After lunch, it’s time for a walk.

A secluded courtyard in Heifeng Alley.

The ground is paved with green turf, and irregularly shaped stone slabs are lined up in rows, creating a path in the grass.

The breeze is blowing, and it is gentle and suitable.

Yawn~~~

Sun Lutang didn't look like a master. He stretched his back and squinted his eyes.

"Bu Wu, your martial arts cultivation has never improved. Do you know the reason?"

Sun Buwu shook his head, "Grandpa, I just missed some time."

"Time? Do you really think so?" Sun Lutang stopped and looked back with a frown.

Sun Buwu replied: "I only turned 27 this year. After two more years of accumulation, it will not be difficult to break through to level 4. No one in the entire federation has broken through to level 4 before the age of 30."

"Think you are a genius? Hey... I am not trying to hit you. I only started practicing martial arts when I was 16 years old. The first boxing book I came into contact with was a simple military boxing book on the street. I practiced it to level 4 at the age of 36. It took a total of 20 years.

effort."

Sun Lutang patted Sun Buwu on the shoulder.

"What about you? You have been practicing since you were young, and it has been 24 years since you started playing. You are still stuck at level 3, unable to advance to level 4."

Clenching fists with both hands, Sun Buwu's mouth twitched and he said:

"Grandpa, I don't want you to hit people like this."

Sun Lutang waved his hand, "I am just telling the truth. I have no other meaning. The old man just wants to tell you that there are people outside the world and there are mountains outside the mountains. When it comes to talent, who knows where the limit is? You must not be satisfied with your current achievements.

, once you feel satisfied, that’s when you start to fall behind.”

Sun Buwu put his hands into his wide sleeves and nodded: "Yes, grandson understands."

The grandfather and grandson walked along the path in the grass and circled the small courtyard.

Sun Lutang suddenly said: "Go, it's time for me to take a nap."

Hearing this, Sun Buwu's eyes widened and he stopped talking.

Sun Lutang snapped his fingers, and a burst of energy flew out from his fingertips, tapping Sun Buwu's forehead.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Don't be like an idiot."

After thinking about it and nodding his head, Sun Buwu said: "Grandpa, is your old injury serious enough that you need to take a nap to catch up on your sleep?"

"You kid wants to eat shit. I'm very good, but I've just paid more attention to keeping fit recently." Sun Lutang waved his hand.

Bang!!!

A red and swollen bulge appeared on his forehead. Sun Buwu grinned and rubbed it while saying:

"You still say there's no problem? I can't hit people as hard as before."

"Hey, my skin is itchy today." Sun Lutang glanced sideways and suddenly kicked off his right leg.

Before Sun Buwu could react, he was hit hard on his buttocks, fell to the ground, and slid three meters away.

He stood up, covered his butt with his left hand, pointed angrily with his right hand, and said:

"Old guy, let's make a sneak attack! I'm caring about you, do you understand? Don't think I don't know, your old injury has not been cured at all."

Sun Lutang stepped forward and appeared beside Sun Buwu as if teleporting.

Holding his grandson's ear, the old man emphasized: "That's nonsense. I have an extraordinary physique. A few injuries are nothing, and my self-healing power alone is enough to cope with it."

Sun Buwu made a fist with his right hand, flicked his backhand, and pushed away the two fingers on his ears that were like soldering irons. "Old guy, tell me, in the past ten years, when have you ever made a full-strength attack?"

"Given my strength, do you need to go all out?" Sun Lutang asked.

Sun Buwu sneered, "Don't say 100%, even 50% will not work, right? This was still the situation when I was a child, what about now? The situation is getting worse and worse. Whether I can still use 30% of my strength today is a question."

Sun Lutang blew his beard and pointed at Sun Buwu's nose, "You..."

"Don't interrupt! Don't make excuses!"

Sun Buwu took a step forward, took off his sunglasses, and opened his eyes.

The golden and red brilliance intertwined into pieces, as if forming a burning cloud dyed with golden brilliance.

His eyes are hidden in the clouds, appearing and disappearing from time to time, which is quite mysterious.

"Grandpa, don't hide it. If you can't hide it from me, you won't be able to attack with all your strength."

As he spoke, Sun Buwu put on a simple boxing stance - standing with his feet forward and back, half bow and half horse stance, his left hand stretched forward, level with his chest, and he pressed down with the palm of his right hand, placing it near his lower abdomen.

If Wang Jun were here, he would definitely recognize him:

Sun Buwu's boxing frame is called the Three Body Style, which is derived from the Xingyi Quan. It is the mother frame and was born out of the spear skills used by ancient military strategists to kill.

