Zhu Liming came out from behind at some point, and whispered in Ling Qingfeng's ear: "Be careful, they were transferred half a month ago, I heard that they used to be Shaolin monks, and then they were specially recruited into the special police team, and now they come to our school for further study." These bird monks have caused trouble everywhere and have injured several people, and it is said that even the senior ones have been beaten. They have kung fu in their bodies, don't be impulsive. ”

Ling Qingfeng nodded, seeing that the three of them had strong physiques, strong muscles and bones, and their spirits were full and sufficient, they should be practitioners. It's a pity that he can't casually transform into a fat master, otherwise with these three pieces of material, I don't believe that they can be more vigorous than Sun Renyi.

However, the ability of these three guys to attract hatred is too strong, and they have damaged Ling Qingfeng a few words, and they have offended everyone in a row. However, it seems that they are not worried about this kind of thing, but they are more interested in being majestic in front of Lou Hongyu.

"Beauty, you have also seen that there are so many people here, and there is not even a single one with a seed, you still come to interview our senior brother! Bag you are satisfied! ”

"Yes, there are too many people, let's talk slowly in a quiet place."

The three warrior monks and special police officers said as they went to pull Lou Hongyu's arm, and one of them directly snatched the camera from the cameraman's hand.

These three guys don't know if they are really stupid, or if they are pretending to be crazy and stupid, Lou Hongyu is in a dilemma for a while, because there are indeed these three special characters in her original interview mission, and the experience of these three people is indeed a news explosion, so she doesn't want to offend them, but she is obviously interviewing Ling Qingfeng, and if she is forcibly pulled away like this, it is very unruly and rude.

Looking at the embarrassment on the face of the beautiful anchor, Ling Qingfeng touched his nose, and walked forward with a smile despite Zhu Liming's crazy eyes.

Come and don't be rude, people have damaged themselves like this, or if you find this place, you won't have to see people in the future.

"What do you call them? What kind of major do you have? Ling Qingfeng asked with a smile on his face.

The shortest guy with a shiny head replied triumphantly: "This master's name is Jitong, the common name is Liu Ping, and he is studying the special police major, if you are not convinced, just come and find a field!" ”

"Oh, hello Master Jitong! What about the other two? Ling Qingfeng remained silent, still smiling and asked.

The tallest bald head glared at him and replied viciously, "Jitong, shut up!" I'm Smartcom, he's Mingtong, boy, do you want to sue the school? We didn't beat you, we didn't take anything from you, you don't have a chance to make trouble! If you are not convinced, when those companions in your hospital come out, our three brothers will make another appointment with the four of you, so that you will lose convincingly! ”

Ling Qingfeng shook his head, as if he hadn't heard what Huitong said, but said to Jitong: "You are all Tongzi? By the way, Master Jitong, you must be a fast runner, right? ”

Jitong listened thoughtlessly, and nodded subconsciously.

Huitong vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what the other party wanted to do.

"I want to ask something, I've been thinking about it for a long time. Does your Shaolin Temple invest in the express delivery industry? In fact, I know a little bit about this industry, what Shentong, Yuantong, Zhongtong, are all your words! By the way, and SF, you shouldn't have worked in SF, right? Otherwise, you can't be a general, and you have to change your names to Jifeng, Huifeng, and Mingfeng. Alas, the signboard of your Shaolin Temple is too good, I heard that the group's shares were listed in the early years. Anyway, everyone, classmates, in business, if I send a courier in the future and report the names of the three of you, can I give a membership discount? ”

Ling Qingfeng made a roundabout, and the three monks were dizzy when they heard it, and their eyes widened like copper bells, obviously they understood every word, but they didn't know what he was talking about?

Lou Hongyu next to her was so clever that she couldn't help but laugh out loud, and hurriedly covered her mouth.

Her smile seemed to ignite everyone's emotions, and the laughter was like a contagion, and the onlookers laughed one after another.

In the midst of laughter, the three warrior monks didn't know what to do, and they were stunned. Hui Ming was still a little more flexible, and when he saw this, he hurriedly shouted: "Boy! What nonsense are you talking about? We are Shaolin authentic, and it has nothing to do with sending couriers, what a mess! ”

Ling Qingfeng smiled slightly, and said flatly: "Shaolin authenticity? Isn't it remarkable? Don't think that you can be a policeman with a big fist, you must have a minimum IQ to investigate cases, right? You can't solve a case without a brain! Alas, you guys better go and deliver the courier! ”

"Nonsense! Who said we don't have brains! Jitong hated people the most that he was stupid, and shouted viciously while touching his big bald head.

"That's good! Let me ask you another question, Shaolin Temple's seventy-two road stunts, how many percent have you three learned? ”

"This, this, we are outer disciples, not very clear! I'll do it! Jitong replied hesitantly.

"Oh! Do you know how to do it? Terrible! Can you break bricks with your head? Show us a show? Also, do you really have eighteen bronze formations in your Shaolin Temple? Have the three of you broken the formation? Ling Qingfeng asked with a grin.

