Supreme Grandpa

After Yang Mingfei left the Yang Family courtyard, he went straight to Rivulet Park.

Today, the weather was very good; the sun was shining, and there was a breeze from time to time. On the riverside, the air was fresh and cool, and many martial artists were exercising.

"Ha!"

There was a martial artist who squatting down and making a low shout from his mouth constantly. With his strong legs, he jumped to a height of more than three meters.

However, if it was placed in the current sports world, it was not a big deal. The current world\'s basketball frame was ten meters high. If one wanted to do a dunk, one had to be at least a 3rd Tier Warrior martial artist.

"Aha!"

By the river, there was a martial artist with a big stone at his feet. With a strong burst of his foot, the big stone was kicked out of the lawn and fell into the river before it set off a terrible wave for several seconds.

Similarly, in the football world, this performance was nothing at all. The current C Country had always been at the bottom of the football world. Even a high-level Master or a Grandmaster couldn\'t save them.

"Let\'s go!"

When a bus came along the street by the river, ordinary people got on the bus from the front door. But the martial artists, separated by several meters, jumped over directly to the top of the bus. However, while in the air, they readily cast a cross-legged posture before letting their butts fall.

It wasn\'t known whether their butts hurt or not.

In addition to these, there were also people who practiced by putting the spearhead against their neck and pressuring their neck downwards hard.

There were also those who banged their chest against boulders, did push-ups with a pinky finger, and so on.

Overall, there were all kinds of exercises in this Rivulet Park.

Yang Mingfei swept around and found it to be quite common. Some time ago, when he was in school, he saw a fellow schoolmate who exercised his tongue with a thumb-sized steel marble dangerously.

That tongue was too terrible.

Just like installing a small electric motor, when it stretched out, it could shake more than a hundred times per second on average.

It was rumored that if one practiced to the extreme, one\'s own tongue could kill, just like a certain anime character called Mercenary Tao in a certain anime.

However, it wasn\'t like really that in reality. It could be noticed that boys who practiced this part were especially popular with girls. Every time those boys started their exercise, many girls would look over with crimson faces and cheer from time to time.

Therefore, more and more boys had joined the ranks of exercising their tongues.

In addition to this, there was also a martial artist who practiced striding every day.

Yes, striding. It was said that he practiced striding 100,000 times a day, and he had already made progress.

Now, when he moved, his speed was so against the sky. He could directly warp time and attack multiple people on a large scale. That warrior had two special skills, time management and extreme movement.

All in all, was being a martial artist easy?

The answer was "no". It looked very beautiful on the surface, but the dangers you had to face during exercise were also great.

In the news, some experts often persuaded warriors to refrain from beating their own "little brothers" in order to practice Iron Body. Many martial artists had practiced this. As a result, they became infertile and caused the country\'s fertility rate to fall.

...

Yang Mingfei wandered around in the park, and soon his eyes lit up. On a tree-lined path near the river, he saw a group of old guys with white hair gather together and babble wildly, making their spits fly amok. The worst part was, they didn\'t wear any masks.

Twenty minutes later.

Relying on the advantage of his young body, Yang Mingfei squeezed in and sat in front of the chessboard.

In the beginning, many old men were very dissatisfied when they saw this.

But ten minutes later, the first old man who battled against Yang Mingfei changed his complexion wildly. Before long, his complexion was blue and white. At last, he directly messed up all the chess pieces on the chessboard, and then he got up and left without saying a word.

Quickly, another old man came and sat in front of Yang Mingfei confidently.

However, after an hour passed, the seven or eight old men around here were almost gone, and only the last one was still sitting in front of the chessboard. Cold sweat rained down on his forehead madly. Looking at the chessboard, he found that he didn\'t know how to settle the battle at all.

But this was quite natural.

Although Yang Mingfei had only been in contact with chess for less than a week, his talent was there. With a little research, his chess skills would skyrocket.