There is a boxing proverb that goes: "All methods come from the three-body posture, and nothing can change without the three-body posture."

"Come on, let's have a fight and beat the young master down." Sun Buwu was full of energy, clearly angry.

Sun Lutang shook his head and softened his tone: "Hey, when did you find out about it?"

"Three years ago." Sun Buwu relaxed his front hand slightly.

Suddenly, Sun Lutang stepped on the ground with a bang, leaving three-inch footprints on the ground, and he himself had disappeared.

Sun Buwu said: "Gan, another sneak attack."

Before he finished speaking, Sun Lutang held down the back of Sun Buwu's head and knocked him to the ground.

Bang!!!

The dust was swirling, and Sun Buwu was on his head, feet, buttocks in the air, with his mouth full of grass and mud.

"My dear grandson, the most important thing for martial arts practitioners is to be vigilant. You must be prepared for a battle at any time and be able to react at any time."

Sun Lutang grinned and continued to increase strength with his right hand.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Sun Buwu's head was very hard, but he also felt the pain of being squeezed out.

At this time, Sun Lutang stopped his strength and stood up, "Don't say it's 30% strength, it's 10% strength. I can still suppress you with one move."

Sun Buwu used both hands to hold up his head and made three consecutive noises.

"Grandpa, I am only at level 3 and you are at level 5. How dare you compare like this?"

"The joke ends here," Sun Lutang put his hands behind his back and shook his head, "This trip to City 36 was originally to treat the injured. Unfortunately, it was too late."

What a fucking joke... Sun Buwu's left eyelid twitched wildly, and the tiger's mouth of his right hand rubbed back and forth across the corner of his mouth and between his teeth. Grass and mud were still lying in his mouth, and he couldn't clean it out in a short time.

"Smelly old man, you finally admitted it! Since you know you should be treated, why didn't you come earlier?"

"Earlier, I didn't have time. Later, Chen Yangmei didn't have time. At that time, he was committed to studying Lingyun Ecology and couldn't spare any time. Moreover, my injury could only be cured by someone who knew enough about Lingyun Ecology. At that time,

, he is not sure."

Hearing this, Sun Buwu looked grim, "Mr. Chen Yangmei is dead! Isn't there no hope?"

Sun Lutang shook his head, "It's not absolutely true. I had a video chat with Chen Yangmei before I came here, and he even gave a possibility at that time. In addition to those who have thoroughly summarized the Lingyun ecology, there are some people who are born with special abilities.

Inspiration, the ability to keenly perceive the nature of extraordinary materials, extraordinary energy, and extraordinary phenomena. Once such a person becomes an evolutionary planner, there should be hope for healing my old wounds."

"Isn't this the same as trying to get lucky?" Sun Buwu gritted his teeth, "Which city is not lucky, so why come to City 36? It's too remote and the population base is too small."

"No." Sun Lutang's eyes were deep and he looked at the pond not far away, "The things we originally promised were blocked by others, so I have to come and investigate."

"Huh?" Sun Buwu was confused.

Sun Lutang said: "Although I only had a few video calls with Chen Yangmei, we fell in love with each other at first sight and have been friends forever."

After a brief pause, his voice was as sonorous as swords clashing: "My friend died for no reason, I must know the whole story."

Grandpa had murderous intentions... Sun Buwu put on his sunglasses again and said: "The number of times you take action is getting less and less, and the strength you use is getting lighter and lighter. Mr. Chen Yangmei's death must not be simple. Do you really want to continue to investigate?"

"

"While your body and bones are still strong before you grow old, you have to do some things."

"However, there are too many interests involved, and the demigods within the Red Umbrella Company may take action."

"Oh, I'm afraid of them? It's not like Kobe Mudao and Magic Mountain Leon have never beaten these two old guys before."

"That's not what you meant," Sun Buwu hurriedly shook his head, "Grandpa, you can no longer attack with all your strength. They all enjoy the secret technology of the Red Umbrella Company, and their condition is still at its peak..."

"What's wrong!" Sun Lutang's voice rose in pitch, with a hint of displeasure hidden in his brows, "Have you become a coward?"

Sun Buwu shook his head and pointed at his chest.

"I will challenge them after I break through to level 4. At that time, they will definitely not be able to stop what you want to investigate, grandpa."

Sun Lutang grinned, his deep eyes flashing with light.

"That's pretty much it. A son with integrity is the son of my Sun family."

Smiling, he said: "My dear grandson, those two cobblers combined are not as powerful as one of my hands. It would be a waste to attack them with all your strength. What I am waiting for is a full-scale riot in the forbidden land and the birth of the world of destruction."
To be continued...