Chapter Ninety-Two: Stop
However, Zhou Zhenghong felt a little puzzled, saying that Shi Yifei, who was going to visit again today, had disappeared for a long time.
That morning, he was still practicing boxing with his coach Li Xiaosheng, but in the afternoon he was nowhere to be seen, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious: "What can I do about this?" ”
Li Xiaosheng smiled and said, "It's okay! Don't worry! ”
Zhou Zhenghong nodded happily in agreement.
But he was happy again, just in time to hurry up and practice for a while.
Although his master is not very interested in martial arts at all, he is only compared to his alchemy, that kind of martial arts level cultivation, in the eyes of ordinary martial artists, is already a master who needs to look up and look at again, and Lin Ting's friendship and wide knowledge are not comparable to ordinary martial arts masters?
After practicing internal strength alone for more than half a year, he suddenly had to be enlightened by such a master, which naturally made Zhou Zhenghong have a deep feeling for this difference.
In just two days, the cultivation to the first rank is second, and even more, the comprehension of martial arts has completely stepped into another realm.
When he saw Zhou Zhenghong for the first time, his heart was deeply shocked: Zhou Zhenghong, why are you so powerful?
"I know!" Zhou Zhenghong said!
Almost every minute, Zhou Zhenghong will feel his progress.
Finally, the lobby was noisy again when the hour was almost over after lunch.
"Hey." There was a rush of footsteps outside the door.
"Who is it?"
"I'm Yi Gongzi!"
"Yi Gongzi...... Who are you? There was an exclamation outside the door.
"Hey, hey......" there was a knock on the door.
"Hey!" The host opened the door and came in.
"What's wrong?" The guests came.
After a while, a shrill voice shouted: "Where is Zhou Zhenghong's little bastard?" Hurry up and let it get out of here and meet our young master Yi! ”
Zhou Zhenghong heard the voice, but saw that in the front hall, Shi Yifei was holding a folding fan in his hand, and he was sitting on the Taishi chair in the middle with a leisurely expression.
In front of Shi Yifei, Uncle Tian Rushan was talking to him with a smile on his face, and both sides of the hall were invited peacemakers.
Uncle Uncle's previous words, Zhou Zhenghong didn't hear clearly because he had just arrived, but he just listened to the last sentence, "Xiaoyan is still young." ”
But seeing Shi Yifei smiled: "We Dashun women can get married at the age of fourteen."
It seems that you will be eighteen years old in a few days? It's too old to say that the age is too young.
Could it be that the heavenly family respects it, isn't it the law of Dashun? ”
Tian Rushan's complexion immediately changed greatly, and when he was about to explain his intentions, he saw Shi Yifei continue: "It's good, it's useless to talk more, it's okay, Uncle Tian!" Trouble to call Zhou Zhenghong, the nephew of the order! ”
"No need! I've been there a long time ago! Sitting in front of the reporter was an ordinary middle-aged man, Zhou Zhenghong, who did not have the slightest tiredness on his face, and he was about to tell us his story.
"Who are you? Why don't you speak? We asked, seemingly puzzled.
"I am." Zhou Zhenghong said with a smile.
"That's good!" I nodded in agreement.
Zhou Zhenghong walked into the hall with an indifferent expression, but unfortunately his steps were a little staggering, and his face was not very optimistic.
At this point, it is not surprising at all, because he was seriously injured three days ago, and it would be surprising if he had recovered today.
"Little God!" Tianru shouted loudly as soon as she came back from kindergarten.
I looked up and saw that it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and Tianru called out again: "Teacher, come and see!" ”
"Why? Do you have a new move? I asked her rhetorically.
"Isn't it?" He replied.
Tian Rushan looked at him with a complicated expression, as if he wanted to speak, but he didn't speak after all.
"Zhou Zhenghong, right? I didn't expect you to be so bold that you would come to me? Grandpa Shi picked up a copy of "Dream of Red Mansions", pointed to a passage on the book and said, "Look, what is this? "What? This is "Dream of Red Mansions"! ”
"Look, can this book make people laugh?" Grandpa Shi asked.
"Absolutely." Zhou Zhenghong replied.
"How's that going?" Grandma asked.
Shi Yifei shook the folding fan, and the clouds were light and the wind was clear.
Zhou Zhenghong smiled faintly: "Second son!" I don't know how I could be scared? Could it be that the second prince thinks that his majesty has surpassed that of the emperor? ”
Fang Cai Shi Yifei buckled the big hat of the heavenly family, and now Zhou Zhenghong returned it to himself.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh!" I picked up a wine glass from the bookcase and said to him, "Come, let's take a sip!" ”
He put the glass on the table and placed the cup on my lap.
"What's going on?" I asked.
"Aren't you dead?" He asked.
"Not dead." I replied.
Shi Yifei was extremely angry, stood up with a smile and said, "Zhou Zhenghong! Thou hast humiliated me face to face for three days, and thou hast put it off to this day when thou hast fainted from thy wounds. Now you and I have a clear idea! ”
"Phew! Shi Yifei is so shameless! You are a dignified black iron warrior, but you have to fight a third-order martial artist who was seriously injured and died, is it shameless? ”
When Shi Yifei stood up, three young girls full of youthful vitality but different in beauty suddenly walked in outside the door.
"Miss, please sit down." They said to me.
"Do we all call you 'Girls' Generation'?" I asked with a smile at them.
"Of course! You're both Girls' Generation! ”
"Boys and girls?" They replied in unison.
"Who? It was one of the young girls in a purple shirt who spoke. Zhou Zhenghong recognized himself and learned that he was the beloved daughter of the current saint - Princess Ningqing, but she usually didn't have much contact with her sister.
This time, in order to prevent Shi Yifei from really caring about face, Zhou Zhenghong asked his sister to invite his close friend Ying Xiaodie to help the prime minister's daughter, which made Shi Yifei afraid.
And this move also brought a lot of pressure to Princess Ning Qing.
Princess Ning Qing knew that Shi Daqian had a good relationship with her, so she took the initiative to make an appointment to meet one night.
That night, Princess Ning Qing was waiting for him outside, he didn't have time, she just waited!
But he didn't expect that Princess Ning Qing, who was not familiar with him on weekdays, would come with him.
But this is clearly a good sign.
"Princess, let's send you flowers!"
"What to give?" Princess Ning Qingguo asked curiously.
"You gave it to me!" Shi Yichuan replied with a smile.
"That's not right." Princess Ning said impatiently.
"Why?" She was angry.
"Why?"
When Shi Yifei heard the ridicule, his face was originally full of anger, but as soon as he saw Princess Ning Qing, he instantly turned into a smile, and he took two steps up and said, "Your Highness, why are you here too?" ”
Princess Ning Qing asked with a frosty face, "Then who are you?" How did you get here? Are you only allowed to come here or are you not allowed to come here? ”