Old Chen asked. He also saw Mr. Xu's plan, but he had to take care of him after becoming an old friend.

"Learned a little bit!"

Yang Xiaotao said modestly.

Mr. Xu waved happily.

"In this way, I won't bully you. The victory or defeat of our senior generation will be decided by the younger generation!"

"Boy, on behalf of your father, use the gun. From my side."

Mr. Xu turned around, and the young men behind him all moved forward.

At this time, they also heard that the old man lost to the opponent's elder, and their juniors naturally wanted to regain their place.

Mr. Xu nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiaolong, come here!"

Among the young people, the tall one at the front immediately said "Hello!"

Yang Xiaotao glanced at the young man. He was a little taller than him and had a well-proportioned body. The arms exposed under the half-sleeves were tanned and the muscles were bulging, which showed that he was obviously very strong.

The young man glanced at Yang Xiaotao and smiled.

After hearing this, several old people present also wanted to watch the excitement, especially the competition between the younger generations, which could test whether they were able to eat without losing.

Others didn't object. They didn't dare to object once they came, and they wanted to watch the fun again.

Of course, what I was watching was Yang Xiaotao’s excitement.

After all, they all know each other's skills well.

They know Xu Long very well.

That sword was passed down to him, and no one of his contemporaries could match it.

Yang Xiaotao glanced at the other party, nodded cautiously, and then looked at Xu Yuanshan.

If you come here by yourself, you want to fight?

Xu Yuanshan didn't expect this, but now that the old men are interested, he can't disobey them.

"Xiaohu, go get the gun! It's going to cost you a lot!"

"Xiaolong, go prepare it and use the unopened one."

"Brothers, let's go to the yard and wait!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man beside Xu Yuanshan nodded to Yang Xiaotao, and then pushed Mr. Xu out.

Several other people also walked out with smiles, all grinning from ear to ear.

Mr. Chen stood up, supported by his grandson, "This is my grandson, Chen An!"

"If you don't understand anything later, ask him."

The young man next to him had a hairy head and smiled at Yang Xiaotao.

"Brother Xiaotao, Xu Long is the true successor of Uncle Xu. He is a capable person in our generation!"

"And be careful of his strength. If it doesn't work, just wander away and fight for a while, and the scene will pass."

Chen An said a few words to Yang Xiaotao and then helped Mr. Chen go out.

Finally, a large number of people watching the excitement ran out, leaving only Yang Xiaotao and Xu Yuanshan couple.

"Xiao Tao!"

Xu Yuanshan said embarrassedly, while Tian Ni on the side blamed Xu Yuanshan for not opening the pot and picking up the pot. She knew that the old man had a good reputation, but considering the embarrassing things that happened back then, this was not a slap in the face.

"Uncle Xu, I, what is going on!"

Yang Xiaotao was struggling. He wasn't afraid of actually doing anything. What he was afraid of was that if he hit Mr. Xu in the face, how could he still walk out if he slapped the master in the face?

But he couldn't afford to let him lose.

The main thing is that I can't embarrass my grandpa.

Mr. Xu has a good face, but the master is even more powerful.

Due to emotions and reasons, as the grandson of the grandpa, he represents the grandpa, so he cannot lose.

Tangled ah!

"Xiao Tao, it's my uncle's miscalculation this time. Just do what you want."

"real?"

Yang Xiaotao looked at Xu Yuanshan.

In Xu Yuanshan's heart, he just hoped that Yang Xiaotao's defeat would not be too ugly and that it would not embarrass Mr. Yang.

I'll tell you later, Yang Xiaotao's main focus is on work, and he can't compare with the young people of the Xu family who train all day long.

This makes sense.

Anyway, they all work for Guo Jia.

As for Yang Xiaotao winning, he never thought about it.

You must know that this eldest nephew of his has been trained by the old man since he was a child. The unopened sword weighs more than ten kilograms, and when he dances, it is impossible for anyone to get close to him.

He also understood that Yang Xiaotao was just a simple worker. He had never even served as a militiaman.

If he can win, then he can become a chemist.

"Really. If something happens, I'll take care of it for you!"

"good!"

With Xu Yuanshan's words, he would just go ahead and do it. Anyway, he couldn't be embarrassed.

Following Xu Yuanshan and his wife to the backyard, everyone had already started their posture, and a group of people surrounded them.

Mr. Xu and others were sitting on the steps, with a broad view. In the middle, Xu Long held a black broadsword in his hand.

On the other side, Xu Hu held a rifle in his hand.

There is a stick inserted under the rifle, which is the same length as the bayonet.

"Xiao Tao, don't show off."

Mrs. Xu Yuanshan was worried. Her two children, a boy and a girl, were in school, and she didn't want them to dance with swords or sticks.

In her eyes, these are too dangerous.

"Um!"

Yang Xiaotao hummed and then walked forward.

"then!"

Xu Hu threw the spear over, and Yang Xiaotao caught it easily.

After weighing it casually, I felt it was much more comfortable than holding a wooden stick by myself.

"Brother Yang, I'm offended."

Xu Long saw Yang Xiaotao holding a gun, waved it twice, and made a starting gesture.

Yang Xiaotao touched the gun. This was the first time he touched a gun. It was a real gun!

After being curious for a while, seeing Xu Long's movements, he instinctively followed the movements taught by Mr. Yang.

Hold the butt of the gun with your right hand, hold half of the gun body with your left hand, and turn the entire rifle sideways 45 degrees.

Step forward with your left foot, pointing your toes towards Xu Long, stand firm on your right foot, and point your toes 45 degrees to the right.

The whole body is turned downward, and the lower body is stable.
Chapter completed!