A group of disciples rushed in and roared, "Please enlighten us!"
Then, they were collectively dumbfounded …
The scene of a group of Taekwondo apprentices was not there. Instead, on the beds, women with masks of various colors sat up.
There were no screams, but angry glares.
When the tabloid reporters outside saw this, they turned around and retreated more than twenty meters.
Lu San followed out of curiosity and asked, "Why are you hiding so far away?
Isn't it just a group of women? "
The tabloid reporter chuckled. "You are from Country H, so you don't understand Chinese women.
Sometimes, women are much fiercer than men, especially the northeastern women … "
Just as Lu San was doubting it, there was a scream.
Then, they saw Jin Zewu run out with a group of disciples in a sorry state. Behind them, all sorts of high heels, stools, and nail polish flew out.
Another woman rushed out with a knife and roared, "What's so great about being handsome?
Do you believe I won't carry you back to do it?! "
When Lu San saw this, he was dumbfounded.
The tabloid reporters turned around and pretended not to have seen anything.
Lu San was too slow, and the woman happened to turn back. When she saw Lu San, her eyes widened. "What are you looking at?"
Lu San's mind turned quickly. He knew he couldn't say that he was looking at her, so he said, "I'm looking at a beauty …"
"Are you flirting with me?
Stop right there! "The woman rushed past him.
Lu San turned around and ran, shouting as he ran. "I'm not flirting with you … It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding …"
The tabloid reporters shook their heads. "Shouldn't these guys ask around before taking action?
Don't they know that although this shop is small, the women inside are all Gu Huo … Ahem … Let's go. We should be almost there. "
Jin Zewu ran all the way. Seeing that the women didn't chase after him, he heaved a sigh of relief. "That was too scary …"
"That's right. Is that a woman?"
"So fierce …"
"Chinese men are so pitiful."
"That's right. Our girls are cute."
…
"Hey, hey, hey … That one is cute too." At this moment, someone pointed ahead and chuckled.
Jin Zewu and the others looked up and saw a woman with long hair, an excellent figure, and exquisite facial features walking towards them.
A man in a red robe walked beside her. The man walked faster and faster, and the woman's brows furrowed in confusion.
As he passed by them, the red-robed man glanced at Jin Zewu and burst into laughter.
Jin Zewu said, "What are you laughing at?"
Yu Hui-fei said, "Brother, your face … hehe, your makeup is not bad."
Jin Zewu immediately took out his phone and took a selfie. Before he could see it clearly, he heard someone screaming behind him.
He turned around and saw that one of his disciples had been sent flying by a kick.
The one who made the move was the red-robed man. The man cursed, "If you dare to reach out again, I'll slap you to death!"
Jin Zewu frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
"Pu Buqi just wanted to reach out and stroke that girl's hair, but …" someone whispered.
When Jin Zewu heard this, he strode over. When Yu Hui-fei saw this, he sneered, "What?
Do you want to fight? "
Jin Zewu went up and slapped Pu Buqi. "Apologize!"
Pu Buqi covered his face and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He bowed to Yu Hui-fei and Song Qing and said, "I'm sorry."
Yu Hui-fei didn't expect the other party to be so loyal. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it. Don't do it again."
Speaking of this, Yu Hui-fei saw a few familiar figures. Weren't they the guys who had failed to challenge the dojo when he came?
Looking at the clothes of this group of people, although they were a little disheveled, with either lipstick or high heel marks on their bodies … Yu Hui-fei narrowed his eyes and guessed something.
Then he asked curiously, "Are you … going to challenge the dojo?"
Jin Zewu nodded. "Yes, sir. Do you know Longping Taekwondo Dojo?"
Yu Hui-fei nodded. "I know. Just walk forward and you'll be there in a while.
I wish you good luck … Oh, right, do you want me to call an ambulance for you? "
Jin Zewu raised his head proudly, seemingly looking at Yu Hui-fei, but his peripheral vision landed on Song Qing. Then, with a look of victory in his hands, he said, "There's no need. We will try our best to be merciful and not send them to the hospital."
Yu Hui-fei rubbed his nose. "Uh … Then I wish you good luck."
With that said, Yu Hui-fei pulled Song Qing away.
Looking at their backs, Jin Zewu took a deep breath and said, "I … Am I more handsome than that Chinese man?"
"Yes, Master," the disciple answered.
Jin Zewu said, "Am I better than him?"
"Definitely, Master!" the disciple answered.
Jin Zewu continued, "Am I more worthy of that beautiful goddess than him?"
"Yes, Master." The disciples nodded.
Jin Zewu said, "Very good. After today's battle, I will definitely become famous throughout Gulin.
When the time comes, I will visit her with my reputation. I don't think she will reject me … "
Everyone laughed …
Jin Zewu laughed too. "Let's go challenge the dojo!
Today, let's make a name for ourselves. "
"Let's go!" a group of people shouted.
"It's you again?
Why are you still shouting? Fine, fifty! "The old man came again.
Jin Zewu stared at him helplessly, but in the end, he left one person behind to pay the fine while the others left dejectedly.
Looking at the money in his hand, the old man scratched his head. "They really paid … If I had known, I would have said a hundred."
Jin Zewu finally arrived at the entrance of Longping Taekwondo Dojo. This time, he carefully confirmed the signboard and got his disciple who had failed to challenge the dojo to confirm it as well.
