Mushu practiced Tai Chi to perfection and reached the peak. With Tai Chi, he traveled all over the rivers and lakes, and it was rare to meet opponents!

However, is Makushu's opponent today simple?

And the current Mushu is attacked by anger, and the core of Tai Chi to overcome rigidity with softness is all messed up. Whether it is rigid or not, whether it is soft or not, where is Tai Chi? It's just out of order!

In this case, Han Xiaohei naturally won more easily.

It only took three rounds for Han Xiaohei to capture Makushu. One move to lock the throat, let Mushu advance is not, and neither is retreat.

"If you want to kill, you will kill, stop rambling and saying disgusting things!" Makushu said.

"You and I have no grievances, why should I kill you? I'll have to let you sleep for a while, though, and I'll know what you'll do when you wake up! ”

"You dare to ......" Before Muzhou finished shouting, Han Xiaohei fell with a knife in his hand, and Muzhou fainted to the ground.

"Alas! You may hate me, you may thank me, but I am not doing this for myself, but for them, two old men! Han Xiaohei looked up at the window, and under the yellow light, he seemed to be able to see two old men, looking forward to his son's return.

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Makushu is not afraid of the sky, the earth is not afraid, and when he is impulsive, he doesn't care about the consequences. So, he always does what he says.

The moment he was unconscious, he was secretly swearing. No matter what Han Xiaohei did to him, he would never care about Han Xiaohei's identity, and he would definitely make Han Xiaohei pay a heavy price for it!

What a beast, even when he woke up, the first words he shouted were like this.

"I'm going to kill you!" Makushu woke up, thinking that he would be tied up and face the test of life and death. But how could he think that he was lying on a soft bed, and the faint smell around him made him feel like he hadn't seen him for a long time, made him feel familiar, and made him feel comfortable.

In the dim light, Makushu's eyes widened and he looked at his surroundings in disbelief. This room appeared in his dreams countless times. Every time I woke up from a dream, my face would be wet with tears.

"It's ...... Family? Why am I here, is this a dream? "Makushu is very excited, and in countless dreams, there has never been a reality like this.

He hoped that this was a reality, not a dream, but he was afraid. If this is true, how should he deal with his elderly parents?

At that moment, the door was pushed open from the outside. When Makushu saw the person standing in the doorway, he seemed to be tied up, so tight that he couldn't breathe.

"Mom......" Makushu shouted, and suddenly, he didn't care if it was a dream or reality. If it was a dream, he would rather never wake up for the rest of his life. If it were reality, he would have had the courage to face his parents.

"You've slept for so long, hungry, aren't you? I've loved shredded pork noodles since I was a child, and I just made you a bowl, so eat it while it's hot! Makushu's mother brought in the hot, fragrant shredded pork noodles.

This old man looked like his son had not been away from home for more than ten years, and there was no news. It's more like sleeping at night and seeing you again the next morning.

She was scared, so she was careful. I am afraid that I will do something wrong and make my son unhappy, and I will go for more than ten years. She and her wife are already old, how many more than ten years can they wait?

Even when the door is closed, it is so careful.

"Delicious, delicious!" Makushu was full of tears, and what he ate was not noodles, but his mother's love. But halfway through eating, Mushu raised his slap and slapped himself dozens of times in succession. It got harder and harder, even if it was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he didn't want to stop. "I'm damned, I'm damned!"

First of all, Makushu determined that it was true. As for why he came back, it must be that nasty fellow.

Of course, at this time, Makushu is hateful and grateful, and he has no time to take care of it. He now only feels guilty of unforgiveness.

The parents outside the door, after hearing the movement inside, pushed the door and walked in. The father's face was stern, but the tears in the corners of his eyes, the twitching corners of his mouth, and the shaking Adam's apple were enough to explain a qiē.

"Kid, my good boy, stop, stop!" The mother rushed forward and hugged Mushu tightly in her arms, crying silently.

With a thud, Makushu knelt on the ground.

"Dad, Mom, I was wrong, you beat me, you scolded me!" Like a child, Makushu howled and cried. When you were naughty when you were a child, didn't you often do this? It's just that I felt wronged at the time, but now I feel happy.

"If it's wrong, it's time to fight!" The father bit out a few words vigorously, and then pulled out the bamboo strip that had been idle for more than ten years from behind the door, and whipped it three times on Makushu's body. It's just lighter and lighter, until the end, it's like a gentle stroke.

"Enough, old man, stop fighting!" The mother cried and cried.

There was another plop, and the father knelt down. The tears that had been held back for a long time finally fell.

"My little ancestor, Lao Tzu begs you, please don't say goodbye and leave, okay? Whatever you say in the future, it's what you say, it's my mistake, don't punish me like that again. Please, please, please......" the father pleaded bitterly.

Makushu has completely collapsed, if you want to ask, who is the person he hates the most in this world? He will definitely not hesitate to say his own name!

He felt that even if he was sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, it would not be enough to make up for the mistakes he had committed. However, the only punishment he can give himself now is to wholeheartedly make up for what he should have done for more than ten years.

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Makushu hates Han Xiaohei? Is it gratitude? Maybe it's both, but two days later, he took the initiative to find Han Xiaohei.

At this time, Mushu is the cynical and hanging.

Han Xiaohei is in the café, enjoying the good time in the afternoon. The fragrant smell of roses, the melodious sound of the piano, what an elegant environment.

But after Makushu sat down, it seemed that there was something in his shoes, so he took it off. Forget about taking off his shoes, doesn't he know that his feet are already comparable to biological weapons? No, some of the customers who were close to them had already fled for their lives.

"I don't know this guy!" Han Xiaohei covered his nose and wanted to get up and leave.

"What? Are you ashamed? I thought you were cheeky enough, haha! Makushu said.

"Can I compare to you?" Han Xiaohei really felt that he couldn't cry or laugh. "Tell me, what's the matter with me?!"

"I changed my decision!" After Mushu put on his shoes, he didn't wash his hands, took Han Xiaohei's coffee cup, and drank it as if he were drinking cold water.

"Why?"

"Everyone knows that Donnie Yen and I are more like a boss and an employee. It's just that this boss is very bad, but this employee is full of justice. There was no reason to stop him before, but now there is. So, I changed my mind! Makushu said, holding out his right hand. I hope we can have a happy cooperation! ”

"What reason?"

"Guess!" Muzhou turned around to leave, stopped after a few steps, turned his back to Han Xiaohei and said, "It's just because of an annoying guy who meddles in his affairs and accidentally moved me!" ”

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