After seeing his granddaughter enter the house, Mr. Hua raised his head, but the smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by a serious face.
"I'm Liu Zimo, hello, Grandpa Hua!" Liu Zimo took a step forward, head held high, like a big rooster seeking a mate.
"Okay? What a fart!"
Mr. Hua suddenly took a few steps forward, with a furious look on his face, and cursed loudly: "You kidnapped my granddaughter, how dare you come to my door? You think the old man doesn't dare to kill, right?"
Mr. Hua was not very tall, and because of his age, his body was a bit stooped, but when he took this step, his back was straight, and he rushed towards Liu Zimo with a murderous aura.
From a bandit who traversed the black mountains and white waters to a general with a heavy army, Mr. Hua is a character who has truly walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
As soon as he became angry, the temperature of the entire courtyard seemed to drop suddenly. The murderous aura made Liu Zimo's body run cold, and the old man in front of him suddenly seemed to have turned into an unshakable mountain.
Although Liu Zimo had seen the world, he was still stunned by the murderous aura in front of Mr. Hua, and he was full of words that he didn't know how to express.
"What? You can't speak anymore?" Mr. Hua had a look of disappointment in his eyes. He originally thought that his granddaughter had found a strong person, but he turned out to be a softie.
As Hua Ninghao said before, Mr. Hua is very different from ordinary people. He doesn't care about his family background, but the son-in-law of the Hua family must be a strong-willed man!
"Zimo!"
Qin Feng, who was standing one step behind Liu Zimo, suddenly slapped Liu Zimo on the shoulder. His shot contained a trace of true energy, which directly woke Liu Zimo up.
"Old man, you have been on the battlefield all your life. Aren't you afraid of me?"
Feeling the impact of Qin Feng's true energy, Liu Zimo suddenly smiled and said: "Xiaotong and I truly love each other. It's not a good time to fight and kill each other for the first time, right?"
Although the Liu family comes from a scholarly family, they have had an indissoluble bond with Jianghu since Grandpa Liu Zimo. He is also one of the most wealthy people in the Cangzhou area, and there are often people from Jianghu in the family.
After Liu Zimo went to San Francisco to join Hongmen, he came into contact with many older people, including many who had participated in the war. This was not the first time Liu Zimo encountered the murderous aura in Mr. Hua.
So after Qin Feng reminded him a little, Liu Zimo immediately woke up and took a deep breath. Mr. Hua's aura could no longer have any influence on him.
"Smooth talk, I'll kill you!"
After hearing Liu Zimo's words, Mr. Hua's face turned cold, and his aura increased a lot. At this time, he had arrived two or three steps in front of Liu Zimo, raised the crutch in his hand high, and pointed it at Liu Zimo's head.
Just smashed it down.
Looking at the crutch hitting his head, Liu Zimo didn't even blink this time. With his current skills, as long as he circulates his true energy to his forehead and knocks down the crutch, he might be able to kill Mr. Hua's hand.
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Seeing that the crutch was about to hit Liu Zimo's head, Mr. Hua's wrist suddenly crooked. The crutch, which made a sound, rubbed Liu Zimo's ear and hit him from the shoulder, but it did not hurt Liu Zimo at all.
"Grandpa Hua, good work!" Liu Zimo said with a smile: "I know that the old man loves me and is reluctant to beat me down..."
"Hahaha, you brat, that's right, you have courage!"
Seeing that the relaxed expression on Liu Zimo's face did not look like he was pretending, Mr. Hua was not angry but happy. He laughed loudly and said, "Tongtong still has vision. Yes, he is a man!"
Back then, because Mr. Hua didn't want to be enslaved by the Japanese, he defected to the bandits who ruled the mountain in their area in anger. When he went up the mountain, someone pointed at his head and made trouble for him.
At that time, the old man's performance was that he remained calm in the face of danger, which won the appreciation of the bandit leader. In addition, he had some skills, so after going up the mountain, he took the third place in the village.
Therefore, the first requirement for people who can be appreciated by Mr. Hua is to be courageous. If Liu Zimo had made any dodge or parry action just now, I am afraid that Mr. Hua will chase people away now.
Walking up to Liu Zimo, Mr. Hua patted him hard on the shoulder a few times and said, "Let me just say, how can our Tongtong find a softie? The young man is not bad, he is really good!"
"Then, is it good enough to be your grandson-in-law?" Liu Zimo never knew what modesty meant. After being praised by the old man, he couldn't help but feel a little elated.
"Well, this face is almost as courageous as it is thick enough!" After hearing Liu Zimo's words, Mr. Hua couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
You know, Mr. Hua has been killing all his life, and he has an aura of power without anger. In the past two decades, he has really never seen a young man who can talk freely in front of him.
"Hey, old man, I am confident!"
Liu Zimo must have figured out the old man's pulse now. He doesn't seem to like others being submissive in front of him. It would be better to be more relaxed, which would make the old man happy.
"Confidence?" After hearing this, Mr. Hua looked at his grandson and said, "Ning Hao, how many tricks has this kid suffered in your hands?"
The old man knew that his youngest grandson had been practicing martial arts under the famous Iron Sand Palm family in the capital since he was a child. After training in the army, his kung fu became more and more refined, and few people of his age were his opponents.
"Grandpa, I...I have embarrassed you." Hua Ninghao couldn't help but lower his head when he heard his grandfather's question.
"Huh? What's going on? Did you lose to this kid?" Mr. Hua showed a look of surprise on his face and asked: "How many moves did you two pass? How did you lose?"
