Chapter Seventy-Nine: My Hand Hurts
This time, Feng Chenyu plans to teach this reckless guy a lesson, and is ready to use the legendary Dharma mastery, iron sand palm, iron sand palm This is a martial art, for him who has no internal force to urge, he can't exert real power at all, but it's okay to play a little fur.
Feng Chenyu's right foot forward, his body leaned back, and he mustered up all his strength to concentrate on his palm, waiting for the moment to strike.
Zhang Ming didn't punch this time, but kicked a kick in an attempt to hit the man's abdomen, as long as it succeeded, then it would be easy to do.
When he kicked out, Zhang Ming was still guarding against this guy's counterattack everywhere, but until this close, this guy didn't react, Zhang Ming smiled contemptuously, it seems that this guy is scared.
Just when Zhang Ming was about to hit Feng Chenyu's abdomen, Feng Chenyu was like a water snake, and he twisted around and began to attack him along Zhang Ming's legs.
Everything was just at the last moment, and when Zhang Ming didn't even react to what was going on, a palm that covered the sky and the earth came to his face.
Feng Chenyu used all his strength to use the iron sand palm to shoot at Zhang Minglinggai, if nothing else, Zhang Ming, this guy would be knocked down.
At the last moment, a voice came.
"Stop, you've misunderstood!!" Gao Zilan shouted anxiously.
When Feng Chenyu heard this, his palm stopped.
At the moment of stopping, the palm of that hand was only one centimeter away from Zhang Ming's Heavenly Spirit Gai.
The moment his palm stopped, Zhang Ming suddenly felt as if the top of his head was blown by the wind, like a strong storm sweeping his scalp.
At the moment when Feng Chenyu stopped, a trace of coldness flashed in Zhang Ming's eyes, although he knew that he had misunderstood, but the man in front of him had already called himself ugly, and it was very embarrassing to make a fool of himself in front of his goddess, in a hurry, Zhang Ming shamelessly hit Feng Chenyu's nose, trying to get some face.
Syllable!!
With a soft sound, Feng Chenyu was hit and knocked to the ground, it was impossible for Feng Chenyu to dodge at such a close distance, besides, Gao Zilan said that there was a truce, and he didn't expect the other party to be so despicable and actually attack him.
Feng Chenyu is not a god, he was hit in the nose by a heavy punch, how could he not be fine, this time he almost beat him, and his body flew upside down.
Seeing the scene become like this, Gao Zilan, who was not far away, ran over in a panic with her small mouth open, holding a roll of tissues in her hand.
Seeing this, Zhang Ming smiled hesitantly, the goddess is sending paper to herself, even if it is worth it, as for the beggar who fell, Zhang Ming didn't think about it, seeing that guy was dirty, how could the goddess in his mind send him paper.
If you want to say that Zhang Mingchang is also okay, he is sturdy, with distinct facial features, he belongs to a type of man, and he is a master of picking up girls at first glance.
"Thank you, Miss, it's really tiring" Zhang Ming stretched out his hand, ready to take the paper sent by Gao Zilan.
However, the next development was directly beyond his expectations, and the goddess in his mind ignored him at all, but bypassed himself and ran to the dirty beggar behind.
Gao Zilan didn't care at all and picked up the dirty Feng Chenyu, asked Feng Chenyu to lean on her legs, and then stretched out her hand with a faint fragrance, took out a tissue and wiped the nose on Feng Chenyu's hand.
Gao Zilan saw Feng Chenyu falling, and an unspeakable feeling rose in her heart, the man in front of her had saved herself, but her life-saving benefactor had helped herself without hesitation when she needed help the most.
The life-saving benefactor fell, Gao Zilan rose into anger, and shouted at Zhang Ming next to him in a slightly angry voice: "What's the matter with you? He is not Yang Zehua, and I shouted to stop at that time, why do you still want to sneak attack him." ”
Zhang Ming saw the goddess in his mind treating the beggar like this, a strong jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he pursed his lips and pretended to be very innocent and said: "I didn't hear you shout to stop just now, besides, this guy looks so obscene, he is not a good person at first glance, even if he is not that Yang Zehua, maybe he is still"
"That's enough, shut up, what do you know? No matter what happened to her, at least he saved me. Gao Zilan roared angrily.
Zhang Ming's right hand couldn't help but clench, and he just wanted to refute him, but when he saw that this woman's eyes were full of angry flames, he had no choice but to be silent.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just getting a punch. Feng Chenyu stood up in a hurry, looking a little hurried.
Gao Zilan noticed Feng Chenyu's panicked expression, thinking that he had something wrong with that punch, and hurriedly persuaded: "Uncle, do you want me to take you to the hospital to have a look." ”
In fact, the reason why Feng Chenyu looked a little flustered was because he had never been in contact with a girl, as for the senior sister Feng Chenyu, she had never regarded him as a woman, and suddenly leaned on the girl's arms, Feng Chenyu's face was a little hot, and her expression was inevitably panicked.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a misunderstanding just now, don't blame Zhang Ming, people are also afraid that something will happen to you, you don't have to yell at him so much. Feng Chenyu said.
When ordinary people hear this, they will definitely be grateful to the man in front of them, he treats him so politely, but Zhang Ming doesn't appreciate it, and snorts coldly, in his opinion, this beggar pleading for him is an insult.
Feng Chenyu didn't say much, stretched out his right hand and handed it to Zhang Ming, and said kindly: "I'm sorry, comrade police, everything is a misunderstanding, let's shake hands and make peace." ”
Zhang Ming has lived in a honeypot since he was a child, and he has long developed a self-righteous attitude, and when he sees a beggar stretching out his hand to shake hands with him, it is an insult to himself.
Zhang Ming snorted coldly, mercilessly slapped Feng Chenyu's outstretched right hand and said, "No need, I don't want to hold my hand because it hurts." ”
Feng Chenyu was very embarrassed by this face, and always felt that this guy was embarrassed, but Feng Chenyu didn't care, I don't want to pay attention to you if you dislike me, let's not get along with each other after we solve this problem.
Although Feng Chenyu didn't care, Gao Zilan on the side frowned.
Before Gao Zilan could speak, Zhang Ming ran to him, put on the most handsome expression, stretched out his right hand and handed it to him, and said, "Miss, I want to invite you to dinner in the evening, if you can, please hold my right hand." ”
Holding the right hand is a unique Western etiquette, as long as it is held, it means that the girl is willing to date the man in front of her.
Zhang Ming is quite confident in himself at the moment, he is so handsome, and he is a civil servant, no girl has a reason to refuse herself, in front of his development, this goddess will definitely hold his hand, and then have dinner at night, and then he can justify himself in the name of going to my house.
However, there will always be things that are not satisfactory in the world, Gao Zilan saw Zhang Ming stretching out his right hand, slapped it away in disgust, and pretended to be very sorry and said: "I'm sorry, I don't want to shake your hand with a sore hand, and I don't need to eat, because I want to invite my savior to a meal at night." ”
The corners of Zhang Ming's mouth twitched suddenly, and he forcibly pretended not to care, saying next time, next time, but his heart was already overturned.
"What is this beggar in front of you, who dares to fight for the goddess by yourself? Do you have that qualification?" Zhang Ming was furious, his jealousy continued to amplify at this moment, and what made him angry the most was that the goddess's rejection of his words was exactly the same as his rejection of the beggar.