Wanjie takeaway system

Chapter 71

To be honest, Mr. Yang and Uncle Zhao are very poor at chess, or in other words, they don't know how to play chess at all.

There is no trick at all, it's just messing around.

Even Yang Chunhua couldn't stand it, so he took out his mobile phone and started shopping on Taobao.

"call."

Mr. Yang picked up the hot tea, blew on it lightly, and finally said: "Old Zhao, this kid said that he used internal energy to help me detoxify. You think it is somewhat credible."

How credible?

Uncle Zhao, who was about to settle his son, frowned slightly, and cursed, "It's a bunch of nonsense!"

"Although internal force can regulate one's breath and speed up circulation in the body, at most it can only activate the muscles and bones and promote the smooth flow of blood. There is absolutely no possibility of curing diseases."

"If it's really like what he said, why do you need a doctor? I have to get an injection for a cold every time I catch a cold!"

What Uncle Zhao said is true. He has lived most of his life and traveled countless great rivers and mountains. He is well-informed, but he has never heard that internal energy can save people, especially in the case of Mr. Yang.

The reason why those doctors would listen to Chu Yu's nonsense is because there is no way to study the matter itself, but Uncle Zhao is different, he is a real master of internal strength, and he definitely knows some of the tricks.

There is only one possibility, and that is that Chu Yu is lying, perhaps, he has other tricks.

After listening to Uncle Zhao's explanation, Mr. Yang said unhurriedly, "I know."

"You know and ask?!"

Uncle Zhao was speechless. On the level of Er, Mr. Yang can be regarded as a rare talent.

"Cough cough."

Mr. Yang didn't take it seriously, and smiled awkwardly: "If you were asked to fight him, how sure are you?"

The sudden words made Uncle Zhao silent.

Hearing this, Yang Chunhua also became interested, put down his phone, looked at the two curiously, and prepared to listen carefully.

Uncle Zhao's real name is unknown, but since Yang Chunhua can remember, he has been following Mr. Yang, calling Uncle Zhao all the time.

The only news I know is that Uncle Zhao has already reached the peak of his martial arts attainments, and he has never lost in a fight.

Mr. Yang started his business in a gray industry, and naturally he has made many enemies. He has also encountered many assassinations, but each time, he was resolved one by one by Uncle Zhao by his side.

Thinking of Chu Yu's wicked behavior, Yang Chunhua will not get angry now. If she can, she would like to fan the flames and ask Uncle Zhao to teach that bastard a lesson.

It has to be said that women are really vengeful creatures, even if Chu Yu saved old man Yang, the resentment in Yang Chunhua's heart has not disappeared at all.

"Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

Mr. Yang was taken aback, "But it's okay to say."

"Truth, [-]-[-]!"

"what?!"

"How many hours?"

Mr. Yang, together with Yang Chunhua, looked in disbelief.

Regardless of Uncle Zhao's age, his skills are definitely top-notch. In the entire capital, few people can perform a hundred moves in his hands.

Chu Yu was actually able to match him, so how terrifying is Chu Yu's skill?
Mr. Yang took a sip of tea and calmed down, "Old man, are you kidding me?"

"joke?"

Uncle Zhao sneered, "Yesterday when this kid attacked Yang Ming, although he hid it very deeply, I still noticed some clues. His inner strength is very powerful and unusually domineering. If I guessed correctly, he He is also a master of inner strength."

Hearing Uncle Zhao's explanation, the two fell silent.

The master of internal force is really terrifying.

Modern martial arts practitioners also have divisions in terms of strength. Beginners have broad meridians and incomparably fierce strength and speed, and can fight against seven or eight strong men without losing the wind.

Usually, in the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of people are already incomparable, and they are usually hired by some dignitaries and high-tech as bodyguards.

After reaching the level of internal force, the mastery of the body becomes more clear and transparent, and the internal force turns into strength. Every move and every style is very compatible with human body mechanics, and it can usually achieve the miraculous effect of four or two strokes of a thousand catties.

The ability to control one's own body is more precise, and the speed and strength have already exceeded the limit of the human body.

The morality of martial arts is more complete. When fighting with others, one can rely on the opponent's movement trajectory to find out the opponent's flaws in the shortest time and achieve a fatal blow.

Even flying over eaves and walls, a bridge section that only appears on TV, can be easily completed with the help of terrain.

Moreover, masters of internal strength are more influenced by momentum, and they can defeat others without fighting!
No one who has reached this level is a leader in the martial arts world. Up to now, in the entire China, the number of masters of internal strength is no more than two hands.

As for Grandmasters above internal strength, Uncle Zhao didn't know much about them, and he had never heard of anyone who broke through to the Grandmaster realm.

You must know that practicing martial arts is the result of accumulating over a long period of time, and it cannot be achieved overnight.

Uncle Zhao has a good foundation, and he is also firm and harsh, and he only stepped into the ranks of internal strength masters when he was old.

However, how old is Chu Yu, even if he was born in the mother's womb, he has reached the level of a master of internal force, which is enough to show his enchanting nature.

"It's not that I'm conceited. Although it's [-]-[-], it's hard to say if it's beyond a hundred moves."

Speaking of this, a hint of heroic loneliness flashed in Uncle Zhao's deep eyes, as if the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and the waves before died on the beach.

Uncle Zhao is already in his eighties, and his energy and blood are no longer surging like when he was in his prime, so his strength will definitely decline. One hundred strokes is already very full.

It's hard to say if we really want to fight.

This bastard is actually so powerful?

Although it was more or less difficult to accept in his heart, Yang Chunhua had to believe what Uncle Zhao said.

"Chu Yu's temperament is not very human. To him, money does not have the slightest temptation, and he can do whatever he wants without any taboo."

"If he goes on the right path, his achievements will definitely be very high. On the contrary, the future of Kyoto will definitely cause a bloodbath."

With the strength of the Yang family, it is not difficult to find out Chu Yu's background.

Uncle Zhao was very accurate at seeing people. Although he had never had direct contact with Chu Yu, he could tell that Chu Yu's ruthlessness was absolutely impossible to let go.

"What a bloodbath!"

"Chu Zhongshan really gave birth to a good son, a master of inner strength, really generous!"

Suddenly, Mr. Yang stood up against the table, with a little bit of joy shining in his deep eyes without any concealment.

"The capital is going to be in chaos, but if it becomes chaotic, isn't it an opportunity for my Yang family?"

Mr. Yang seemed to be talking to himself, and what he said, Yang Chunhua could not hear him.

(End of this chapter)