Under the strange eyes of several masters and uncles, Lin Qianren left the boxing gym and came to the town.

He doesn't have a place to live now and doesn't have the money for this time, so he has to think of a way to exchange some money first.

Extract a little gold from the game, and then Lin Qianren went to the pawnshop in the town.

This pawnshop was demolished when Lin Qianren was about five years old, but it is still open now.

After the pawnshop owner exchanged the gold ingots in his hand for 3,000 yuan, Lin Qianren turned around and left the pawnshop.

Three thousand yuan is enough for him to spend a while.

During this period, he must investigate carefully what the problem lies.

That night, Lin Qianren quietly returned to the boxing gym, and then used his mental power to detect the situation in the boxing gym.

At this time they were having supper, and several masters and uncle Xiong Guangyue had already left. There were only five people at the table, namely his grandfather Lin Jiazheng, his father Lin Youwei, and his child's uncle Zheng Hu, and then a woman with a little wrinkles on her face and a young and beautiful woman.

These two women are Lin Qianren's grandmother Yan Cuifen and his mother Wang Mei.

Lin Qianren had never seen his grandmother much, because she had passed away when she was one year old, and the reason was that her father's departure made her miss her become sick and she was unable to survive.

At this time, the Lin family rules were still very strict. When eating, no one spoke at all and kept the rules of not talking.

Lin Qianren calmed his breath and quietly waited for them to finish their meal.

After a while, Lin Youwei finished his meal, placed the chopsticks neatly on the edge of the bowl and arranged them into a pair. Then he left the table, went to the backyard martial arts field, and began to punch.

He took root under his feet, and every punch was blowing, there was a sound of muscles and bones exploding, but even with such a huge force, he could still retract and let go without any sense of stagnation.

Lin Youwei is a martial arts genius who is rare in a century. He is only over 20 years old, but he has practiced boxing to a perfect state. Now he is only one last step away from gathering momentum, and he can reach a level comparable to Lin Jiazheng.

By then, relying on his strong muscles and bones, I'm afraid no one will be his opponent today.

Gradually, Lin Jiazheng and the others finished their meal. While Wang Mei and Yan Cuifen were cleaning up the dishes, the Lin Jiazheng slowly came to the martial arts venue.

Seeing that the Lin family was coming, Lin Youwei quickly stopped and stopped. He looked at the Lin family and said, "Dad, why are you here?"

"Continue practicing, it won't get in the way." Lin Jiazheng said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Youwei had to change the dynamic exercise to static exercise and stood up directly.

"When are you planning to have a baby?" Lin Jiazheng asked at this time.

"Dad, I'm still young. Is it a bit too early to say this?" Lin Youwei said a little embarrassedly.

"You are young, but how long can I be young? How many years have you been married to Wang Mei? Why haven't you ever had a room at once? Do you think she is not beautiful enough? Or do you think she is not worthy of you?" Lin Jiazheng said angrily.

"Uh, isn't I trying to lock in the gathering of energy? You know how difficult this step is. I'm also afraid that if I lose my essence and fail to gathering it back, isn't the second senior brother the most typical example?" Lin Youwei explained.

"Oh... your strength is no worse than mine now. In this world, no matter how hard you can fight, it is actually just like that. Martial arts have its limits after all." Lin Jiazheng sighed.

Upon hearing this, Lin Youwei's eyes were full of confidence and replied: "Dad, I want to try it out, can I rely on myself to find a new path."

"Okay, then tell me, when are you planning to have a child?" Lin Jiazheng said helplessly.

Lin Youwei replied: "Wait for another year or two, I plan to retake your old man's path, challenge the masters of all sects, and gather invincible momentum."

On the other side, Lin Qianren was shocked when he heard this.

One or two years?

What are you messing with me?

He seemed to understand why he disappeared. Lin Youwei's plan was like this. No wonder he would suddenly be erased from the root in the future.

But according to history, I was pregnant by my mother in July this year. Why is that?

Lin Qianren was puzzled. Could it be that his father was not determined enough and quietly broke the precept?

No, he can't bet on this matter.

There is less than a month left. In any case, my father Lin Youwei must give up his thoughts and let his mother conceive himself in July.

The next day, Lin Qianren came to the boxing gym and paid 200 yuan in tuition, his name was recorded on the list. Even under the leadership of Lin Youwei, he began to learn stakes with more than a dozen of the same registered disciples.

This step naturally could not defeat Lin Qianren. Although he later, he stood firmer than anyone else and had a standard. To a certain extent, his father Lin Youwei might not be able to compare with him.

