Text Volume 1 Under the Neon_Chapter 523 Powerful Enemy
Absentmindedly leaving the airport, it was already getting dark.
He pressed the car key in his hand, and when he was about to get in the car and leave, Zhou Qing looked to the side without a trace.
It was Xue Huaijin's Bentley, parked not far from the airport gate. Obviously, he came all the way with his car.
Zhou Qing frowned, he had encountered a lot of things in Binhai, and his alertness had improved a lot unconsciously. The first time he was followed, he didn't find out that Xue Huaijin was excusable, but now the other party followed him to the airport again, but he still realized it later. If he hadn't happened to notice something wrong from the reflection of the glass in front of him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have noticed the other party.
In his irritability, he strode directly towards Xue Huaijin's car. When I got closer, I opened the door.
She was not the only one inside, and there was a man in his thirties sitting in the main driver's seat.
Zhou Qing completely ignored others, and there was only Xue Huaijin in his eyes.
A very beautiful woman, even if she is about thirty years old, looks like a young age.
But Zhou Qing was definitely not in the mood to appreciate her appearance and temperament.
"What do you keep tracking me for?"
Xue Huaijin was not caught in the slightest and was cramped, and responded calmly: "The road is facing the sky, go to one side." The airport is your home? You can only come. ”
Zhou Qing was depressed.
He and Xue Huaijin have no reason to talk about, and after dealing with her several times, Zhou Qing unconsciously has a lot of jealousy towards her. Moreover, he really couldn't help the other party.
You can't beat, you can't scold, you can't say it. There is anger, and it seems that you can only forcibly endure it.
Xue Huaijin smiled: "Zhou Qing, do you want me to help you explain to Tang Qianya......
Zhou Qingyuan could still suppress the fire, and when he heard her mention this stubble again, he suddenly interrupted: "You shut up for me." ”
If it weren't for Xue Huaijin to get in the way, this matter would have been very simple, and Tang Qianya would have thought that it was a real paparazzi candid shot.
It's not a big deal for herself, it's not for her.
Now, because of Xue Huaijin's intervention, Tang Qianya completely regarded him as a villain.
He and Tang Qianya don't have too deep friendships, but they get along with the crew day and night for more than a month, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are friends.
Xue Huaijin was indifferent: "Xiao Zhouqing, it's better for you to be polite when you talk to your aunt, otherwise, even if you go to the military region, you will suffer a lot." ”
Zhou Qing didn't dare to stay any longer, he really didn't dare to guarantee that he would kick her car door impulsively.
Indeed, he can't afford to provoke the Wu family, especially in the environment of the army.
One last glance at Xue Huaijin, Zhou Qinggang turned around and wanted to leave, but his shoulder was grabbed.
Turning around, it was the man sitting in the driver's seat, and he didn't know when the other party got out of the car.
He didn't pay much attention to the man at first, but at this time, he felt the force like an iron hoop in his hand, and Zhou Qing's eyes firmly locked on the other party's eyes.
"Let go!"
The man was Yu Xiaojun, looking at the young man in front of him with a smile, carelessly: "Little brother, don't be so angry." ”
Zhou Qing could tolerate Xue Huaijin, but he definitely couldn't bear a man who deliberately provoked his anger at such a juncture.
He knew that the other party was not an ordinary person, but so what?
Without any extra nonsense, Zhou Qing raised his hand and hit Yu Xiaojun's wrist, and at the same time kicked him in the abdomen.
These two blows are extremely abrupt, and they are no different from sneak attacks.
Yu Xiaojun was unhurried, his arms hung down, and his knees raised. Easily and casually blocked all the attacks.
Zhou Qing didn't expect the other party to react so quickly, he couldn't help but take two steps back, and his right leg shook without a trace. Immediately, the person rushed forward quickly and punched Yu Xiaojun in the face with three consecutive punches.
These few strokes are still extremely fast, and what is even more commendable is that they can still maintain their strength.
Yu Xiaojun's expression remained unchanged, and while he continued to raise his hand to block, his elbow flipped without any premonition, and counterattacked Zhou Qing's neck.
Zhou Qing's reaction was extremely sensitive, but he had never seen someone who changed his moves so abruptly, and he was even faster than Yang Mu's methods.
The thought flashed, and he had to passively raise his arm.
Bang!
The dull impact sound made Zhou Qing's body retreat uncontrollably.
The heart sank directly at this moment, and the opponent was unprecedentedly strong.
Strength, flexibility, and experience all gave Zhou Qing a feeling like facing a hedgehog, and he didn't know where to start.
He stood still and asked, "Who are you?" ”
Yu Xiaojun still had that smiling expression, only a touch of arrogance flashed in his eyes, and he said without answering: "Little brother, there should be a relationship in the fight, and now it seems to be me!" ”
Zhou Qing stared indifferently and retreated without a trace.
Yu Xiaojun had the heart to give him some color, and he narrowed the distance in two steps, and walked towards Zhou Qing's shoulder with one leg.
A simple move, Zhou Qing has countless ways to crack it. However, the other party is too fast, and there is only one way to crack it, and that is to block.
Barely raising his arm, the opponent's attack followed.
This leg only kicked off the attack, and after Yu Xiaojun got close to Zhou Qing, his moves were strange and cruel to the extreme.
With every move, the breath of death can be easily suppressed, and people can't breathe.
The secret technique in the army can play this kind of momentum, so that Zhou Qing can easily feel the pressure from the other party. This is far more intuitive pressure than the feeling that Sang Chai Ming gave him, as if he could go to hell if he was negligent.
He took a deep breath, barely putting aside all thoughts to deal with it.
Without counter-attack, all you can do is defend.
Xue Huaijin has never looked away from the two of them.
Zhou Qing, who began to think that Yu Xiaojun would fight in half a minute, was convinced, but the facts were different, the time for the two to be entangled had exceeded the scheduled time, and Zhou Qing, who seemed to be embarrassed, was still struggling to insist.
With a shower-like attack, put yourself in your shoes, Xue Huaijin wouldn't even have the heart to fight back. Only Zhou Qing is like a small boat in the sea, let the wind sweep away, still swaying left and right under the waves, breaking the waves.
She was surprised, and Yu Xiaojun was also surprised by Zhou Qing's skills.
There are countless elites in the Kyoto Military Region, and there are less than a handful of people who can insist on more than three moves under him, but this little-known young man makes him helpless for a short time.
Thinking that Xue Huaijin was looking at him, his face was a little unbearable.
With his thoughts, there was no room for him to attack.
Zhou Qing had no pain in his body, but the pain was just a catalyst for him.
Swish!
The belt around his waist was pulled out by him in an instant, shaking his hand, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and the belt ring went head-on.
Yu Xiaojun instinctively tilted his head, his body suddenly jumped up, turned around and swung back.
Zhou Qing was forced to take three more steps back, and the belt in his hand flipped straight over, and the straight whip wrapped around Yu Xiaojun's arm, and he suddenly drove it with force.
It was not a vain attempt to pull Yu Xiaojun over, but to use his strength to quickly bully Yu Xiaojun's middle gate.
Clench your fists and go straight from the bottom up.