So habits are terrible...... Xiang Long couldn't help but sigh secretly, although he was already very vigilant, he occasionally unconsciously exposed his true self from habit. But there was a casual look on his face: "I don't know, I made it according to my taste." ”

"What a coincidence! We tasted the same! Xiang Yiming said excitedly, he didn't doubt Xiang Long's words, the chance of coincidence was very small, but the chance of Xiang Long knowing his taste was basically zero.

"yes, that's a coincidence." Xiang Long turned around with a smile and stuffed the remaining half of the pancake fruit in his hand into his mouth, knowing that he should have finished eating it and came back......

Ay?

Xiang Yiming was stunned for a moment, and just glanced at it in a hurry, as if the pancake fruit in Xiang Long's hand was not purple!

When he looked at it again, Xiang Long had already stuffed all the pancakes and fruits into his mouth, and Xiang Yiming had no way to verify it. However, after thinking about it, Xiang Long really had no reason to lie to him, so he was probably dazzled. Xiang Yiming stopped thinking about it and continued to eat his pancakes.

……

"Hey! Brothers! Tom didn't appear from behind Xiang Long and his son as always, the last time his wrist was almost broken by Xiang Long didn't make him remember it for a long time, he opened his arms and grabbed Xiang Long's father and son's shoulders one by one, and joked with his eyebrows: "Why are you both going to school together recently, oh Fake, you two shouldn't be living together, right?" ”

"Roll the calves!" Xiang Long scolded with an elbow on Tom's chest, of course he knew that Tom was joking, but Xiang Yiming was stupidly serious, and hurriedly argued with Tom with a red face: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!" I'm learning Kung Fu from Master! ”

"Kung Fu? Chinese Kung Fu? Tom was immediately interested, and turned around to the front of the father and son, wiped his nose with his thumb in the same way as Bruce Lee did, and made a strange sound of "ahh

"That's right! Huaxia Kung Fu! Although Xiang Yiming has not officially started learning, he has already regarded himself as a kung fu successor, and pointed at Tom with his proud eyes: "You deserve it!" ”

"That's so cool! Hi Yang, you know Chinese kung fu! As your most ironclad brother, I didn't even know! Tom put his arms around Xiang Long's neck and said with great interest: "Listen to me, brother, you have to teach me two hands!" I've loved Chinese kung fu since I was a kid, and Bruce Lee is my idol......"

"Of course." Xiang Long agreed without hesitation, and from the moment Tom rushed over with a dozen rugby players to help him fight, Tom was a friend. It's just that the core of Chinese kung fu must not be passed on, but it is still no problem to teach some fist and foot kung fu.

"Oh yes north nose! I knew you would! Tom laughed happily.

At this time, a black buddy next to him wearing a strange translucent mask on his face and a thick bandage around his neck came over, accompanied by a smile and showed his teeth, and said in a low voice: "Hey, Yang, that, I also want to learn Chinese kung fu, can you count me as one?" ”

"Fack! Stay away from my brother! Bichi! Tom saw that it was Mohr, and immediately pushed Mohr away with a raised eyebrow, and he still remembered the incident when Mohr was looking for someone to beat Xianglong and his son.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, it was just a misunderstanding! And I've already been punished, haven't I? Mo Er didn't dare to get angry, and still pointed at his face with his small rolling pin-like fingers with a smiling face: "Believe me, I really just want to follow Yang to learn Huaxia Kung Fu!"

"I swear that I will never trouble Yang again from now on, no, I will listen to Yang for everything in the future!"

"Walter? Are you serious? Tom was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced back at Xiang Long. He knows what kind of person Mohr is, and although Moll doesn't dare to provoke him, he is also a well-known bad boy at school.

He didn't believe that Mohr was so low in order to learn kung fu, it was obvious that Xiang Long had done something to Mohr. So the question is, what did Xiang Long do to Mohr to have this effect?

Seeing Mohr whispering and showing a look of sincerity and fear in his eyes, Xiang Long suddenly understood something, so he looked at Mohr with a smile: "If you want to learn kung fu, let me see your sincerity!" ”

Moore was really annoying, but he would rather give the mouse eight hundred dollars for nothing than let the mouse discount Xiang Long's leg save his life, and Xiang Long thought that maybe he could give him a chance to be a dog.

"Yes! Master, please bow down to me! Mohr knelt directly in front of Xiang Long and fell to the ground, thanks to the fact that he had watched a lot of Chinese martial arts movies before.

The rat died, and the rat that provoked Xiang Long was unknowingly cut his throat in the small bar!

Not even a day has passed!

Although there is no evidence that Xiang Long killed the rat, Moore is convinced that it must be Xiang Long.

He had seen with his own eyes the horror of Xiang Long, and with a slight poke of his finger, the mouse knelt on his knees......

In addition to the mysterious and powerful Chinese kung fu, Mohr really couldn't think of a second possibility.

Moore, who learned of the rat's death, stayed awake all night, and he didn't want to die without knowing it. Early this morning, he originally wanted to ask Xiang Long for his guilt, but he overheard Xiang Yiming saying that he would learn kung fu from Xiang Long, and Mo Er immediately changed his mind, and he decided to worship Xiang Long as a teacher!

What is kowtow?

As long as Xiang Long doesn't kill him, Xiang Long is his father!

Dear Daddy!

Moore's movements attracted a lot of attention, but that was all, things like losing a bet and running three laps around the playground naked in broad daylight would happen two or three times a semester. American high school students have all seen the "big world", kneel? That's where it goes!

"Oh--f-k!" Tom's eyes widened in disbelief, then he looked at Yiming.

Xiang Yiming's eyes were bigger than Tom's, he never thought that the domineering Moore would kneel down a Chinese in public. Although Moore had also called Xiang Long his father before, didn't Moore find gangsters to take revenge later? Xiang Yiming didn't think that Moer would give up, but now Moer really gave in, and knelt down to worship Xiang Long in public......

After a two-second silence, Xiang Long patted Mohr's head: "Get up, see your performance later." ”

"Yes, Master!" Moore was so excited that he kowtowed before he got up: today is finally hard to live again!

Then Moore helped Xiang Long with his schoolbag very dogged, followed Xiang Long's ass with low eyebrows, and exaggerated a black umbrella to help Xiang Long cover the not blazing sun in the morning......

He is a big man of 1.9 meters, bowing his head and bending over and pouting his buttocks, he just looks shorter than Xiang Yiming, who is 1.75 meters tall!

I can't read it, I can't read it! Tom shook his head in confusion, but he had begun to believe that following Xiang Long to learn Chinese kung fu might be the wisest choice in his life......