Chapter Seventy-One: Cousin Kiss [Ask for Subscription!] 】

When Mu Rong and the others returned to Ash's villa, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

This so-called villa is not large, covering an area of just over 100 square meters, with only four rooms.

However, in Xiangjiang, where every inch of land is valuable, it is not easy to have such a villa.

Back at the villa, Xu Zhiqiang sat on the sofa in the living room.

He only had a KDA of 2 tonight, but he suffered the most injuries.

There were five broken cuts on his arm, three bruises on his face, two patches of purple on his back, and a circle of gauze wrapped around his head.

But he was very excited, and he didn't stop talking all the way, feeling that today was the most exciting day in his life.

"Shura Warrior God"

"It's been a really exciting day! It's like a cop movie! ”

He pulled Lin Zhiying and asked, "Do you think I look like Brother Xiaoma?" ”

"It's all swollen into a pig's head, and you're still pretending to be a little brother?"

Mu Rong smiled and complained.

Xu Zhiqiang smiled, not annoyed, limped around for half a circle, and stiffened his neck: "I've been waiting for three years, just to wait for an opportunity!" I'm going to fight for it! I'm not trying to prove that I'm amazing! I'm here to tell people that I'm going to get back what I've lost! ”

After posing, Xu Zhiqiang asked Lin Zhiying, "How is it?" Am I handsome or not? ”

Lin Zhiying smiled and didn't speak.

Xu Zhiqiang crossed his waist: "It's not sensible!" Praise me for dying in two sentences! ”

"Senior brother is so handsome!"

Lin Zhiying praised with a smile and handed him the medicine: "The doctor said that you will take the medicine first when you come back." ”

“……”

Xu Zhiqiang rolled his eyes speechlessly, and Lin Zhiying laughed.

Watching them play with treasures, the corners of Mu Rong's mouth also hooked up a smile.

Today's performance of the two of them exceeded Mu Rong's expectations, especially Lin Zhiying.

Mu Rong never expected that he was the first to rush up to help.

This guy looks delicate and harmless, like a student, and his courage is really not small.

As for Xu Zhiqiang, he has no merit, and he also has hard work, and he can be regarded as having won Mu Rong's recognition with an injury.

"How does it feel? Does it hurt? ”

Mu Rong asked Xu Zhiqiang.

"It's okay!"

Xu Zhiqiang patted his chest and said proudly: "I remember what you told me, I was holding my breath when I went up!" Beaten... No, I didn't feel any pain when I beat them! ”

After accepting Xu Zhiqiang, Mu Rong briefly told him about the practice of horizontal kung fu and the principle of luck, but he didn't expect Xu Zhiqiang to be quite smart and be able to learn and use it.

Nodding, Mu Rong looked at him, his expression was solemn, and said, "Do you want to learn the real horizontal practice of kung fu?" ”

Xu Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, then realized something, and came over in surprise: "I want to!" ”

Mu Rong smiled slightly: "Okay, then I'll teach you the real horizontal practice of kung fu!" ”

For the sake of Xu Zhiqiang helping him block so many fists, he should teach some real things!

"Great! I'll learn now! ”

Xu Zhiqiang clapped his hands, but he touched the wound, grinning in pain, but he still looked at Mu Rong expectantly.

He saw Mu Rong's performance like a god of war tonight, if he could be as strong as Mu Rong, he would be willing to let his hair fall out!

"Let's talk about it when you're healed!"

Mu Rong shook his head.

"What about me?"

Lin Zhiying was also looking forward to it.

Patting him on the shoulder, Mu Rong said, "Get up tomorrow morning and run with me." ”

The premise of practicing martial arts is to have a strong physique, Lin Zhiying's physique is too weak, and it needs to be strengthened so that it will not hurt his body when practicing boxing.

"It's not early, let's rest! I slept first. ”

Mu Rong got up and walked to the second floor.

Lin Zhiying opened her mouth, but she didn't speak.

Upstairs is the master bedroom, where he usually comes to stay.

But when the master came, he could only let the master bedroom out to honor the master.

Back in the room, Mu Rong took out his mobile phone.

The phone ran out of battery, and as soon as he turned on the battery, a series of messages popped up.

"Cousin, have you finished eating?"

"Cousin, did you see the message?"

"Why are you ignoring me?"

"I'm angry!"

"What are you doing?"

"Cousin! Hey, hey, hey! ”

“???”

Looking at the message, Mu Rong smiled lightly, edited the message, and sent it: "The phone is out of battery, and I just came back from running errands and turned it on, so I saw it." ”

But as soon as he sent it, he regretted it.

It's almost three o'clock, and Sissi should have fallen asleep over there, and when the text message rings, it's time to wake her up again.

Soon, a new message popped up: "Okay, it's okay." ”

Seeing that the message was replied so quickly, Mu Rong raised his eyebrows: "You haven't slept yet?" ”

On the other side, Liu Yifei rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked at the lit up mobile phone screen, and smiled: "No, I'm waiting for your information!" ”

Mu Rong frowned slightly: "Why do you stay up so late?" It hurts the body too much. ”

Liu Yifei pouted her mouth and coquettishly: "I'm worried about you!" You have to see your message to fall asleep. ”

Seeing the information, Mu Rong's heart warmed.

Smiling, he edited the message: "Well, my bad, I won't forget to charge it next time." ”

"Hmmmm^-^"

"It's not early, go to sleep! Good night. ”

"Uh-huh, good night cousin, kiss"

Liu Yifei looked at the kiss she had edited out on the phone screen, and suddenly clicked to delete it as if she had been burned.

Re-edit.

"Good night, cousin."

Click Send.

Liu Yifei looked at the mobile phone screen, and suddenly lowered her head and kissed on the screen.

"Oops!"

She blushed instantly from herself, grabbed the quilt and covered herself, twisting herself in the quilt like a fish.

After twisting for a while, she gradually stopped, and her breathing became even.

A moment later, the lights outside the door came on, and Liu Xiaoli came out of the bedroom with a yawn and glanced at Liu Yifei's room.

Pushing open the door, she looked at the bed and sighed.

"You didn't kick the quilt today?"

When she came to the bedside, she leaned over and lifted the corners of the quilt, and Liu Yifei's still somewhat red face was exposed from the quilt.

Looking at her sleeping face, Liu Xiaoli gently helped her tuck the quilt before turning to leave.

The door closed gently, and Liu Yifei lay on the pillow, breathing softly and sleeping sweetly.

Suddenly, as if she had dreamed of something, her lips twitched subconsciously, and then she rose upwards and laughed twice.

"Cousin..."

In the darkness, a murmur loomed, then silence again.

……

Winter in Xiangjiang is similar to spring in the north.

Mu Rong was wearing short sleeves and long pants, and a thin jacket, all of which felt a little hot, and there were people on the street wearing thick down jackets.

Early in the morning, Mu Rong took Lin Zhiying's car and came to the Hung Hom Stadium.

This is the largest gymnasium in Xiangjiang and the registration site for the K-1 Fighting Competition Xiangjiang Division.

Mu Rong thought that there would not be many people signing up for this kind of professional event, but when he arrived at the place, he found that it was already crowded.

Most of the people who came to participate in the competition were young men, with dyed hair and tattooed shrimp of all sizes, all of them horses.

Chen Huimin, the boss of a certain K, won the championship in the Southeast Asian boxing tournament and became famous, so he became the boss in the company.

Many horses want to learn from the experience of their predecessors and try their luck in boxing matches.

In addition to the horse boy who tried his luck, Mu Rong also ran into an acquaintance, to the left.