"?"

Song Yang lay on the door and listened carefully, and heard the local TV station's advertisements coming from the house: "It is specialized in treating infertility and giving you a complete family..."

"He is still watching TV!! So arrogant!"

Song Yang was both shocked and angry.

Damn, the thief nowadays really has no professional quality, so he doesn’t restrain himself from stealing things when he goes to someone else’s house.

"Of course he is arrogant! Otherwise he can steal it to me?"

Wang Yuan pushed open the door casually and saw a burly man sitting on the sofa in the hall. At this time, the man was holding a teacup, drinking tea and watching TV. Since his back was facing the two of them, he could only see half of his side and unable to see his face.

"Shio! You dare to drink my tea!"

Wang Yuan raised his right hand and threw a large bag of things at the big man. At the same time, he kept following closely and punching him.

The man grabbed the teacup with his right hand, and put his left hand in his hand, swayed his palm, and took all the things that Wang Yuan threw over, and gently placed them on the table. His eyes were staring at the TV from beginning to end, without even turning his head, and the teacup in his hand did not even shake.

“???”

Wang Yuan was shocked to see that this thief was so skillful.

After living for more than 20 years, Wang Yuan has seen only ten people with such skills. This thief looks so familiar, could it be?

"Bang!"

Wang Yuan was distracted and his fist had fallen.

The big man slapped his left hand with a slanted slash. Wang Yuan suddenly felt his strength dissipation and almost threw himself to the ground. He followed with his left hand and only smashed the thief in the face.

"Yeah, there is progress!"

The thief nodded with satisfaction and turned his face.

"I..." Seeing that familiar and terrifying face, Wang Yuan was stunned.

The thief grabbed Wang Yuan's wrist with his left hand and pulled it back.

"oops!"

Wang Yuan's right fist was removed and his plate was unstable. When he was pulled again, he couldn't stand even if he could stand. He thrust into the gap between the coffee table and the sofa. The man raised his foot and stepped on Wang Yuan's back. With a little force, no matter how hard Wang Yuan struggled, he could not move at all.

"Wang Yuan!"

Seeing that Wang Yuan was thrown to the ground by three punches and two kicks, Song Yang was shocked.

Wang Yuan never shy away from the fact that he knew how to be kung fu in front of Song Yang, so Song Yang naturally knew how good Wang Yuan was.

Song Yang's skills are already outstanding among the younger generation and can be called the ceiling. Wang Yuan is much higher than Song Yang. His strength is something Song Yang has never seen before.

But at this time, Wang Yuan was knocked to the ground by a thief underestimating the enemy. Although Wang Yuan underestimated the enemy and was beaten unexpectedly, he could knock Wang Yuan down so easily, which shows that the thief was far stronger than Wang Yuan.

Now the threshold for being a thief is so high?

While thinking, Song Yang was not idle either. He rushed up and wanted to help Wang Yuan.

“Huh?”

The thief heard Song Yang's shouting, lowered his head and looked at Wang Yuan in surprise, and pointed his left hand casually.

"Bang!"

Before Song Yang's attack could fall, the man had already pointed and poked it inch in front of Song Yang's throat.

“!!!”

Song Yang was shocked, twisted his feet and turned, used a move to "move stars and fight" and attacked again, but the thief's fingers slanted and pressed against Song Yang's throat again.

“??”

Song Yang turned around again, his fingers as if he was following Song Yang, and once again pointed to an inch in front of his throat. No matter the distance or angle, it was exactly the same as before.

"this……"

Song Yang was completely confused. Just a few times, let alone his own. Even if the ancestors of the Yang family came, they might not be able to do so accurately. Who is the thief in front of him?

"Hey!"

At this time, the thief smiled, looked at Song Yang, and then at Wang Yuan, looking surprised, and in the accident, he was relieved by the pig he raised in his home to the comfort of other people's cabbage.

I don’t know whether I’m praising Song Yang or Wang Yuan.

"I'll fight with you!" Song Yang pulled his right hand around his waist and pulled out a soft sword from his belt. His hand shook, and the soft sword was straight and cold light shone.

Damn, this girl actually carried a controlled weapon with her... Fortunately, Wang Yuan had no inappropriate thoughts about her, otherwise the consequences could be imagined.

"stop!"

Seeing that Song Yang was going to play the game, Wang Yuan quickly shouted: "This is not a thief, this is my dad..."

"dad?"

Song Yang was slightly stunned.

"Hey! So good! Uncle will give you a red envelope!" The man smiled and patted Wang Yuan on the shoulder and whispered: "Give me some money... your mother is very strict..."

"Former...sen..."

Seeing that the man took advantage of him with such a chance, Song Yang was a little confused and quickly changed his words.

"Haha, save it!"

Comrade Lao Wang smiled slightly, raised his feet with a smile, and asked Wang Yuan to get up, while also not forgetting to say a slut: "No wonder you didn't go home."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Yuan blushed and said, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?" Lao Wang asked back: "This is my house..."

“…”

Wang Yuan was speechless and had no human rights to leverage his parents...

Lao Wang said: "I passed by on a business trip. I wanted to stay here for one night, but I didn't expect that you would be here! This girl's surname is Yang?"

As he said that, Lao Wang looked at Song Yang again and said, "The little girl is pretty good!"

"My younger generation Song Yang! I don't know the name of my senior!"

Song Yang hugged Wang Yuan very politely.

"Haha! I accidentally planted willows and willows to form a shade?" Lao Wang laughed and said, "I have a single name for a feather!"

"Wang Yu?!"

As soon as Lao Wang said this, Song Yang was stunned and said in surprise after a long time, "Are you the Senior Wang Yu, who is known as the number one in history? No wonder, no wonder..."

Speaking of this, Song Yang glanced at Wang Yuan and felt relieved.

In fact, Song Yang was quite dissatisfied with Wang Yuan’s kung fu. He was about the same age and his talent was not bad, so why did he lose a lot of money to others!

But after learning who Wang Yuan’s father was, Song Yang also accepted his fate.

This father was the number one person in the martial arts world decades ago. He was invincible in the world and has never surpassed him yet. With such a human education, how can he be worse...

"It's just a false reputation!" Old Wang waved his hand and said to Wang Yuan in a low voice: "Give me some money and just pay the rent!"

"..." Wang Yuan had no choice but to take out a stack of money and put it into Lao Wang's hand.

"Then I won't bother you!" Lao Wang took the money, stood up, and carried one of his bags on the sofa and said, "If you have time to take Xiao Song home to play, your mother might be happy if she knew you lived with the girl."

After saying that, he walked out the door.

"You're leaving now?"

Wang Yuan looked confused, Damn, this old man appeared just to ask for money, so he beat him up.

"Nonsense!" Lao Wang glanced at Song Yang and said, "I'm not an ignorant old guy!"

"Depend on!"

Wang Yuangang was about to explain.

Lao Wang said again: "Originally, the company reimbursed the accommodation, and I wanted to save some pocket money. My son will raise him and he will eat cabbage. I'm happy!"

Murgling, Lao Wang walked out of the house on his own.

Only the stunned Wang Yuan and the others were left.
Chapter completed!