Since Chen Fuyun practiced Baji Boxing to the point of entering the house, there are not many people who can resist him in a head-to-head confrontation and hit Baji close to the mountain.

At the beginning, in the rental house in Beijing, the extraordinary Scar Master was directly knocked into the wall by one of his own close-fittings.

The current long-haired young man wearing a gold chain can resist the eight poles when he is caught off guard, and he takes advantage of the situation to make a secret move for himself, and his strength is definitely not bad.

At this moment, two uniformed public security policemen crowded in the crowd, and when the middle-aged policeman in the lead was about to ask loudly, one of the four inch-headed young men immediately walked over quickly.

The middle-aged policeman was startled at first when he saw the inch-headed young man walking over with a dagger in his hand, and when the young man took out a small red book from his body, and muttered a few words to him in a low voice, his eyes carefully looked at the red book with the words "Nanjing Military Region Headquarters" printed on it that he handed over, and the vigilance on his face disappeared, and even showed a respectful smile.

"The police are handling the case, and the irrelevant people are scattered, scattered ......" The middle-aged policeman glanced at the crowd behind him solemnly, and dispersed loudly.

After the middle-aged policeman dispersed the crowd, he smiled meaningfully at the young man, and then led the young policeman behind him to leave the scene.

On the way, the young policeman asked a little puzzled: "Uncle Wen, fighting in the street will cause trouble, so let's just leave it alone?" ”

The middle-aged policeman known as Uncle Wen smiled and said: "The people in the military region can't control what our public security can't control, I just hope they can take care of the discipline of the troops, don't make a big fuss and clean up the mess." Xiao Sun, you have only been in the institute for three months, and there is still a lot to learn, Uncle Wen told you, as a policeman, don't easily provoke Qiu Ba of these troops. ”

Xiao Sun touched his head and said with a smile: "Uncle Wen, I remember." ”

Uncle Wen glanced at his own policeman grandson, who was as young as twenty years ago, sighed, didn't say anything more, and walked forward with his hands behind his back in silence.

At this moment, Chen Fuyun and Cao Lipeng are like two Spanish bullfighting bulls in a state of madness, in the staggered rotation of one body after another, the two of them are all hard to fight, fists to the flesh.

Chen Fuyun used the masculine and domineering Baji Boxing against Cao Lipeng's Wing Chun, which is famous for its feminine and strange feelings, and fought for more than 30 rounds, and the two sides were inseparable, and they were not equal, until both of them used up their strength, and finally they could only scuffle softly like two old ladies who were fighting, and the figures of two student-like girls suddenly broke into their fighting circle.

"Brother Dapeng, is it really you?" A slightly baby-like voice, which sounded very cute and pleasant, suddenly sounded.

"Light rain?!" As soon as Cao Lipeng heard this voice, he suddenly said to Chen Fuyun like a child, "Let go, fight next time", and then jumped up from Chen Fuyun's stunned gaze.

Cao Lipeng squeezed out an extremely embarrassing smile on his sweaty face, smiled at Xiaoyu, and then turned his gaze to the girl beside Xiaoyu, and said, "Little girl, long time no see."

"Long time no see." Tang Xiaoyu glanced at him and said lightly.

"Brother Dapeng, why do I and Sister Xiaoyu see you fighting with people every time we see you? Guys like you who come out of the army really have a surplus of force. Xiaoyu teased with a smile.

Cao Lipeng smiled awkwardly, neither refuted nor admitted, but looked at Tang Xiaoyu with a pair of meaningful eyes. It's a pity that Tang Xiaowei didn't seem to appreciate it, but her eyes fell on Chen Fuyun who was standing aside from time to time.

After a while, Guo Jiajia ran over panting from a distance, and behind her, there was a fierce uncle with a pig-killing knife and a meaty face.

Guo Jiajia ran all the way to Chen Fuyun's side, touched Chen Fuyun's arms and vital parts of his body in a panic, and asked very nervously: "Fuyun, are you okay?" Are there any injuries? ”

Chen Fuyun stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and said with a faint smile: "Don't you think I'm good?" Didn't you wait for me, why did you sweat profusely? ”

"Sister, tell your brother who is plotting against you, brother, I chopped off one of his arms in front of you." Before Guo Jiajia could answer, the uncle with a meaty face behind him ran over and shouted at her.

