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Chapter 465 Inner Family Kung Fu
Following a few soft drinks, the whole body of the master on the field shook quickly.

The rhythm of this kind of shaking is quite fast, like sifting chaff.

The master's two little hands were swinging irregularly, which made people dazzled. Coupled with the inexplicable shaking and moving of his feet, people wondered if he had a sudden cramp.

But fortunately, the master's cramp soon stopped.

Even cramps are very tiring, the master let out a deep breath and put away his posture.

Then, the master bowed his hands to the surrounding crowd, and said loudly: "This is the unique skill of my Ma family, five consecutive whips."

Silence.

Liu Aiguo coughed twice, then stood up and said, "Master Ma has worked hard, please sit here and drink tea."

Master Ma breathed a sigh of relief, walked over to the table beside Liu Aiguo and sat down, picked up the teacup imposingly, and took a sip.

Liu Aiguo waited for Master Ma to put down his teacup, and then asked curiously: "Is Master Ma only good at kung fu? Is there any way to subdue demons?"

Master Ma said calmly: "I'm mainly good at internal martial arts. It's not impossible to subdue demons and eliminate demons. As the saying goes, there is righteousness in the world. Any monsters, ghosts, ghosts and sprites in front of me will be slapped to death."

In this sentence, Liu Aiguo also believed that Ding Yuan was this kind of qigong master who could drop ten times with one force, and Master Hao's heretics could not do anything to him.

So Liu Aiguo said again: "I wonder if Master Ma can perform your internal kung fu?"

Master Ma frowned: "The internal kung fu is more dangerous, it's not suitable for performing, and my apprentice didn't come with me today..."

Liu Aiguo asked curiously, "Does this internal kung fu performance have anything to do with noble disciples?"

"Of course it does."

Master Ma said sternly: "Generally, I don't give out gong to outsiders, because internal kung fu can cause disability at least, and death at worst. Ordinary people can't bear it at all. Only my apprentices can live with me."

Liu Aiguo nodded in agreement, and said, "Is there no other way to show inner martial arts? I have seen some qigong masters' performances. They can fetch objects from the air, make money from oil pans, and crack rocks and leaves with bare hands. Broken chopsticks..."

"Those are liars."

Master Ma said indifferently: "I don't know how to perform those things. Real kung fu is for actual combat, not for acrobatics, and I can't achieve that kind of magic effect like acrobatics."

"Oh……"

Liu Aiguo nodded slightly again, then glanced at Ding Yuan, and said, "Actually, I have a guest here today, and he happens to be a qigong master. It must be no problem for him to demonstrate with Master Ma. of."

"Oh? Qigong master?"

Master Ma was a little surprised: "Really? It can't be..."

Liu Aiguo smiled lightly: "Of course it is true. I have seen this master's abilities with my own eyes."

Master Ma hesitated for a moment: "A qigong master... may not be suitable for practicing with me. After all, everyone has learned different kung fu. If you are not familiar with each other, you may still cause accidental injuries..."

Ordinary Kung Fu sparring does have a bit of a performance to it.

The trainees are very familiar with each other, and they know almost everything about each other's punches and kicks, so there is not much chance of mistakes and injuries.

If two strangers spar, it is a real sparring, and injuries are almost unavoidable.

Master Ma's explanation is quite reasonable.

But when Master Ma said this, Ding Yuan heard a slight sneer from someone on the table next to him.

He turned his head and glanced, and there was a skinny old man sitting on the table next to him.

The old man was at least 60 years old, and he was wearing a gray-black gown. The gown was neither long nor short, about the knee position, and he couldn't tell which era it was.

The old man's hair was not long, and it was randomly gathered into a big back, drooping on the top of his head.

His hair and beard are gray and white, looking very unkempt.

Coupled with the color of his gown, he looks similar to that kind of dirty little old man.

However, although the little old man was thin, he looked very energetic.

Ding Yuan sensed it for a while, and felt a very strong breath of life origin from him.

He immediately knew that this old man might be a somewhat genuine character.

Then look at that Master Ma on the field, his feet are flimsy, his anger is weak, he is probably just a parallel importer.

No wonder the skinny old man next to him laughed disdainfully.

However, the skinny old man didn't say much except for a slight sneer.

As a guest who was also invited, it was inconvenient for him to intervene in some matters.

As for whether the owner's family will be deceived by the parallel importer, most people really have no interest in meddling in this matter.

If the master doesn't even have this recognition ability, then he, a true master, won't receive too much attention. Whatever he says is thankless and meaningless.

So the skinny old man kept silent, Ding Yuan could understand.

The scoffing sound from the skinny old man was not loud, and no one else noticed it except Ding Yuan.

Liu Aiguo had already set his eyes on Ding Yuan at this time, and greeted loudly: "Brother Ding, are you sure to cooperate with Master Ma and demonstrate his internal martial arts? Will it be easy for the two of you to learn from each other?" Injuried?"

"No problem, I can be a target for Master Ma once."

Ding Yuan quickly stood up from his seat.

He was originally here to help Liu Aiguo identify the authenticity of the masters. When he encountered these parallel imports, he was of course obliged to help Liu Aiguo screen them out.

And you have to come up with real evidence, so that Liu Aiguo can see it clearly.

So he walked carelessly to the open space in the middle of the box, and greeted Master Nama: "Come on, use your inner skills, and greet me vigorously, you are welcome."

Master Ma was slightly taken aback: "Young man, kung fu competition is not a joke. If you are not careful, you will either die or be injured. You'd better not try it lightly."

Ding Yuan laughed: "It doesn't matter. I have also practiced Qigong for several years. I dare not be sure about other things. It is okay to be beaten. I am confident that I will not get hurt. Just let go of your hands and feet and treat me with whatever ability you have. Use it."

Master Ma still wants to say something, but Liu Aiguo has no interest in procrastinating, and directly makes a decision for him: "That's it, since Brother Ding has this confidence, Master Ma, you just let go and do whatever you want, as long as something happens. It doesn't matter, I can take the responsibility."

Even the owner was urging him, Master Ma couldn't find an excuse to refuse, so he got up slowly and walked to the middle of the box.

(End of this chapter)