The woman who came in looked very young, her tall body was more than 1.75 meters, and her beautiful legs were white and charming, which was even better than the models in those magazines.

Although it was January, the woman was only wearing a cheongsam.

And different from the ordinary cheongsam, this is a very modern style cheongsam, this cheongsam has a short skirt like a jumpsuit, but it is actually a little longer than the hip skirt, and unlike the hip skirt, it retains the traditional cheongsam edging and slit design, which can show the charming lines of the legs.

The whole cheongsam also has a shaping effect, which completely reflects the woman's concave and convex figure.

As soon as she came in, she just interrupted Ye Xinyuan's words. After Zhao Zhouwu saw her, he immediately ran over with some excitement.

"Senior sister!"

The woman who came in was none other than Fan Shengshui's daughter, Fan Qing.

"Zhao Zhouwu, have you taken good care of my dad during my absence?" Facing Zhao Zhouwu, who rushed over and was about to hug him, Fan Qing stretched out his hand, and his slender index finger directly touched Zhao Zhouwu's forehead, stopping him from continuing to approach.

Zhao Zhouwu originally wanted to hug Fan Qing, but his arm was not as long as Fan Qing, and he couldn't reach it at all when Fan Qing was so resistant, so he had to give up.

"Master, his old man is very energetic, where do you need me to take care of it, it's just ......" Zhao Zhouwu said as he turned his gaze to Ye Xinyuan.

Fan Qing followed Zhao Zhouwu's gaze, and naturally saw the two fathers and sons.

She walked over generously, hugged her fists at the two of them and said: "Under Fan Qing, Fan Shengshui's daughter, presumably the two of you are the people who came to force our martial arts hall, I don't know who will compete with you, Fan Qing is going to ask for advice." ”

When Ye Xinyuan heard this, he glanced at Ye Xingchen, and Ye Xingchen said: "Miss Fan Qing, in the next night Xingchen, this is my father Ye Xinyuan." I'm really sorry, my father has already studied with Master Fan just now, and my father won a small victory, so ......"

"Have you already compared?" Fan Qing was slightly stunned, her father had explained before that someone would come to their martial arts hall today, and Fan Qing would take action when the time came. Originally, Fan Qing would have arrived home last night, but something suddenly delayed, which led to the return now. I didn't expect the competition to be over, and I lost.

"Didn't you say that it was up to me to compete?" Fan Qing looked at Fan Shengshui with some disbelief.

Fan Shengshui couldn't explain anything, so he could only nod helplessly, proving that what Ye Xingchen said was right.

"No, the previous ones don't count, compare with me again. Fan Qing knew that this martial arts hall, his father had been open for decades, and he was very emotional, and she couldn't let the martial arts hall change hands if she said anything.

"This ......" Ye Xinyuan heard the words and looked at Fan Shengshui.

"Qing'er, the competition between Master Ye and me is fair and just, winning or losing is completely up to ability, everything is in accordance with the rules of Wuxing Street, how can I not count because I lost. "Fan Shengshui does have feelings for the martial arts hall, but since he represents the martial arts hall, if he loses, he loses, he admits it.

"Then I want to challenge, I want to be strong. "Since her father lost, it means that this martial arts hall has changed hands, and since the martial arts hall no longer belongs to their family, she can force the market.

However, this does not conform to the rules of Wuhang Street.

If they all do it like Fan Qing and challenge the strong market back and forth, how can the martial arts hall continue.

According to the rules of martial arts, the original hall owner and disciples are not allowed to challenge the martial arts hall that has been forcibly taken away for three months.

That is to say, Fan Shengshui competed on behalf of the martial arts hall and lost to Ye Xinyuan, whether it was Fan Shengshui himself, his disciples, or his relatives, or even people who were related to him, they were not allowed to force the martial arts hall within three months.

And if three months later, the strong market loses, and the martial arts hall is not won back, if you want to force the market again, you have to wait for half a year, if you lose again, you have to wait for another year, and so on, every time you lose, the next time will be doubled. And the same person, there are only three chances at most. More than three times, the opponent can refuse the strong market.

So Fan Qing didn't do it at all in accordance with the rules.

"Qing'er, don't make trouble. I want to discuss the specific matters with Master Ye, Zhou Wu, take your senior sister down to rest. Fan Shengshui understands Fan Qing's mood very well, but being a man must pay attention to the rules, not by temperament. The rules of Wuxing Street have been passed down for more than 200 years, how can it be said that if you don't abide by them, you won't abide by them.

"Master Night, this strong competition, our martial arts hall was originally scheduled to be represented by me. I admit that it was my fault to be late, but I can't just because I'm late that you should compete with my father. My father is nearly 60 years old this year and is frail and frail. And you're in your old age, and you're in good health. Don't you think you're a bit of a win?" Although Fan Qing's tone sounded polite, it was actually a bit unreasonable to say that.

If Fan Shengshui hadn't taken the initiative in this martial arts competition, Ye Xinyuan would not have forced him. And although this old man is nearly sixty years old, he is not close to the frail and frail at all, and it is almost the same as being old and strong.

Hearing Fan Qing say this, Ye Xingchen was naturally a little displeased, so he said: "Miss Fan, is it too much to say this, my father and Ling Zun are completely fair contests, if you say this because of the age difference, then why don't you invite a turtle to be the owner of the pavilion, the turtle has a thousand years of life, and no one wins." ”

"You!" Ye Xingchen is scolding people again by changing the law, and Fan Qing was immediately angry.

Seeing that Fan Qing's face was red with anger, Ye Xingchen smiled indifferently: "You don't have to be unconvinced, you want my father to compete with you, you don't have that qualification yet, I don't mind pointing you out." ”

"Speak wildly, see if I don't teach you a lesson!" Fan Qing wanted to do it a long time ago, but she also knew that what she said before was actually not in accordance with the rules, and she had no reason to do it. Now that Night Star gave her one, she naturally wouldn't let it go.

Suddenly stepped forward, Fan Qing said that he would do it, and the snow-white beautiful legs seemed to turn into a long whip at this moment, and swept directly towards the night star.

Ye Xingchen's eyes froze, and the moment Fan Qing's long legs kicked out, he knew that this woman was not simple.

The Qiangpan Martial Arts Pavilion is definitely a big deal for Fan Shengshui. And he would hand over such a big thing to his daughter, so it can be judged that this Fan Qing's kung fu should be above Fan Shengshui, in this case, Ye Xinyuan is very likely not to be Fan Qing's opponent.

It is precisely because of this that Night Xingchen gave Fan Qing a reason to make a move. As long as he defeats Fan Qing now, Fan Qing will not have the face to challenge Ye Xinyuan again.

After all, he can't even beat his son, so how can he have the face to challenge Lao Tzu.