The Invincible Mercenary King (Haylan Jaber)

Chapter 292

The next morning.

Haylan woke up early and started his morning exercise.

However, he was not going outdoors for the morning exercise this time. Instead, Haylan decided to work out in his courtyard. He ran, practiced martial arts, and swam many rounds in the swimming pool after he put

on a swimsuit.

After Haylan exercised for an hour, Charlie also woke up. Seeing his son having such an energetic morning exercise, Charlie was also interested. He warmed up in the courtyard and began to practice boxing.

Previously, Charlie could not master the standard posture of boxing, and many of his moves were out of place.

However, after Haylan’s guidance last time, Charlie’s boxing actually became natural and authentic.

yin and

Active or still, tough or calm. Every move was a combination of yang, strength and release Charlie had made a significant improvement.

When Haylan came out of the pool and saw his father’s boxing in such a state, he was shocked again.

Haylan had learned breathing and Heart Cultivation from his master for over a month. After the master taught him for real for a day, Haylan could finally use breathing in boxing He played it well, catching its authentic vibe of strength and release.

By doing this, Haylan’s master was really shocked and saw him as at genius!

Now seeing Charlie’s boxing, Haylan felt that his martial arts talent was inferior to his father’s.

Charlie had only studied for an hour or two. Now, he could actually use breathing in boxing in a perfect manner. His inhale and exhale combined. with movements were especially authentic.

“It seems that my martial arts talent is indeed inherited from Dad.” Haylan thought to himself.

“Seriously, Dad is so talented. If he had begun learning martial arts in the early years, he would be a heroic-level expert at least. Then Dad could

easily earn money in the entertainment industry,”

Haylan looked at his father practicing boxing and felt sentimental.

In order to see how talented his father was, Haylan changed his clothes. and walked to Charlie’s side. “Dad, I see that you are almost done with boxing. Why don’t I teach you another set of boxing techniques?”

“You know other boxing techniques?” Charlie was stunned.

“Of course. Our security department consisted of many experts. They taught me quite powerful skills,” Haylan said.

energized from practicing boxing today. My waist and legs do not hurt anymore. This set of martial arts is fantastic as it strengthens

up, and he said, “If I can master boxing well and learn a few more skills, I might be able to live a long

I’ll teach you Eight Trigrams

of inheritances, it had long lost its actual combat ability. However, it was still beneficial in strengthening

he intentionally added

by watching Haylan’s demonstration once only, Charlie could complete the whole set himself

Charlie was not fully in standard postures, his moves

“Genius!”

at his father with shock in

did confirm one thing. His martial arts talent was 100% inherited from

even above and beyond

the truly killing martial arts?” Haylan

“Yes, I do!”

and said in a

I have started to hate my

those bastards. If you had not come back in time to resolve the crisis, your

I fully master it,

Haylan with a solemn look and said, “If possible, I still want to protect you!”

your protection. It should be

considered occupying a lofty position. Other than his master, Haylan was invincible in the

Haylan with a determined gaze. “If I knew martial arts, other

most!”

was stunned.

what you’ve been through just because you wear clothes at home

He ripped it open. and pointed at Haylan’s scars. “I have long seen

body, and his eyes turned red. The father said with a quivering voice, “Kid, although you did not say anything, you must have suffered a lot over

distressed when seeing

sorry. I am

the tears in his eyes. They

filled with guilt, and his voice was trembling. “It is all my fault for being so

I could be as powerful as those legendary figures,

homeland and live elsewhere. You would not have

is all my fault. I

“I hate it!

hate myself for

he cried even louder and sobbed frequently. He even reached out his hand guiltily and

“Dad.”