When Ye Hua heard his eldest brother's words, he also understood, and although he was disappointed in his heart, he still kept a smile and said: "Yes, yes, it's time to leave the Dao Chief in the morning, let's have a chance to talk again another day..."

Ye Rong nodded with a smile and was also ready to say goodbye to Zhou Mu.

Zhou Mu looked at this scene, and although his state of mind became more and more flat, he also felt a little funny.

Having said this, how could he not know what the other party knew and thought in his heart?

It's nothing more than wanting to see the real kung fu like Ming Jin.

He thought for a while, after all, the old man of the other party was still quite supportive of him, and the two came to visit him from thousands of miles.

As the saying goes, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, and the immortals also recite the three points of incense.

"It's okay, a few lay people coming here, it can be regarded as a fate..."

Ye Hua's group, who was just about to leave, also smiled when they heard this: "Yes, Chief Zhou, thank you today..."

Before everyone's polite words were finished, Zhou Mu's unhurried voice came again:

"There is a style of Tai Chi in the poor way, although it is not practiced well, it is still watchable, if you are interested, just take a look..."

Before the words fell, Zhou Mu had already put on a Taijiquan pose.

To be honest, when he first started practicing Tai Chi, he made the air explode with one move, and it was indeed powerful.

But that would cost more physical strength and "qi".

Although he does not guide "Qi" now, he can also make a sound just by virtue of his mastery and understanding of the power technique.

But if you don't compete with others, it's completely unnecessary to practice on weekdays.

At this time, Zhou Mu calmed down a little, adjusted his breathing, and an invisible stream slowly emerged between his palms.

Then he began to practice the fierce moves of Taijiquan like "Taiji Cannon Hammer".

The mantra is silently recited in my heart.

"Fu Wuji, chaos is not divided, yin and yang are mixed. The two yin, yin and yang, clear and divided. Taiji, born of Wuji, the mother of yin and yang. At this time, yin and yang seem to be separated and will not be divided; The swirling currents change each other, and the movement and static are intertwined..."

"Poof———"

"Poof———"

"Poof———"

With Zhou Mu's every movement, every move, fist and foot and air touched, making the air emit a dull explosion like thunder.

Ye Hualeng paused, and after reacting, his face immediately showed a look of great joy:

"Yes, yes, that's it, that's what I saw back then..."

He grabbed Ye Rong, who was just about to go out, and was incoherent with excitement.

"Big brother, did you hear that? This is the legendary sound of hard to buy ... It is the symbol of a Ming Jin master, this is the true national art! It's not that kind of flower rack..."

"Uh-huh... I see it. "

"It turns out that martial arts can really be practiced to such a realm..."

Ye Rong looked at Zhou Mu's figure, and his face was also shocked, and his heart was full of disbelief.

However, after all, he is the owner of a large company, and he is relatively calm.

As for Fang Heng, the bodyguard next to him, his eyes almost didn't fall out at this time.

"It's true... There is really a so-called inner kung fu in the world, a master of Mingjin..."

Fang Heng couldn't see how the sound between Zhou Mu's fists and feet was made.

However, he could deeply feel what a terrifying power Zhou Mu's move contained.

Not to mention ordinary people, even if a practitioner like him is punched, his bones will be broken.

Zhou Mu also gradually changed from a fast fist to a slow fist at this time, no longer as fierce as a fast fist.

One move and one move may seem like it doesn't have the power of a talent, but it is more unpredictable.

People can't judge the direction, strength, or speed or slowness of the next punch.

But the occasional air crackling is even more amazing than when you are fast.

It is as if between square inches, giving birth to thunder, waiting for the sky, not moving, moving, is a thunder blow.

Looking at Zhou Mu's drill, Ye Hua's face was full of ecstasy and excitement.

He originally thought that he would never see such a scene again in his life.

But I didn't expect that by chance, I finally met a real martial arts grandmaster again today.

Finally, in the shocked gazes of several people, Zhou Mu slowly stopped.

All three people gathered around in unison.

Ye Rong said with great excitement

"What an eye-opener! Chief Zhou, I was blind just now, I almost thought that you were the same as those so-called masters who had no appearance, it was really unbearable..."

Saying that, Ye Rong actually gave a fist salute and bowed deeply.

Ye Hua also learned the same, followed his eldest brother to hold a fist salute, and bowed deeply.

"Chief Zhou, I'm the same! Seriously, just now I almost thought that you just practiced the routines well, and did not practice real kung fu, but we really can't see Mount Tai..."

"A few lay people don't have to do this."

Zhou Mu slowly exhaled, and his voice was gentle without too many ups and downs.

"Poor road practice is just health preservation, it is really not a real kung fu..."

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