Shen Xuan pulled him into a standing position with one hand.

Shen Xuan smiled and said, "How about it?"

Goudan wanted to say that he was accidentally attacked, but if he lost, he lost. His expression changed, and he finally admitted: "As expected of practice!"

Shen Xuan was satisfied and continued to hold his hands in front of his chest, as if he was the god of martial arts.

He glanced at Jiang Hu: "Brother Hu, are you having fun?"

Jiang Hu quickly shook his head: "Forget it, forget it."

At this time, another battery car came from a distance, and the second uncle Jiang Xintian came.

Shen Xuan said hello and continued to search for opponents. He saw Jiang Ning, but when he saw his eldest uncle and the others chatting with Jiang Ning, he did not invite him to fight. Instead, he called Goudan's friend.

A new round of fighting begins.

Haohao had put down his cell phone and stared at this scene intently.

Jiang Xintian used to have the same competitive temperament. He looked at his little grandson's expression and said with a smile, "Isn't your uncle great? Like your eldest grandpa and third grandpa, they all competed with him and were knocked down."

"No one in our family can rival him!"

Haohao nodded confusedly.

He thought for a while and said, "Grandpa, I have a question."

Jiang Xintian, who used to be fierce and fierce, showed a loving smile when facing his little grandson: "Haohao, tell me."

Haohao was confused: "Grandpa, I have a eldest grandpa, a third grandpa, and a fourth grandpa. Why is there no second grandpa? Is he dead?"

Jiang Xintian's originally kind expression suddenly solidified.

The corners of his mouth twitched and he said, "I am your second grandfather."

Haohao became even more confused: "What about my grandfather? Is he dead?"

Three minutes later.

Haohao howled loudly.

Jiang Hu tightened his belt again and glared at his son, his anger still lingering.

Jiang Ning: ‘Wonderful.’

Shen Xuan, who was in the open arena, couldn't stand it anymore. He looked unhappy and said, "Brother Hu, what kind of skills do you have in beating your son? You have the ability to fight with me twice!"

Jiang Hu had just demonstrated his father's prestige, and now he was openly provoked, and he was a little annoyed.

‘Have you practiced martial arts to make your brain stupid?’ He cursed in his heart, but on the surface he said forcefully: “Do you think I’m really afraid of you?”

The flesh on his face trembled, and he looked really evil.

Shen Xuan is really capable, he said: "Then come up, I will give you a hand, and I will let you hug my waist, do you think I can knock you down?"

This condition is really very broad. Jiang Hu's eyes lit up: "Are you serious?"

Shen Xuan: "Yes."

When the second uncle Jiang Xintian saw this guy actively provoking his son, he was also annoyed and urged: "Practice with him! I support you!"

Jiang Hu comes on stage.

Jiang Hu hugged Shen Xuan's waist from behind.

Jiang Hu tried his best to pick him up.

Unexpectedly, Shen Xuan's feet seemed to be growing on the ground and did not move at all.

On the contrary, he exerted force from his feet, which was transmitted to his waist and shoulders, and his whole body seemed to be twisted into a rope, and he was thrown violently.

Jiang Hu, who was behind him, was thrown straight into the air.

Shen Xuan actually turned from passive to active. He grabbed Jiang Hu's arm with his right hand, and as soon as his feet parted, he knocked Jiang Hu to the ground.

Haohao applauded vigorously: "Well done, well done!"

Jiang Hu was so angry that his liver ached.

Haohao shouted: "If I were as powerful as Uncle Shen, could I beat my dad?"

Jiang Ning smiled: "It's difficult. Have you seen your Uncle Xuan's hair?"

Haohao said innocently: "He has no hair on his head!"

Shen Xuan was originally immersed in victory, but when he heard the children's words, it was his turn to vomit blood.

Shen Xuan shouted: "I have hair, I'm just bald on the forehead, not completely bald!"

Jiang Ning said to Haohao: "Yes, your Uncle Xuan has no hair. This is the price for him to become stronger. So, do you still want to become stronger?"

Haohao hesitated. At such a young age, he was faced with a difficult decision.

Shen Xuan couldn't hold himself any longer, he shouted: "Jiang Ning, come here, let's spar, I'll let you use both hands!"

After the words fell, Jiang Hu, who had just climbed up from the ground, said hypocritically: "Xuanzi, give me a face and don't ask Jiang Ning to compete!"

"Jiang Ning, don't be impulsive, you can't even beat me..."

Jiang Ning himself was many years younger than them, so he was at the lowest level in the family in terms of force. Jiang Hu never took him seriously, let alone Shen Xuan, whose force was worth the ceiling.

Shen Xuan has long been ranked first among his peers and is considered a genius. He has already set his sights on the older generation.

The Jiang family's eldest uncle, second uncle, and third uncle were all defeated by Shen Xuan, and Jiang Ning's father was no exception.

After Shen Xuan brought down his father, he said in front of Jiang Ning that his father was the weakest.

Shen Xuan claimed to be a martial arts practitioner and was used to speaking like this, but Jiang Ning remembered those contemptuous words in his heart.

Faced with Shen Xuan's consistent strength, Jiang Ning suddenly stood up and said, "Come on."

The eldest uncle, second uncle, Jiang Hu, Goudan and others present all looked at him sideways.

They looked at Jiang Ning. He was tall and thin. As we all know, this kind of person is not good at fighting. The real masters are short and stocky with thick necks, and they are the most fierce in fights.

Shen Xuan still said the same thing: "I'll give you two hands."

He could easily defeat Jiang Ning using only his legs.

Jiang Ning walked to the middle of the field and said, "No need, I actually practiced Tai Chi this year."

"Tai Chi?" Immediately, images of slow movements such as lifting a thousand catties four ounces appeared in Shen Xuan's mind.

He looked around again and saw that Jiang Ning was standing with his feet spread wide and holding the ball with both hands. His movements actually had a bit of the charm of Tai Chi!

Shen Xuan, a martial arts practitioner, became a little more solemn. He stared at him with a pair of eagle eyes: "I, I won't let you!"

Jiang Ning: "Well, let's fight."

Shen Xuan folded his hands in front of his chest and raised the corners of his mouth: "Okay, it's up to you."

Referee Jiang Hu shouted: "Start!"

Shen Xuan's muscles tensed up, his legs kicked off the ground, and he rushed towards Jiang Ning. Dust and dust flew up, and the space seemed to be torn apart.

"Tai Chi, using softness to overcome strength? Haha!" Shen Xuan said with disdain.

Jiang Jing stood there quietly. When Shen Xuan rushed to him, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked Shen Xuan in the chest.

Shen Xuan's forward movement suddenly stopped, and a huge wind-like force hit him. He suddenly lay down, and a thought flashed in his mind: "What the hell is this Tai Chi?"

Shen Xuan went to sleep where he was.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and Jiang Hu swallowed his saliva: 'Can I still get my photos back?'
Chapter completed!