This group of old men was getting older. Their thinking was also aging, so their chess skills were basically at the amateur level. How could they be Yang Mingfei\'s opponent?

The battle of each round only lasted around five minutes before the other party surrendered.

Two hours later.

The news that one person beat the \'seven\' old men with advanced chess skills spread throughout the entire chess circle in Tong City. In a short time, that person was awarded the title of \'Old Man Killer\'.

...

Great Energy Pill factory, behind the wall, in an underground hole.

"I have finished the five workbooks!" Luo Xiang stopped writing and said to Xiao Laoxu with a deep breath.

"Let me see," Xiao Laoxu took it and turned it over seriously.

"That… the Great Energy Pill matter…" Luo Xiang said while touching the back of his head.

Xiao Laoxu: "Let me finish inspecting this first."

"Good, good," Luo Xiang nodded.

Xiao Laoxu: "Your speed at doing these questions is not bad. By the way, do you know a place where I can find treasures?"

"I know, Martial City has it," Luo Xiang said hurriedly. He thought after he had finished doing exercises for him, Xiao Laoxu wanted to hunt for treasure for him in order to reward him.

Xiao Laoxu: "Martial City?"

"Yes, my boss\'s treasure house. I also know the address," Luo Xiang was short of breath.

Xiao Laoxu: "Your boss?"

"That\'s right, my boss. He is the person who wanted to take you away in the first place. I was extremely disgusted with his shameless behavior, and I strongly opposed him at the time. After all, you and I have no grievances. But since I was not his opponent, I had no choice but to rob you on the street! Everything was commanded by him," Luo Xiang sighed with said with an aggrieved expression.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Laoxu also showed a trace of sympathy, "So it\'s like that. Well, what is the address of his treasure house?"

When talking to Luo Xiang, he didn\'t exert any pressure. Xiao Laoxu spoke very smoothly.

Luo Xiang also replied without delay, "Martial City, Destiny Garden, building 1, Unit 2, No. 101, had a basement in this room. All the treasures are hidden in there. He has obtained those things through various means over the years."

"Here is one Great Energy Pill. I\'ll give it to you."

Xiao Laoxu nodded before he opened his mouth and took out a Great Energy Pill from his inner cheeks.

Luo Xiang didn\'t dislike it the slightest as he took it and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Squeak, I think you are very sincere. In the future, you will do things for me. I will reward you with Great Energy Pills. In the future, you can call me Master Zhushu Mouse!" Seeing Luo Xiang anxiously swallowing Great Energy Pill, Xiao Laoxu thought about it for a few seconds before he spoke.

Luo Xiang felt puzzled instantly, "Zhushu? Bamboo mouse? Aren\'t you a Golden-Eyed Mouse? When did you transform into a bamboo mouse?"

"Then just call me Master!" Xiao Laoxu waved his paw and barked with a black expression.

"As long as you can dig up treasures, it\'s fine even if you ask me to call you \'daddy\'!"

Luo Xiang nodded again and again. Currently, he was full of thoughts; after getting his boss\'s treasure, he would embark on the path of living at the pinnacle of his life!

"After the effect of the medicine is over, help me draw the route to your boss\' place. I will make a hole all the way there," Xiao Laoxu added.

Luo Xiang nodded, "Okay."

Pa! 

Xiao Laoxu slapped Luo Xiang\'s face with a paw, "Call me Master!"

"G-good, Master!"

Luo Xiang nodded, thinking that this Golden-Eyed Mouse had a rather weird character. He actually liked to play a game of slave and master, and would slap him if he didn\'t agree with him.

Luo Xiang wondered which pervert did this mouse learn from.

However, as long as he could often get Great Energy Pills and treasures from this guy in the future, don\'t talk about calling Master, doing elementary exercises, on weekdays, he could even call this mouse \'daddy\'!

It was just that, now, Luo Xiang felt that he had to find some cash and buy a calculator so that he could quickly answer some of the strange arithmetic questions raised by the Golden-Eyed Mouse.