Chapter 64: There Are Assassins!

When Zhang Fan came home from school, what he saw was Li Meng standing at the door of his house with a smile.

"Zhang Fan, I made a big meal, come and eat. ”

"What's going on?

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled, he hadn't eaten for a few days, and he missed her craftsmanship a little.

Following Li Meng to her house, Zhang Fan sat down and looked at the unexpectedly rich banquet on the table, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"What are you?"

"Since you can see it, I won't hide it from you, in fact, I have something to ask you. ”

Li Meng plucked up his courage, looked at Zhang Fan fixedly with beautiful eyes, and said: "The director said that my martial arts scenes were not well filmed, so I want to ask you to teach me." ”

"Sister Na suggested that I find a real master to learn from, I thought about it, there is only you as the number one master around, so please help. ”

Zhang Fan thought that what was the matter, he just instructed Li Meng to put on a pose and shoot a good martial arts scene.

Picking up the chopsticks, Zhang Fan waved his hand casually.

"What is this, I will teach you after eating. ”

"Great!" Li Meng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was busy serving vegetables to Zhang Fan.

After eating the meal happily, Li Meng removed the dishes and chopsticks, and Zhang Fan walked in front of her.

"What kind of martial arts scenes did you shoot before, and where do you think the movements are not easy to do?"

Li Meng recalled the script and demonstrated it to Zhang Fan on the spot.

Zhang Fan's brows furrowed when he saw it, "What kind of mess is this." ”

Hearing this, Li Meng hurriedly stopped and wiped the sweat drops on Qiong's nose.

"This play was originally going to be filmed by Hanging Weiya, but I couldn't do it well in normal movements, let alone filming the part of Hanging Weiya. ”

"Your main weakness right now is that your body is not flexible enough. I'm teaching you a set of movements now, and I can practice them when I have nothing to do, which can maximize the flexibility of the body. ”

Zhang Fan didn't say a word to show Li Meng a kind of jiu-jitsu, or many years ago, he tailored a physical technique for a confidant.

Li Meng followed the study very seriously, but he was not a martial arts practitioner himself, and he did stumbling and stumbling in many places, which was unsatisfactory.

Zhang Fan shook his head, for the sake of this big meal, he still came over to help her standardize her movements.

In the process of pointing, the two inevitably had physical contact.

Zhang Fan corrected it seriously, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

On the contrary, Li Meng himself was a little shy, as long as Zhang Fan touched it, it all spread with a hot feeling.

After a while, the delicate face was covered with fiery red colors, and the beautiful eyes were like water.

Zhang Fan gradually noticed that Li Meng's body had softened, and he was very pleased.

"Yes, at this pace, the children can be taught. ”

"Huh, Li Meng, why are you so red-faced. ”

Li Meng covered his hot cheeks, too ashamed to look at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan also realized it later, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Just wanted to leave it alone, he suddenly remembered what Li Meng said, she was entangled in the scene of hanging Weiya, and couldn't help but say:

"Aren't you worried about not being able to shoot the martial arts scene of Jiao Weiya? Let me familiarize you with the feeling of flying in the sky. ”

Li Meng's attention was really diverted, and he looked curious.

"What does it feel like to fly? What are you going to do?"

Zhang Fan chose to answer her with actions.

As soon as he lifted his breath, Zhang Fan grabbed Li Meng's slender waist and led people to fly in the air.

It is really the use of light work, light on the surrounding furnishings, to achieve the effect of flying eaves and walking on the wall.

But Zhang Fan's movements were too fast, in Li Meng's opinion, his feet did not touch the ground, and the whole person was in the clouds.

The feeling of weightlessness hit, with Zhang Fan by his side, Li Meng did not feel a trace of fear, but felt that this experience was very novel.

"Wow! It's really flying!"

"Zhang Fan, do you just want me to get familiar with this feeling of taking off? I really want to get a little trick. ”

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, and his steps did not stop.

"Remember this feeling, when it's time to shoot on the set, you treat Weiya as me, trust that thing with all your heart and won't let you fall, and just focus on making martial arts moves. ”

Seeing Li Meng solemnly bowing her head, Zhang Fan took her to familiarize herself with it for a few more minutes, and then put her on the ground.

After Li Meng came down, her pretty face was still red, and her beautiful eyes were shining.

"Zhang Fan, thank you! I know what to do!"

"That's good, I'll go back. ”

Zhang Fan waved his hand and left with his hands.

Li Mengmei looked at his back reluctantly, and then practiced hard at home.

……

Two days later, it was the weekend, and Zhang Fan went to the old place to fish with a fish bucket.

I didn't expect to see the old man and the girl from last time there, but this time they didn't bring bodyguards who were in the way.

"Grandpa, that person is here!"

As soon as the girl Wan'er saw Zhang Fan's figure appear, her eyes lit up, and she shook the old man's arm and shouted.

The old man smiled kindly, and cast a greeting glance at Zhang Fan.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Zhang Fan nodded, and went to the shore to set up the fishing rod.

Wan'er didn't want Zhang Fan's reaction to be so cold, she snorted lightly and jumped in front of Zhang Fan.

"Hey, do you know why we didn't bring bodyguards this time?"

"It's not because my grandfather wants to see you, and he is afraid of disturbing you fishing, that he ordered not to let the bodyguards follow. ”

The girl's crisp voice echoed on the shore, like the tinkling of spring water, very pleasant.

It's just that Zhang Fan still didn't react, and his attitude of ignoring it to the end was so angry that Wan'er stomped his feet.

"Hey, talking to you, did you hear me?

The old man noticed that Zhang Fan frowned, and hurriedly told his granddaughter to stop.

"Wan'er, don't be rude, people have something to do, let's keep quiet first. ”

After Zhang Fan set up the fishing rod, lying on his side on the ground as always, and looking at the fishing rod with one hand on his head boringly, the old man stepped forward with a smile.

"Little brother, I haven't seen you for a few days, don't come unharmed. ”

The old man's attitude was not bad, Zhang Fan did not have a bad impression of him, and he responded to his words when he had nothing to do and chatted with him.

"Well, I only come on weekends, and you come here every day to look for me?"

"Yes, I've always wanted to make friends with my little brother, but unfortunately I didn't have a chance. ”

Wan'er was ignored by the two of them, pouted angrily, and took a fishing rod to fish not far away.

At this time, she was cold, and she faintly felt that there was a cold gaze locked on her in the dark.

"Is it a delusion?" Wan'er looked back suspiciously, but didn't notice anything unusual.

She rubbed her arms, couldn't help but change her position, and quietly got closer to Zhang Fan's side.

Then the next moment, she heard a deep voice from Zhang Fan's mouth: "Who, come out!"

Who else but them will come to this place?

When Wan'er was skeptical, there was a sound of rustling in the grass behind her.

Then several black-clad and masked assassins with murderous intent in their eyes jumped out.

"It's been discovered!