"Bastard! Who are you? Dare to hit my junior brother! Outside the door, a woman of twenty-five or sixteen years old walked in, she was wearing a martial arts training uniform, and she was menacing.

Yo? It's still a beauty, Bian Ye can't help but look at it, her neat shoulder-length hair, she wants her ass to have an ass, she wants to have a chest, even if she has loose training clothes, she can't cover her devilish posture at all, she really deserves to be an athletic type, and her development is different.

"Senior Sister Han, no, you misunderstood." Zhou Wuxian hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, shouting in his heart that it was not good, Han Xuefei, this woman is the first female disciple of his father Zhou Dekai, although she is an amateur martial arts student, she has very good qualifications and has practiced superb Wing Chun.

"Shut up, it's so useless, let a thin man bully like this." Han Xuefei looked at Bian Ye, such an inconspicuous thin young man, see how I clean you up and vent my anger to my junior brother.

"This aunt, I don't like to hear this, I'm thin and thin, my bones are full of meat, especially my waist, don't believe it, you try?" Bian Ye deliberately called her old and angry, and at the same time shamelessly implied that she was super capable in that aspect, she was a woman, and she didn't get angry when she heard this?

That's right, because Bian Ye hates others calling him thin the most, what's wrong with the thin man? Bruce Lee is still thin.

"You! Shameless! Looking for a fight! Han Xuefei pushed away Zhou Wuxian who came to stop her, and rushed angrily, the graceful limbs, the gestures seemed to have a thousand strengths, which was intimidating, I thought that such a beauty was at most a fist and embroidered legs, how could she expect that the posture was extraordinary.

"Hey! A good and beautiful woman, what is it bad to learn, you have to learn to fight? Bian Ye used the prophetic ability, and connected to dodge Han Xuefei's flying kicks three or four times, and joked, and had a new judgment on the strength of this beauty in his heart.

Ha ha! It's powerful, but Lao Tzu hides quickly, and you can't take me.

"Hmph, I practice martial arts, just to deal with a hooligan like you!" Han Xuefei also saw Bian Ye's extremely fast reaction just now, but he was clearly a thin man, and he had been practicing boxing for three years, could he still not beat him? So, he regrouped, integrated the kung fu of taekwondo, and flew into a roundhouse kick.

Depend on! Killing move, Bian Ye retreated four or five steps in a row, his attention was highly concentrated, since the last time he fought with Iron Fist, he had never encountered such a sharp attack, I saw her slender thighs coming straight towards her head, if she hit it this time, she would have a concussion if she didn't hang up.

Fortunately, in the eyes of the whole field, her movements were not particularly fast, and there was still room for parry, so he dodged sideways to ensure his own safety first, and then grabbed her collar with his quick left hand, and wrapped his right hand around her thigh, while turning around to cushion the inertia, so that she would not fall too hard.

After all, it's a woman, and Bian Ye really can't bear to be too heavy.

Yes!

Han Xuefei exclaimed, and was already lightly pressed to the ground by Bian Ye, "Hooligans! Take your hands off me!! ”

Ga? Heno was only focused on how to crack her moves, and he didn't pay attention to his two groping hands, among them, the left hand ripped open her collar, revealing her delicate black corset, and the right hand was even better, unintentionally pressing on her inner thigh, and it was very close to that place.

At this moment, Heno quickly reveled in it and couldn't extricate himself...

However, it is said that heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, they all say that children are long, and heroes are short of breath, and Bian Ye realized this truth in the next moment, because Han Xuefei, who was extremely ashamed, suddenly straightened her waist, stuck her legs around Bian Ye's neck, and made Bian Ye fall to the ground in an instant with a reverse cut, and then gave him a cross to fix.

Damn, Bian Ye realized that he was lost, and found that Han Xuefei's legs were wrapped around his left arm, clamped tightly, and pressed against Bian Ye's neck at the same time, and her left hand was also held by her hands, unable to move, it turns out that this is a move often seen in movies, it's really not covered!

It's just that although Han Xuefei exudes the joy of victory, she mistakes Bian Ye, and Bian Ye is not a martial artist, so how can he pay attention to the rules of martial arts?

So, Bian Ye had an idea, although his left arm couldn't move, he unconsciously rubbed up and down, obviously, this move rubbed against the place where it shouldn't be, and it was also the most private place for women, Han Xuefei's little face turned red all of a sudden.

"Down! Flow! With a coquettish roar, Bian Ye only felt a tightness in his waist and was kicked away by Han Xuefei.

"There's still temperature..."Bian Ye pretended to be intoxicated and stroked his left arm, and his nose was still attached to it to smell it, and he sighed.

"Senior sister, forget it." Zhou Wuxian just came up to pull the rack, and was pushed aside by Han Xuefei again, the delicate little red face, revealing faint anger and endless shame, yes, after eating his own tofu, this beam is over.

"You're dead!"

Han Xuefei rushed up again, thinking about beating him up, but Bian Ye no longer took it lightly this time, after all, it was too embarrassing to lose to a woman.

"Stop!" A thin man walked out of the lobby, he was personable and extraordinary, and his appearance was very similar to Zhou Wuxi, and he knew at a glance that it was his father who would not be wrong.

"Uncle Shi, wait until I teach him a lesson!"

"Xuefei, don't be rude!" Zhou Wuji's father is called Zhou Desheng, the director of the Lieyun Martial Arts Pavilion, don't look at him who is thin and not tall, but he is a Jeet Kune Do master, which can be felt from the momentum of walking and talking, which makes Bian Ye involuntarily awe.

"This classmate Bian, how do you feel about your injuries?" Zhou Desheng asked with concern, but he waved his hand at Han Xuefei and Zhou Wuxian to ask them to step back, and at the same time led him to the lobby.

"Uncle Zhou, I don't feel anything serious, but there is still some faint pain, hehe." Bian Ye said perfunctorily, in fact, he didn't hurt at all, if this injury was put on an ordinary person, it would not be able to recover in ten days and half a month, and he was a prophet to protect his body, except for leaving a scar, nothing else happened.

The lobby of the Lieyun Martial Arts Hall is very tall, and there are countless tablets in the middle hall, most of which are surnamed Zhou, and the others are more messy, some have the surname Qi, some have the surname Xu, some have the surname Lin, and the surname Zheng, among them, there are two people's names that have attracted their attention, that is, 'Brother Wang Tiecheng Spiritual Position' and 'Wang's Su Xiao Mother and Son Spiritual Position'.

Aren't these the two people that Xiaoxian said? That is, Feifei Wong's dead family, how could they appear on the altar of the Zhou family, and Feifei Wong heard herself mention Zhou Wuji before, she seemed very concerned, and also said that Zhou Wuji is not suitable for cooperation with the Special Bureau, why is this?

With a bunch of doubts, the two went to the inner room, and it turned out that Zhou Wuji was also there, haha, this kid was kneeling on the ground at this moment, and his face was blue and purple, and he was obviously beaten by his father.

Different from Zhou Wuji's treatment, Zhou Desheng provided a chair for Bian Ye, and sat next to Zhou Wuji, seeing that his eyes were dull, he knelt on his knees in great panic, and did not say a word, Bian Ye laughed in his heart, and you are afraid of someone?

"I think you all know it in your hearts, and I don't want to hide anything anymore." Zhou Desheng paused, said in a low voice, and said, "You killed the demon, didn't you?" ”

Zhou Wuji and Bian Ye were both shocked, looking at each other, Bian Ye was even more surprised, how could his father know?

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Zhou Desheng was even more sure of his guess, "Your actions are not considered thoroughly, and you don't know if you are being watched, indeed, the three demons that are still big are all except for you, but do you understand their purpose in advance?" Like a headless fly, stumbling around, and scaring snakes, without any rules, you children, your ideas are too simple, too immature! ”

Damn, Bian Ambition is faintly angry in his heart, adults always seem to know everything and are mature in everything, while young people are brainless and immature? The most annoying thing is that the adults look high-minded, judging and preaching to themselves, if it weren't for the fact that he was Zhou Wuji's father, with his own temper, it would be good not to scold people.

"Dad, what does it mean to startle the snake, is it possible that the demon harms people's lives, and we won't save it when we see death?" Zhou Wuxian suddenly raised his head and said with a rare retort.

Syllable!

"Shut up! Understand! Zhou Desheng slapped him again, making Zhou Wuxian dizzy, and even Bian Ye was shocked to see it, is this still a son, it's too ruthless.

Bian Ye really couldn't listen to it, after all, he had decided not to cooperate with the Special Bureau anymore, if it weren't for the dementor taking place in Lin Daitong's dormitory building, he would definitely not participate in this operation, and he didn't plan to do the demon extermination business anymore, why stay here stupidly and listen to this old master Zhou's lesson?

"Uncle Zhou, I think you misunderstood, I just happened to get in, thank you for this morning and evening in order to heal your injuries, but I will leave, thank you." After all, Heno is a twenty-year-old young man, where can he listen to a lesson from a person who is not related to him? Immediately became less respectful.

"Young man, the small is hidden in the wilderness, the middle is hidden in the city, and the big is hidden in the court, have you heard this sentence?"

"I've heard it, I've read it in the book, Uncle Zhou, what else do you have to say?"

"Heh, it's great that you can stay away from this industry, and besides, I want to say that what you see is not necessarily true, you have to remember that the most vicious, the most means, are still living people..."

"I've been taught, farewell...", Heno nodded politely and strode away.

"Your name is Heno, isn't it?" As soon as he went out, Bian Ye was stopped by Han Xuefei, "I remember you!" ”

Seeing the beauty, Bian Ye's mood immediately brightened, and he smiled: "Hehe, your name is Han Xuefei, right?" I remember you too, especially..."

"You!" Han Xuefei was just about to have a seizure, but Bian Ye slipped away with a meteor in stride.

He didn't want to think about the Zhou family's questions anymore, and he didn't want to do the thankless thing of eliminating demons, besides, these actions were all work of licking blood on the knife edge, so disregarding his life, not to mention that he was sorry for himself, if he hung up, what should his parents do?