Most of the kids like Yu Xiaohu are just curious about the outside world. Although they haven''t seen Ye Lingfeng for several days, they still pull Ye Lingfeng and ask him to tell us something interesting about the outside world. Ye Lingfeng didn''t shirk anything. He immediately opened his mouth with a smile, picked up what he had seen and heard over the years, and told Xiao Hu about the little guy''s bright eyes, full of desire for the outside world.


    As for Mr. Yu, he was half lying on the bamboo chair in the yard, smoking a cigarette. He looked like he was about to fall asleep at any time. But only Ye Lingfeng knew that the light in the old man''s eyes had never left him.


    In a good mood, Yu Lingyue began to cook much faster than before. After a while, she cooked a delicious meal, stewing wild rabbit with wild vegetables. It was so delicious that she almost didn''t ask Ye Lingfeng to swallow her tongue.


    The night is low. When it''s time to sleep, Master Yu arranges Ye Lingfeng''s residence. Naturally, he has nothing to say all night.


    Early the next morning, it was just dawn. Ye Lingfeng had already got up and stood in the yard with breath holding. He recalled all kinds of heroic styles in the battlefield in the past, and could not help but start to fight. With one move in one style, he was very successful.


    As soon as a set of fists was finished, ye Lingfeng''s whole body was already exuding a layer of sweat. He only felt that his spirit was particularly refreshing.


    "Young man, boxing is OK. Let''s practice it?" At this moment, the hearty laughter of Mr. Yu came from behind him.


    Ye Lingfeng turns his head and looks at Yu Laozi calmly.


    At this moment, he became more and more convinced of his previous judgment that the old man in front of him definitely had a mysterious past. Otherwise, he can''t appear behind him in silence, but he can''t realize it. You know, the last one to do this is Ren yuntrace, who has stepped into the peak of Xuanji.


    But ye Lingfeng didn''t believe that Master Yu was an expert in ancient martial arts, because although he was much stronger than the average old man, he didn''t have a strong breath similar to Ren yuntrace. Even ye Lingfeng doubts that if he really wants to start, he will send the old man to the coffin with one punch.


    The most important thing is that as far as ye Lingfeng can see, it''s not just the old man, but Yu Xiaohu doesn''t have the breath of an ancient martial arts practitioner. Just imagine, if the old man is really a master, how can he not cultivate his grandson?


    "Old man, you have saved my life. Let''s stop joking." Ye Lingfeng shook his head and said with a smile.


    "Ha ha..." Master Yu gave a clear smile, then looked at Ye Lingfeng with clear eyes and said, "is this your attitude towards the life-saving benefactor? You don''t want to satisfy such a request?"


    At this point, Yu could not help but straighten up his chest, showing a proud look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "boy, I''m not old enough. Don''t learn to look at people in the crack of the door. When I was young, I practiced Kung Fu. I see that your boxing is really loose, so I''d like to give you some advice. Don''t bite LV Dongbin. I don''t know a good heart! "


    My fist is loose, want to show me? Ye Lingfeng grinned bitterly, and his face was full of helplessness. He arched his hand to master Yu and said with a smile: "Master Yu is very good at boxing. I don''t think I''m your opponent. I admit defeat!"


    "How can you know that you are not my opponent before you try?" Just when ye Lingfeng thought that when he said this, Master Yu should stop when he was happy, but the old man seemed to be unaware of Ye Lingfeng''s kindness. With a smile, he raised his hand and grabbed Ye Lingfeng''s shoulder. He moved slowly and gently, without any strength.


    After years of fighting, ye Lingfeng has developed the habit of keeping people away from him. Without waiting for his head to respond, his body has naturally broken free.


    But in the shoulder slightly twisted, ye Lingfeng people can''t help but a Leng, pupil is slightly contracted, incredible looking toward Yu. He was surprised to find that Master Yu''s hand, which touched his arm lightly, was just like a strong magnet sticking to the steel, which made him unable to break free.


    How is that possible? Did you guess wrong? This old man is really a master of ancient martial arts? Ye Lingfeng was shocked. Yu was as thin as a withered branch. He didn''t have any strength at all. He was supposed to break free easily, but he didn''t move.


    Ye Lingfeng didn''t believe that he was hiding. He had absolute belief in his body''s instinctive reaction. At first, on the battlefield, this instinctive reaction saved him from the enemy more than once. If you can''t earn it, you can''t earn it. There''s no other way.


    Master, Mr. Yu is definitely a master, even a master who is still on the track of Ren Yun!


    "Come on, give me a punch and let me see what you can do!" At this time, Master Yu slowly retracted his hand, took a slight step forward, and then calmly looked at Ye Lingfeng, his eyes full of banter.