Siheyuan, Shazhu: I have both parents in this life

Chapter 32 If you don't believe it, then show your fist (in order to rush to the list, please collect, recommend, monthly ticket and comment)

Then He Yuzhu also took a stance. When He Daqing saw this starting move, his eyes fixed.

"Eight Extremes?"

"Please, Dad!"

"I won't ask you where you learned this boxing skill, but considering your age, you still want to fight with your father. You are too young."

"You'll know after you fight."

"Okay, I'll use only three-tenths of my strength later. Don't cry to your mother and say that I bullied you. Come on, you attack first!" He Daqing said gritting his teeth.

"Dad, be careful!"

He Yuzhu rushed forward suddenly, and his right fist, with a whistling sound, hit He Daqing's chest.

A hint of surprise flashed in He Daqing's eyes. This kid's punch was so powerful. He quickly dodged to the side, and at the same time, his right hand was like a knife, cutting towards He Yuzhu's wrist.

He Yuzhu reacted extremely quickly. He flipped his wrist, turning his fist into a palm, and collided with He Daqing's hand knife in the air.

With a "pop", both of them took a step back.

He Daqing was shocked. He had used only 30% of his strength, but was easily blocked by this kid.

He snorted coldly and said, "Interesting, take another move from me!" After that, he moved nimbly and circled behind He Yuzhu like a ghost, and sent out both palms with a fierce gust of wind.

He Yuzhu sensed the attack from behind, turned his body suddenly, crossed his arms, and blocked the blow.

But the impact still made him take two steps back.

"Dad, your Tongbeiquan is really powerful." He Yuzhu praised and got into position again.

He Daqing had put away his contempt at this time. He took a deep breath and used 50% of his strength this time.

His body was as fast as lightning, his palms danced quickly, and the shadows of his palms flew towards He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu did not dare to be careless. The power of Bajiquan was fully demonstrated at this time. Each punch carried the momentum of splitting mountains and splitting rocks, and he fought hard with He Daqing's Tongbeiquan.

The two men exchanged blows, their fists whistling, and on this cold winter night, they actually worked themselves into a sweat. Gradually, He Daqing found himself in a tough fight, and he increased his strength to 80%.

After a few moves, he found that even with his 80% strength, he could only tie with his son.

He was both shocked and furious. When had this kid acquired this incredible strength? Was it something a ten-year-old should possess? And where had he learned Bajiquan? This didn't look like a beginner at all; he could almost establish his own school.

If the person standing before him wasn't indeed his son, he would have shouted, "Hey, who the hell are you? Show your true form!"

He Daqing gritted his teeth and decided to use all his strength.

His eyes instantly became sharp, his muscles tensed, and his aura changed.

He Yuzhu felt threatened, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He knew that his father was serious.

This is exactly what he wants. Only by showing enough strength can he go out to do things without being blocked, and he won't be questioned when he brings something back.

In this day and age, strength is everything. The father and son fought again, and the sound of fists and palms clashing could be heard everywhere.

He Daqing's full-strength attack was like a surging tide, one wave after another.

He Yuzhu relied on the power of Bajiquan and became more and more courageous as the fight went on. This was the first time he used all his strength. Only now did he feel that Bajiquan belonged to him, as if he had practiced it for decades and could send and receive attacks freely.

Suddenly, He Daqing seized an opportunity and punched He Yuzhu on the shoulder with a heavy punch.

He Yuzhu's heart trembled. He knew that if this punch landed, his shoulder would be broken. But he didn't panic. He cleverly dodged to the side and blocked it with his arm.

Unexpectedly, the force was not as strong as he had imagined, only about 30% of the force used when he first fought with him. He knew that his father was holding back, but because he was too small, he was still knocked back a few steps.

"Hmph, now you know how powerful your father is!" He Daqing said proudly.

He Yuzhu rubbed his shoulders and said with a smile: "Dad, you are really good. I lost half a move."

"If you lose, you lose!" He Daqing said dissatisfiedly.

At this time, a chaotic crunching sound of stepping on snow came from the middle courtyard. It was obviously not one person. The father and son looked at each other. He Yuzhu trotted to the snowman, took out the bag, and came back to hand it to He Daqing.

Just as He Daqing took the bundle, he saw Yi Zhonghai and Jia Laonian coming out from the Chuihua Gate together, holding kitchen knives and rolling pins in their hands.

Not only did Jia Zhang have a good nose, but her ears were also very good as she always listened to the movements outside every day. She faintly heard some movement in the front yard and told Jia Laonian. Jia Laonian didn't dare to come out alone, so he ran to call Yi Zhonghai, and they also went to call Xu Fugui, but Xu Fugui had not come back yet.

"Daqing, why are you still taking Zhuzi out so late?" Yi Zhonghai asked first.

"Well, I'm going out to do something." He Daqing carried the bag in front of him and showed it to the two of them.

"What was going on over here just now?" Yi Zhonghai asked, staring at the bag for a few seconds.

"Oh, I just met a petty thief and dealt with him casually. Zhuzi wanted to learn, so I practiced a few times in front of him." He Daqing said casually.

"How can I say hello to you, Daqing? It's so dangerous outside, and Zhuzi is so small, why did you take him out?"

"Yes, Daqing, don't take Zhuzi out at night in the future. If Zhuzi is bored, ask him to come and play with my Dongxu." Jia Laonian also said.

"It's very cold outside, let's go back." He Daqing said.

As he said this, he picked up the bag in one hand and held He Yuzhu's hand with the other and walked towards the Chuihua Gate.

Unexpectedly, the two men did not return to the central courtyard. They looked at each other, and then Yi Zhonghai spoke again: "Daqing, what good stuff did you get?"

"It's nothing. The child has no milk to drink, so we have to find a way."

"Have you got meat again?" Yi Zhonghai didn't smell any fishy smell, so there was definitely no chicken in the bundle.

"Aren't you meddling too much?" He Daqing said unhappily.

"Daqing, don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong! I just want to ask if you can help us get some too? I haven't seen any meat in several months!" Yi Zhonghai licked his lips.

"Yes, yes!" Jia Laonian also said.

"If it's not meat, I can't get that thing!" said He Daqing.

"Daqing, I know you are very capable. Didn't you get chickens and pig's trotters before? It should be no problem for you to help us get some meat, right?" There was a hint of threat in Yi Zhonghai's tone.

"That's right, that's right! My Dongxu is almost too thin to be recognized. Daqing, please help us!"

"I really can't help you with this!"

"Daqing, you are a chef in a big restaurant after all, so you must have some tricks up your sleeve, right?" Yi Zhonghai still didn't give up.

"Haha, why don't you spill some of the steel in the steel mill?" He Daqing sneered.

"How can that be the same? Besides, you can't eat meat every day and let us neighbors smell it. We pay!"

"Grandma, Yi Zhonghai, am I giving you face?"

(End of this chapter)