The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

Gan Chenggong practiced the "Calm and Peace Method" in seclusion in his own backyard and believed that he had reached a high level of "still as a mountain, swift as a rabbit."

With a lot of "cultivation" in his heart and nowhere to vent, he angrily embarked on the journey to find Ling Chenyu to "exchange ideas".

He walked with a step that showed he didn't care about his relatives, humming a little tune all the way.

The posture seemed to say: "Today, either you lie down or I give up (but in fact, I was panicking)."

Finally, amid the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, he found Ling Chenyu who was leisurely feeding the fish.

Gan Chenggong said nothing and slapped Ling Chenyu's seemingly fragile shoulder with lightning speed.

The force was so great that Ling Chenyu almost did a "Lingbo Weibu" and almost danced with the fish.

"Hey, little brat, it's been such a long time since we last met, and you seem to be getting weaker and weaker!

Come on, let's have a good fight to see who is better, you 'old-timer' or me 'new martial arts master'!"

Gan Chenggong had a smug look on his face, as if he had already seen his glorious image after victory, and the words "please be abused" were almost written on his face.

Ling Chenyu turned around and looked at his aggressive father-in-law with helplessness.

He muttered to himself, "He's already old, with hair as white as snow, why is he still like a young man, thinking about fighting all day long?

Should he cooperate with you and turn a blind eye, or should he fight with real weapons?

He raised a meaningful smile and said slowly.

"Father-in-law, your 'Vajra Palm' is becoming more and more powerful. My small body can't withstand such a blow from you!

However, since you said so, let's have a friendly exchange with the principle of "friendship first, competition second"!

However, I must remind you that I have recently mastered the 'Lingbo Weibu' technique to perfection, so you must be careful not to fall on your back accidentally, which would be a shame!"

As Ling Chenyu finished speaking, the two of them quickly took their positions.

What permeates the air is not tension, but an indescribable sense of joy.

Gan Chenggong was the first to attack. He shouted loudly and rushed down like a tiger.

A move called "Flying Dragon in the Sky" went straight to Ling Chenyu's face.

Ling Chenyu seemed to have eyes on his back. He dodged the fierce attack easily with a flash of his body. He also picked up an apple from the fruit bowl next to him and threw it towards Gan Chenggong.

He was still shouting, "Take it, father-in-law, look at my 'apple bomb'!"

Seeing this, Gan Chenggong didn't get angry but laughed instead. He caught the flying apple and took a bite.

He pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, this apple is quite sweet! But don't get complacent, look at my boomerang!"

After saying that, he used the bitten apple as a boomerang and swung it with force. The apple drew a perfect arc in the air and went straight towards Ling Chenyu.

Ling Chenyu was prepared. He slightly turned his body and the apple flew past his ear, almost giving him an "ear-washing apple".

He chuckled and said, "Father-in-law, your boomerang skills need to be improved!

Watch my 'Light Steps and Flashes' and you will see what real speed and passion is! "

After saying that, Ling Chenyu's figure flashed, as if he merged into the air, and instantly appeared behind Gan Chenggong.

With a gentle push, Gan was successfully pushed a few steps away.

Gan Chenggong staggered and almost fell, but he laughed out loud.

"Good boy, you've got it! It seems like I really need more practice for my old bones!"

The two of them fought back and forth in the yard, having a lot of fun.

The servants and small animals around were attracted by the joyful atmosphere and gathered around to watch this unique "competition".

A furry little orange cat quietly climbed up the old locust tree in the yard at some point.

It squatted on a thick branch, its two big round eyes seemed to be able to speak, flashing with curiosity and excitement, staring closely at the unique "battle" below.

Occasionally, a gust of wind blew, the branches swayed gently, and the little orange cat swayed with them.

However, it seemed to be deeply attracted by this "competition" and continued to "watch the battle" without moving.

At this moment, Lin Fang, the famous "peacemaker" in Fengcheng.

