"My family Ah Ye is a person, he is more serious when he is young, he either doesn't do one thing, and he has to do his best if he wants to do it. Whoever wants to stop her, she is in a hurry. You think so too, don't you? ”

Seeing that someone opened his mouth to echo and agree, the devil slapped his thigh, and instantly turned into Aunt Mo next door, "I remember when I taught her martial arts, she was so ......"

The devil stood up, gestured at the position of his belt, sat back again, scooped the little orange cat back into his arms and touched it, and continued: "People are small and have little strength, isn't it normal that she can't let me go?" ”

"But she doesn't, she practices day and night!"

"And now she can beat you?"

Someone in the crowd asked aloud.

"Can you beat me?"

The devil looked amused, "She doesn't think about it in this life." ”

"You don't believe me?"

The crowd resounded with good-natured laughter, and the devil stood up, took the back of the little orange cat's neck and put it on the sofa, found an open space, and pointed to the sturdiest middle-aged man in the crowd: "If I'm not mistaken, you're a martial arts instructor, right?" Anyway, it's okay, how many tricks have we made? ”

As he spoke, the devil turned around and asked Zhuo Chaoqun, "Director Zhuo, will it be done?" ”

The devil just pulled 20 million into the crew's public account in front of everyone, saying that it was a friendly sponsorship and didn't want to thank it.

At this time, the devil wants to tear down his studio, and he will never hesitate.

How many moves have you taught martial arts, how big is it?

Zhuo Chaoqun nodded again and again, "You are free, you are free." ”

Seeing that Zhuo Chaoqun nodded in agreement, the martial arts instructor took off his coat and walked in front of the devil.

A whole body of tendon meat.

Compared to the devil with the flower shirt and black trousers opposite, it looks much stronger.

The martial arts instructors are all in style, and the devil is still standing in shape.

But as soon as the martial arts instructor made a move, everyone was suddenly in good spirits.

looked lean, but the devil raised his hand and retreated, but it was all rules.

The people here, the layman looks at the lively insider, but they can all see that the devil is extremely powerful.

Thinking of Qin Ye's skills revealed in that assassination scene without even hanging Weiya, he immediately believed the devil's words.

So, he just said that Brother Ye was brought up by him when he was a child, is it true?

When the martial arts instructor was ashamed of his defeat, the devil sat back in the director's seat and began to pet the cat.

The onlookers smiled and asked, "Mo Shao, Brother Ye is not small." Her brother is the city lord of Yun'an City, and her mother and sister come to visit the class every week, and we all know each other. How do you say that Brother Ye was brought up by you since he was a child? ”

That's it, it's still a bite of my family's night.

"Then you didn't ask Jun Shao?"

The devil does not answer rhetorical questions.

Someone in the crowd shrunk their necks, "Jun Shao is too terrible, I saw it from a distance, and I was shivering with cold, where else would I dare to ask." ”

"That's it, Jun Shao's aura is really not something that ordinary people can bear."

……

Everyone, you say a word to me, the devil is in a good mood, and he can't help but fly a smug wink at Qin Ye, who is standing on the outside.

It seems to be saying, "How about it, brother's popularity, okay?" ”

Retracted his gaze, and the group of people in front of him were staring blankly, waiting for him to answer his doubts.

The devil cleared his throat and said, "When your night brother was born, his body was relatively weak. A high-ranking monk who passed by said that she had to go to the temple for a few years to dissolve the evil qi on her body. ”

Seeing that someone frequently turned around to look at her, with an expression of "so it is", Qin Ye was angry.

On the other end, the devil continued.