"Give your female classmate a call." Zhou Wei said with a smile.

Liu Xiang casually took out the phone and replied, "Okay, I'll call her... Fart! I don't have her phone number! ”

Liu Xiangpao pulled the mobile phone address book and was dumbfounded. He bought his mobile phone when he left, and he didn't save Doudou's mobile phone number at all!

Zhou Wei was also stupid: "I always say how good is your relationship, and you don't even have a mobile phone number?" ”

"I just bought this mobile phone before I left, and I haven't had time to save Doudou's number." Liu Xiang said embarrassedly.

"Do you have Han Jingxue's phone number?"

"Nope! I've saved my parents' numbers! ”

"And how else do you get in touch with them?" Zhou Wei had no choice but to come up with an idea.

Liu Xiang thought for a while and said, "I remember Zhao Guangming's phone call, I'll call him." Now that school has been in school for a month, he should be able to find Doudou. ”

After Liu Xiang finished speaking, he dialed Zhao Guangming's phone.

The phone beeped twice, and an unusually familiar voice came.

"The user you are calling is busy, please call again later!"

I was rejected! Liu Xiang hurriedly hit again, this time faster, and was rejected again after just a beep.

Liu Xiang didn't believe in evil, so he dialed it again.

"The user you dialed is turned off!"

Depend on! Zhao Guangming, your uncle! Liu Xiang was so angry that he almost wanted to drop his phone, but when he thought about it, this thing was worth more than a thousand yuan! He slowly lowered his raised hand again.

Seeing Liu Xiang's angry appearance, Zhou Wei reluctantly took out his mobile phone.

"Forget it, I'll give Han Jingxue a call."

"Do you have Senior Sister Han's phone? Why didn't you say it earlier! It also made me struggle to find it. Liu Xiang stared at Zhou Wei speechlessly and said.

Zhou Wei replied in a somewhat irritated tone: "I don't want to call her." ”

Well? Adultery? Liu Xiang looked at Zhou Wei with a strange expression, and the fire of gossip suddenly burned!

There's a story in this! Liu Xiang never saw the irritable side on Zhou Wei's face. Zhou Wei seems to be about the same age as Han Jingxue, is there a deep intersection?

Liu Xiang touched his chin and made up for it, quietly tilted his head sideways and put his ear to Zhou Wei's mobile phone.

Zhou Wei looked at Liu Xiang's approaching head speechlessly, but did not push him away, as if he was not afraid of him eavesdropping.

"The person you are calling is not in the service area, please call again later!"

The gossip fire that Liu Xiang had just burned was suddenly poured with a bucket of ice water! Wow cool wow! His eyes stared at Zhou Wei motionlessly.

Zhou Wei was embarrassed to be seen, "She may be outside the plane." ”

The two looked at each other, unable to think of any other way for a while.

However, Liu Xiang's focus is obviously crooked, "Brother Zhou, what is your relationship with my senior sister?" How did you meet? ”

Zhou Wei looked at the gossip fire flickering in Liu Xiang's eyes, and he didn't respond with some twists.

Liu Xiang saw Zhou Wei's expression even more vigorously, and his eyes stared at Zhou Wei motionlessly!

"Shouldn't you be concerned about your martial arts first?" Zhou Wei said helplessly.

"Don't worry, don't miss this moment, it's about my sister-in-law, I have to find out more about it!" Liu Xiang said with a wicked smile.

Zhou Wei stretched out his hand and gave Liu Xiang a brain jumper, "What a sister-in-law!" I have nothing to do with Han Jingxue, we are just college students, but..."

"There's a fat guy who has some willfulness and he has some ......"

Zhou Wei was just halfway through his words, and Liu Xiang's phone rang!

Liu Xiang glanced at the caller ID and said to Zhou Wei: "It's Zhao Guangming." ”

Then I answered the phone casually and scolded when I opened my mouth!

"You bastard! You dare to hang me...... Yes! I'm sorry, Mr. Lei. I didn't know it was you! ”

"Can I say a few words to Zhao Guangming? Well! Good! Good! Go back soon! ”

Liu Xiang waited for a while, and finally Zhao Guangming's voice came from the phone.

Zhao Guangming: "You dead fat man!" You've killed me! I'm in class, and my phone should be confiscated! ”

Liu Xiang: "If you confiscate, you will confiscate!" It's not confiscated from me! ”

"Damn!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Doudou is not here! ”

"Yes!"

"Let her answer the phone."

"Damn, can't you just ask Mr. Lei to call Qian Doudou? Do you want me to pass the word? ”

"Didn't I want to hear your heart's voice?"

"Boom!" Zhao Guangming hung up the phone angrily.

Liu Xiang was not in a hurry, and dialed the phone again.

The bell rang a few times and was connected again, and Qian Doudou's grinning voice came from the phone.

"Liu Xiang. What are you looking for from me? ”

"Beans! Miss me! Liu Xiang said cheaply on the phone.

"Toot! ~”

Liu Xiang listened to the hang-up sound coming from the phone, and slapped himself on the lips fiercely, calling you cheap! Then he quickly dialed it again, and after connecting it, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and quickly told him about the Benlei boxing pipe.

"Oh! Do you want to learn martial arts-level thunder boxing? But I don't seem to have authority, although it's Master's property, but I can't order the deputy curator! ”

Liu Xiang couldn't help but be a little frustrated when he heard Doudou's words, and was just about to say goodbye to Doudou and find another way, but Qian Doudou said it on the phone again!

