Chapter 39: The Covenant War

"You are Han Yi?"

The girl stood in front of Han Yi, half a head taller than Han Yi, and her voice was elegant and transparent.

Han Yi smelled a burst of aroma, he was originally lazy by the sultry weather, but Han Yi was refreshed the moment he smelled the aroma, and he felt very comfortable, probably a lotus fragrance.

Fresh, crisp and green.

"Suck ······"

Han Yi couldn't help but squint his eyes and took a deep breath, these words flashed in his mind, and he was intoxicated.

The girl's face turned red as soon as she brushed it.

"What kind of perfume is this?" Han Yi asked the girl closely.

The girl made Han Yi so close and immediately forgot her purpose, her face was red like a half-ripe peach, she twisted the corners of her clothes, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Nile Garden Perfume?".

"Sister Long, what are you doing!"

Wang Zhe's voice called under the old kui tree, and the girl's face changed and returned to the same as before.

I asked myself a little incredulously, I almost let a second-year kid molest?

Han Yi also became vigilant and looked in the direction of Wang Zhe.

His mind turned very quickly, this Lin Tianyu didn't have any crooked ways, mainly this Wang Zhe, all the means behind it, and now this Sister Long, I don't know what the origin is, it seems that she is wearing a taekwondo uniform, and she may also study with Lin Tianyu in a taekwondo gym, which can be regarded as the same door.

In such a big place in Xixian County, there is a taekwondo gym, Lin's taekwondo.

Who is this woman from the Lin Taekwondo Gym?

Wang Zhe was swept away by Han Yi's meaningful eyes, and suddenly felt a cool breath crawling up his brain, his face turned pale, knowing that he was secretly remembered by Han Yi, his face became bitter.

This trick seems to have gone wrong, Sister Long can only teach Han Yi a lesson, if Han Yi holds a grudge, won't he clean me up every day?

"I heard Wang Zhe say, you hit Tianyu twice, it seems that your kung fu is good, do you have time, let's go to the gym to compare?"

Sister Long seemed to be singing like a proud swan, showing her heroism to Han Yi.

"Oh, looking for me to challenge?Xiao Linzi, are you sure you use the last chance?" Han Yi squinted his eyes and looked lazily at Sister Long in front of him, but asked Lin Tianyu, he didn't have any reason to deal with Sister Long's challenge. It's just that this Sister Long looks at it as a landscape, which is really good.

In fact, Han Yi is a little excited, but he hides it and doesn't show it, the recent progress in drilling boxing has been rapid, and he has some watery calmness and tolerance, and he feels that his personality is slowly turning into a well, square on the outside and round on the inside, deep and stable.

"You are Xiao Linzi, your whole family is Xiao Linzi!" Lin Tianyu shouted, he naturally knew that Lin Ping's nickname of [Smiling Proud Jianghu] was Xiao Linzi, that was the guy who cultivated the evil sword spectrum from the palace, how could I, Lin Tianyu, be the same kind of person as him?

"Hehe, it seems that you have invited foreign aid, what kind of master is this beautiful Sister Long?" Han Yi asked with a smile, his eyes swept over Sister Long in front of him again. The long legs stayed for the longest time, and they were taller than Lin Yuxin's long legs.

"Sister Long is the second biggest master in our taekwondo gym, except for Brother Long, Sister Long is powerful, she is already a black belt, if you are afraid, refuse it?" Wang Zhe also went out openly, until today, he has no place in Class 14.

"But I'll have something to do, and I don't have time. Han Yi said with a smile.

"Well, tomorrow at noon, you can just come to the taekwondo gym with Tianyu and them, and I'll wait for you in the gym. Sister Long looked at Han Yi with jewel-like eyes, waiting for Han Yi's answer. Seeing that Han Yi's attitude was very sincere, he had no intention of backing down.

"Okay, then we'll see you tomorrow, I'll take my friend over to have a look, by the way, do you have more people to eat?" Han Yi agreed, thinking about bringing Han Xiaoye and Li Dacheng, and letting the two of them go to play with him, Fang Zheng has never been to a taekwondo gym.

The faces of the few people on the opposite side turned dark, and Lin Tianyu said angrily: "Let's eat at my house!"