"One... one move!"
Hua Ninghao had a look of shame on his face. In fact, with his kung fu, if he got serious about fighting Liu Zimo, he could still take three or five moves. However, he underestimated the enemy in the beginning, and Liu Zimo used his move to "stick to the mountain."
"For the defeated.
"What? A move!" Mr. Hua shouted out loud after hearing this, but Hua Ninghao's head hung lower and lower. He also felt that he was quite embarrassed today.
Seeing Hua Ninghao's embarrassed look, Liu Zimo coughed quickly and said, "Ahem, old man, it was Brother Hua who asked me..."
"Fart, life and death fight, how can you let it happen?"
Mr. Hua interrupted Liu Zimo, looked him up and down, and said, "Come on, let's join hands and let me see if your kung fu is really that powerful?"
Although he has been a prostitute all his life, Mr. Hua still has old habits that die hard, and he behaves in a quack-like manner. After taking a step back, he stretched out his right hand.
"This... this?" Looking at the waning old man in front of him, Liu Zimo couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook his head repeatedly and said: "Old man, you have been killing all your life, how can I be your opponent..."
"Hey, Comrade Lao Hua, what do you want to do?"
Just as Liu Zimo was trying to avoid it, Hua Xiaotong walked out of the room with a tea set. Seeing his grandfather's appearance, he quickly put the tea set on the table and reached out to hold Mr. Hua's arm.
"I'm going to test this kid." The old man shook his granddaughter away and said angrily: "What's the matter? You think the old man is getting older and you don't want to fight with me, right?"
"Old man, I...that's not what I meant."
Liu Zimo scratched his head. He could see that Mr. Hua also practiced foreign martial arts and had many hidden diseases. The reason why he could still live to such a long age was entirely because he had taken good care of himself in the past twenty years.
"Hmph, I can still eat three steamed buns in one meal, and I can still lift stone locks ten times a day."
Seeing that Liu Zimo just resisted, Mr. Hua was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. He walked to the stone lock next to him, bent down, and lifted up the stone lock, which weighed about twenty kilograms.
"Give it to me..." He yelled, and Mr. Hua indeed raised the stone lock above his head, but his face was also red from suppressing it.
"Grandpa, I know you are powerful, so put it down quickly!"
Hua Xiaotong walked to the old man's side with some worry, looked at Liu Zimo angrily, and said: "Grandpa wants to compete with you, so let's compete..."
"Watch me lift that fifty-pound guy!"
Lifting a twenty kilogram stone lock, Mr. Hua felt good. He turned his wrist and prepared to remove the stone lock above his head and replace it with a heavier one.
It's just that the old man's force in removing the stone lock was a little too strong. When the stone lock fell, he let go a little too late. There was only a "click" and Mr. Hua suddenly stood there unable to move.
"Ouch!"
Even though the old man had been injured countless times in his life, he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, because the sudden severe pain in his waist made half of his body unconscious.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that something seemed wrong with the old man, Hua Xiaotong and Hua Ninghao who were standing aside quickly rushed to the old man's side.
"My waist...I can't move my waist..." Beads of sweat as big as peas appeared on the old man's forehead. He felt as if his waist was about to break and he couldn't even move his steps.
"Doctor, call the doctor quickly!" Hua Ninghao supported his grandfather and shouted back to Hua Xiaotong.
In this community, there is a team of medical experts dedicated to serving these elderly people. As long as you press the paging button in the house, a doctor will come to your door in less than a minute.
"Chief, what happened?"
Sure enough, after Hua Xiaotong entered the room and pressed the pager, there were sounds of footsteps outside the yard, and four or five doctors in white coats appeared in front of several people.
"It's okay. I lifted the stone lock and hurt my waist."
Although he was sweating profusely from the pain, Mr. Hua still said hard, "Help me go to the house and lie down for a while and I'll be fine. What a fool. If I had been there, I would have thrown this piece of shit ten times over."
Catch it again..."
"Chief, I told you not to lift the stone locks a long time ago. Why don't you listen?"
The leader, a doctor in his fifties, looked at Hua Ninghao and his sister with some annoyance, and said, "You two are the same. The leader is so old and his bones are very loose. How can he still lift the stone lock?"
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"Uncle Wu, can Grandpa listen to us with his temper?"
Hua Ninghao laughed bitterly when he heard this. The old man had lived his whole life, and except for being convinced by a few people, he rarely listened to the opinions of others, let alone juniors like them.
"Okay, Xiao Li, you go back and get the stretcher..."
Doctor Wu was not in the mood to blame the Hua Ninghao brothers at the moment. He turned to his assistant and said, "I'm afraid the chief has injured his waist. We need to go to the hospital to take a X-ray first."
As he spoke, Dr. Wu wanted to help the old man sit on the bench first. He could see that the old man would be forced to stand here.
"Wait a minute, don't move him!" Just as Dr. Wu was supporting Mr. Hua, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Huh? Young man, what's wrong?" Doctor Wu turned around and saw that it was Qin Feng who was speaking.
Qin Feng was standing nearby just now, and could clearly see every move of Mr. Hua. He immediately said: "The old man has an acute spinal dislocation. You can't move him now. Any movement will cause damage to the nervous system."
"Young man, the leader must have injured his psoas muscle, right?"
Dr. Wu looked at Qin Feng dubiously. After asking about the old man's behavior just now, according to his analysis, Mr. Hua used too much force, which caused sudden damage to the lumbar muscles. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature
