Wu Yong didn't want to deal with this guy who was domineering with the old man.

This kind of stupid person who has no ability and can only rely on his own Lao Tzu to survive, Wu Yong didn't take him seriously at all, and more importantly, this kind of guy still has bad water in his stomach, and when he gets along with this kind of guy, he has to be on guard all the time, Wu Yong doesn't like this feeling.

At the same time that Wu Yong saw Luo Qiyang, Luo Qiyang also saw him. Luo Qiyang seemed to be showing off, deliberately hugging the woman in front of him, and deliberately touching the beautiful woman's round buttocks with one hand.

Wu Yong secretly sighed that the world is declining, people want to keep a low profile, and some people just don't give a chance.

In the face of such a pretending person, there is no better way than to attack head-on.

However, when Wu looked at this woman with fixed eyes, he realized that this woman was actually a person he knew. Yun Feifei! Codename Nightingale!

It's really Yun Feifei, wearing a low-necked shirt that exposes the upper hemisphere to ensure that it can fully absorb the eyes of beasts, red lips and eye shadow, and a bewitching dress.

This Yun Feifei was with the third master of Qinglongmen a few days ago, but she didn't expect to find a new love so soon. It's really water-based, poplar has no discipline and no morality.

Wu Yong believed very much that if the third master saw this situation, he would either jump like thunder or vomit blood to death.

"Oh, who is Wu Shao dating here!"

While wantonly ravaging Yun Feifei's body that had been touched by many people, Luo Qiyang sneered at Wu, his words were full of showing off and provocation.

"Hmph!" Wu Yong naturally didn't want to talk nonsense with such a person, so he snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"Wait... Do you dare to fight with me again?" Luo Qiyang thought that Wu Yong would blow his beard angrily and stare at him, but he found that it did not have the effect he wanted, so he chased after him and shouted Wu Yong.

"Forget it, there's no challenge to win against you, for me, it's just a waste of time!" Wu said without giving face.

"Don't you dare! I can see it, don't look at your usual pretending to be twenty-five or eighty-thousand, you are awesome, in fact, you are a coward who can't afford to lose! If you have the ability, you will agree to my challenge! If you win against me, this woman will be yours!" Luo Qiyang was a little anxious, pushed Yun Feifei in his arms, and said.

Yun Feifei is an old Jianghu, although he has followed many people, he is still extremely charming, incomprehensible, and has a huge magic power to seduce men's desires.

"Luo Shao, you're kidding, I won't follow him!" Yun Feifei was stunned at first, as if she didn't expect Luo Qiyang to give herself away as a trophy so soon, but in the blink of an eye, she seemed to have figured it out again, she was just a relationship of interest, so she came together with him, so she said coquettishly.

"I look like a joker!" Luo Qiyang glared at Yun Feifei and said sharply.

Yun Feifei's eyes darkened, and she didn't say anything anymore.

"Just her, I'm not interested!" Wu Yong didn't look at Yun Feifei, and said, such a woman, stripped naked and sent to her bed, would also kick down.

No quality, no virtue and shamelessness, no matter how beautiful it is, it is just an empty shell.

"You!" Luo Qiyang was a little angry, but he didn't expect Wu Yong to be invincible.

Seeing that Wu Yong turned around and was about to leave, Luo Qiyang was a little anxious, and after the last big loss of face, he had been looking for an opportunity to regain face.

Just when there was nothing to be done, he suddenly saw a person walking in front of him, Luo Qiyang's brows moved slightly, the person who came was none other than Yun Feifei's first loyal minister under the pomegranate skirt, the third master's classmate.

Seeing that the burly and majestic third master couldn't even hold his own woman and still went out of the wall, Wu Yong remembered the sentence in addition to a burst of sadness in his heart: Poor people must have something to hate. Although Yun Feifei is impeccable in her beauty like a flower, she is water-based Yang Hua and loves vanity, such a woman will not marry a man with a little self-esteem, she is only suitable for venting, and she can't even be counted as a lover.

It's a pity that the third master is infatuated, and the infatuation is too stubborn. Now Yun Feifei is clinging to Luo Qiyang, and she can't wait to become one with him in public.

People have done such a ruthless and desperate job, and the third master knew that she was ruthlessly leaving him again, but he still chased after her, thinking that his sincerity could move her, "Feifei, didn't you say that you will never be separated from me?"

"Third master, don't be naïve, follow you, what can I do, even to buy a pair of clothes, you can't save enough money for a month, can I follow you!" Yun Feifei said with a sneer, her jade hand wrapped around Luo Qiyang's arm, and her words at this time undoubtedly confirmed that a woman can turn her face faster than a book.

In fact, Yun Feifei will also have a sincere time, that is, when the other party's wallet is bulging enough, for example, the last time she was dumped by a rich second generation, she was also extremely sad, otherwise she would not have fallen into the arms of the infatuated but poor third master so easily, and let him release the light of love.

But now, he has found a new backer, Luo Qiyang, so he naturally left the third master without hesitation.

The age of human precociousness seems to be accompanied by economic development, in the past, when I fell in love in college, I was still twisting and secret, so I was worried about being known by others, but so I started to fall in love in junior high school, and high school has entered the white-hot stage, love has become realistic, and the other party's background has become the only object of consideration.

At the beginning, Wu Yong still had a good impression of the third master, but now that he is obsessed, he naturally won't pay attention to it, so he turned around and prepared to leave, but Luo Qiyang's guy seemed to be deliberately targeting himself, and said to the third master, "Chimpanzee, you want to take back this woman, right, then give it back to you, but there is one condition, let that Li Gongzi fight with me once, if he wins, I will return it to you!"

Yun Feifei looked embarrassed.

But this embarrassment disappeared after a while, Luo Qiyang's methods, but he has seen it, three or five people are not allowed to get close.

And when Wu used the legendary prince who was all over the place, his body bones were hollowed out, and now after he is released from prison, although it is rumored that he is good, he feels that he is not Luo Qiyang's opponent. In addition, in the past two weeks, Luo Qiyang specially invited a personal trainer to conduct closed training, and the effect was remarkable in the short term. If Luo Qiyang didn't have a certain certainty, he wouldn't be so arrogant to find Wu Yong, even if it wasn't for himself, he would have to pay for his own reputation.

"You!" The third master's face was flushed, and he almost vomited blood, if he hadn't had a life-and-death battle with Luo Qiyang before, and was easily beaten to the ground by Luo Qiyang, he would definitely rush up and give him a punch at this time. Although the third master is stupid, he is still not stupid, he knows that he has no good end, he has already lost once, and he can't make a fool of himself in public for the second time.

Men have gold under their knees.

At this time, the third master didn't say a word, stopped Wu Yong, who was about to leave, and fell to his knees with a snap.

"Why bother?" Wu said calmly on his face, but his heart sank suddenly, he didn't expect the third master to be so direct, for the sake of a cheap woman, he would rather sacrifice the dignity of a man and kneel down in public to beg himself. A man's dignity is all built on a pair of knees, the former feudal dynasty servile knees have become a habit to no longer mention, in today's society, to be able to kneel for others, there are only two situations, one of which is a great kindness, and the other is to ask for help.

"Li Gongzi, my third master begs you once today, even if you are a cow and a horse in the future, I am willing to send you!" The third master hugged his fists and said in a deep voice, this momentum is quite a bit like those heroes who walked the rivers and lakes in ancient times.

Thrilling and heart-wrenching.

It's close to this, and if Wu Yong doesn't make a move, it will be unkind and unjust.

"Okay, good!" said two good words in a row, then made an agreement with Luo Qiyang, walked into a nearby alley, and gave him another chance to compete.

This is a rather remote alley, with many broken houses and overgrown weeds, the best place to commit robbery in the TV series, Luo Qiyang chose such a place to learn, presumably he learned the lesson of the last time, even if this place was defeated by Wu Yong, no one knew that it would not attract so much attention.

