Xia Yu naturally felt the significant progress in the big athletic exercises.

If Xia Yu used to copy it, now he really feels that he has mastered this kind of martial arts.

The feeling of being completely integrated with martial arts and every move with an inexplicable rhythm made Xia Yu feel the pleasure of having martial arts for the first time.

At this moment, Xia Yu truly looked like a martial arts practitioner.

Xia Yu, who has mastered the great athletic exercises, and with the mystery of one punch, ordinary martial arts masters are not his opponents.

However, Xia Yu's shortcomings of weak combat experience were undoubtedly revealed. Many times, he could hit his opponent, but missed the opportunity in vain.

But this scene fell in the eyes of the Youqin brothers and sisters, but it seemed like they were deliberately giving in to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man also felt that Xia Yu was despising him.

This made the middle-aged man's face gloomy. It's so outrageous to think that he was a martial arts master who was so despised!

Little did he know that Xia Yu on the other side could not fight for a long time and was also very unhappy. His eyes rolled and he deliberately showed a flaw.

The middle-aged man was immediately deceived, seized Xia Yu's flaws, and launched a fierce attack.

Xia Yu was secretly happy, shouted loudly, raised it in the air, and spread his legs and suddenly clamped the middle-aged man's waist.

Although the middle-aged man had outstanding strength, he could not withstand Xia Yu's body's inertia and was directly pressed to the ground by Xia Yu.

"Monkey steals peaches!" Xia Yu raised his hand to the middle-aged man's crotch and grabbed it hard.

The middle-aged man groaned and felt extremely painful.

Xia Yu was reluctant to give in and raised his hand to use a dragon gripping tool on the middle-aged man's chest. However, he heard Tang Mengmeng's voice coming from the side: "Xia Yu, stop, why did you fight with Uncle Youqin?"

Another one has a piano?

Xia Yu tilted his head and looked at the Youqin brother and sister.

"This is our father." Youqin Haobo stepped forward and said, then pointed at Youqin Yelei and said, "She is my junior sister and my real sister."

Xia Yu rode on Youqin's brother and sister's father, blinking, a little confused.

"Why don't you get up!" Youqin Yelei shouted.

Xia Yu jumped away and muttered: "It turns out that I was teaching my son, and I think it was the enemy who attacked me."

The misunderstanding was resolved, and the Youqin brother and sister helped Lao Youqin, whose waist was damaged, into the house to rest. However, before Lao Youqin left, his eyes looking at Xia Yu were full of reluctance, as if he wanted to come and beat Xia Yu up.

After the three of them left, Tang Mengmeng came over and said to Xia Yu: "Xia Yu, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Xia Yu asked strangely.

Tang Mengmeng hesitated for a moment and said, "I saw you bringing a woman back last night."

"Ah?" Xia Yu thought for a while and said, "You are talking about Luan Yue, right? Don't get me wrong. She is an employee of Hailange Company. She just bought some things for me. By the way, I bought some things for you yesterday and brought them for you later."

"No need, I'm leaving." Tang Mengmeng looked at Xia Yu calmly.

Xia Yu was surprised and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to her house with Youqin Yelei, I'm going to practice martial arts." Tang Mengmeng's eyes were firm, and then she said in a voice that only she could hear: "I'm afraid that only in this way can I keep up with you."

"You are going to practice martial arts? Why do you suddenly want to practice martial arts?" Xia Yu asked in surprise, "Is it because of the last kidnapping incident?"

Tang Mengmeng nodded, "I can't rely on your protection all my life, and I also want to see what the world of martial arts masters looks like."

Xia Yu had the impulse to tell Tang Mengmeng that he could protect her for the rest of his life, but the fact is that he is far from strong enough now.

After thinking about it, Xia Yu asked in a low voice: "When will you leave?"

Tang Mengmeng replied: "The plane at 1:00 pm. Youqin and his sister sneaked out. It is said that they want to participate in the martial arts meeting. Uncle Youqin came here to catch them back this time."

"These two poor kids are obviously brothers and sisters, but they insist on calling each other by senior brothers and sisters. It can be seen that Lao Youqin must be an old stubborn person! Are you sure you want to go?" Xia Yu asked.

Tang Mengmeng's expression was very firm.

Xia Yu sighed and said, "Since you have decided, then go."

Tang Mengmeng wanted to say something, but her lips moved, but she didn't say it in the end.

After thinking about it, Xia Yu decided to give Tang Mengmeng a farewell gift, which was the golden sore medicine.

People who learn martial arts will inevitably suffer from bruises and injuries. Golden sore medicine is much more useful than other money.

Xia Yu went to all Chinese medicinal materials stores, bought a lot of medicinal materials, and then used the treasure refining furnace to synthesize the golden sore medicine, and also made a lot of by-product Dabu Pills.

Xia Yu took half of the golden sore medicine and Dapu pills for Tang Mengmeng, and he kept some of the remaining ones for himself.

After this crazy synthesis, there is still a pitiful 10% left in the scene energy of the treasure refining furnace.

Xia Yu decided to keep these energy sources to see if he could synthesize a drug to treat his father's degenerative joint disease.

Tang Mengmeng left.

Xia Yu stood in front of the villa, holding a purple invitation with the cross symbol of swords in his hand.

This is an invitation letter to the armed forces.

Before Youqin Haobo left, he handed it over to Xia Yu, saying that it was Lao Youqin's instruction.

Lao Youqin is indeed an old stubborn person. He has never given Xia Yu a good face since he was injured by Xia Yu's cavalry, but anyone can see that Lao Youqin was very shocked by Xia Yu's martial arts techniques.

Xia Yu casually stuffed the invitation letter for the martial arts meeting into his pocket. He was not very interested in such gatherings. After all, it was the era of science and technology. No matter how powerful martial arts masters practiced, they were just better physical fitness. They would not be afraid of encountering two or three hooligans. It was impossible to fight against technology.

Tang Mengmeng's sudden departure made Xia Yu feel very depressed.

At this time, Xia Yu's eyes fell on a bunch of keys in his hand, including the keys of the red BMW.

Xia Yu wants to vent.

Driving is undoubtedly an excellent way.

The moment he held the steering wheel, Xia Yu seemed to be integrated with the car. While his hands and feet were moving, the car had already roared and galloped out.

Soul car skills.

This is a ability that Xia Yu had mastered before, and now it has finally been triggered.

The car was in Xia Yu's hands, and it was like it was alive, making various difficult moves.

At this moment, Xia Yu is not only an old driver, but even better than a professional driver.

After galloping back and forth around the villa for a few laps, Xia Yu's depressed mood finally relieved a little.

When she got home, Xia Yu first showed off her dog paddle in the swimming pool, took a shower, lay on the bed, and opened the Wanjie Live Broadcast System.

Xia Yu's chance to enter the live broadcast room today is still there.

After glanced at the live broadcast rooms, Xia Yu was attracted by the title of the live broadcast room that ranked first.

[The rich pauper fan base].

This is my fan base camp? Xia Yu clicked in.
Chapter completed!