Chapter 59 On the Self-cultivation of Actors

Xu Jing slapped the little ghost around, making its light and shadow dim, its shape unstable, and almost dispersed. With red eyes in her eyes, she saw the opportunity and was about to make up for the final blow.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The sparse applause suddenly sounded at this moment, without any sense of rhythm and without any emotion, obviously not cheering from the heart.

"Okay, yes, girl, your Cantonese monkey Sailei~"

Hearing this half-Cantonese praise, Xu Jing frowned tightly and slowly stood up from the ground. In the fitting mirror in front of her, a man appeared, with a half-smiling expression on his face.

When she squatted to find clothes just now, the bright scenery under her skirt should have leaked out.

But it doesn't matter, dead people don't leak out......

Xu Jing turned around, glared at the other party, and rushed over without saying a word, her two hands in the shape of claws, waving quickly in front of her chest.

Judging from Mo Yifu's personal experience, the claw skills of this beautiful store manager are not as powerful as the pair of murder weapons on her chest, and the opponent should have made a wrong move, and standing up may make him more cramped.

This woman can fan a little devil who is about to become a climate into a bake, which shows that her own strength is still good, but for some reason, she deigns to be a store manager here, and is committed to a rich and noble family like him, and has a good job as an honorary consultant.

No matter what the reason was, he didn't have time to care about so much at the moment, the other party had already attacked, and it was just by his physical body, he couldn't feel what kind of spell the other party used.

Since it is a physical fight, can a man who fights alone still lose to a store manager?

If you want to fight, you will fight!

"Heh~ woman, no matter how strong you are, as long as you beat you in what you are best at, everything will be done. ”

Mo Yifu shook his arms and pounced on the opponent's claw skills, humming a not-so-clear tune in his mouth: "A horse steps forward, a left hook, a right hook; ”

Then, the two sides put it together, simple, rough, direct and pure.

Time stands still, the picture stands still, and the action is still, without any sparks or fluctuations, like two wax figures.

In the next second, one party finally made a move.

Xu Jing's claws climbed up along Mo Yifu's arms, and with a snort, the pink delicate suit was cut into strips of cloth, like small flags, swaggering, and a little scarlet blood seeped out.

In short, in the first round of fighting, Mo Yifu seemed to have suffered a dark loss.

Fortunately, the other party was short and had short arms, and he could barely reach his triceps.

Xu Jing gritted her teeth, as if she was ruthless, and her claws suddenly increased in strength. The result was even worse, her hand was directly stuck in Mo Yian's armpit, and she could no longer move in.

Mo Yifu is annoyed by the advantages of height and arm length, and his body is inexplicably strong, and he is strong and powerful everywhere.

It's just that at this time, he was very helpless, and said that a pair of hands happened to be in front of Xu Jing's murder weapon.

Originally, it was a left and right hook, but now it is not good to hook again, mainly because I am worried that it will be troublesome and I will have to go to the plastic surgery hospital to repair it, which is estimated to cost a lot of money. He changed his fist to a palm, and considered that the palm technique was easy for people to suffer internal injuries and leave the danger of being half paralyzed.

Mo Yifu moved his mind and turned his hands into grasps, and his strength was also much more restrained.

In the end, because of the physical principle of inertia and elastic potential energy, after the pair of murder weapons arrived, they trembled and trembled and trembled in his hands, very rich and full, and still did not dodge......

Xu Jing was embarrassed and indignant, but her hand was still caught under the other party's armpit and couldn't be pulled out. Kick the opponent's crotch with a sudden force on his leg.

"Wai Wei to save Zhao, so ruthless!"

Mo Yifu poured his legs with strength, Xu Jing's kicks seemed to slow down in his eyes, and the frame by frame frame of the picture slowly beats.

Click~ Just as he was about to kick him, his legs just clamped him.

Mo Yifu took advantage of the situation to push Xu Jing against the wall, and separated one hand against the wall, he wanted to separate some safe distance between the two.

"Hmph, you can't jump now, can you?!I can't cure you anymore~"

Xu Jing continued to look at him resentfully, since you can't move, then kill you with your eyes. See what tricks you want to play?

At this moment, the bald head Qiang followed, and when he saw such a wall-banging scene, he scratched his head and said secretly: Tricky!

It would be better to report to the young lady first, so I turned back.

Mo Yifu turned a blind eye to Xu Jing's fierce staring, and was thinking about how to torture the other party in his mind, whether it was a human or a ghost, and he could easily solve that little ghost, depending on his proficiency, he should be a veteran.

Mo Yifu, who was intoxicated by the torture emotion, suddenly smelled a pleasant fragrance, which seemed to be a virgin body fragrance or a virgin perfume, after all, there are strange things on the Internet now, and even the original intimate clothes are at your fingertips.

He looked down and found that Xu Jing in front of him had a red glow on his cheeks, and his eyes were even redder, as if he was about to erupt a fire and burn the man in front of him into slag.

"Dressed beasts!stinky rascals~ Hurry up and let me go, or I'll call someone!" Xu Jing shouted loudly.

Mo Yifu looked around, except for a half-dead imp lying on the ground, there was no one else, but in case someone bumped into him, his current actions were really difficult to explain.

