man, but there were not many routines, and there were dozens of tricks over and over again. However, when the old man taught Xie Wendong's Tai Chi, he kept talking about the principles and experience of being a person and dealing with things. To be precise, Xie Wendong learned more principles from the old man than the boxing techniques he learned, and it is also much more useful.

In a blink of an eye, two months passed. During this period, Xie Wendong practiced Tai Chi with the elderly every morning, worked in Wendong in the morning, Qing Guo in the afternoon, and accompanied Gao Huimei and Gao Huiyu in the evening. Life is also busy and fulfilling.

Xie Wendong often goes to the hospital to see Gao Zhen and Ying. Gao Zhen recovers quickly and has basically recovered. Although Ying is not completely healed, she can move freely. The only disadvantage is Ying's eyes. Her central nerve is quickly pressed by small blood, resulting in blindness. Although it is not permanently blind as the doctor said, it takes a long time to recover and surgery is required.

Gao Zhen didn't care about these things. She stayed by Ying's side all day long, talking with her, or taking a walk with Ying. Ying also slowly accepted Gao Zhen, but she was not good at expressing her inner feelings, and she could only be silently moved by the tenderness that Gao Zhen gave herself.

On that day, Gao Zhen and Ying were both discharged from the hospital. Xie Wendong brought the main trunk of the Wendonghui and the Qing Gang to pick them up. Because there were too many people, Xie Wendong asked everyone to wait outside the hospital, and only brought Sanyan, Jiang Sen and Li Shuang into the hospital. When he came to Gao Zhen's ward, he saw that he was packing up the fragments and miscellaneous items, he was sweating all over and said, "Welcome Brother Gao to discharge. I will finally be much more relaxed in the future!" After that, he said to Sanyan and the others: "You go and help Ying clean up the things, I'll be fine here!" Sanyan and the three nodded and left.

Gao Zhen smiled: "Brother, don't say that for now, I have a plan to tell you later!"

"Oh!" Xie Wendong helped Gao Zhen pack up his things together, with a blank expression on his face, as if asking casually: "Brother Gao, don't know what you are going to tell me about later?"

"Haha, Wendong, don't worry, you'll know after a while!"

Xie Wendong's heart moved, and he tried to take off the necklace on his neck and handed it to Gao Zhen, "Brother Gao, you have been discharged from the hospital, so this should be returned to you!" This necklace was the leader of the Qing Gang who was given to Xie Wendong when Gao Zhen was hospitalized.

Gao Zhen shook his head, with a happy smile on his face, sat on the bed and looked at Xie Wendong and said, "Wendong, please carry this necklace! Although this thing is inherited from the ancestral world, you are not an outsider, and I don't plan to be the boss of the Qing Gang again in the future!"

Xie Wendong was overjoyed, but his face was confused and asked, "Brother Gao, why did you say that? The Qing Gang belongs to you, and I don't mean to annex."

Seeing that Xie Wendong was misunderstanding his meaning, Gao Zhen hurriedly said, "Wendong, I didn't say you want to annex the Qing Gang! But I thought a lot during the period of hospitalization. I felt that I was just like Li Shiming said, not suitable to be the boss. If I was led by the Qing Gang again, there would be no future!"

"Brother Gao, why did you say that? You sat very well before!"

"You are wrong. In fact, before you joined you, Li Shiming handled everything from all over the Qing Gang. To be honest, Li Shiming is indeed a talented person, but he is too arrogant and doesn't take me seriously at all. After joining you, he did a lot of big things and achieved certain achievements, but I didn't do anything, it was your attention."

Xie Wendong saw that Gao Zhen was sincere and was happy in his heart. In the future, the Qing Gang would be justified and belong to him. It was equivalent to the entire J-city under his control and an absolute underground emperor! Although he thought so in his heart, he still had to live up to his face. Xie Wendong tried to convince Gao Zhen: "Brother Gao, now Li Shiming is dead, and no one will interfere in you in the future. You can make the decision you want to make in the Qing Gang."
Chapter completed!