At the same time, she raised her small hand and directly gripped Lu Yuan's wrist pulse point. Although the hand was small, the knuckles were exceptionally strong, and the grip was quick and accurate.
Lu Yuan was shocked again. Such a quick reaction and speed, and such strong force.
Without time to think, he quickly withdrew his hand, flipped his wrist, and attacked with his palm.
When Sanbao failed to wince, he immediately used his luck to meet the challenge head-on.
The two palms, one large and one small, collided with a crisp snap, and the force of their palm strikes instantly created a powerful gust of air that spread outwards.
The two of them took two steps back at the same time, but neither of them gained the upper hand.
Lu Yuan watched the other party warily, only to see that after Sanbao took two steps back, his little feet were firmly planted in the ground like nails, as steady as a rock.
Sanbao remained motionless, staring intently at Lu Yuan without a trace of impatience in his eyes. He seemed to be simply waiting for Lu Yuan's next move, whether it was to fight or to call a truce.
Lu Yuan was increasingly alarmed. This child seemed more composed than his father. He couldn't help but make wild guesses in his mind: Could this son have lived longer than him in his past life? Could he have died of old age?
The thought of dying of old age is vivid in my mind. An old man with white hair opens and closes his eyes, then calls someone younger than his grandson "Dad".
Hehe, I must say, it was pretty fun!
Sanbao had no idea what Lu Yuan was thinking. Seeing him smirking and squinting, looking increasingly irritating, Sanbao's fists slowly hardened again.
Lu Yuan snapped out of his daze and quickly intervened, "Stop, stop, stop! That's enough, let's stop here."
Sanbao glanced at him and then stopped.
"Dad, your skills are just so-so. You shouldn't take your sisters out anymore. You can't protect them."
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