The uncle's high-spirited words had just blurted out, but the four young men who had been standing aside suddenly became embarrassed under Cao Lipeng's look, they rushed up, grabbed the pig-killing knife in his hand with lightning speed, knocked him to the ground in three or two strokes, and then dragged him away.

The entire process lasts for a very short time.

Chen Fuyun and Guo Jiajia were dumbfounded. As for Cao Lipeng, as well as Tang Xiaowei beside him, they were not surprised.

"Hey, this little brother, have we met somewhere?" Caught off guard, a delicate face with a pure and lovely atmosphere suddenly appeared in Chen Fuyun's eyes, and asked with a smile.

"Huh?" Chen Fuyun came back to his senses, glanced at her seriously, and then, a sense of déjà vu arose: "Are you Xiaoyu?" ”

"Yikes! Are you Brother Xingchen?! Xiaoyu suddenly jumped up and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect to meet you here." My name is Zhang Xiaoyu, and it's a pleasure to meet you, Brother Xingchen. ”

"Chen Fuyun. Nice to see you. Chen Fuyun reported his name, stretched out his hand, and symbolically shook Zhang Xiaoyu's enthusiastic hand.

"Little sister, this is Brother Xingchen that I mentioned to you in the past two days!" Zhang Xiaoyu clenched Chen Fuyun's hand very generously and pulled him in front of Tang Xiaoyu.

"Are you a fallen star?" Hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's introduction, Tang Xiaoyu's pretty face, which was always calm and a little indifferent, unexpectedly showed a bright smile: "I am Tang Xiaoyu, the little doctor fairy of the fighting god ID, and like Xiaoyu, my profession is a pot hanger." ”

"Brother Xingchen, let me tell you, my little sister is much stronger than me, she is the only one who squeezed into the top 5 on the thirty-six Huacheng level list." As if he was afraid that Chen Fuyun did not know enough about the ID of the little medicine immortal, Zhang Xiaoyu introduced Tang Xiaoyu with a smile.

"Damn, you're actually the fallen star in the God of Fighting? Little brother has seen it today! Aha, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, you really don't know each other. Chen Fuyun was about to say something, but Cao Lipeng, who was hanging aside, suddenly came over and hooked his shoulder. Putting on a kissing look like a brother meeting, such a change of attitude against the sky shocked everyone present.

As for Guo Jiajia, who has always been both a party and a bystander, when she saw this kind of scene, she looked even more incredulous.

"If you don't fight, you don't know each other...... Sister Xiaofei, is this the friendship between men? Zhang Xiaoyu said.

"Perhaps." Tang Xiaowei, who grew up with Cao Lipeng since he was a child and knew his personality and style of doing things, smiled faintly.

"You leave here with your woman, and we can write off today's events. If you insist on staying here, and I see Xiaoyu smiling at you again, our affairs will be big. Cao Lipeng put his arm on Chen Fuyun's shoulder, took him away from everyone's sight, looked at him meaningfully, and said thoughtfully.

"Is this a threat?" Chen Fuyun took out a branch of Hongta Mountain from his pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, and then said without being salty or light.

"I don't care what you think. I've heard of you in Beijing circles, and I know you in the God of Fighting game. But I can tell you very clearly, what he Li Yunmeng can't settle with spending money, I have a hundred ways to settle it. Of course, I also have a hundred ways to make you disappear forever. Mark my words. Cao Lipeng gently patted Chen Fuyun's shoulder, and the smile on his face was very bright.

"I know you're not convinced. I don't expect you to obey me, and when you can stand taller than me one day, maybe you'll have a hundred ways to kill me. Cao Lipeng laughed, no matter what Chen Fuyun thought, he turned around and walked in the direction of Tang Xiaoyun.

Chen Fuyun took a hard puff of the cigarette that had come to an end, raised his eyes to look at the starry sky in the distance, his eyes were inexplicably glowing with scarlet light, and for a long time, when the heat from the cigarette butt was a little scorching, he flicked off the cigarette butt in his hand, turned around indifferently, but saw Guo Jiajia standing behind him, his eyes were as red as rabbits.