But in order to restrain the other party, he had to grieve his reputation.

"If I let go, you're going to kick me again. I don't have a girlfriend yet, who's responsible if you kick me out?"

Suddenly, a rush of footsteps came from far and near, and a cold drink sounded behind him: "Don't let go, it's shameless~"

Lin Tong carried a beautiful princess dress and rushed over violently.

Xu Jing's pretty face immediately wrinkled together aggrievedly, tears rolled in her eyes, and her cheeks trembled uncontrollably, although she was in her 30s and no longer youthful, she suddenly pretended to be a little cute.

"Miss Lin, your friend...... He ......"

Mo Yifu saw Lin Tong who came up with anger, and he knew that something was wrong, and he also wanted to pretend to be a little wronged, but found that Xu Jing had taken the lead. Besides, the dignified old man, why do you have no wife? Lin Tong is not his wife, and there is no need to pretend to be wronged.

But I had to let go of Xu Jing first, after all, I had taken enough advantage by accident.

But I didn't expect the store manager's idea to bite back, how can I bear it?

"Lin Tong!I'm not~"

Lin Tong pointed at Mo Yifu, very resentful, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't talk!"

looked at Xu Jing again. "Store Manager Xu, you are very good!"

Then, a beautiful and handsome slash was sent out, stepping on Xu Jing on the soles of her feet, and she leaked domineeringly for a while.

Of course, it is also inevitable that the white leggings are exposed, which is harmless.

"Even the man I fancy dares to rob it, I really eat the bear's heart and leopard gall! What virtue my man has, I don't know yet, do you think you can deceive me by pretending to be pitiful?

Mo Yifu was shocked, but he also felt very relieved, it seemed that his reputation was still passing.

Lin Tong glanced at him. "Don't be complacent. You can even refuse mine*, how can you possibly fall in love with a little store manager, unless you have a special penchant for uniforms. Do you have one?"

Mo Yifu hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, you're right." This store manager is not serious at first glance, and he was going to kill me just now. Shmm, that imp on the ground was solved by her. ”

"Oh, yes, where is the little ghost?" Lin Tong heard that there was a little ghost nearby, and he was a little curious and worried.

Mo Yifu was thinking about what way to make Lin Tong see ghosts during the day, or let ghosts appear in the daytime. suddenly found that Xu Jing seemed to be running away, but Lin Tong's kick did not completely remove her danger factor.

Xu Jing took advantage of Mo Yiyi's distraction to the two of them, her head turned suddenly, and she staggered Lin Tong's feet, as if she was going to fight back, but she rolled on the spot and rolled towards the window. This is the first floor, and if she breaks out of the window at most, she will definitely not fall to her death.

It's just that if she really succeeds in breaking the window, the store will have to deal with some public impact, and the people involved will be more troublesome. Now Mo Yifu doesn't want to be too popular in front of the public, he just wants to have a good reputation in the local rich circle and earn some extra money.

The attention and likes of ordinary fans, he doesn't want it very much for the time being.

"It's a little floating! Don't learn RNG and EDG! Cut the grass without roots, the spring breeze blows and grows! You must press the enemy to the ground and rub it repeatedly, grinding it into bone slag, so that the enemy will be frightened! Don't wave~" Mo Yi was annoyed and secretly worried.

Swish~

The black judge's pen came out in response, and Mo Yian's wrist flipped and played for a while.

Xu Jing felt something, looked back, and saw Mo Yifu playing with a brush there.

"Zhenlang~ Still pretending to be cool?!

Then grab the ground with your head, ready to hit the glass.

"Heh~ It turned out to be a stunned blue!

Mo Yifu's wrist was suddenly fixed, holding the judge's pen tightly, the tip of the pen was shining, the golden light was shining, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, drawing a "iron" word.

This word is obviously not a thin gold body.,It's a bit of a freehand painting.,In fact, it's no different from a ghost painting.。 What do you say about practicing calligraphy, but when you really use it, it's still the same.

Mo Yiyi's mouth pouted, and he sent the words out, gently floating on the glass that Xu Jing wanted to hit.

"Bang~"

This sound was like the morning bell and dusk drum in the temple, shaking everyone to stop what they were doing and look up to find the source of the sound.

The bald head is nearby, he can see it clearly, and he touches his bald head with empathy. "Lao Tie, your head is so hard!

Then, Xu Jing failed to break the window and fell into a coma.

Lin Tong gathered the hem of her skirt, stood quietly beside Mo Yifu, and smiled sweetly at him: "Brother Yifu, people have always believed in you." Do you feel the thoughts of others?"

Mo Yian's whole body trembled, Lin Tong is not simple, the scene is very sufficient, you have to be very careful.

"Hehe~ Miss Lin, you go down first, I'll deal with this unconscious rookie!"

Lin Tong walked out with a smile, looking back at him from time to time, with endless affection and enthusiasm in his eyes.

"Hey~ It's really like the feeling of three lives and three worlds and ten miles of peach blossoms!"

After a few people left, Mo Yifu came to Xu Jing and stepped on it. There was no movement.

"Alright, let's get up. Everyone is gone, no need to pretend!"