051: Just one
The office of a luxury KTV.
Shi Feng and Ghost Man sat side by side on the sofa and chatted about some company matters, nothing more than how the income was, whether anyone came to smash the field, and whether the brothers below followed the rules. After learning that Yi Qiē was safe, Shi Feng was relieved. He took out a cigarette and lit it, leaning back on the sofa a little tiredly, his eyes as deep as a pool of water, as if he was a little sad.
Seeing this, Ghost Mang shrugged his eyebrows and asked, "You haven't confessed to Zhou Li yet?" Ready to drag it out. ”
"I don't know if he likes me or not."
"That's not the reason, the point is, do you dare to confess." Ghost Mang asked rhetorically.
Shi Feng was silent and did not speak, and the ghost shook his head with a wry smile. He knew that it was not that Shi Feng was timid, but that he had too many scruples. Those who are mixed on the road generally dare not find a wife and have children casually, this is a fetter, and it is even more responsible. They are the underworld, fighting and fighting, and intrigues are all around, and no one can be sure if they will be alive in the next moment.
Just imagine, when an underworld boss is hacked to death on the street, will his wife and his children end well? The best outcome is nothing more than fleeing the province and surviving; The bad result is naturally the death of Huangquan, and even the death of humiliation.
Shi Feng likes Zhou Li, there is no doubt about it. But it was precisely because of love that he did not dare to say love.
On the road of no return, Jun walks alone, and looks at Qing silently next to the Sansheng Stone, this is the true love!
"Actually, Zhou Li likes you too." The ghost said abruptly.
Shi Feng was shocked, as if he couldn't believe it: "Really? ”
"You don't know women so well, there is a kind of woman who is more fierce to you, the more she pretends to ignore you, which proves that she cares about you more. Zhou Li is fierce on the surface, but she is fragile inside. She also suffers, she is a woman, and she has a four-year-old daughter. In the face of you, she has low self-esteem and feels unworthy of you. Therefore, she didn't dare to show love. ”
Shi Feng was speechless for a long time after hearing this, his brows furrowed, as if he was struggling.
Ghost Mang smiled and continued, "If you don't confess, she will be even more sad and think that you really don't like her. At the end of the day, you're all going to be miserable. Listen to me and find a chance to confess. The ups and downs on the road, we are here to help you hold on. ”
Shi Feng groaned for a while, and finally said, "I'm thinking about it." With that, he got up and left. But when he walked to the table, Shi Feng suddenly saw a photo on it, he frowned, and asked, "What's going on with this photo?" ”
"Oh, do you remember that the third child said that he was cheated at the Lao Wang Baiyu Banquet? It's this kid, the third child ran around for an afternoon and finally found each other. No, I just took dozens of people to settle accounts with him. Ghost Man explained.
Shi Feng's face changed, and he took out his mobile phone without hesitation......
………
Kui Sanhu stared at the comer, his thick eyebrows twisted into a rope. There were two people who came, one was a woman with an elegant temperament and a beautiful countenance; The other is a big bear, yes, it can only be described as a bear.
The other party is more than 1.9 meters tall, with big shoulders and a round waist, thick arms and legs. The muscles all over the body are like steel cast iron, and they are full of violence. Coupled with the slightly murderous eyes of the hanging child, this is completely a humanoid beast!
"Dad, Aunt Xia?" Fan Chen was stunned, yes, the people who came were Fan Yuan and Xia Ying.
Coincidentally, today is Saturday, and Fan Yuan is rarely at home. Xia Ying was in a happy mood and romantically went out for a walk under the moonlight. Fan Yuan naturally agreed a hundred, and came to the third middle school after scattering, ready to take Fan Chen home together, but he happened to encounter this.
Fan Yuan walked to Fan Chen's side with a calm face, and fanned him with a big mouth without saying a word: "How many times have Lao Tzu told you, don't get involved with the underworld." You're good, just fight, aren't you? If there are three long and two short, what will you do with me and your Aunt Xia? ”
Fan Chen was aggrieved and hurriedly explained: "Dad, you listen to me......"
Smack, Fan Yuan slapped a big mouth again: "Don't explain, explanation is a cover-up, cover-up is the truth!"
"Fan Yuan, what are you doing!" Xia Ying was extremely angry, pulled Fan Chen behind him, and said angrily: "Did you treat your son like this? If you beat the mortal again, I will beat you! ”
"Hey, it's fine. I used to play like this a lot. Fan Yuan Thief laughed.
All:......
"Hey, you're Fanchen's parents?" Kui Sanhu asked, raising his head.
"Bullshit, what the fuck are you fucking fucking in? Hurry up and get out, otherwise you won't end well if you mess with Lao Tzu! Fan Yuan's tone was very domineering.
Kui Sanhu frowned, quite annoyed: "Hmph, I advise you to speak politely." Although the sin is not as bad as my parents, my wife and children, but your attitude makes me very angry!"
"Angry? Are you fucking mad at me? Fan Yuan howled roughly.
", Lao Tzu told you to speak politely, politely!!" The three tigers also roared angrily. Originally, there is also a way, Kui Sanhu is ready to see Fan Yuan's face as a parent and temporarily let Fan Chen go, how do you know that Fan Yuan is so ignorant, crazy and arrogant, thinking that he looks like a beast and breaks the cow to the sky?
"Grandma's, do you still give Lao Tzu as Lao Tzu?" Fan Yuan's face was hideous.
"Say, you are the first to be Lao Tzu!"
"Lao Tzu will be Lao Tzu to you, how about it!"
"Then Lao Tzu is also Lao Tzu to you, unhappy?"
