Chapter 1028

In the two hands with he Er, Ye Feng deeply understands a fast word in the essence of Tan leg.

The two men's fight in an instant was only 20 or 30 seconds. He Er had already kicked hundreds of feet at least. His legs and waist seemed to have springs. Ye fengrao was a congenital master with high speed, and he was still too busy.

It's also Tan legs. Compared with those of the Yan Family in Qingzhou, he er's leg technique can throw them dozens of blocks.

A few times almost did not prevent, Ye Feng frowned, in this way, there is a way is to defend for a long time will lose, so only defend not attack, sooner or later will lose.

Tan leg. At this time, Ye Feng remembers Tan Hui's unique skill in front of him when he was in the logistics park in Yuzhou last time. Before, he just thought it was interesting, so he saw it all over again. Now it's just useful.

Looking at the eyes of he Er again attack up, Ye Feng boxing style a change, but also with the other side hit hard.

"Oh, Mr. Ye is very miscellaneous!"

See Ye Feng also use Tan leg's move, he Er smile, then suddenly a kick to hit to come over.

Along Tan Hui's path, Ye Feng quickly integrated all kinds of moves of Tan's legs with his innate constitution. They were like birds flying up and down in the air, and the sound of "bang bang" came from their legs. After a while, he Er gradually exhausted. Originally, his inner strength was not as deep as Ye Feng's, and he was several decades older than Ye Feng. The so-called boxing is afraid of young people, and it's OK to work hard. After a while, it won't be Ye Feng's opponent.

. Finally, after the two sides crossed, Ye Feng ascended the plum blossom with a magpie, and he Er stepped back to the post behind him subconsciously. He ER was shocked by this and dared to move. At this time, Ye Feng's leg wind stopped on the side of his head!

"Keke, talented people come out of the country. They have been leading the way for hundreds of years. You win with less leaders!"

He Er leaned against the post for a breath, looked at him and said.

"Master he, please forgive me. I'm just taking advantage of my youth."

Ye Feng took back his legs and feet and saluted each other respectfully.

"If you have a little leader, you should be quick. When you are a man, you should be quick. If you think too much, you will fall into the inferior position.

In the same way, people should learn to hide when they don't have the opportunity. They should wait for the opportunity in dormancy. No matter how they are humiliated before the opportunity, they should remember to bear the word first, and don't be impulsive. They should remember to use the hidden dragon first, and then the flying dragon will be in the sky. "

"The boy has been taught!"

Ye Feng nodded, respectfully to the people bow thanks.

"Please"

he Er takes the people on the second floor to salute Ye Feng deeply, and then gives way to the stairway on the third floor.

Facing everyone's eyes, Ye Feng step by step walked up the third floor stairs.

On the third floor, there is another scene. A row of tables are laid out. In front of each of them is an old-fashioned abacus, which is crackling and counting something.

even some people's abacus are still in the same place. Pedestrians are in a hurry, and the abacus in their hands reminds us of bursts of ringing.

Seeing Ye Feng coming up, a group of old men in old-fashioned robes came over, each with a melon skin cap on his head. In modern society, this kind of dress is really strange, and the windows on the third floor are covered with black cloth, and the roof is not lit with electric lights, but replaced by a light candle like kerosene lamp. In this dark environment, a group of such people stand in front of you, which is really infiltrating.

"Yo, Mr. Ye Feng, it's a good day today. My brothers are in the accounting room. They used to give me the name of Mr. Guo. When I meet you for the first time, I'll give you a present on behalf of the brothers in the accounting room!"

"You're welcome, Mr. Guo!"

Ye Feng looks at the person in front of him and returns respectfully.

Maybe it's because there is an old saying that kindness doesn't control the army and righteousness doesn't control the wealth. After playing a black face for a long time, the accountant's face is also quite gloomy. Although he is smiling, it still gives people the feeling that it's like the air conditioning of March in cold winter.

"When you are old, you don't have any skills. You can do abacus with this skill. Computers and calculators are popular now. It's said that Mr. Ye won't look down on us old things."

"Of course not. Abacus is better than calculator in accuracy. Ye Feng has a deep understanding!"

"Oh, what Mr. Ye Feng said, the old man loves to hear!"

The old man stepped forward slowly, his face flickering under the kerosene lamp, and said strangely, "Mr. Ye Feng, if you want to take another step, how about having a hand with me?"

"Please give me some advice!" Ye Feng did not say anything, directly nodded.

"I heard that Mr. Ye Feng once personally killed the leader and master of Xingyi sect in the imperial capital. What do you think of it?" Mr. Guo of the cashier went to one side and asked coldly.

"Xingyimen, Guo family?"

Hear the old man say so, Ye Feng now a little know why he look at his eyes with a trace of cold.

Ye Feng thought about it for a while and said, "xingyimen, in my opinion, is a foreign top skill that can compete with Bajiquan!"Mr. Guo shook his head and seemed to disdain Ye Feng's juxtaposition of xingyimen and Bajiquan.

"Hum, what's Baji boxing? It's just that I've learned a little bit about xingyimen boxing!"

Then he went to one side, hit a routine shelf with one punch, and said: "Xingyi boxing takes Yue Fei and Yue Wumu as its ancestor, which is the boxing method of killing and cutting in the battlefield. The so-called" taking off the gun is boxing, drilling, splitting, horizontal, artillery and collapsing. "

Every time you say a word, Mr. Guo in front of you will change a shelf. Ye Feng's eyes are bright.

The old man is about sixty or seventy years old, but his boxing is still very popular. Every punch and every step will make the floor vibrate.

"Boy, be careful!"

After packing the shelf of Xingyi boxing, Mr. Guo took a step and smashed it under Ye Feng's ribs.

In the case of no inner strength, only with the style of boxing also let Ye Feng feel the clothes under the ribs are impacted into a small piece.

"What a smash!"

To deal with such a hard and fierce boxing, Ye Feng suddenly thought that when he was in Jidao martial arts school, Wu Tao's style of Baji boxing was also powerful and powerful, while Si Kongfei's Taijiquan was able to stop with stillness and overcome with softness.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng gently put his hand on Mr. Guo's fist, and then gently pushed his elbow to hit him in the direction of his elbow, dispersing his fist force.

"Taijimianshou" saw this scene, Mr. Guo's eyes lit up, and then stepped out, his fist gently twisted into Ye Feng's arms, his arms leaned, directly broke his taijimianshou away, and then his fists went straight forward, just like a big gun out of the gun, hitting his chest.

Ye Feng put his hands on the opponent's boxing style, gently opened, and then stepped out. His elbows hit Mr. Guo's ribs, and then turned into fists, and instantly put them on the opponent's Adam's apple.

By Ye Feng's fist frame in the neck, Mr. Guo Leng asked: "what is your Kung Fu, Taijiquan convergence baguazhang, miscellaneous home?" "No matter what kind of Kung Fu it is, it's good to play it!" Ye Feng took his hand down and bowed slightly to Mr. Guo and said, "I've accepted."