The Taiji Grandmaster thought, I really can’t fight!

Qian Xiaoqiang had transmigrated to become a Taiji Grandmaster who claimed to be the orthodox Yang Taiji and ran a run-down martial arts school.

At the beginning of the game, he was surrounded and chased by reporters.

"Mr. Qian, what do you think of Master Lei and Master Ma being KO ’ed in three rounds?”

"At that time, I was lying down and watching!"

"Lying down? In other words, you also think that Taiji Fist is only for viewing and not for actual combat, right?”

"That’s right." Qian Xiaoqiang casually broke the wooden stake with a diameter of 30 centimeters beside him."Look, you can still fight with this? How much would I have to pay for this punch?”

Beep. Congratulations to the host for promoting martial arts. Reward: Wudang Ladder Clouds

"Alright, don’t believe those martial arts novels. They’re all fake. I’m going home to cook!”After saying that, Qian Xiaoqiang jumped five to six meters high and went home through the window…