"You say, how do you learn?" Wu Yong originally had no interest in this Luo Qiyang to learn from Luo Qiyang, but in view of the fact that the third master even dedicated himself to the golden kneeling that a man can compete with a woman's virgin body, if he didn't make a move, he would seem to be a little ruthless. Besides, he has just broken through the second level of the earth's imperial qi cultivation, and he is worried about finding someone to try the effect, although this Luo Qiyang is not a master, compared to those miscellaneous little gangsters, he is still a few grades higher.

"With bare hands, those who fall to the ground lose!" Luo Qiyang is best at taekwondo, so he said without thinking.

"Come on, you have the final say!" Wu Yong waved his hand, looking careless, as if he didn't take Luo Qiyang in his eyes at all. In fact, Wu Yong really didn't take Luo Qiyang in his eyes, to say that when he came to this world, the only thing that made him feel a lot of pressure was the third master of the Qinglongmen Army, even if the cultivation of imperial qi had reached the second level of the earth, when facing him, he still had no certainty of victory.

"Hmph!" was despised by the opponent in the battle, Luo Qiyang was unhappy for a while, opened the formation, and launched an attack first.

The third master and Yun Feifei watched the battle on the side, and Yun Feifei put all his thoughts on Luo Qiyang, because he was betting on his future, if he lost, there would be no way to enjoy a rich and powerful life with him.

And the third master naturally hoped that Wu Yong could win and take back the woman he loved, but when he saw Yun Feifei focusing all his eyes on Luo Qiyang, he was also very entangled in his heart.

Taekwondo is known for its aggressive offensive with his legs, and this Luo Qiyang is a volley of kicks in the head of Wu Yong, and he is lightning fast.

This kid is making rapid progress!

If this leg kicked Wu Yong in the past, although it was impossible to completely hit the move, he would also be hit by the edge ball, and the result would be disgraceful, but now his strength has broken through the second level of the earth, and his speed and skill are much faster, in the eyes of ordinary masters like the third master, Luo Qiyang's leg method is nowhere to be seen, but Wu Yong can see it clearly like the slow-motion replay on TV, seeing that his feet are about to fall, he turned around and retreated, making him pounce.

Although he easily dodged his attack, Wu Yong still felt that Luo Qiyang's strength had improved extremely quickly.

Whether it is the speed or strength of the kick, it has been raised a notch.

It seems that this kid secretly worked hard and practiced diligently.

This kid is also different from the average prince, he has a strong heart, otherwise, even if he has different talents, it will be difficult to make such great progress in a short period of time. It's a pity that he is too small-minded to tolerate people, otherwise he can really become a god-like figure with his powerful background.

How so?

At this time, Luo Qiyang was even more surprised.

I remember that the last time we met, Wu Yong was not necessarily so powerful, at most he was not a little stronger, but now he has obviously improved to a very high level.

For three days, you should be impressed.

Luo Qiyang had to admit this reality at this time.

Could it be that this Wu Yong also has some mysterious master who can't secretly guide him?

This proposition does not seem to be valid, just Wu Yong's poor and sour appearance, he is no longer the arrogant legendary prince of the year, and there is still silver to ask a famous teacher for guidance.

You must know that secretly I spent a lot of money to hire the most powerful taekwondo coach in Licheng, who once won the role of a gold medal in a national event, and gave myself a separate and closed guidance for two weeks, in exchange for today's great progress.

Unexpectedly, this Wu Yong is really above him again, and the gap is even more disparity than last time.

However, it is difficult to recover from the water.

has reached this point, even if Luo Qiyang knows that he has underestimated Wu Yong's strength, he has no choice but to bite the bullet and use all the power of his housekeeping skills, hoping to cause a little damage to Wu Yong and make up for his heart a little.

It's a pity that no matter how full the ideal is, the reality is always cruel.

Wu Yong didn't want to waste any more time playing with this young master, and when Luo Qiyang once again used the taekwondo housekeeping move, and when he swung his volley leg to his forehead, he suddenly waved his hand to block hard, and blocked his calf and stomach hard, knocking him to the ground, sliding five meters away, and falling heavily to the ground.

To put it mildly, it doesn't take a lot of effort.