His performance naturally made Lin Youwei sigh repeatedly, hoping to persuade him to join Lin Jiazheng's disciple to learn real things and not waste his good talent.

However, Lin Qianren still maintained his attitude. I just came to learn boxing and didn't want to become a disciple.

But Lin Qianren was not satisfied with this, so he immediately said to Lin Youwei: "Master Lin, I have a certain foundation in stance skills abroad. Can you teach me boxing skills directly?"

Lin Youwei frowned and said, "Don't be too ambitious. The stance technique of our slinging fist is different from that of ordinary sling. It can thrive your breath and strength and lay a deeper foundation for you."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qianren still said with a thorn in his mouth: "Master Lin, I think my foundation is almost done. Please teach me boxing."

This is not the first time Lin Youwei has seen such a thorn, but when this person is a young man he has a good impression of, he can't help but sigh.

Immediately, Lin Youwei pointed to the stone lock weighing sixty pounds on one side and said to Lin Qianren: "If you can lift them up for more than ten breaths, I will teach you boxing."

Of course, this kind of thing is not difficult for Lin Qianren.

Then, under the disbelief of the registered disciples, he easily fulfilled Lin Youwei's request.

Lin Youwei was amazed at Lin Qianren's extraordinary physique and nodded, "Okay, then you come here with me, I'll teach you boxing skills."

As he said that, Lin Youwei took Lin Qianren to the front of the wooden stake next to him and began to teach him basic fist routines.

Lin Qianren didn't need Lin Youwei to say much. He wrote down everything after practicing it once. After pretending to practice it twice, he directly showed his completely complete boxing skills.

Lin Youwei originally planned to let Lin Qianren use wooden stakes to be familiar with boxing techniques, but when he saw this scene, his expression became surprised.

This young man is too talented. Even he himself may not be able to compare with such learning ability.

Immediately, Lin Youwei decided to work with Lin Qianren to see his situation.

"Tap me with the moves you learned before." Lin Youwei waved to Lin Qianren.

A strange feeling appeared in Lin Qianren's heart. You asked me to hit you, but it's no wonder I.

Immediately, Lin Qianren nodded and directly attacked Lin Youwei with the basic move of wrapping the fist.

After fighting, Lin Qianren's strength was well controlled, and he was stuck at an ordinary person's point. He neither used the skills of using the whole force nor used his other martial arts moves.

Lin Youwei dispelled the moves, and leisurely followed Lin Qianren's fist, and his heart was shocked.

This doesn't look like he has only learned boxing. It's like a registered disciple who has been learning boxing for several years. Even considering his stability in his performance and the accuracy of his use of moves, he is no worse than an ordinary third-rate martial artist.

Lin Qianren's fight with Lin Youwei couldn't help but remember his childhood memories, and immediately had the idea of ​​punching Lin Youwei's face, but he still held it back.

It is because of personal emotions that lead to exposure, and it is unpaid for small losses.

Soon, Lin Youwei used a gentle thrust to push Lin Qianren away, and then said, "Master Lin, you are really talented. You have learned these basic things very quickly. However, if you want to learn more in-depth boxing skills, you must become a disciple. Do you really not consider it?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Qianren's thoughts moved and said to Lin Youwei: "Master Lin, why not I worship you as my teacher."

Lin Youwei shook his head and said, "I haven't left the master yet, so I can't accept disciples."

"Then there is nothing I can do..." Lin Qianren sighed.

Lin Youwei frowned and asked, "Why don't you want to be my father? Since you can come to learn the chanting boxing, you have no reason not to know his name, right?"

Lin Qianren explained: "Mr. Lin is so old that I am afraid that he will not be able to teach me enough, so I don't want to take him as my teacher."

Lin Youwei was silent. If this is the reason, it seems that it is reasonable to force it.

"Don't worry, although my father is at this age, he is strong. Even if he is ten years old, he will not be worse than young people."

Lin Qianren locked the target directly and said to Lin Youwei: "No, I don't want anyone except Master Lin."

Lin Youwei sighed and said, "Oh, you go back and continue practicing standing. I'll ask my father, it would be a pity if you waste your talent."

Lin Qianren looked at Lin Youwei's back and began to think about how to solve the problem of his disappearance.

Now that his father insists on making him become a disciple, he just goes by the way to join his father's disciple. After that, he will be basically a family.

Then he will be able to get close to his father for a longer period of time.

Only in this way can he interfere further in his father and mother's affairs.

To be honest, if he hadn't returned to this era, he would have never imagined that his father would be so crazy about martial arts.

I have been married for several years, but I haven't even had a house yet.
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