While the three of them were watching intently, Sun Zhengguo was not idle either.
With a light push of his feet, he floated to another tree in a strange manner. The distance between the two trees, judging by a simple visual estimate, was at least ten meters.
"Great! That move was awesome!" Sun Dajiang clenched his fists, his face flushed, and shouted happily from below.
Lin Hong stared intently at his grandson, hoping to find the underlying principles of this skill.
However, this kind of skill is completely illogical; it's not even in books, so how could he find it?
"Okay, one more."
When Lin Wenjun saw something that pleased him, he started shouting from below, just like watching a street performer.
This also displeased Lin Hong, who glared at him fiercely before he calmed down a bit.
After performing his so-called light-footed skills, Sun Zhengguo leaped from the tree, and just before reaching the ground, he did a beautiful pigeon somersault and landed steadily.
Then, he punched the tree again, but surprisingly, the tree didn't react at all.
However, Sun Zhengguo didn't even look at it and punched the big tree next to him again.
With a loud "crack," the tree, as thick as a bucket, snapped in two, its long upper half falling backward with a crash.
After knocking down the two trees, Sun Zhengguo slowly finished his demonstration and walked towards his grandfather.
The three people who came to watch were completely dumbfounded, their eyes still fixed on the broken tree.
After a while, Sun Dajiang, who had come to his senses, looked at Lin Hong beside him and asked with great uncertainty.
"Dad, is this the kung fu you taught me? I had no idea it was so powerful?"
Actually, Sun Dajiang had learned this skill when he was a child, but he lacked talent and could only learn the empty form.
“Yeah, Dad.” Lin Wenjun was puzzled, then complained, “Have you forgotten something? When you taught me, it wasn’t this powerful.”
Faced with his son and son-in-law's questions, Lin Hong could only smile bitterly to himself.
Not only do they not understand, but even they themselves don't understand.
If his grandson hadn't been standing right in front of him, he would never have believed that this was the Tongbei Quan he had practiced his whole life.
At this moment, Sun Dajiang saw that the first tree was still standing there, so he asked his son who had just come over.
"Jung-guk, what's the situation with that tree?"
“I know that.”
Lin Wenjun answered the question first.
Then, to Sun Dajiang's puzzled look, the guy jogged all the way to the big tree and, in a pretentious manner, lightly touched it with his hand.
After ordering, Lin Wenjun ran away as fast as he could, afraid that the tree would fall on him.
Now comes the moment to witness a miracle!
Sun Dajiang dared to guarantee that he had never seen such a bizarre scene in his entire life; it was simply mind-blowing.
The tree that had stood firm just moments before was now collapsing in sections, looking like a pile of sawdust.
If Lin Wenjun hadn't run so fast, he would have splattered sawdust all over his face.
"This...this, is this the power of hidden force?" Sun Dajiang asked in confusion.
"I guess so!" Lin Hong didn't know how to answer, so he could only give an ambiguous answer.
"Zhengguo, you must have more tricks up your sleeve! What else do you know? Stop hiding them, let your grandpa see what you've got today."
Sun Zhengguo had already shown off a few skills today and was thinking of stopping there, but he didn't expect that his grandfather wanted to see more.
Since everyone wants to see it, let me show you another skill!
"Grandpa, I do have some tricks up my sleeve, but whatever you all encounter below, don't panic."
Before the others could react, Sun Zhengguo unleashed a mental pressure attack, his mental energy surging towards the three of them like a tidal wave.
The three, unaware of what was happening and unprepared, felt themselves being squeezed by an invisible force, making it hard to breathe.
Of course, these were all relatives, so Sun Zhengguo made a token gesture and then hastily withdrew his spiritual energy.
Once he withdrew his mental energy, the three people who had been under mental pressure felt as if they had come back to life, and then they greedily breathed in the air.
Even after they fully recovered, the group was still shaken, because the force was so powerful that they couldn't muster any will to resist.
Lin Hong looked at his grandson and felt a little unreal.
"Jung-guk, that force just now was too powerful. How did you do that?"
"Grandpa, this is something I gradually figured out after breaking through to the Transformation Realm. Even if you ask me to explain it, I can't really explain it well."
Seeing this, Lin Hong simply stopped asking questions. After all, he wasn't even at the level of internal strength, so asking any more questions would be pointless.
Perhaps this is what books often refer to as something that can only be understood intuitively, not explained in words…
On the way down the mountain, Lin Hong saw that his grandson possessed this invisible power and was afraid that he would lose himself, so he talked to him a lot and told him not to use it lightly.
There's no need to intentionally hurt or even kill others, because that's addictive and can easily lead you astray.
Sun Zhengguo knew that his grandfather meant well, so he didn't argue.
The principle remains the same: I will not offend others unless they offend me; if they offend me, I will retaliate.
Soon, the group returned to the Lin family home. When Lin Wencui saw them return, she asked curiously.
"Dad, what did you take those people up the back mountain for?"
"Oh! It's nothing serious, just checking on Zheng Guo's training."
Lin Hong spoke calmly, then glanced at his son-in-law, as if to ask him to explain.
"Watching Zheng Guo practice martial arts?" Lin Wencui was very puzzled.
After all, you can practice that anywhere, why bother going to the back mountain?
“Wife, come here and let me tell you something.”
Then, Sun Dajiang pulled his wife aside and recounted what he had seen and heard on the mountain.
After he finished speaking, Lin Wencui naturally didn't believe him, but she didn't expose him on the spot. She just treated it as a story to have some fun.
When Ning Xiaowei heard her father-in-law's story, she didn't believe it either, but just suppressed her laughter and didn't say anything.
She had seen Sun Zhengguo's kung fu before; at most, he could only beat up a few thugs. It couldn't be that amazing.
If it's based on Sun Dajiang's description, is that still kung fu? It's like being a god!
Seeing the expressions on the women's faces, Sun Dajiang knew that after all his efforts, no one believed him; it was all for nothing…
Around 2 p.m., Sun Dajiang's family prepared to go home, and Lin Hong did not try to stop them, but escorted them all the way to the village entrance.
On the way back, the family chatted casually. Sun Zhengguo had a question that he couldn't figure out, so he asked his mother.
"Mom, why did you suddenly want to play matchmaker for Sha Zhu?"
"Hey! It's all because of you."
Hearing his mother say this, Sun Zhengguo was a little confused.
"No, Mom, what does this have to do with me?"
"Do you remember last year when Zhu Zi asked you to match him up with Zhou Weihua?"
"I remember, so what?"
Seeing her son nod in agreement, Lin Wencui continued.
"Later, Zhou Weihua married Zheng Nan, and Zhu Zi was furious. Whenever he had free time, he would come to our Women's Federation to complain, saying that we lacked martial virtue by introducing the girl he had his eye on to someone else..."
Alright! Upon hearing this, Sun Zhengguo had already guessed the reason.
His mother must have been extremely annoyed before she finally agreed to help Sha Zhu find a wife.
But what does all of this have to do with Sun Zhengguo?
Is it because Sha Zhu can't find a wife that he's the one who ruined things?
That's utter nonsense!
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