"But... I went to the Benlei Daoist Hall during the winter vacation, and my mother in order to show her support for the master's industry, she opened a super VIP card in the Benlei Daoist Hall, and the children of the Qian and Li families can study in the Daoist for free, I made a phone call to discuss with the deputy curator Uncle should also let you enjoy this card, hehe! ”

......

Liu Xiang hung up the phone and glanced at Zhou Wei, it's good to be rich! I don't know how much this so-called super VIP card is worth, Zhou Wei guessed it, and it is estimated that it is not enough to sell his flying car!

"What are you doing at home?"

"The only daughter of the big boss of the Qian Group, her father is our mayor, but listening to Doudou's cousin, it seems that the old Li family has a deep background!"

"Tenth-level talent! The family has power and money, and the protagonist in the novel doesn't dare to set it like this, right? Otherwise, if you chase that Qian Doudou into your hands, what hell journey will you take, what kind of thunder boxing you will learn, and the things that leak out of your fingers will be enough for you to cultivate! Zhou Wei looked Liu Xiang up and down: "Forget it!" When I didn't say! ”

"It's not! What do you mean by that look! ”

......

When Liu Xiang and Zhou Wei came to the Benlei Dao Hall, there were already people waiting for them at the door.

"We have received a notice from Miss Qian that the Benlei Daoist will do its best to meet your needs." The receptionist said kindly.

There are people inside who are just different, you look at the attitude of others.

"Thank you, I want to learn the martial arts level Ben Thunder Fist Technique. But I only have five days, can you please ask a senior at the level of deputy curator to teach me? ”

"Okay. Later, I will ask the leader. The receptionist bent down and saluted, then walked over to the side and made a phone call.

In less than 1 minute, the reception staff walked back to Liu Xiang and said, "Please come with me, Deputy Director Zuo Sicheng is already waiting for you." ”

"Okay." Liu Xiang followed the reception staff and left. I just took two steps and noticed that there was no one next to me and looked back.

"Go by yourself! It's not convenient for me to watch the things about learning boxing. Zhou Wei stood in place and said.

Liu Xiang nodded and followed the reception staff alone.

"You just go in there. I'll go back to work first. The receptionist said when he led Liu Xiang to the door of a small cultivation room.

Liu Xiang thanked him, pushed open the door and walked in.

A middle-aged man in a white practice uniform has been waiting for a long time.

"My name is Liu Xiang, and you are the senior left." Liu Xiang saluted and said.

"Well, I'm Zuo Sicheng. Do you want to learn martial arts-level Ben Thunder Fist? Zuo Sicheng said with a smile.

"Yes." Liu Xiang nodded and replied.

"Advance to a martial artist at a young age, and your talent is good!" Zuo Sicheng boasted.

Liu Xiang showed a hint of embarrassment: "Huh! I haven't advanced to a martial artist yet. Just a high-level martial artist. ”

"If you don't have an advanced martial artist, what are you doing learning martial arts? Don't you know that the body will not be able to withstand the use of martial arts at the next level? Zuo Sicheng frowned, these two fools can actually hook up with the little boss?

"My body has been strengthened and can withstand martial arts."

"Huh? You punch me, I'll test your strength. ”

Zuo Sicheng was a little unconvinced, how could a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy strengthen his body to a low-level martial artist. You must know that if an ordinary person wants to strengthen his body to a low-level martial artist at the martial apprentice level, it is impossible in seven or eight years.

"It's not good! I'm a little strong, and it's not good to hurt you. Liu Xiang hesitated.

"It's okay, don't say you're a high-level martial artist, even if you're a high-level martial artist, you can't hurt me."

Liu Xiang nodded, he really thought too much. A master at the level of deputy curator! At least it's also a senior martial artist. He wanted to injure Zuo Sicheng as a scumbag, which was purely whimsical.

"Then I'm going to fight?"

"Hit!"

"Good!" Liu Xiang took an arrow step and punched Zuo Sicheng without reservation.

"Bang!" Zuo Sicheng swallowed the unknown liquid that almost gushed out with a strange face, and stood in place with the strength under his feet, his face was flushed, and he was really embarrassed to retreat.

Is this a low-level martial artist? There aren't many high-level martial artists who are so strong. This little fat man can't be a baby face! In fact, he is already thirty or forty years old?

Sure enough, it's a master, you look at the eyes! Look at this face that is not angry and arrogant! Brother Zhou didn't feel like he had momentum when he launched a murderous aura! Liu Xiang thought so.

Zuo Sicheng's eyes widened, and it was not easy to calm the turbidity between his chest and abdomen.

"Hmm. Not bad! Sure enough, there is a martial artist-level physical strength. However, you still can't use the martial arts level Thunder Fist when you learn it. Zuo Sicheng said calmly.

"Why?"

"The martial apprentice-level Thunder Fist and the Warrior-level Thunder Fist have the same moves, the only difference is that the Warrior-level Thunder Fist has more skills for the release of spiritual energy. And you're only a high-level martial artist, and you can't release your spiritual energy yet. So you can't use it even if you learn it. ”

That's not right! Liu Xiang was a little stunned for a while, Brother Zhou should understand this kind of thing! So why did you let me learn it?

Liu Xiang expressed his doubts.

Zuo Sicheng thought for a while, and suddenly said with a smile: "It seems that you have a master behind you!" ”

What does it mean? Liu Xiang looked at Zuo Sicheng inexplicably.

"He shouldn't have asked you to learn martial arts-level Thunder Fist. It's about letting you learn the real Benlei Fist. ”