Withered Trees Blooming in Spring, a Palm Fan Flies to the Village Bully

I just turned from a centenarian to a weakling, and someone wants to steal my wife? Dare Zheng, the village bully, to make such a noise? I'll slap you away and let you know why the flowers are so red! Others rely on spiritual energy for cultivation, but for me to accumulate luck, fists are the only last resort! In front of me, whether it's a noble person from the sky or a peerless villain, you can wrap it up for me if it's a dragon, or lie down for me if it's a tiger! My name is Su Cheng, and I carry my luck from the sky. I carry my own luck!