The ultimate bodyguard of the wealthy goddess

"By the way, Boss, Jinyin Shuangyan has come to Yanhai. I will temporarily let them stay in Huahao Company. I will arrange their work after you come back?" The prodigal son continued after a pause.

"Didn't you say that I forgot about this, and that the two of them have already arrived? Then do as you said, and talk about it after I return to Yanhai." Only then did Cheng Feng remember the incident of Jinyin Shuangyan.

After continuing to chat about Huahao Company, the two hung up the phone.

Cheng Feng then called the two sisters Wu Mei and Xu Yaning to make sure that everyone was fine before he felt relieved.

In the early morning of the next day, Cheng Feng and Dongfang Haocheng came to Uncle Da's residence together after breakfast, and saw Uncle Da practicing boxing in the training ground from a long distance away.

"Uncle Da!" The two shouted in unison.

"Haha, it's so early." Uncle Da smiled and looked at the two of them after closing his momentum.

Although Uncle Da is almost sixty this year, due to years of practice, he is as energetic as someone who is less than 50 years old.

Uncle Da, like Shangguan Hongda in Sucheng, is a typical martial idiot. He has spent his whole life in martial arts.

In the process of being hunted down by his enemies, he almost died, and was rescued by a passing master Dongfang. Since then, he has been a guest of the Dongfang family. In terms of martial arts, he has no interest in the personal relationship of his children at all.

Over time, the old man Dongfang didn't force him anymore, so Uncle Da is still alone, but fortunately, the old man Dongfang treats him like a family member, which is a good home for him, and staying at Dongfang's house, A submerged cultivation of ancient martial arts that can make him feel at ease.

"Uncle Da wasn't earlier." Cheng Feng smiled and took a step forward to pass the towel beside him to Uncle Da.

At this moment, Uncle Da's eyes suddenly sank, his right hand suddenly struck out, and an overwhelming majestic momentum suddenly hit Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng could clearly sense the terrifying aura of this punch. It is no exaggeration to say that this was the first time he faced such a powerful coercion. Da is much inferior.

It was too late and then too soon, Cheng Feng had no time to think about it, only to see his pupils shrinking suddenly, and immediately urged all the skills on the second floor of the submerged path to meet him.

boom!
The fists of the two collided violently, and a powerful wave of air vibrated immediately, and even Dongfang Haocheng who was standing behind felt this wave.

Ding Ding Deng!
Cheng Feng was directly blasted back seven or eight steps by this punch before he managed to stabilize his figure. At the same time, he took a deep breath before suppressing the churning blood in his chest, while Uncle Da stood on the spot Nothing moved.

"Uncle Da, what are you doing..." Dongfang Haocheng looked at Uncle Da wonderingly and asked, but was interrupted by Uncle Da before he finished speaking.

"You're not bad, kid. I haven't seen you in seven or eight years, but you've made such progress!" Uncle Da said, looking at Cheng Feng with a smile behind his back.

Dongfang Haocheng finally understood that Uncle Da was trying to test Cheng Feng's skills just now, but he was shocked at the same time. He asked himself that if he faced Uncle Da's punch so powerfully, one arm would be crippled directly. And Cheng Feng was only shocked back seven or eight steps.

From this point of view, the gap between myself and Brother Feng is not so big!
"Compared to Uncle Da, my three-legged cat kung fu can't even count as embroidery boxing!" Cheng Feng said after scratching his head.

In fact, Cheng Feng knew from the moment Uncle Da started it that Uncle Da did it on purpose, and he knew that it was impossible to hurt Uncle Da with his own skills, so he didn't hold anything back and went forward with all his strength.

Although he had been mentally prepared early in the morning, Uncle Da's skills must be very strong, but he did not expect to reach this level!

His second level skill of submerged path couldn't shake the opponent at all, but he was pushed back so far, and he obviously felt that Uncle Da didn't use all his strength at all, otherwise, it would be difficult to keep his arm.

"You don't have to be humble. At your age, it's absolutely rare to be able to do this. Haocheng is already a rare genius in the Dongfang family. But compared with you, there is still a big gap, and especially What's sad is that you improved yourself purely by tempering the limits of your physical body, which is already a miracle in the martial arts world."

Uncle Da and Cheng Feng sat down on the stone bench and spoke.

"Strictly speaking, ancient martial arts only exist in Huaguo and some surrounding areas, while abroad, there is no such thing as ancient martial arts. For example, when I was in the West, most of the masters I met were trained by quenching Refining the limit of the physical body to improve oneself, so I believe that this road must have his own way." Cheng Feng said after a pause.

As he said, the so-called ancient martial arts only exist in China, and no one in foreign countries practices ancient martial arts. Although there are various schools, the main difference lies in the difference in boxing methods and moves, but the core essence is still relying on It is improved by tempering the limit of the physical body.

Moreover, even in the country of Hua, among the people Cheng Feng knew, there were many people who did not practice the ancient martial arts, but their skills were super perverted. The most typical examples were Tianlong and the blue enchantress.

Although Cheng Feng felt that since he was promoted to the second floor of the Qiandao, he should be able to fight against the blue enchantress, but he didn't even have a shred of courage when it came to Tianlong.

Although he didn't know where Tianlong's bottom line was, he knew very well that at his current level, he probably wouldn't be able to survive for a few minutes in Tianlong's hands.

"Yes, whether it's cultivating ancient martial arts, or tempering the limit of the physical body, the way of martial arts leads to the same goal, and it is ultimately reflected in speed and strength."

Uncle Da nodded and continued: "Cheng Feng, I heard that you encountered a bottleneck in the practice of the last three forms of Long Xiao's nine forms?"

"Yes, Uncle Da, I always feel that I can't exert the maximum power of the last three moves. I estimate that the problem lies in the speed and strength." Cheng Feng replied after nodding.

"Well, try the seventh form first, Kanglong Wuhui." Uncle Da said.

"Okay!" Cheng Feng nodded.

The seventh style of Kanglong Wuhui is named after the Qian Gua in the Book of Changes.

This move is actually relatively simple to perform, more like an upgraded version of Longtenghuxiao, and it also strikes with two fists alternately, but there is a big gap between Longtenghuxiao and Longtenghuxiao in the specific process of exerting force.

Every punch of Longtenghuxiao is a full-strength attack, and it will be over when it is done, so if the opponent's strength is similar to his own, the effect of this move is only to delay time, and it cannot play a critical role.