Suddenly, the two of them scolded together like shrews, and everyone was dumbfounded, and their eyes swept back and forth towards Fan Yuan and Fan Chen with strange eyes. Especially Fan Yuan, his appearance is very different from ordinary people, and his personality is so bohemian. Fan Chen was embarrassed, and he didn't know if it was the misfortune of luck or the misfortune of misfortune.
Xia Ying's face was not very good-looking, and she said angrily: "Fanzi, let's go, don't pay attention to your dead father!" ”
But at this moment, a scream came suddenly. Everyone turned their heads to look and found that the left eye circle of Kui Sanhu had suddenly turned into a panda eye. Fan Yuan laughed, shook his head and said proudly: "Come on, come on, come if you're not convinced, big fists are the last word." ”
"Damn, I'm not a sick cat!" As the words fell, Kui Sanhu strode over and slammed into Fan Yuan's door with a punch. Fan Yuan pouted in disdain, and he punched like lightning as he seemed clumsy. Bang, Fan Yuan's fist hit the three tigers first.
Kui Sanhu's body couldn't stop regressing again and again, and the right eye circle also turned into a panda eye. In his heart, he was terrified that the strength of this bear was so strong. He stopped his subordinates who wanted to rush forward to stage a group fight, his face was gloomy, and he gasped a few times: "Don't move, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil, he is so powerful!" With that, it attacked again.
Bang, Kui Sanhu's left cheek swelled, and the whole person fell back again.
Fan Yuan pursed his lips with disdain, and said provocatively: "Come on, come on, you can make Lao Tzu move even if you have the ability!" ”
"Damn, I'll fight for you!!" The three tigers are about to explode and frantically catch up.
But......... The abyss stood still, like a mountain standing on the earth. One punch, just one punch. No matter how the three tigers attacked, he would just throw a punch, and then the three tigers would scream and retreat. In a sentence of martial arts novels, it is: there are no tricks to win, and one move breaks ten thousand moves.
It may sound strange, but it's exactly what it is.
Fan Yuan's punches were like thunder, brutal and furious, and his attack interval was extremely short, sometimes people only saw him flick his wrist, and in a short and rapid manner, the fist blade had already hit the door of Kui Sanhu's face. If there were connoisseurs here, they would be shocked.
Fan Yuan's seemingly simple blow contains too many skills. There is the strength of inches, the whip is a little strong, the listening is strong, and even the power of shaking.
These are all under the category of Chinese martial arts. Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, and they have been immortal for thousands of years, but how can they be as flashy as rumored outside? The ancient Chinese had a unique wisdom, namely Taoist philosophy and inner exercises: the subtlety of the Tao lies in yin and yang.
The exercises here do not refer to internal strength, but to special exertional techniques. Yin and yang refer to hard and loose force.
Those Western barbarians, what kind of force skills do they know? They only know muscle, and more meat is beautiful. The male muscles in the sculptures and paintings are all bulging, and I don't know what it means to be mentally strong.
The general sat high on the tent, his whole body relaxed, and his body looked like a lazy beauty. But the qi is concentrated, the armor is three thousand rings, and the thunderous momentum touches the hair, this is the real bravery.
The general in an ancient Chinese painting. Write about its gods, not its form, and its wide robes. A few strokes, but they can show wisdom, faith, benevolence and bravery. It's like a foreign country, it's actually some muscle bumps.
Well, the egg is far away, but I still want to talk a few words.
Nowadays, many people worship foreign charm, learn little Japanese karate, learn what Korean stick taekwondo, and Thai thin monkey Muay Thai. Chinese martial arts are declining, why? Some people say that Chinese martial arts are just good-looking and have no actual combat effect, which is pure.
First of all, most of the time in ancient China was in a period of war and chaos, and the original intention of martial arts was not to build oneself, but to protect oneself. It turned out to be self-preservation, so how can it be said that it has no actual combat effect? It's just that Chinese martial arts are too profound, and if you don't practice for ten or eight years, you don't want to achieve anything.
Unlike karate and taekwondo, his grandmother's, a ten-year-old child can become a black belt.
Secondly, the essence of Chinese martial arts is not the moves, but the yin and yang techniques, even the techniques of strength and force.
Some people have learned a few tricks and boasted of their knowledge of Chinese martial arts. As a result, when he went out to fight, he was knocked down with a brick, and the reputation of Chinese martial arts gradually deteriorated. Do they know what it means to be strong, to listen, to be a little strong? Have they ever seriously squatted on a horse's step, stood on a plum blossom pile, and practiced their moves for ten years?
Saying so much, I just want to cry out for Chinese martial arts, the crystallization of the wisdom of countless generations of ancestors, we can't forget and look down on it; I hope that everyone will not go to worship foreign countries, China's history of more than 5,000 years, of which 4800 years is in the leading position, so we still go to worship foreign countries, isn't it a shame to lose face at home?
Let's get back to the point.
At this time, Kui Sanhu's nose and face were swollen, and his heart was terrified, he looked at Fan Yuan like a ghost, gritted his teeth and said: "You are ruthless, but Lao Tzu will not let you go." Brothers, go to the car and get the guy to Lao Tzu to death! ”
But at this time, one of his subordinates walked forward and said, "Brother Tiger, the boss's phone." ”
Kui Sanhu gasped, snatched the phone and said, "Hey, wolf!" ”
The person on the other side seemed to say something, Kui Sanhu was suddenly stunned, and after reacting, he said with a sad face: "Wolf, why didn't you say it earlier?" I've been beaten into a pig's head and a pig's face and panda eyes now, can't I take revenge? ”