Fang Yuan's strong move shocked everyone here, in the eyes of these people, although it was a Baji Boxing gym with a cheaper fee than other martial arts gyms, the coaches here were all strong men, and they usually played seven or eight as if they were playing, so seeing that Fang Yuan really wanted to kick the gym alone, they all gathered around.

If it weren't for the rules here, they are not allowed to bring mobile phones when learning boxing, I'm afraid they would have taken out their mobile phones to take pictures a long time ago.

Ying Caixia looked at Fang Yuan and gritted her teeth: "Who are you?!" ”

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "I'm really here to find your pavilion master, I want to ask him for help." ”

"Help?!" Ying Caixia's waist is no longer sore, her legs are no longer painful, she has the confidence to speak, and her eyes are full of momentum.

"You're here to help, huh? The coach who injured us, yelled at me, and wanted to ask our owner for help? Ying Caixia hummed and chirped, and her thin little hands kept waving, "Don't help, don't help." ”

"Huh?" Fang Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, he looked at Ying Caixia's wrist, where there were many small black spots, all of which were scars left by pinholes.

He swept over Ying Caixia without a trace, and immediately knew it in his heart, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

Ying Caixia looked vigilant at this time, just now she actually had a strange feeling of being peeped at.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Yuan smiled: "In this way, I will help you treat your illness, you will help me introduce your pavilion master, and let him promise to help me and make a deal?" ”

"Help me heal?" Ying Caixia looked cute.

As for the menacing coach next to him, when he heard it, his momentum became impotent.

"Little brother, you, can you cure the disease?"

"Brother, if you can cure Senior Sister Caixia's illness, I will give you this chrysanthemum that I have cherished for thirty-seven years, I hope you don't dislike it."

I'm disgusted. Fang Yuan's face was aggrieved.

"You guys, you all go, he said he can cure it, don't be deceived by him!" Ying Caixia waved her hand angrily and told these coaches to get away.

"Hmph, hmph, for the sake of your ability, come up with me."

In the end, Ying Caixia agreed to see Ying Canghe in Fang Yuan, but ......

"You're just staying here, you know? Don't run around, or you'll be spanked! Ying Caixia glared at Qiu Zijin, and said that the girl is small-minded, so it's not a joke with you.

Not to be outdone, Qiu Zijin also glared back viciously, and threatened: "Hmph, what's the big deal, isn't it just a broken martial arts hall, I'll turn around and ask my dad to take the martial arts hall!" ”

"Bragging." Ying Caixia walked up to the second floor without looking back.

Fang Yuan motioned for Qiu Zijin to calm down, and then followed.

"Haha, why did Sister Caixia come up, did she come to see me?"

"Obviously came to see me, Sister Caixia, look at my little belly, the fish-man line has come out, do you want to touch it?"

"What's there to touch about the fish-man line, Sister Caixia, look at me, the standard six-pack abs are absolutely textured to the touch, making you super surging!"

The coach on the second floor played a rogue one by one, and Ying Caixia was so angry that her face was shy and she snorted.

Finally, it was on the third floor.

There are several offices, reception rooms, and lounges on the third floor, which are quiet and the noise downstairs is much lighter, and the soundproofing is excellent.

"Second uncle!" Ying Caixia broke into the general manager's office without knocking on the door.

Fang Yuan walked outside the door before he reacted violently.

Second uncle?

Ying Caixia is called Ying Canghe's second uncle, so she said that her father is ...... Should it be in the sky?!

I'm going to go!

This is the second generation of super martial arts.

Ying Canghe sat on the office chair, he was burly, and the black suit was worn on him like a tights.

"Hehe, Caixia, tired?"

"Second uncle, someone came to see you and said that he wanted to ask you for help." Ying Caixia leaned over with a smile and said, "I'll tell you quietly, this person is annoying." ”

"Oh?" Ying Canghe was quite curious, and then looked at Fang Yuan, who came in behind.

He was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked at it again, stunned.

Radius?

The youngest master in the history of the Lei family's ancestor who was born on his birthday, Fang Yuan?!

How did he get here?

"You, you!" Ying Canghe pointed at Fang Yuan, and then looked at Ying Caixia, a little confused, "This, what's going on?" ”

Fang Yuan smiled: "It seems that Mr. Ying knows me." "It's a lot easier.

Ying Canghe smiled bitterly: "Hehe, your name is like thunder, when I see you, I feel that I have lived on a dog for decades." ”

Ying Caixia was surprised: "Second uncle, do you know him?" Who the hell is he? ”

Ying Canghe glanced at his niece strangely: "Isn't he your idol?" ”

Ying Caixia was stunned for a moment, and then looked back at Fang Yuan incredulously, this boy who looked about the same age as herself.

"Are you Fang Yuan? Are you a good guy? Ying Caixia was a little dizzy, and everyone was shaking, "Why are you so young, no, I mean, you, you look younger than I imagined!" ”

Fang Yuan didn't expect this second-generation martial artist to be his little fan sister, and said modestly: "Low-key and low-key, don't look at me young, in fact, I will be 19 after the New Year, and I will be old." ”

"Poof~" Ying Canghe squirted out a mouthful of salt soda, ******, you are 19 years old and old, so I'm in my early fifties, isn't it going to step into the coffin?"

"Not old, not old, not old at all, just the right age." Ying Caixia had a touch of shyness on her face, and ran over to stand next to Fang Yuan with a red face, her eyes narrowed, phew, watery looking at him.

Fang Yuan felt that the development of the script was a little crooked, and he was busy returning to the purpose of his coming here.

"Mr. Ying, this time, I want to ask your martial arts hall, or rather, the Ying family for help."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Ying Canghe glanced at Ying Caixia and shouted, "Just call my second uncle." ”

Two...... Uncle?

Ying Caixia's pretty face was steaming into red.

"Ahem." Fang Yuan asked, "I don't know if Uncle Ying has heard of the war." ”

"The right hand of war? You mean that killer organization in the Middle East? Ying Canghe frowned, waved his hand, and said, "Caixia, go out and close the door!" ”

"Huh?"

"Go!" Ying Canghe is unquestionable.

"Okay." Ying Caixia reluctantly glanced at Fang Yuan, turned around in three steps, and walked out of the office in five minutes.

"Fang Yuan, sit down and talk." Ying Canghe is very polite, and he doesn't match Zhou Wangba's irritable words at all.

Fang Yuan sat down and told Qiu Zijin about it.

Ying Canghe listened, pondered for a while, and said: "You killed that killer, according to the convention, the right hand of war must take revenge, but there is no absolute in everything, and the right hand of war is not omnipotent, otherwise it would have been the king and hegemon, and it would be impossible to be in a corner of peace." ”

"I want to hear about it." Fang Yuan's eyes lit up.

Ying Canghe said a few examples, all of which were failures in the right-hand mission of the war, not only did he not dare to retaliate, but he also paid his own money to kill his employer, in order to express the sincerity of his apology.

"Our Ying family is a family of seven kings, deeply rooted in China, with us coming forward, the right hand of the war must give face, I just let my brother say hello to this matter!" After Ying Canghe finished speaking, he laughed obscenely, "But there is a small request." ”

Fang Yuan's heart was cold, remembering the way Ying Caixia looked at him when she went out, she had some goosebumps, and he asked carefully, "What is the request?" ”

"Fight with me!" Ying Canghe's eyes widened, and his figure suddenly became as tall as the ancient demon god, and a violent fist intent loomed, as if he was in the abyss, wanting to pierce the sky!

(End of chapter)