"Say, say, say! I'll say it all!" The old man said repeatedly: "But what on earth did you want me to say!"
"What did you say? Just tell me why you went outside all of a sudden!" Mu Chen patted the old man on the forehead: "Hurry up and get the real deal!"
"I'm afraid you won't believe what I said!" the old man said leisurely.
"Stop talking nonsense, how do you know if I believe it or not if you don't tell me?" Mu Chen said angrily.
"There's a lot of knowledge here. Do you believe me if I say I know Kung Fu?" the old man asked, shaking his head.
"Kung Fu? Just you? I guess there must be a secret passage somewhere, and you can escape outside at once! Isn't that right?" Mu Chen stared straight at the old man's face, trying to find any clues from his expression.
"Look, you don't believe me when I tell you." The old man spread his hands, looking a little helpless.
"But your excuse is too weak! You might as well say you know some kind of magic! Kung fu, isn't kung fu just for fighting? Are you trying to fool someone?" Mu Chen said speechlessly.
This old man can be regarded as an old naughty boy. He is still so old and dishonest at such an old age. He can be regarded as the best.
"Who told you that Kung Fu can only be used for fighting? It's vulgar!" The old man suddenly became serious: "Kung Fu is about listening, smelling, observing, and asking!"
"Damn it! Are you going to see a doctor? I'm still asking for more information!" Mu Chen said with a look of disbelief: "Besides, if you know kung fu, how could you still be pinned down by me?"
"I'm too lazy to argue with you!" the old man blew his beard and said with a glare. At the same time, his body slipped and he stood up like a loach.
"You, you, you, you, you're a monster!" Mu Chen almost fainted from fright. The old man he was sitting on suddenly stood in front of him.
, this is so unbelievable and scary!
"Screw you! This is the bone shrinking skill. You can shrink your bones a little bit." Old Man Zao explained.
"Bone Shrinking Kung Fu? Is it real? Is there really such a thing? Then can you shrink yourself into a ball and show me?" Mu Chen seemed to have forgotten his fear and asked excitedly: "Also, what else?
Yes, can the hand still be extended?"
The old man's face was full of black lines: "You really think I'm a monster! Let me tell you! The so-called bone shrinking skill is just to shrink the bones a little bit. What you said about shrinking into a ball is all on TV.
Liar! Idiot! Keep your arms outstretched```````"
"So it won't happen!" Mu Chen looked disappointed.
"It's not impossible! It's simply impossible!!!" The old man almost jumped up in anger because of Mu Chen.
"Okay, okay, I get it! Hero! So what kind of skills do you know? Qinggong? Water floating? Iron head skill? Golden bell cover? Eighteen dragon subduing palms?" Mu Chen clasped his hands with golden light in his eyes.
Index Road.
Old man: "```````"
It seemed like three more crows were flying through the sky.
"I guess I made a mistake." As he said that, the bad old man shook his head and turned to leave.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't be like this! It was you who said you knew kung fu!" Mu Chen grabbed Mr. Wei and said.
"I know how to do it, but don't ask me about the fictional things in the TV series? What's the matter with light kung fu? You've watched too many martial arts movies, right?" the old man said with a black face.
