today.

Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer went out to relax and live in a world of two.

So he entrusted Ye Juefeng to the care of Bai Yi and his wife.

Bai Yi and his wife moved to the Zhonghua House in Shanshan and stayed with the little guy for a few days.

When they were there, Ye Juefeng would always pester Bai Yi to learn martial arts.

Bai Yi taught the little guy everything he had learned all his life.

Ye Juefeng is worthy of being Ye Siming's son, and his bones are extremely tall.

Ordinary moves, it takes half a year or even longer for ordinary people to comprehend.

Ye Juefeng just watched Bai Yi hit him twice, and he memorized all the moves.

He seems to have a foundation in martial arts from birth, which is much better than ordinary people.

At noon, Bai Yi and his wife accompanied Ye Juefeng to practice martial arts until after noon.

Bai Yi was sweating profusely, sitting on the steps panting.

"Feng'er is improving so fast, I'm almost unable to catch up with you." He laughed.

Compared to Bai Yi's tired panting, Ye Juefeng's fair face was as plain as ever.

He came over with a water bag and handed it to Bai Yi: "Grandpa drink water, let's rest for a while."

Bai Yi smiled: "Okay, okay, you sit down and rest too."

Madam Bai went to make lunch for them.

Ye Juefeng took a sip of water and asked, "Grandpa, was I good just now?"

"Of course it's great."

"Then how far is the distance between me and daddy before I can catch up with daddy?"

Bai Yi stopped drinking water, and put down the water bag with a smile.

He patted the little guy's head, and said: "You are still young, when your father is your age, I'm afraid he might not be as good as you."

In Ye Juefeng's eyes as black as shining stones, the innocence of a child intertwined with the natural sensitivity of wolves.

He took a sip of water and said calmly, "That's a far cry from my father."

After finishing speaking, the little guy stood up: "Grandpa, let's practice again!"

Bai Yi raised his head and felt quite a headache: "Huh?"

He got up before dawn in the morning to practice with him, until now, it has been three hours without rest!

Ye Juefeng seemed to have endless energy.

He picked up a red tasseled gun and threw it to Bai Yi neatly with a swish.

Bai Yi was forced to catch it, and the little guy had already taken a long sword.

"Feng'er, let's practice again in the afternoon, you have been practicing all morning." Bai Yi persuaded.

But Ye Juefeng swung his sword horizontally: "It's okay, Grandpa, Feng'er is not tired, you can practice without sleep for three days and three nights, it's fine!"

After all, he attacked violently.

Seeing that he was so enthusiastic, Bai Yi had no choice but to accompany him to the end!

As a result, when it was time to eat, Bai Yi dozed off so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids.

Ye Juefeng was holding the bowl, watching Bai Yi who was sitting across from him drowsy and weak.

He felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry grandpa, I forgot, you are a mortal, you get tired quickly."

Madam Bai chuckled from the sidelines.

She served a bowl of soup for the little guy: "It's okay, Feng'er, you are so serious about learning martial arts, it's too late for Grandpa to be happy."

"He's just getting older, and he's not as energetic as before. You should eat well. After a while, grandma will practice with you!"

Hearing Ye Juefeng's words, his eyes lit up, and he nodded seriously: "Yeah!"

He lowered his head and slammed the rice.

After lunch, Bai Yi couldn't hold on anymore and went to bed first.

After resting for a while, Ye Juefeng and Mrs. Bai practiced swords in the courtyard.

However, Mrs. Bai underestimated Ye Juefeng's current progress.

His swordsmanship is like a swimming dragon, unpredictable.

Sometimes attacking, sometimes stabbing around the back.

The little guy has learned the moves taught by Bai Yi thoroughly!

Although Mrs. Bai's martial arts are not bad, after practicing with Ye Juefeng, she actually loses more than she wins!