His remarks were absolutely not joking, but extremely rigorous.

Listening to the old man in front of us say, Ouyang's poetry is slightly shocked.

"Grandpa, aren't you kidding? Is he really going to do another kind of martial arts? Is it worse than the Rashomon Nine of the Duanmu family? Ouyang asked with beautiful eyes blinking.

The old man nodded deeply.

"Well, that kind of Kungfu I've never seen before, like ancient martial arts."

"And I can see from the strength and movement of his hands that his body has accumulated tremendous strength, although in his body, but I feel that he does not seem to be able to use...