Chapter 119 (1/2)

The next day, Xiao Yunhai and his family drove to their grandfather Chen Jiahong.

Chen Jiahong has two children, one male and one female. In addition to her mother, there is also an Uncle Chen Zhan who works as deputy director of mango TV station.

Chen Jiahong married Xiao Yunhai's grandmother when she was 38 years old. The difference between them was 12 years, but their relationship was really good.

Later, her grandmother died of cancer, and Chen Jiahong did not remarry.

In Xiao Yunhai's eyes, he is a very traditional old stubborn. They reject the new things brought about by the development of modern society.

He didn't want to live in a city with poor environment. Instead, he chose a mountain village more than 60 miles away from Zhengzhou. He used his savings for most of his life to build a quadrangle with a very large area and set up Xingyi Taiji gate.

As a master of Chinese martial arts, Chen Jiahong has more than 300 apprentices. All of them are excellent in both black and white. Xiao Yunhai even heard that there are taijimen people in the National Security Bureau who do not know whether they are true or not.

The car ran for about forty minutes and arrived at the destination.

Xiao Yunhai suddenly saw the big plaque of the shape and meaning of Taiji gate hanging at the door. These five characters were written by Chen Jiahong himself. It looks like the dragon is flying and the wind is flying and the sky is magnificent.

Xiao Yunhai took out the gift for grandfather from the trunk and walked in with his parents.

Inside was a huge courtyard, about the size of a football field. Five or six young people were wearing three postures. Meng Fang, the close disciple of my grandfather, was leading the boxing. My grandfather Chen Jiahong was sitting on a chair to bask in the sun.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Chen Jiahong did not open his eyes and said, ”Why are the three members of your family coming again? Didn't you come the day before yesterday. Eh, no, you have brought a kung fu master. Who is it? The sea of clouds. ”

After Xiao Yunhai came in, he quietly motioned to Meng Fang, who was about to say hello, and then deliberately stopped his footsteps to test his grandfather. I didn't expect that I had tried my best and failed in the end.

Xiao Yunhai raised his thumb to his grandfather and said, ”grandfather, you are really good. I'm 90 years old, so far apart, you can still hear my footsteps. ”

Chen Jiahong said with a smile, ”you know you're coming back. I thought you forgot your home.”

Xiao Yunhai went to Chen Jiahong and said with a smile, ”how can you?”

In the past two years, Xiao Yunhai often contacted his grandfather Chen Jiahong, and his grandfather and grandson were very close to each other. Chen Jiahong originally wanted to pass all his kung fu to his son Chen Zhan, but Chen didn't love learning martial arts since he was a child, and he couldn't stand the pain. Finally, Chen Jiahong gave up the idea.

Later, Xiao Yunhai was born. When he was five years old, he saw that his grandfather smashed a big stone ball in one hand. He was shocked and asked his grandfather to teach him Kung Fu.

To Chen Jiahong's surprise, his grandson turned out to be a wizard of Chinese arts. He had excellent skeleton and firm character. He was not afraid of pain or pain. Chen Jiahong was very happy and taught Xiao Yunhai all he had learned in his life.

Even so, Chen Jiahong never expected that Xiao Yunhai would reach the late stage of dark strength in his twenties.

That's right. It's the late dark strength.

Perhaps because of the crossing, Xiao Yunhai's Kung Fu is progressing very fast, which can be described as a thousand miles a day. In just a few months, Xiao Yunhai covered his whole body with dark strength, reaching the situation that a fly can't fall in Taijiquan.

”Good, good, good.” Chen Jiahong got up, patted Xiao Yunhai on the shoulder and said three good words happily.