It is estimated that even the well-informed daughter of a rich family has seen this kind of battle for the first time, so it is no wonder that everyone is stupid.

A person held down a behemoth of nearly 700 catties, and attacked with a strong fist, this picture is too shocking.

Not to mention a Mongolian horse of 700 catties, it is not easy to hold down a big man with a shape of more than 200 catties.

I have also relied on the hard training of Wing Chun during this period of time to make progress again, and I am trying to find the means to find the bridge realm, otherwise I would not be so strong.

I clamped my legs between the sides of Noko's body to prevent it from turning over. And this posture also makes it difficult for its four kicks to work, and it can't kick me.

In just a few moments, the head horse was beaten to vomit gastric juice and undigested food residues, and he looked extremely miserable.

I stopped my fist and reached for its head, which jerked its head and bit it with its mouth.

"You still have to fight. "I simply punched its huge head and attacked the lower abdomen again.

After a few moments, the head horse let out a low neighing in submission, and had no strength to struggle.

This time I touched its head again, and there was no resistance or hindrance.

"Obedient. I sighed, got up from it, and stepped aside.

Noko was lying on the mud floor, covered in mud and dirty, just like me.

After it rested for a while, I patted it on the head: "Noko, come with me." ”

Of course, it did not understand me, but it bowed its head in submission and followed me slowly with its horse's hooves.

The young lady looked at me curiously, and the dejected wild son behind me.

I looked at Noko and realized that this thing was a bit dodging, and even looked around in a sneaky way.

I couldn't cry or laugh, looking at its posture, it should be scared and wanted to slip away.

After all, if it is afraid, it can be done by force. But getting it to recognize me as Lord is not something that can be done overnight.

It's like having a dog in the country. The dog's loyalty to its owner is never because of the addition of sticks, but the affection of getting along day and night, and the grace of lodging and feeding.

"Look at what you've done!" I scolded, and slapped the horse on the head.

The injured trainer has been sent away, and it is not known what the injuries are.

I can only owe myself and apologize to this young lady.

This girl is very good-looking, a bit of a beautiful girl.

She smiled at me, looked at my dirty clothes, and asked curiously, "Are you a shoveler?"

I felt embarrassed and nodded reluctantly.

She sighed and sighed sincerely: "It's not simple, the method just now is Wing Chun, right?"

"I'm already looking for the bridge, amazing. ”

I humbly said "where", then climbed up the pole and asked her what her name was.

Originally, the purpose of my coming here was not to be a shovel shovel official for the rest of my life, and I would certainly not let go of this opportunity to meet upper-class figures.

"You don't know me?" asked Miss Qianjin in surprise.

As soon as I heard this tone, I couldn't help it, how did I feel that she was a figure with a head and a face in Jinling, as if she should know her?

I smiled bitterly and said that I came from other places and was not familiar with life.

Miss Qianjin suddenly realized, and then said with a smile: "My name is Peng Yi'an, you can call me An An." ”

Her smile was full of sunlight and she reached out to me, without the slightest shelf.

I immediately shook hands with Peng Yi'an politely, and under the class difference, I didn't dare to call "An An", but called "Miss Peng".

I didn't expect Peng Yi'an to pretend to be displeased, saying that this is called too angry, don't I want to be friends with her?

I quickly shook my head in denial, blushed my face, and called An An An with a little embarrassment.

What the hell, after Huanhuan, there was an An An again?

Of course, I just complained in my heart and didn't say it.

Peng Yi'an asked me to teach her horsemanship, and I looked embarrassed, but I still agreed.

This woman seemed to be very talkative, but I always felt that she had a desire to conquer in her bones.

She can't look down on other horses, and she has to ride this wild son who has dragged 2580,000 yuan to death.

I seriously suspect that the staff did not have the audacity to lead this horse out for her to ride, purely because of her strong request.

So, is it a person who seems to be kind and easy to talk on the surface, but is actually very wild on the inside?

I had such suspicions, but I didn't dare to say them.

Peng Yi'an turned over on the horse, and the wild horse suddenly became restless, but I patted it threateningly to calm it down.

Then, like any other teacher, I rolled over and sat down behind Peng Yi'an, holding the reins with both hands through her waist.

Well, at first glance it's a bit ambiguous, like I'm hugging her from behind.

Peng Yi'an has a kind of perfume smell on his body, I can't tell it, but I think it's definitely worth a lot. The top notes should have strawberry, rose in the middle, and musk in the base, with distinct layers and a hint of aroma.

Of course, I know that the ingredients of these precious perfumes are not so simple, but I can only smell this information. After all, he is not a professional perfume taster, and he has not even been exposed to it at all.

While patiently and meticulously teaching Peng Yi'an equestrian skills, I quickly tried to draw in a relationship through natural conversation.

Through chatting, I learned that Pang Yi'an is really a practitioner, and he also has a lot of connections with Wing Chun, no wonder he can see my path.

Jeet Kune Do.

Created by Bruce Lee, it originated in Wing Chun and also transformed into Wing Chun.

didn't talk for a while, and the club owner Luo Shuxian came. When he saw the picture of me sitting behind the horse and holding Peng Yi'an, a flash of surprise flashed on his face, and then it disappeared in a flash, and it was well contained.

He came forward to apologize, saying that he came as soon as he learned of the accident. I also want to invite Peng Yi'an to have a meal and play in private, which can be regarded as an apology.

Peng Yi'an seemed very easy to speak, so Luo Shuxian didn't have to take it to heart. Not only that, but she insisted on riding this horse, which caused us trouble, and I hope that the trainer is fine.

Both sides seemed particularly reasonable, and the stubble was quickly revealed.

Luo Shuxian took out a box of cigarettes and handed one to me and Peng Yi'an.

Peng Yi'an waved his hand and thanked him and said no, but a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of Luo Shuxian and I.

Because on the index finger of her right hand, there are already traces of being smoked and yellowed.

This detail may seem like nothing, but it always makes me feel that something is wrong.

It's not something that short-term smokers can smoke, but neither Luo Shuxian nor I wittily mentioned it.

When Peng Yi'an was about to leave, he added a WeChat message with me. I remembered that I hadn't reported my name yet, and I suddenly wanted to slap myself, and then said when she filled in the notes: "My name is Lin Fei." ”

However, Peng Yi'an looked up at me and said with a bright smile: "I know." ”

My heart skipped a beat, and I had a strange feeling.

"I have this guess from the moment you used Wing Chun, you should be Lin Fei-"

"Chen Longxiang's friend, right?"