Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

Since Zhou Yi had nothing better to do, he decided to take a stroll in the park opposite to them and see if he could meet that old man.    

However, he didn't expect that not long after Zhou Yi entered the park, he saw the old man fighting in the distance.    

Zhou Yi was confused. He wanted to turn around and leave, but he didn't expect the old man to see him and hurriedly walked over.    

"Young man, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here again, what do you think? Do you have the mood to learn this Immortal Fist technique from this old man? "    

Looking at the smiling face of the old man, Monday suddenly felt a chill down his spine. Where on earth did this man come from? Why was he so concerned about himself? You even want to teach me fist arts?    

Thinking about this, Zhou Yi laughed, "What a coincidence. Are we going to meet by accident or something?"    

"Young man, look at what you're saying. Of course, we're fated to meet. Look, I'm here to beat up my money. It's not like I'm guarding your house." Hearing Zhou Yi's words, the old man said unhappily.    

"Then I'll thank you first. Old man, I really don't have the mood to learn any punches from you. I've only come here to stroll around." With that, Zhou Yi walked quickly towards the distance.    

For the next few days, Zhou Yi could see this old man intentionally or unintentionally. Every time Zhou Yi saw this old man, he would come forward and say that he wanted to teach Zhou Yi a set of fist techniques.    

On the third night …    

Zhou Yi felt that something was amiss. He thought that this old man must be trying to say something to him. If the old man wanted to do him harm, he might already be in trouble.    

On the morning of the fourth day …    

Zhou Yi went to the park on the opposite side early, and there were also a lot of old people practicing Taiji Fist in the park. Of course, he was one of the mysterious old men, so before the old man could open his mouth, Zhou Yi said, "Didn't you want to teach me the Immortal Fist? I came here today to learn Immortal Fist from you. "    

"Hehe, it's not that this old man boasted, but you'll definitely be glad for your decision today. I won't teach an ordinary person my Immortal Spring." Hearing Zhou Yi's words, the old man suddenly grinned.    

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and didn't accept the old man's words. He just stood there and waited for the old man to teach him boxing.    

"Good, then take a good look now. This is the first fist of my Immortal Fist Art — — Immortal Hand Waving."    

As the sound of his voice faded, the old man immediately executed a fist art.    

As he watched the old man fight, Zhou Yi suddenly had an illusion. He realized that although this old man looked like an ordinary person, every time he fought, he would enter the state of 'one with the world'. This was a state that even Sect Leader couldn't achieve.    

Isn't he an ordinary person? Who was he?    

Although Zhou Yi had some doubts in his heart, he did not ask him about them. Instead, he carefully read the boxing style of the old man and carefully memorized the boxing style he fought.    

"Come on, give this old man a try!"    

The old man finished a set of punches like flowing water, then put away his cultivation technique. He stood to the side with a smile on his face and looked at Zhou Yi as he spoke.    

"Alright!"    

Following that, Zhou Yi imitated the elder's actions and started to imitate him.    

"Not bad young man, I told you that my eyes were not wrong. My boxing style has a total of three moves and thirty-six variations. Most people would already be satisfied if they could remember four or five moves after watching it once."    

Seeing Zhou Yi's fist technique, the old man also spoke up in admiration.    

"This old man is being too modest. I want to thank you for teaching me this fist technique." Although Zhou Yi did it according to the instructions, he felt a warm feeling in his lower abdomen.    

"Since that's the case, there's no need for the two of us to be this courteous. How about I demonstrate it again?"    

With that, the old man started to practice the fist technique again in front of Zhou Yi.    

After an hour, Zhou Yi could basically perform the entire boxing style.    

"Alright, we'll stop here for today. I'll come back tomorrow to guide you!" The old man smiled and picked up his things before turning around and walking away.    

Zhou Yi wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, the old man had already left.    

"He really is a strange person!" Zhou Yi shook his head. He ignored him before, but this old man kept sticking to him. Now that he agreed to learn fist techniques from him, he ran away so fast.    

Over the next two days, Zhou Yi would see the old man's figure every morning when he came to the park. During these two days, the old man had been teaching Zhou Yi fist techniques.    

"Young man, you have improved very fast. It has only been three days, but you have already displayed the essence of my boxing style!" The elder's face was filled with admiration.    

"Thank you!" Zhou Yi cupped his fist and said.    

"No need to thank me. All of this can only be described as a fortuitous encounter!" "Alright, since you've already learned it, I have to leave today. There are still a lot of things waiting for me at home!"    

The old man smiled and turned to leave.    

Only now did Zhou Yi realize that the old man didn't seem to take anything today. Even his clothes had become ordinary undergarments.    

"Wait, you still haven't told me your name, where did you come from?"    

Zhou Yi felt that it was necessary to ask where this mysterious old man's home was.    

"It is fate that we meet. If fate wills it, we will meet again!" The old man said a few words of deep meditation before waving his hand and leaving.    

"He really is a strange old man!"    

Zhou Yi did not think so. Since he was going to train here, he would naturally meet him here, so he let him leave.    

But the next day, when Zhou Yi came to the park again, he didn't see that old man. He even searched the entire park but didn't see him.    

"He really left just like that?" Zhou Yi didn't expect the old man to disappear so completely. However, he soon felt relieved and said, "Maybe I have something to attend to today. I think I'll be here tomorrow."    

However, Zhou Yi didn't see this old man for the next few days. At this moment, he knew that this old man seemed to be waiting for him here.    

However, he had just moved here, how could he know?    

If he couldn't find him here, then he could only search for him within the entire Jiang City.    

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi dialed Wang Chuan's number, "Chairman Wang, I have to trouble you to find a person for me!"    

"Who is it?"    

"An old man!"    

Zhou Yi then described the old man's appearance to Wang Chuan before dialing Mo Qingcheng's number …