The result has been clearly laid out in front of him, and the third master is happy, presumably feeling that Yun Feifei is going to return to his side, and all this stems from Wu Yong's victory over Luo Qiyang, so he regards Wu Yong as a great benefactor, "Li Gongzi, don't thank you for your great kindness!"

Wu Yong didn't speak, just pointed in the direction where Luo Qiyang fell to the ground.

"Luo Shao, are you okay, are you injured there?!" Yun Feifei actually showed a gentle and kind expression quite rarely, helped Luo Qiyang, wiped the blood from his arm, and greeted him very sadly.

It's like a good friend of Luo Qiyang's big official, close and deep.

"Feifei, he lost, come back!" the third master walked over, pulled Yun Feifei up, and said excitedly.

Wu Yong shook his head, people can be infatuated, but they can't be indiscriminate, to this, the third master's infatuation has changed from quantitative to qualitative, from innocent love to the smell of rotten ditches on the street, from pitiful to pathetic.

"Third master, don't be an idiot, I won't follow you!" Yun Feifei broke free of the third master's hand, and returned to Luo Qiyang's side, with a handful of tears and snot, and her attitude was exceptionally strong.

"Luo Qiyang, you said it, if you lose, she will be mine!" The third master saw that Yun Feifei was so desperate to follow Luo Qiyang, so he shouted at Luo Qiyang again, with an expression of blood debt and blood repayment, if Luo Qiyang gave justice.

"I lost, you go with me!" Luo Qiyang was injured, and he was seriously injured, but the position of the serious injury was not just the opening that was cut by the arm when he fell to the ground, but was injured in his heart, and he was defeated by Wu Yonghua gorgeously again, at this time, it was undoubtedly a feeling of seeing Jiangdong's father and elders, and he did make this request to the third master just now, although he was too narrow-minded, but he was also willing to gamble and lose, so he said to Yun Feifei.

"No, I'm not going, you're hurt, I'll send you back!" Yun Feifei's performance level is really good, and at this time, she actually used a sensational plot, and the eyes that tempted the dead not to lose money actually squeezed out a lot of tears at this time, and said sadly.

If it weren't for seeing her fickleness again and again, Wu Yong would really think that she had become good.

It's a pity that there is a saying that the nature of the country is easy to change and difficult to change. When the love vanity has penetrated deep into her bone marrow, even if it is ten carriages, it is difficult to pull it back, let alone a third master who has no muscles but no money and no power, for Yun Feifei, there is no attraction.

"You saw it all, she didn't want to follow you!" Luo Qiyang was already extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and at this time he also knew that although Yun Feifei was pretending to be nothing more than money in her pocket, but in this kind of defeated situation, it was a little comforting, and he smiled at the third master.

"You ......!" the third master roared, and his voice swept through several streets, echoing between heaven and earth, desolate and sad, almost bleeding from his air holes, and he was angry to death in the street.

"Wu Yong, I lost today, but it doesn't mean that I lost completely, you wait!" Luo Qiyang said to Wu Yong, and then with Yun Feifei's support, he limped out of the small alley that had just refreshed his shameful record.

Wu Yong smiled faintly, just a person like Luo Qiyang, if he wants to worry about himself, he is really unworthy.

"Why, why!" the third master shouted at the mottled wall with one punch. These walls in the alley are all old, and they can withstand his tossing and turning, falling off the skin piece by piece, if the sweeping aunt sees it, it will definitely make a loud noise.

"For a woman, is it worth it!" Wu sneered and pulled out of the alley.

At this moment, these three masters need a place to vent, otherwise they will sink if they don't go crazy.

"When a man is heartbroken, the best way to vent is only wine and women. That's right.

Wu Yong pulled the third master and just walked out of the alley and turned a corner, and saw the famous nightclub. Without thinking, he pulled the third master into it.

The decoration style is like a royal palace, the golden scenery is splendid, and the entrance is super luxurious.

At this time, there were still two hours before dusk, and there were already many people dressed up in the fashion, and Wu Yong pulled the third master and rushed inside.