Chapter 750: Martial Arts Prodigy

Zhan Tingbei's words ignited Qiao Yanmeng's expectations.

With this belief, she was happy to do anything, but there was another thing that she could not have expected.

That morning, she was still deep in sleep when she vaguely heard noisy noises coming from downstairs outside.

She stood up and opened the curtain of the French window. A ray of morning light shone in and she saw Little Milk Ball doing boxing.

That’s right, boxing.

He is only seven years old, but he looks very methodical. Both his techniques and footwork are professional.

She suddenly lost all sleepiness and washed up quickly.

Shen Youran also got up. Seeing the little kid practicing martial arts, she was very excited and took a towel in her hand to wipe the kid's sweat.

"Sister Mengmeng, I never thought you were so amazing, and your son is just as amazing!" Shen Youran was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling, and she cheered and applauded the little girl.

Seeing her cheerful look, Qiao Yanmeng felt a little relieved.

"It was those old guys who taught me well," she said lightly.

I thought that although the little girl's punches looked good, they were probably just fancy moves. After all, she was still a child, so how much strength could she have?

"Come on, Xiao Chenchen, hit this." At this time, the third elder came over with a thick wooden board.

"Third Master, let's not do that." Shen Youran was startled and quickly stood in front of the little girl. "This wooden board looks scary. Chenchen is only a few years old. How can his hands be that strong?"

"Hey, little girl, get out of the way. Don't underestimate my apprentice." The third elder waved his hands, trying to wave Shen Youran away.

Shen Youran refused and held the little breast tightly.

A maternal power burst out from her, and she treated the little boy as her own.

"Aunt Shen, I can't breathe." The little kid pushed Shen Youran away miserably, gasping for breath.

Shen Youran was stunned. She had just used quite some force, but how could this kid be so powerful that he pushed her away in one go?

"Old man, Chenchen is still young. Is this okay?" Qiao Yanmeng was not as nervous as Shen Youran. She was just skeptical and didn't dare to believe that her son really had such strong strength.

"Just watch." The third elder became impatient and waved at the little girl.

The little girl ran over happily, blew on her hands, and said loudly: "Ha!"

A slap came down.

Shen Youran covered her eyes in fear, fearing to see this horrific scene.

In an instant, the scene of the little kid crying loudly after his hand was swollen appeared in her mind.

However, she only heard a "pop" and something fell to the ground.

She opened her eyes carefully and saw that the thick wooden board was split in the middle and broke into several pieces, which were scattered all over the floor.

Shen Youran was stunned at first, then his eyes widened, looking at the scene in disbelief.

What is going on?

Sister Mengmeng gave birth to a strong child?

Qiao Yanmeng was also surprised.

This is incredible.

Is her son really that amazing?

"See, the old man didn't lie to you. Your son is a genius kid, but unfortunately you buried him. If you had sent him to us earlier, we could have given you a martial arts prodigy.

I'm so angry, luckily it's not too late now, our Chenchen has only learned for three days, and he can perform a complete set of kung fu, and it's quite powerful. Don't look at our Chenchen's small size, he... Hey, are you listening to me?"

The third elder glared at Qiao Yanmeng angrily, but the latter had already held the little boy in his arms, carefully observing him to see if he was injured.

"Mommy, the third grandfather is really awesome. No, they are all awesome. The first grandfather taught me how to box, the second grandfather taught me how to dodge when facing an enemy, and the third grandfather taught me how to split bricks... no, split wooden boards."

Xiao Naituan realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly corrected it.

Third Grandpa said that I can’t tell anyone else, not even Mommy.

Mummy would be unhappy if she knew he had started chopping bricks.

"So how have you mastered it? Have you studied hard?" Qiao Yanmeng did not expose Xiaonaituan's clumsy lie, but she didn't care.

Maybe Xiao Naituan is really talented. Several of his masters are very powerful martial arts masters. They are always too proud to accept disciples.

In her entire life, she only has two disciples, her senior brother and Chenchen. Chenchen can barely be considered a junior disciple.

When others want to spend money and ask them for help, they just look down on it.

"Baby is very serious every day, mommy, when I learn for a while, I will be able to protect you and daddy. Baby is so happy." The little kid smiled, showing two cute fangs.

Qiao Yanmeng felt particularly relieved.

She took them to the living room for dinner and told them about the appreciation meeting tomorrow.

All of them were fun-loving people, so they agreed without thinking.

Qiao Yanmeng reminded everyone to be careful when the time comes, and it is best for them to stay together and not to get lost.

"Don't worry, you little girl, don't you trust us? We will make sure Chenchen is well taken care of." The third elder waved his hand and said with a smile.