Chapter 147 Father and son actual combat
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The simple words flowed from Lu Feng's heart like a warm stream. In the past few years, he has experienced too much cheating outside and calculating with each other. Now facing the villagers, he sincerely feels cordial.
In this village, although there are no relatives, over the years, it has really echoed the sentence: distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.
Lu Feng held a cigarette in his hand and looked at the faces of gratitude, shock and a bright smile. His eyes finally fell on his father's satisfied smile. Then he finally turned his head and looked at the people in front of him and said, "Uncle Tang, uncles, don't be polite to me. I grew up with you. We Far relatives are not as good as close neighbors. It's right for everyone to help each other. As the saying goes, there are three gangs of good men. Everyone has no difficulty. Just work hard together!"
Speaking of this, the smile on Lu Feng's face was even brighter. In the face of one of them who wanted to light a cigarette for him, he also agreed as an exception. He took a sip and felt the bitter taste in his mouth. Then he said loudly, "Uncles, in fact, as you all know, because I was outside after college, I couldn't take care of my father at home. Mom, if anything happens to them in the future, please help them!"
Dozens of people around nodded one after another, and Lu Feng's eyes were full of kindness.
"Xiaofeng, how did you do it just now? I think the stone sculpture was six or seven meters away from you at that time, right? And how can you lift such a big boulder by yourself? After Lu Feng finished speaking, Tang Yi opened his mouth and asked the shock and doubt in his heart.
When the surrounding villagers heard Tang Yi's words, they also looked at Lu Feng with doubt. If Tang Yi didn't say it, they might not have paid attention to this matter. After all, what happened to them at that time was lucky to be safe. So now, they also want to listen to Lu Feng's explanation. After all, the elephant stone sculpture The weight can be thousands of pounds, and so many people work together to get it up little by little.
Lu Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. Under the eyes of so many people, he did a little too much. How to explain it?
His mind turned slightly, and then he had an idea. He waved his hand to everyone and said, "Just now I found that the situation was critical, so I didn't think much about it. Uncle Tang, people have a lot of explosive power. I remember a story that an old lady looked at her grandson and was going to be crushed to death by a fast-moving car and rush quickly. Go up and rely on your own strength to block the car. This should be the explosive potential!"
Tang Yi was slightly stunned and then nodded. It is not impossible for Lu Feng to explain it like this. After all, sometimes the potential of human explosion is endless.
It is human nature to ask questions, but in this case, no one asks questions like Lu Feng anymore, but at this moment, everyone's eyes look at Lu Feng have become different!
Imagine who can carry thousands of stone carvings? Even if there are many people on the other end of the stone carving, the weight of one side can't be supported by one or two people.
Now, everyone is admiring that the Lu family is promising.
After a storm, the Lu family's father and son became the common conversation of the whole village. Lu Zhenhai helped the villagers sell a lot of stone statues, and Lu Feng saved people's lives. In almost a short time, the father and son became famous.
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In the hall of his home, Lu Feng ate a big mouthful of food, while Chen Ping kept scolding Lu Feng's recklessness with a cold face: "You child, what's wrong with your brain cramps at that time? That's a big stone weighing thousands of pounds. What can you do? In case of being smashed down, how can you let me and your father live? So many people present at that time didn't rush up. Why are you stupid?
Lu Feng lowered his head and ate. Although he was reprimanded, he felt warm in his heart. His mother's words were full of care and love for him.
If in the past, Lu Feng had done a good deed and was reprimanded, he might have said a few words to his mother, but after experiencing so many things, his mind became particularly mature, so he didn't care about his mother's scolding. He reached out and put a piece of meat into his father's bowl. Lu Feng looked up at his mother and smiled and said, "Mom, I know. That's it! Can't I do it if I'm wrong? If this kind of thing happens in the future, even if you give me money, I won't take care of it!"
Chen Ping smiled angrily at Lu Feng's uncontinguous appearance. She reached out and grabbed the chopsticks on the rice bowl and knocked on Lu Feng's head fiercely. Then she said angrily with a smile, "You stinky boy, do you think you have grown up and your wings are hard? Looking at what I said, you didn't hear it at all. I'm telling you today that even if it's a big deal in the future, as long as there is danger, you can hide as far away for me.
Lu Feng nodded like a chicken pecking rice, took a chopstick and vegetables into his mother's rice bowl, and then said with a smile, "Mom, I will definitely listen to you. Today's situation is also a hot brain, so I did a stupid thing. In the future, no matter what happens, I will think about you and my father first!"
