"Big brother, I was talking nonsense that day, it was pure fart, big brother, you just believe me, I really talked nonsense that day, I really ......" Sheng Yuan was about to cry, he didn't want to be beaten, if good words could avoid a beating, that is, let him call Grandpa Zhou Xing He is also willing.

"I saw that you were very arrogant that day, and it didn't seem like you were farting." Zhou Xing looked at Sheng Yuan with a serious face.

Sheng Yuan really wanted to slap his mouth, why did he provoke this demon king that day? But now is not the time to blame, it's time to solve the problem, and what to do now to avoid a beating.

"Big brother, I really talked nonsense that day. How can the traditional Chinese medicine left by our ancestors be inferior to the things of foreign devils, compared with the things of our ancestors, the things of foreign devils are simply garbage, unbearable, too rubbish, they are simply fighters in garbage......"

Sheng Yuan immediately did what he liked and criticized the things of foreign devils. Because of this, he can only win Zhou Xing's favor.

"Is the stuff really that rubbish?" Zhou Xing asked rhetorically.

Sheng Yuan replied without thinking: "Of course, the things of foreign devils are indeed rubbish." Big brother, let's be honest with you! I've hated foreign devil things since I was a child, and I hated foreign devil things......"

Zhou Xing watched Sheng Yuan babble a lot, and had to admire this guy's ability to steer the rudder when he saw the wind. But when he said this to the ghosts, the ghosts didn't believe it.

Sheng Yuan saw a smile on Zhou Xing's face, thinking that he had finally passed the level this time, and his tense nerves had finally relaxed. But how did he know that Zhou Xing's smile was a happy smile, and it was clearly a sneer.

"If foreign devils are so rubbish, then why do you want to go to the hospital to be a doctor? Use Western medicine to save people, why do you still wear foreign devil's clothes? Zhou Xing looked at Sheng Yuan and asked. At this moment, Sheng Yuan felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous scorpion, and he shuddered.

"This ...... This ......" Sheng Yuan was speechless for a while.

"Since the things of foreign devils are garbage, you should take off all the garbage, so as not to get dirty in garbage." Zhou Xing looked at Sheng Yuan with a smile and said.

"Huh!?" Sheng Yuan looked at Zhou Xing with his mouth wide open. If you take off the foreign goods on your body, you will only be left with a pair of domestic briefs. If you run on the street, people will think you are crazy or a hooligan. Unless you have a strong body and have lumps of muscles, you can still say that you are cutting off your body, not playing hooligan.

Sheng Yuan couldn't help but look at his body, there were no muscles on his body except for fat, and his whole body was white and fat, he was simply a little white-faced second. If you run on the street wearing a pair of domestic briefs, others will definitely think that you are stealing from a rich woman, and the love is at a critical juncture, and suddenly the rich woman's husband comes back, and she jumps out of the window in a pair of shorts in a panic.

Zhou Xing snorted coldly and said, "I don't talk so much nonsense with you, you might as well slap yourself a few times!" ”

"Huh!?" Sheng Yuan couldn't believe what he heard, his face was full of words, I didn't believe it, I didn't believe it.

"Ahhhh Is there still something I can't do myself? Zhou Xing glared at him and said, "It's okay if you want me to do it, but my hands may be very heavy, I remember once I smashed a brick with a slap." ”

When Sheng Yuan heard this, he shouted in his heart: "My mother! Then he immediately said with his attitude: "Big brother, I'll fan myself, I'll fan." ”

"Smack!" Sheng Yuan raised his right hand and slapped himself, and then said: "Call you to talk a lot, let you talk nonsense, see if you have a long memory." ”

Zhou Xing looked at it, hey, this Sheng Yuan is quite professional, he doesn't need to tell him to do this, he knows that this is good, not bad, and the children can be taught, which is worthy of praise and praise.

In the end, after Sheng Yuan slapped himself seven or eight times, Zhou Xing finally became kind and told him to leave. At this time, Sheng Yuan's face was already red, like a fire, slightly swollen, and there were relatively vague fingers printed on his face.

Sheng Yuan left, and Cheng Youyu was left in the private room, looking at this culprit, some people in the army gritted their teeth, eager to print everyone's shoe prints on his face.

Zhou Xing looked at Cheng Youyu lying on the ground, remembering that the move he used just now seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Don't lie on the ground and pretend to be garlic, I know the weight of my own kick, according to your skills, although there will still be some pain in your body at this time, but it will not be lying on the ground and pretending to be dead." Zhou Xing sat on the sofa and looked at Cheng Youyu lying on the ground and said.

Indeed, as Zhou Xing said, Cheng Youyu would have been able to stand up a long time ago. The reason why he was lying on the ground was to paralyze Zhou Xing, so that Zhou Xing thought that he had no combat effectiveness and would not embarrass himself.

Generally, after being trampled under the feet of others, the conceited person will make him more uncomfortable than killing him, so that his self-confidence will be shattered from then on, and he will no longer have the previous self-confidence, he will only feel inferior and think that he is a wasted person.

At the beginning, Cheng Youyu did have such self-defeating thoughts with ordinary conceited people, but then, Cheng Youyu's heart was full of flames of revenge, he wanted revenge, he wanted to be ashamed.

After the anger, Cheng Youyu calmed down, he knew that he was not Zhou Xing's opponent now, and it would be a fool's act to take revenge now. So, Cheng Youyu chose to forbear, as long as this time is spent safely, he must double his martial arts practice in the future, and he will be ashamed. Stampon each other under your feet and beg for mercy from yourself!

Cheng Youyu didn't expect Zhou Xing to know that he was pretending to be garlic, but he couldn't help it, he couldn't pretend anymore, so he had to get up and not pretend.

"This friend, it was my fault that I hit your person earlier, and I apologize here to you and your men." After speaking, Cheng Youyu bowed to everyone and said sorry.

After apologizing, Cheng Youyu hugged his fists and asked Zhou Xing, "This friend, I don't know what school you are from?" Maybe your master and my master are still friends. ”

In Cheng Youyu's opinion, Zhou Xing's martial arts are so flying, there must be a very good master. It's like every successful man has a virtuous woman behind him.

Zhou Xingji hung up on Cheng Youyu's moves, and originally wanted to ask who Cheng Youyu's master was, but he didn't expect Cheng Youyu to ask him first. Zhou Xing asked rhetorically, "I don't know who your master is?" ”

Cheng Youyu said with a smug look: "My master is the master of the 'Flying Eagle Gate', Dongfang Buliang. ”

"What!?" Zhou Xing was a little surprised when he heard Cheng Youyu's answer. No wonder Cheng Youyu's moves give him a sense of déjà vu, it turns out that this guy is Dongfang Buliang's apprentice, that's right. Zhou Xing had saved Lin Qingying from Dongfang Buliang's hands, so he naturally knew Dongfang Buliang's moves.

The road is narrow! Zhou Xing remembered that when the all-round chip could only start the low-level master program, he killed Dongfang Sheng, for fear of arousing the suspicion of Dongfang Buliang and his wife, so he had to pretend that he didn't know martial arts and let Dongfang Buliang bully, which was always in Zhou Xing's mind.

There is also the fact that Dongfang Buliang is Lin Qingying's father-killing enemy, and now that Lin Qingying is his own person, then Lin Qingying's enemy is naturally his own enemy!