Jitong opened his mouth to answer, but was held down by Huitong, who shouted angrily: "Ling Qingfeng, what do you want to say?" If you are not convinced, let's see the real chapter under our fists and feet, what are we doing with these useless things! ”

Ling Qingfeng shook his head and said with a smile: "What you said is not right, the monks pay attention to their clear minds and calm minds, I will just talk to you about the situation in the temple, why are you so angry?" Aren't you from the Shaolin Temple? Oh, I know, because it's an impostor, so I'm afraid that people will talk about the situation in the temple? You must have come out of those pheasant martial arts halls at the foot of Shaomuro Mountain, you are afraid of wearing a bang! ”

"I'm wearing your mom!" Huitong was furious and reached out to grab Ling Qingfeng.

Ling Qingfeng took half a step back, still smiling and said: "The gentleman doesn't use his mouth, the monks don't lie, little monk, you are full of swearing, and you are guilty of anger!" ”

"We are warrior monks, so we don't pay so much attention!" Jitong couldn't help but interject.

"When a monk doesn't practice Buddhism, he can only dance with a gun and a stick, and if you don't agree with each other, you still don't have the IQ!" Ling Qingfeng came back with a few words, and the audience burst into laughter.

Huitong was so angry that he was squeezed by him in front of everyone, but it was not good to do it again.

At this time, Mingtong, who had never spoken, said: "Ling Qingfeng, don't play tricks anymore, you don't dare to do anything with our senior brother at all, no matter how much you say, it's useless." ”

Ling Qingfeng didn't care, and said with a smile: "Feiye, Feiye!" I want to tell you that being a police officer is completely different from being a monk, in addition to being able to fight, there are many things to learn! Since you like to fight so much, then I'll fight with you! The three of you will have a first match, and the one who wins will fight me! ”

Hearing Ling Qingfeng's response, the surrounding students were immediately excited, and everyone was all ignited. Although Ling Qingfeng's skills are not very clear, there are fights to see, who is not happy!

Only Zhu Liming was desperately tugging at the corners of Ling Qingfeng's clothes on the side, with a sad face, because he knew very well that Ling Qingfeng's skills? That's a piece of! It is simply impossible to be the opponent of Lian Jiazi! What's more, people are still from the Shaolin Temple!

Lou Hongyu observed this small detail, she stared at the small movements of the two with interest, thinking that this Ling Qingfeng was really interesting, and she was talking for a long time, but she really wanted to fight? Can he beat other Shaolin monks?

Here, I saw Jitong sinking his waist and staggering his horse, his arms bent and extended, and he just put on a fist fight, but he was slapped on the head by Huitong, "Are you really stupid!" The three of us are better than a fart! Just one person can pinch him to death! Mingtong, you're on! Be careful! Don't beat him to death! ”

Mingtong had a gloomy face, took a step forward, and was about to make a move, when Ling Qingfeng hurriedly made a stop gesture and said with a smile: "The three of you are also comparable?" The conclusion is that you are the strongest? Is it better than both of them? ”

Mingtong shook his head, "Just fight, less nonsense!" ”

"Wait a minute, I just want to make sure, you've already tried, and both of them have been defeated by you? That's why you're here to fight me? Isn't that the truth? ”

Mingtong hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.

Ling Qingfeng still didn't put on a posture of fighting, but smiled: "There are three of you, I only have one person, and then two of you were defeated by you, so you want to fight me, that is to say, it is equivalent to me indirectly defeating the two of them, and now one against three, the result is that I won two games in three rounds, and there is still one game not played, I don't seem to have to fight with you anymore, haha!" I've already won! ”

He decided not to say more than half a word, and just beat this guy to the ground, like a leper dog, then all the nonsense will be self-defeating!

A vicious palm slapped at Ling Qingfeng's chest, although Mingtong was a little impetuous, but his move was still in order, his move seemed to be real and false, as long as the other party blocked, he could immediately turn his palm into a claw and buckle the other party.

Although he was already very careful, deep down, he still regarded this vain guy as an opponent, just an ordinary person who could be bullied at will.

In the flash of light, Ling Qingfeng slapped his face in front of his chest, did not avoid it, raised his arm and made a mouth wiping motion, twisted his waist and raised his legs, turned sideways at forty-five degrees, and swept one leg to the side of the opponent's calf.

The legs are longer than the hands, and the last hair comes first, so the fists and feet of the two arrive almost at the same time, Mingtong laughed secretly in his heart, this kid really doesn't understand martial arts, he opened the door wide, and actually went to sweep people's calves, not to mention that the monk has practiced the golden bell jar for two years, even if he doesn't practice? Being swept sideways by your leg is only a pain at most, and your chest is attacked, just like a dumpling on a cutting board, pinched and flattened by random people.

When the two fought, a smile appeared on the faces of Huitong and Jitong at the same time, and they both saw that the kid didn't know martial arts at all, and Mingtong was going to show his face big now.

So, in the midst of everyone's nervousness, uneasiness, expectation, and worry, Ling Qingfeng took the lead and slapped Mingtong's calf.