72. Don't get me wrong, I just want you to treat me to a meal!!

"Okay, boy, there's a kind. Leng Changfeng said, and wanted to take out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and prepare to call his father.

His martial arts are family heirlooms, and his master is his father. He said, "I'll call my dad here." ”

Jiang Ping saw that he was already short of breath, and knew that his life would be in danger if he delayed any longer.

If this guy is really dead, not only will the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion not be able to get out of it, but he will also not be able to escape.

So he said, "You better call 120 first, and if it's a little later, you'll never see your father." ”

Leng Changfeng is a tough guy, but he is not the kind of stunned young man who doesn't want to die, he already feels that something is wrong, if he delays it any longer, he is afraid that his life will be really difficult to protect, so he dialed the emergency number, "Hey, doctor, I, I accidentally injured my leg while practicing martial arts, ah, yes, yes, now the blood is not stopping, I, I am in the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion, in the middle of Xinhe Road, right ......"

Leng Changfeng had already fainted before he finished speaking, Wu Qingfeng was also very scared when he saw this situation, a little bit of a master, and couldn't help but ask Jiang Ping, "Master Jiang, this, will this surnamed Leng die here?"

Jiang Ping said, "Bandage him, it'll be fine." ”

So Wu Qingfeng hurried to get the spare medicine box, as a martial arts hall, it was inevitable that there would be students who would be injured and touched, so there was still a spare medicine.

bandaged Leng Changfeng's legs, but the bleeding still couldn't stop, Jiang Ping massaged him a few more acupuncture points, and after pressing it for a while, the blood stopped flowing.

When everyone saw this, they were all amazed and amazed,

"Master Jiang is so amazing!"

"Master Jiang knows a lot. ”

"Master Jiang, do you understand medical skills?"

"I know a little bit about fur. Jiang Ping smiled faintly.

"Thanks to Master Jiang today, Master Jiang, please sit down and rest for a while. "Wu Qingfeng said.

"No, no, I still have a class that I haven't taught," Jiang Ping said and went to teach the students, fooling them into practicing.

He did this because he was afraid that the system would define him as lazy, not having a good experience of work, and depriving him of his rewards.

After a while, Leng Changfeng was carried into the ambulance, and the emergency doctor was quite surprised to see that Leng Changfeng's legs were wounded so big, and that there was no heavy bleeding when the bandaging conditions were not sufficient.

So he asked Wu Qingfeng who bandaged and stopped the bleeding, Wu Qingfeng said that it was Master Jiang from the martial arts hall, and the doctor was Master Jiang, Wu Qingfeng said that he was in class, so they didn't ask again. I am full of curiosity about this Master Jiang.

At the end of class at noon, Jiang Ping's mind jingled, "Ding, respected host, congratulations on the completion of your three-day martial arts work experience, and now you are awarded a reward, super martial arts will be transmitted to your body soon, please be mentally prepared...... ,”

Damn, it won't hurt, right?

Xiao Ping became a little nervous. He hurried to nobody.

The next moment, an energy poured in, from the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head into his body, and then went straight down, to the lower abdomen, into the dantian, making his lower abdomen tremble violently, and then there was a roar in his body like a flood peak bursting the embankment, which sounded thrilling,

That's an internal force.

An internal force that many martial arts practitioners cannot practice in their lifetime.

Then in front of his eyes, golden words appeared, crossed his mind, flowed into his memory,

At the same time, there was also a virtual villain in a military uniform in front of him, constantly punching and performing martial arts......

All kinds of martial arts, all kinds of stunts...... In the form of words, accompanied by animations, into his mind, into his memory.

This kind of teaching speed is very fast, but the strange thing is that Jiang Ping can accept it, and the word is crossed in front of his eyes, and he will never forget it.

Every move, every style, every stunt that the villain plays, seems to be engraved in the depths of his mind, making him unforgettable for life.

Although the speed is very fast, because there are too many martial arts skills, it took nearly five minutes to teach before it finally ended.

In the next moment, Jiang Ping completely changed, his eyes became shining, his body became vigorous and light, his limbs became flexible and powerful, and even his momentum became extremely tall and sharp.

After a moment's work, it was as if he had changed someone.

When he was about to leave the martial arts hall, Wu Qingfeng came over, and when he saw that Jiang Ping's temperament and momentum had changed greatly, he couldn't help but be surprised, and said, "Master Jiang, I, how do I feel your temperament, it has changed so much,"

"Well, it's nothing, I just used five minutes to break through. Jiang Ping said.

"Breakthrough, breakthrough?"

"Kung Fu, I've entered the level of internal training now,"

"Internal practice, so to speak, Master Jiang, you have practiced internal breath now. ”

"Hmm," Jiang Ping was indifferent.

"It's, it's amazing. Wu Qingfeng's beautiful eyes were blazing, and he stared at Jiang Ping with a fanatical expression, showing crazy admiration, "Master Jiang, if you don't mind, I'll worship you as a teacher,"

"I'll think about it. Jiang Ping said.

"Master Jiang, thank you for saving the scene today, if it weren't for you, the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion would be miserable. ”

"That can only say that you are lucky. Jiang Ping said unceremoniously, "That Leng Changfeng is a practitioner, he has real kung fu, that is, me, and others can't do it at all.

Don't blame me for looking down on you, you, Master Hong, Master Hou, including all the students, can't beat him. ”

"Yes, that Leng Changfeng is indeed very powerful, but he is not a weak chicken in front of you, and you can pinch him like an ant," Wu Qingfeng said:

"Master Jiang, that's the case, you see, you've been experiencing it for three days in the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion, let's sign a contract......

"Qingfeng, I have to be honest with you now," Jiang Ping put on a profound posture, "I only came to your Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion for a good meal, I came to help you when I saw that your Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion would have such a difficult time and would encounter Leng Changfeng's kicking hall." ”

"Uh, well, that's it," Wu Qingfeng looked stunned,

If someone else would definitely think that Jiang Ping was pretending to fool her, but Wu Qingfeng believed his words,

In her eyes, Jiang Ping is indeed a master.

Jiang Ping said, "Besides, Qingfeng, do you think that your little martial arts hall can keep me?"

"I can't keep ......," Wu Qingfeng looked regretful.

"But, Master Jiang, what about those students when you leave? Also, Leng Changfeng will definitely not give up, he will still come, what should we do?"

"Qingfeng, I can control you for a while, I can't control you for a lifetime, you not only have difficulties now, you will have many obstacles in this life, you can't find me whenever you have something. Jiang Ping put on a cold posture.

"Master, master, help me again, I worship you as a teacher. Please accept me. In addition, I would like to ask you to be the honorary instructor of the Qingfeng Martial Arts Gym, and you will not be used to teach apprentices in the future, but you can still receive a salary. ”

"Qingfeng, do you think that a master like me still owes your salary?" Jiang Ping shook his head disdainfully.

"Then, what do you want, master? Wu Qingfeng said, and couldn't help blushing.

"If, I want you...... Are you willing too?" Jiang Ping stretched out his hand to hook her chin, although this Wu Qingfeng is a little older, but because of his martial arts, he has a different style,

For the first time in his life, he was picked by a man, Wu Qingfeng blushed suddenly, closed a pair of beautiful eyes, and bit his red lips tightly.

She weighed it for a while, hesitated for a long time, and nodded with great difficulty,

However, Jiang Ping didn't take a step closer, but laughed, threw away her chin, and said, "Don't get me wrong, I mean, I want you to treat me to a meal......

Wu Qingfeng froze for a moment, and then let out a long sigh of relief, but his pretty face became more and more red. The shame spread from his face to his heart.