A few streets away from the University of Magic City, in the middle of a bar.

A yellow-haired man covered in blood and panic stumbled in from outside the bar.

He ran directly to a luxury booth in the corner, and shouted, "Brother Wen!

There were several people sitting on the booth, two of whom were acquaintances of Chen Feng, and it was Li Yanwen and Zhang Ting.

When Li Yanwen heard the shouting, he looked back in displeasure, and saw the yellow-haired man running in embarrassment, with blood on his fingers and face, he immediately frowned, and asked with doubts: "I asked you to teach Chen Feng that bastard, where did you run to?

Huang Mao wanted to cry without tears, crying with a sad face, and said: "Brother Wen! I went to find Chen Feng! But you didn't tell me, that guy knows kung fu!"

"Kung Fu?"

Li Yanwen and Zhang Ting were both stunned, and glanced at each other, their eyes full of doubts.

"What are you kidding? Chen Feng, that garbage guy, how can he do kung fu?" Zhang Ting asked with a skeptical look.

"Hmph! It must be that you offended which boss, so you were cleaned up, and you didn't go to Chen Feng at all, right?" Li Yanwen snorted angrily, his eyes full of warnings.

Huang Mao pouted, knelt on the ground, and recounted what had just happened with a handful of snot and tears.

After listening to his words, Li Yanwen's brows furrowed even deeper, "It shouldn't be! Chen Feng can't do kung fu, he must be blind!"

"Yes, I think too! As the saying goes, if you punch the master to death, then Chen Feng is also injured!" Zhang Ting nodded, agreeing.

"Okay! Give you 10,000 yuan, which is compensation!"

Li Yanwen took out a stack of banknotes from the side and threw it on Huang Mao's body.

"Thank you, thank you, Brother Wen!" Huang Mao thanked Dade again and again, and left the bar with the banknote.

Li Yanwen picked up the wine glass and took a sip of it, his face full of cruelty.

"Chen Feng, this bastard, is quite tricky!"

"Yes, Brother Wen, it's really not so easy to deal with him. Zhang Ting agreed.

"Forget it, don't mention him today, and when I have the opportunity to clean him up, I don't believe he can have such good luck today!"

......

The other side.

The school's staff dormitory.

Ye Qingyun finished cooking dinner, but saw that Chen Feng had already fallen asleep.

Seeing Chen Feng's baby-like sleeping position, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but show a maternal smile.

When she saw Chen Feng, she seemed to see her own younger brother.

Especially the picture of Chen Feng protecting himself just now always lingers in his mind.

Although in front of outsiders, she is the first of the three school flowers, and she is unbelievably beautiful, which makes people feel unattainable.

However, she is just an ordinary woman, with joys and sorrows, as well as joys and sorrows.

"Huh?"

Ye Qingyun suddenly saw that something was bulging in the trouser pocket of Chen Feng's lower body.

couldn't help but reach out and take out the things from Chen Feng's pocket.

It was an inconspicuous snakeskin bag, which was the same bag that Chen Feng used to hold garbage before.

"Oh, how can such a dirty thing be put on your body like this? I don't know how many bacteria there are!"

Ye Qingyun sighed helplessly, took the snakeskin bag, and was about to throw it into the trash, and take it out to throw it away later.

Suddenly, I felt in the snakeskin bag, a palm-sized booklet.

"What is this?"

Ye Qingyun poured out the booklet from the snakeskin bag.

Looking at the booklet, there were a few words written on it.

Wing Chun Sutra!

Seeing these words, Ye Qingyun suddenly cried and laughed: "Classmate Chen Feng is actually secretly practicing martial arts behind his back? But is this thing useful?"

When I opened the booklet of the Wing Chun Sutra, there were only three pages with words on the front three pages, and the back was blank.

At the end of the third page, there are a few small words that seem to explain why there are no words at the end.

"Perseverance, only to show the real work!"

The meaning is very simple, that is, if you keep practicing unremittingly, you can see the boxing scriptures behind.

However, since Chen Feng likes martial arts, it is better to let him join the taekwondo club of the school, and it just so happens that I also have friends there!"

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyun smiled and casually threw the snakeskin bag in his hand under Chen Feng's bed.

As for this Wing Chun Sutra, she placed it under Chen Feng's pillow.

Nothing to say all night,

Early the next morning.

Chen Feng woke up and stretched.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, I thought of something and quickly touched my pocket.

Empty pockets and nothing!

Finished!

Chen Feng was shocked and flustered, and hurriedly began to look for it.

When I came back last night, I did put the snakeskin bag in my trouser pocket!

How could it be gone?

Flipping under the pillow, I immediately saw a booklet.

"Wing Chun?"

When Chen Feng saw this, he instantly understood that he was fighting with those gangsters yesterday, and it should have been this Wing Chun Sutra that helped a lot.

If it weren't for this Wing Chun Sutra, I'm afraid he would be a corpse by now!

Looking at the arm, the wound had long since healed, and there was not even a scar left.

I think it should be the credit of the snakeskin bag, not only can you get a reward, but you can also recover from your injuries when you hold it in your hand.

"Where's the snakeskin bag?"

Chen Feng was anxious, since this Wing Chun boxing sutra was taken out of the snakeskin bag, it was thought that Ye Qingyun should have touched his snakeskin bag.

"Sister Qingyun!

Chen Feng walked out of his room, shouted in his mouth, and searched everywhere.

Disheveled!

When I opened the toilet door, there was a beautiful goddess who had just washed her hair and was wearing only a lace underwear on her upper body!

Seeing this fragrant scene, Chen Feng was completely stunned.

Those two white and tender soft things can't be wrapped at all, as if they are about to come out!

The warm liquid, coming out of his nose, froze in place, his mind went blank.

"You go out first!"

Ye Qingyun blushed, glared at Chen Feng, pushed Chen Feng out, and then locked the toilet door.

She had just finished washing her hair and took off her shirt for fear of getting her clothes wet with water.

Unexpectedly, Chen Feng actually broke in directly, so that she didn't have the slightest time to react.

After getting dressed, Ye Qingyun blushed and walked out of the toilet.

At a glance, I saw Chen Feng standing not far away, bowing his head and saying nothing, like a little daughter-in-law who had done something wrong.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingyun was also angry, and laughed out loud angrily: "What are you doing? It's me who suffers, why do you seem to be so wronged?"

Chen Feng cautiously raised his head, looked at Ye Qingyun, and said hesitantly: "Sister Qingyun, I didn't mean to, don't be angry." ”

"Then you say, how do you compensate me?" Ye Qingyun's eyes teased, wanting to tease Chen Feng.