He ran in hurriedly, holding half a piece of watermelon that he had just borrowed from Lao Wang next door.

When he saw this scene, he was immediately happy. He didn't even bother to eat the watermelon. He just put it aside and joined the "battle".

"Oh my, Lao Gan, you just came out of 'cultivation', why are you starting 'Martial Arts Competition' again?

Did he become so obsessed with his practice that he even forgot the rules of the prison?

And, Xiao Ling, you too, knowing that your father-in-law is a 'battle maniac', you still play with him, isn't this just adding fuel to the fire! "

As Lin Fang spoke, he nimbly moved between the two men, trying to calm this "war" with his unique "peacemaker" secret - talk therapy.

Lin Fang first patted Gan Chenggong lightly on the shoulder, with just the right amount of strength.

It allowed Gan Chenggong to feel his presence without actually interrupting his "offensive".

Then, he turned around and winked at Ling Chenyu, his eyes full of tacit understanding of "you understand me".

Ling Chenyu smiled knowingly and immediately cooperated with Lin Fang. The movements of the two gradually slowed down and finally stopped.

"Hey, guys, we've almost had enough of this 'competition', isn't it time for something more practical?

For example, this watermelon is still cold, how about we eat it and chat at the same time? "

Lin Fang took advantage of the opportunity and proposed a "reconciliation" suggestion at the right time.

At the same time, he did not forget to pick up the half piece of watermelon and handed it to Gan Chenggong as a "messenger of peace".

Gan Chenggong and Ling Chenyu looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

They knew that Lin Fang's reputation as a "peacemaker" was not undeserved, and that he could always use his unique sense of humor and wisdom to resolve the "love and hatred" between them.

The three of them sat together, eating watermelon and chatting about family matters. The "battle" was like a dream, gone with the wind.

The little orange cat on the tree seemed to be infected by this harmonious atmosphere. It blinked, meowed softly, jumped down the tree leisurely and joined their ranks.

Lin Fang was amused by the little orange cat's sudden interaction.

He smiled, bent down, cut a small piece from the watermelon and handed it to the little orange cat.

The little orange cat was not polite either. He lowered his head and began to eat with relish. From time to time, he looked up and looked at the three people with his expressive eyes.

It's as if it's saying, "This watermelon is really good, you guys continue chatting and leave me alone."

Gan Chenggong looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing: "It seems that our 'competition' has attracted a little audience!"

Liu Yaoyao was holding a plate of sliced ​​watermelon, the bright red flesh shining attractively in the sun.

She walked out of the house with a smile on her face and brisk steps, as if bringing a breeze that instantly blew away the heat in the yard.

"Hey, Yaoyao is out, come over here, we are having a great chat!"

When Lin Fang saw Liu Yaoyao, he immediately greeted her, with a brighter smile on his face, as if he had seen a savior.

Gan Chenggong also turned his head and looked at Liu Yaoyao with a smile, his eyes sparkling with kindness.

"Yaoyao, you've come just in time. Come and judge for yourself. Among your Uncle Lin, me, and your brother Zixi, who is the most powerful in Fengcheng?"

When Ling Chenyu heard this, he immediately straightened his back, unwilling to be outdone.

"Father-in-law, what you said is wrong. The three of us are obviously very good, how can we tell who is better? But if we really have to compare, I think I can still barely rank first, haha!"

When Liu Yaoyao heard this, she couldn't help but burst out laughing and almost dropped the watermelon in her hand.

"You three are just too much. Each of you is better at boasting than the other. You are so awesome! I think you are more like the 'Three Funny Musketeers'!"

When Lin Fang heard this, he laughed so hard that he almost spat out the watermelon seeds in his hand.

Gan Chenggong also couldn't stop smiling. He patted Ling Chenyu on the shoulder and said.

"Zixi, it seems like you need to work harder to improve your status in Yaoyao's heart. You can't even be ranked as 'awesome', haha!"