City H, within the old house of the Wu family.

Mr. Wu is nearly 80 years old, but he has a youthful face and a hale and hearty spirit.

Compared with the middle-aged people, the body is not much better.

He is one of the few martial arts masters in China, and he is a national treasure recorded in the relevant departments of China.

However, with the development of modern civilization, Chinese martial arts has gradually been lost.

Many real martial arts are drowned in the dust of time because there are no successors.

This day, he was once again shown in the group by old man Li and apprentice Wu Laoxiu from the capital, and they even satirized him in city H, that there is no successor in martial arts.

After seeing his granddaughter Wu Xiuxiu, who is an idiot and dies at home every day, she gets even more angry.

But by chance, he saw the doctor pointing to the video about Lan Yunze on his cell phone, and he couldn't help being shocked.

He quickly put on his reading glasses and held his granddaughter's mobile phone in amazement.

"Oh my god, this turned out to be lightness kung fu, which has been lost for many years. This body technique has been cultivated for at least 20 years. I think this little doll is so young. I think he has a very powerful master. When will I be in H city? Such a wonderful junior came out."

Wu Xiuxiu saw that her always rigid grandfather was so interested in her idol.

So he made a fuss about how Lan Yunze acted bravely, how he protected the young, and how he promoted positive energy.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes glowed, and he shouted at Lan Yunze's chivalrous heart, saying that he had to go to the store in person to make friends with martial arts.

In a villa in the Golden Triangle, a man on crutches holds a tablet computer.

Seeing the flashing face of the man in the video, he smiled ferociously.

"F, I finally found you, hey, the game continues."

After all, he walked to the dungeon step by step, and beat a big white man to death, and the screams were endless.

The two foreign men guarding the door were a little timid.

When the man leaned on crutches again and got out of the prison.

Reflecting the dim light of the dungeon, there was a hideous scar on his face, and his left ear was also cut off.

But the eyebrows and eyes are the same as Liang Mo's.

His whole body was bloody, like a ghost from hell, and the perverted bloodthirsty light in his eyes made people shudder.

Lan Yunze entertained guests at the bar as usual, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, he looked extraordinarily graceful.

"Young boy, you are so handsome, do you have a girlfriend?"

"It's good to be young, this butt, tsk tsk, it's really up."

"Grandma Chen, how can you take advantage of the boy."

Lan Yunze blushed like a boiled shrimp, unfolded his handsome posture, and fled as if fleeing

Turning around, Lan Yunze was disturbed by the enthusiasm of the aunt in the community.

Dian Dian ran to his wife's side, obediently helped her, packed her things and closed the door.

In Lan Yunze's previous life, although he was the son of a family, he was taught since he was a child that when he married his daughter-in-law, he must listen to his daughter-in-law and spend all the money in the family for his daughter-in-law.

Fan in summer, warm feet in winter.

Liang Mo glanced at the embarrassed Lan Yunze, purposely put on a straight face, threw a red ticket into the opponent's arms, and said, "Go to the supermarket ahead and buy me two catties of garlic."

Lan Yunze took the money and ran away as if fleeing.

Women these days are terrible,

Seeing Lan Yunze walking away, Liang Mo smiled at the aunts, "Grandmas, don't tease my shop assistant, I will get angry."

"Hey, it's covered."

"Aze, it's really good now, if only it can stay like this forever."

"That's right. Although the words are a bit strange, they are good to us and have a good temper."

Liang Mo nodded, looking thoughtfully at the direction Lan Yunze left.

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