The next day, early morning.
Golden sunlight pierced through the clouds and cascaded onto the Nine Dragons Villas, casting long shadows across the villa complex.
At this moment.
On the lawn of the Nine Dragons Villas.
A group of five, two adults and three children, were practicing Tai Chi. The two adults were none other than Ye Xuan and Feng Chen, while the three little ones were Ye Xuan's three little darlings.
"Come, Mengmeng, Nuonuo, and Hanhan, today we'll have some practical training."
"Use the moves Papa taught you to beat Papa!"
On the lawn, Ye Xuan said to the three little ones. Luo Tianyi watched this scene, finding it both amusing and exasperating. These three little ones were just over a year old and had barely learned to walk, yet he was teaching them Tai Chi and even having them spar. Was he serious?
"Puchi~"
The maids couldn't help but giggle as they watched the three little ones 'surround' their young master on the lawn. The three adorable little masters were truly too cute.
"Really~"
"Heeheehee, if we beat you, Papa, you're not allowed to cry!"
"Yeah, yeah!"
The three little ones chattered and teased, causing Feng Chen to smirk foolishly. His master truly didn't play by the rules. Fighting against three junior sisters, if this were to spread, it would surely shock countless people.
"Is that so? Then Papa will be waiting."
"Heeheehee, attack!"
"Take down Papa~~"
Then, the three little ones began to 'attack' their Papa with mock seriousness, swinging their little arms and legs. They truly looked the part.
Thump~
Thump~ Thump~~
At one point, the three little ones were pushed onto the lawn by their Papa's 'Tai Chi Push Hands'. Any other one-year-old baby would have burst into tears by now.
However, the three little ones propped themselves up with their little hands and crawled up, then tacitly 'attacked' their Papa again.
One second!
Five seconds! Ten seconds!!
Soon, the situation changed. The three little ones were playfully tickling their Papa with their tiny hands and feet. Ye Xuan didn't hold back either, and the father and daughters began to wrestle on the lawn.
Feng Chen, "........."
This, cough cough, was he sure his master was sparring with the three junior sisters??
After breakfast.
Ye Xuan, Luo Tianyi, and Feng Chen drove towards Tianhai Plaza. The three little ones were not brought along by Ye Xuan, as the upcoming sparring session would involve scenes unsuitable for them.
It wouldn't be good if they got scared!
Half an hour later.
The car arrived near Tianhai Plaza. There was still some time before the event.
"Master, Mistress, I know a good dessert shop nearby. Shall we go sit for a while?" Feng Chen, clearly familiar with the area, asked with a smile.
"This... alright."
Looking at the citizens arriving one after another, it was clear there was at least another hour before the start.
With this time, they might as well relax at a dessert shop.
"Welcome!"
Led by a beautiful and well-behaved employee, the three arrived at a window booth.
"Yo, it's a Chinese pig. How unlucky~"
As soon as they sat down at the booth, a mocking voice came from the side. The source of the voice was a young Japanese man, around twenty years old.
"Fuso dog, say that again!!"
The Japanese karate black belt third dan, hearing Feng Chen's words, grinned mockingly, "What, Chinese pig..."
*Slap*
Before the Japanese expert named Ikawa could finish, he was slapped to the ground by Feng Chen. Feng Chen himself didn't know how hard he had slapped, but at that moment, the Japanese expert's head hit the ground with such force that everyone felt as if the ground beneath them had trembled.
With a dull thud, Ikawa, before he could even scream, was knocked unconscious.
Feng Chen, "Uh..."
"What the heck? This Japanese dwarf is so weak!!"
Feng Chen looked at his right hand in disbelief. Damn it, he hadn't used much force at all. How could that Japanese dwarf be knocked down by him?
Of course, Feng Chen didn't know that the oranges he had been eating recently were specially prepared "Great Strength Oranges" by Ye Xuan.
Now, Feng Chen's strength, even if not as powerful as his father, Feng Xiaoyao, the master of the Tai Chi sect, was at least enough to contend with elder-level experts.
In other words, Feng Chen's current strength could barely contend with top experts, and he could easily last a hundred moves without defeat.
"Baga!"
"Chinese pig, you're seeking death!!"
*Whoosh* Immediately, several companions at the same table all charged at Feng Chen ferociously, clearly intending to avenge their comrade. They never expected that that crazy Chinese guy would dare to lay a hand on their Japanese companion.
*Slap slap slap*
Three consecutive sounds, followed by three dull thuds. Ikawa's three companions were also knocked to the ground instantly, without any hesitation.
"This is... Hell, hitting people feels so good. No wonder Master likes to hit people so much."
Feng Chen's heart surged with excitement. He was still a bit unsatisfied, his hands itching. He really wanted to keep hitting people. At this moment, with a whoosh, other Japanese contestants in the dessert shop stood up. "Kid, you're too presumptuous! Attack him together! Cripple him!!"