The young man's eyes were puzzled, heartbroken, and a little angry, and Qin Fen read a word from his eyes, like.

The sky was dark, and the young man's face was cloudy.

Qin Fen was speechless to vomit, the campus idol drama was broadcast at eight o'clock in the evening, and it was broadcast at eight o'clock in the morning.

"Wei Qiang, why are you here?" When the girl saw this, she immediately cried out, and the people hurried to her.

Wei Qiang? Qin Fen remembered the other party's name. The linkage effect fermented, and as soon as the girl ran, the young man behind also ran over, not leaving a step, but when he walked closer, he looked at Wei Qiang with a very strange look.

"Li Sijia, why are you here?" Wei Qiang's eyes were wrong. Qin Fen frowned, and Xiao Douding ran over and looked at these three with contempt, the relationship was so complicated. Foreigners are even more confused.

"I'll come over and buy some books." The girl wiped her sweat and could see that she was in a hurry.

"Wei Qiang came to practice your flower boxing and embroidered legs again in the morning?" The man spoke.

As soon as this sentence came out, Wei Qiang frowned, Qin Fen's face was flat, and he embroidered his legs? Both of them were a little muffled at the same time. The layman doesn't know, but the insider understands how the things that have been handed down by the ancestors for thousands of years can be flower fists and embroidered legs.

"What did you say?" Wei Qiang's face was not good-looking, and with the girl in front of him, the flame burned faster and faster.

"I said that what you practiced all day was useless." The man smiled disdainfully, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder between the two, but unfortunately, Chef Qin only smelled the sourness, the triangular relationship of dog blood, how could he go out and let him meet.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Qin Fen couldn't help but glance at it, this man was very smart. There is no woman as a breakthrough. This will leave an unsightly impression on the girl. So he was smart and chose what Wei Qiang cared about the most.

Qin Fen still remembers Wei Qiang's words, national art is not martial arts, he attaches great importance to the inheritance of his ancestors, like his second dignity, so he will be more serious with the chef and ask for grooves. The man had slender arms, a well-proportioned figure, and a peaceful breath when he walked. I have also practiced. Otherwise, it is impossible to provoke the strength of the other side.

"Guoshu is not martial arts, and Guoshu is not a showmanship!" Wei Qiang looked very stubborn and still replied in a low voice.

"yes, do you want to verify it?" The man smiled weirdly.

Wei Qiang took a step forward, and the girl immediately stopped in front of him, "Wei Qiang, let's go back." ”

The foreigner doesn't know why, his Chinese is not good, Qin Fen lost his cigarette butt, unlucky, he can't do it today. Prepare to leave, such entanglements. The carefree chef is not very cold.

"Little Douding, let's go back." Qin Fen shouted.

But just as he was about to flash people, Wei Qiang pulled away from the girl next to him, "I'll say it again, national art is not martial arts!" ”

The man laughed and liked such a character. "Then prove it to me."

"Wei Qiang, don't fight him, he is a red belt."

It's a pity that the man didn't give the girl a chance to remind, and a side kick rushed to Wei Qiang's cheek, and he was caught off guard and could only raise his hand to block, but then the man instantly closed his leg and turned around and then slashed, and his heel smashed on Wei Qiang's shoulder.

Bang, Wei Qiang knelt on the ground.

"And say it's not a show? You've practiced for so many years, and you still can't stop me from three moves! "The man is very disdainful, they have known each other since they were young, Wei Qiang has always wanted to learn national arts, but no one teaches him, he has no way to apprentice, he can only explore by himself, so many years have passed, and he has basically not grown.

"I repeat, national art is not martial arts, it is not a showmanship!" Wei Qiang's eyes were red, but this time it was a little heavy, and he didn't get up for a long time, and the foreigner looked at the two stupidly.

"Dude, you can't learn anything with him, I really want to learn, learn taekwondo with me, at least there is a bit of strength in actual combat!" The man pouted, facts speak louder than words.

The foreigner looked at the private clothes he recognized, looked at the man, and was stupid for a while, and he couldn't figure out the situation at all.

"I don't, but the national art is not a showmanship!" Wei Qiang's tendon was committed, and he didn't let go.

"Cut, I'm too lazy to tell you, you don't want to admit it, but I understand it very well. Sijia, let's watch a movie, Wei Qiang estimates that he will have to practice for a while, but he doesn't have time to accompany you. ”

After speaking, the man was about to pull the girl away, the girl glanced at the little friend who was still gritting her teeth, and she didn't know how to answer, this kid has always been like this, and he can't change it in this life.

"That dude, what did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly, so please say it again. Qin Fen turned around, slowly lit a cigarette, and said slowly. Taekwondo? What the hell. It's not from Tang Shou, this chef knows clearly, is it interesting for you to have a flower shelf on the left and a flower shelf on the right? That's what Lao Tzu practiced, where did he embroider his legs?

Glancing at Wei Qiang, who had just gotten up, Chef Qin suddenly liked this kid very much, and he was sometimes quite similar to himself, stubborn temper.

As soon as this side moved, the old men and ladies around them also stopped moving, the sudden action of the two just now really scared them, I didn't expect the curtain call to be fast, but the change was even more amazing, and the young man who was smoking just now also spoke.

As soon as Qin Fen spoke, the man stopped and turned around, his face very gloomy. "Are you looking for trouble?"

The girl pulled him violently, Wei Qiang looked at Qin Fen, the foreigner was at a loss, it was so exciting today.

"It's not this sentence, the previous one!" Qin Fen spat out a puff of cigarette.

The man sulked in his heart, shit, doesn't this mean that he is quite well-behaved? If you say it, you say it.

Wei Qiang wanted to laugh, but he was a little worried, what are you a rookie?

The man raised his eyebrows, hey, there are a lot of unlucky people who want to find them today. "Flower fist embroidered legs, I'll tell you a few times, you want to hear it, no problem!"

Qin Fen licked his lips that had smoked dry, took two steps forward, and looked at each other with a smile.

"Very good!"

Fucking! The man's face was furious.

Wei Qiang couldn't look good, "It's nothing to do with you." Liu Dong, don't mess around! ”

The man couldn't control it so much, so he slashed violently, or that move, and went to Qin Fen's shoulder.

On the side of his body, with a hook of his toes, with a snap, Liu Dong fell to the ground hard.

The scene of lightning and flint, foreigners are only stupid, so fast.

"You can't be independent, the next plate is unstable, and you're on the shelf!" Qin Fen shook his head as he puffed out his cigarette.

"Let's eat early!"

Liu Dong fell a little hard, and the other party didn't make a move, just hooked it, looked at the other party's back, and couldn't figure it out for a while.

Wei Qiang was stunned, isn't this a rookie? Obviously, I don't understand anything, I can't even tell the difference between the national art and the martial arts, how can I become a flood beast in a blink of an eye. Strong, this is the impression that Qin Fen gave him, very strong, and he didn't look at it at all.

The strangest thing is that this guy is still smoking, and he is not much older than him.

Xiao Douding glanced back at those guys, a bunch of fools, even if they don't have kung fu in their bodies, they will play you to death with their pure bodies, what is there to be surprised about.

But Liu Dong didn't know, Hua Shelf, these three words were like a soldering iron imprinted on his heart, it hurt, it hurt more than the fall on his buttocks. (To be continued.) )