Han Yile knew that Lin Tianyu's family opened a restaurant, so he agreed, nodded at Sister Long, put his hand in his pocket again, and slowly bypassed the Xingchen store, took the Z-shaped route, and went to Lao Yang's carport.

When he arrived at Lao Yang's carport, before he entered the yard, Han Yi smelled the fragrance, and it seemed that Uncle Yang was cooking.

Han Yi pushed the door in and shouted, "Uncle Yang?"

A head sticked out of the window of the house, "It's you kid, find a stool to sit on in the yard by yourself, I finished frying this dish, have you eaten?"

"I didn't eat it!" Han Yi touched his stomach and replied honestly, Han Yi had also eaten with Uncle Yang before, and knew that Uncle Yang was not easy to cook, but his skills were quite good, much better than what Han Xiaoye cooked.

happened to catch up, and Han Yi was not polite.

"You kid is coming to me to fight the autumn wind!" Lao Yang's laughter came from the sound of the big spoon stir-frying, "You wipe the table, get two stools, let's eat in the yard, cook vegetables and make a fire in the house, it's too hot!"

When Han Yi heard this, he immediately cleaned up the table diligently, and the ashtray and everything were cleaned under the faucet in the yard.

After a while, Lao Yang prepared the meal and brought it out.

Two dishes and one soup, the aroma is attractive.

"Uncle Yang, you're welcome?" Han Yi said with a smile as he put chopsticks in his mouth and the vegetables.

"Nonsense, I didn't see you polite!" Old Yang glanced at Han Yi, took the wine glass and said, "Why don't you drink with your uncle?"

"Don't drink, I still have to go to class in the afternoon, I'm the class president now. Han Yi stared at the steamed bun in his hand.

The two had a full meal, and Han Yi patted his thigh, only to remember that there were two packs of Chinese cigarettes in his trouser pocket.

"Uncle Yang, honor you!" As soon as Han Yi took it out, Lao Yang, who was caressing his stomach on the recliner, was in front of him.

Lao Yang picked up the cigarette and looked at it, and said suspiciously: "You door-picking kid are willing to buy me this cigarette?"

"I didn't buy it, someone gave it to my grandfather, so I took two packs of it, thank you Uncle Yang for selling my bicycle at a discount!" Han Yi took out the lighter and lit it for Lao Yang, and he also ordered one.

"A cigarette after dinner, a race over the living immortals!" Lao Yang nodded, seemingly quite satisfied with the Chinese cigarettes, "In the past, every time we finished a mission in the army, we took advantage of the captain's report to go to the captain's office to smoke the special Chinese cigarettes provided internally, and this time we smoked again, but it still tasted the same!"

"Uncle Yang, your unit is a special forces, what's your name?" Han Yi asked curiously.

"Don't ask nonsense, you shouldn't know!" Old Yang glared at Han Yi.

"Hehe, then Uncle Yang, can you teach me how to train special forces?" Han Yi looked expectant.

"I said how kind you kid sent me Chinese cigarettes, it turned out that you were waiting for me here!" Lao Yang pointed at Han Yi and suddenly came over.

"Look at what you said, I'm not curious, I feel that my physical progress has been too slow in boxing recently, and I think that you are a retired special forces soldier and a master of dark energy, and there is a good way, isn't this coming to ask you?" Han Yi's face was full of aggriet.

"Okay, I can't see your kid's thoughts?" Lao Yang lit another cigarette and continued to smoke, looking like he was quite addicted to smoking, "There are not many things I can teach you, and you can learn from some training methods, such as running 5 kilometers in 25 minutes of weight-bearing long-distance running, doing more than 200 exercises on single parallel bars and two exercises each, and within one minute, 100 push-ups or 60 push-ups with 70 pounds of barbells, these can all meet the standard, it can be said that your physical fitness is basically the introduction of special forces······ As for what kind of assassination it looks like, the blast······ I can't teach you any of that. ”

Han Yi's brain was numb when he heard this, they were all dangerous things of thieves, and there were even biochemical bacteria made of them, Han Yi cautiously asked Lao Yang: "Then Uncle Yang, where do you think I started to learn?"

Lao Yang saw that he was scaring Han Yi, so he smiled and said, "Grabbing and fighting, killing skills!"