Chen Ping showed a satisfied look. After the angry expression was replaced by a smile, she picked up a chopstick dish for Lu Feng and said with concern, "Eat it quickly. It won't taste good when it gets cold!" I've been busy with your father all day today. You must eat more!"
After dinner, Lu Feng was about to go back to his room to read a book when he heard his father Lu Zhenhai say lightly, "Xiaofeng, get ready, change your clothes, and let's go to the mountains later."
Lu Feng raised his eyebrows and turned to look at his mother who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks. He found that she stared at her father with a strange look, and then lowered her head and continued to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
Following his father and leaving the house, Lu Feng asked in a low voice, "Dad, have you told my mother about your practice?"
Lu Zhenhai smiled faintly and nodded and said, "I said it! I didn't expect that your mother had known about my practice more than ten years ago! It seems that women are really thoughtful.
There is a feeling of crying and laughing in Lu Feng's heart. A couple living on the kang, you practice in the middle of the night every day. Who can't find it? However, Lu Feng really admires his mother. She pretends not to know, and it has been more than ten years!
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The day of returning home is simpler than in Jiyang City. Every day, I learn the medical knowledge in medical books at home, and at night, I follow my father into the vast mountains to practice the martial arts moves in "Fantasy". With his strong memory and even the support of a huge internal energy, Lu Feng took only five days to practice the first fifty-four moves, which made Lu Zhenhai, who taught Lu Feng every day, almost stared off his eyes in surprise.
For his son's speed of practice, Lu Zhenhai couldn't help sighing that if his son had practiced the martial arts moves in "Fantasy Life" since he was a child, he would have already reached the master level!
In the latter Fifty-four style, Lu Feng practiced, but he was not so fast. This time, it took him twelve days to practice. After all the whole set of "Fantasy" moves and Type 108 were practiced, it was full of wind. Although the charm was much worse, and it was much worse than Lu Zhenhai, but Looking at the posture alone, it is also a good look, a sound of fists and legs.
The vast mountains are not as quiet as the mountain village in the dark night. Because from the deep mountains and forests, the roar of beasts and howls will come from time to time.
One night, Lu Feng and Lu Zhenhai were surrounded by six or seven wild wolves. If it hadn't been for Lu Zhenhai and Lu Feng, other people would have been eaten by these six or seven wild wolves long ago!
Of course, it took a lot of effort for the two to drive away these wolves, and even Lu Feng's shoulder was gently scratched by a blood stain.
Time is spent leisurely and full in this way. Every day, he will take time to kiss me and talk to me on the phone for a long time. Sometimes he will talk to the master on the phone to understand the current situation of the master and ask about some knowledge and difficulties in the master's medical book. Even in the days when Lu Feng came home, Mo Sangsang called him several times and didn't talk much, but from the phone, Lu Feng could hear that Mosang Sang was not high.
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Lu Feng was soaked in sweat. He stood in the mountains and forests and felt the cold wind blowing. Suddenly, his exhausted body felt a burst of pain. Reaching out and taking off his vest, Lu Feng wiped the bean-sized sweat on his face, and then looked at his father Lu Zhenhai and smiled, "Dad! Do you want us to do two tricks? Can I try to stick to a few moves under your hands without internal air?
Lu Zhenhai's eyes lit up, and then he took off his blue coat. Wearing his underwear and thin coat, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Good boy, I will enter for 20 days. It's your words! If you take two moves, you must not be able to use internal gas!"
Lu Feng completely concentrated the internal qi flowing in the meridians in his body in Dantian, and his body was as motionless as a mountain. A pair of eyes narrowed slightly and stared at his father's casual figure.
Father Lu Zhenhai's movements are simply dazzling. Even if Lu Feng can now play a set of moves skillfully, under his father's layers of moves, I'm afraid it will still be difficult to support for a long time.
He once remembered that his father said that all kinds of moves are inseparable from his sect. Those moves seem to be ever-changing, and the virtual reality can't be captured, but if you concentrate on your mind and attack with your feelings, you will never be the one who will suffer.
Most of the martial arts moves are static braking. The same is true for "Fantasy". If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If the enemy moves, I will move first. The best defense is to attack. With the momentum of thunder, it brings the unpredictable moves and gives the enemy the heaviest trauma.
"Attention!"
Lu Zhenhai shouted in a low voice. Just after his voice, his body was like a roc spreading its wings, and he hit Lu Feng. His hands were exactly the first type of "Fantasy".