Finally, Jin Zewu took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and roared, "Country H, Jin Zewu is here to pick …"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a white figure rush out and press him to the ground. He raised his fist and roared, "Are you going to say it or not? Are you going to say it or not …"
Jin Zewu's disciples were stunned. When they reacted, a two-meter-tall man rushed out and grabbed one of them, shouting, "Is the Queen Mother flat-chested?"
The other party was stunned and scolded, "Are you crazy?"
"You dare to scold me?
Are you the Queen Mother's accomplice?
Heavenly soldiers and generals?
Take this! "
Then, the burly man swung his arms like a bulldozer. It didn't matter if the ten or so people attacked together, or one by one, or if it was a flying kick, or if it was a punch, he would sweep his arms over. Those who were touched would fall, and those who were knocked would bleed …
No one knew what the cowherd was thinking. He threw all these people into the dojo and closed the door. As he took off his shirt, he laughed evilly like a tyrant who had robbed a girl. "You lackeys, don't even think of escaping!"
Then, he pounced on them.
At that moment, the room was filled with shrill screams, slaps, curses, and screams of punches.
Qian Youdao said that his dojo used top-notch soundproofing materials. No matter how much they fought inside, no one outside could hear anything.
Therefore …
No matter how Jin Zewu and the rest screamed, it was useless. No one outside knew.
…
In the elevator, Song Qing couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you trying to do?
Why are you running so fast? "
Yu Hui-fei said, "Nothing much. They are just a bunch of lousy drinkers. I reckon they will explode by now."
Song Qing said, "Then why aren't you going back?"
Yu Hui-fei asked, "Why should we go back?"
Song Qing said, "Someone is challenging the dojo. They are drunk, so how can they fight?"
Yu Hui-fei shook his head and said, "This … You don't have to worry about this.
On the contrary, it's good that someone is challenging the dojo. Our own people will suffer less … As the saying goes, it's better to come at the right time. They came at the right time, so they can take the blame.
In return, I'll call an ambulance for them. "
"Aren't you afraid that your friends will be beaten up by them?" Song Qing asked.
Yu Hui-fei said, "The one who can defeat them hasn't been born yet … I just pity Jonado, Old Fu, Old Qian, and Chen Yue.
But they deserve it. I told them to leave, but they won't. Today, they will definitely leave a mark … "
Song Qing was speechless, but she was still a little worried.
In the end, she pulled Yu Hui-fei back. The two of them stood at the door. Song Qing said, "It's so quiet. Could there have been a fight?"
Yu Hui-fei chuckled and said, "Old Qian's dojo has good soundproofing.
Stand back. Let's open the door slowly. Let's see what's going on first. "
Song Qing nodded.
Yu Hui-fei slowly opened a gap. They saw many people lying on the ground. They seemed to be the group of people who had just shouted that they wanted to challenge the dojo …
As the door opened, screams exploded out, scaring the two of them.
At the same time, a Big Eyes leaned against the door and happened to see them!
"Run … F * * k!"
Just as Yu Hui-fei said "run", the door opened. Two large hands reached out and grabbed Yu Hui-fei and Song Qing.
Yu Hui-fei shouted, "Old Bai, stop!"
However, White Wuchang, who was drunk, didn't care so much. He rushed towards Song Qing based on the principle of proximity.
Yu Hui-fei knew White Wuchang's habits, so he immediately pounced on Song Qing.
Song Qing was about to say, "What are you doing?"
Then, White Wuchang jumped onto Yu Hui-fei's body and raised his fist to smash the back of Yu Hui-fei's head!
"Are you going to tell me? Are you going to tell me? Are you going to tell me …"
Yu Hui-fei wanted to avoid it, but every time he raised his head, the back of his head would be attacked like raindrops. His head was like a chick with springs, pecking at Song Qing's face …
"Don't move."
Song Qing's face was almost disfigured by Yu Hui-fei's teeth. She hurriedly hugged Yu Hui-fei's head and pressed it against her face.
However, the moment she shouted, White Wuchang saw her and punched through the gap!
Bang!
Song Qing was hit …
Yu Hui-fei hurriedly moved his face to block her face.
At this moment, White Wuchang seemed to have discovered other targets. He ran away while screaming.
Only then did Yu Hui-fei heave a sigh of relief. "Don't thank me. It's what I should do as a grandfather."
"Then can you move your hand away?" Song Qing rolled his eyes.
Only then did Yu Hui-fei realize that his hand was pressing down on a soft spot.
Don't misunderstand, it's not his chest …
In order to protect Song Qing, he had hugged her too tightly. He had used too much strength and grabbed a handful of flesh from Song Qing's waist. It was so painful that Song Qing's tears almost fell.
Yu Hui-fei really didn't have any other thoughts. He said in all seriousness, "Don't move. This is just the beginning.
Whoever moves now will be beaten up … "
Song Qing glanced in another direction from the corner of her eyes. She saw Niu Lang slap Jin Zewu, who wanted to resist, away like he was swatting a fly. Jin Zewu's handsome face had been slapped until it looked like a whiteboard. Blood spewed out of his nose like a rainbow.
As for White Wuchang, he would rush forward and beat whoever moved.
Not far away, Ksitigarbha, Jonado, and company were sprawled on the ground. They didn't dare move an inch.
However, from the looks of it, Jonado had really drunk too much and had fallen asleep.
The others were really pretending. Their eyes were rolling around …
But even so, other than Ksitigarbha, everyone else had black eyes!
Even Chen Yue, who was on good terms with White Wuchang, wasn't spared …
The most unlucky person was Qian Youdao. This fellow clearly wanted to spar with White Wuchang. His face had been beaten out of shape. Now, he was pouting at Song Qing and hissing at her.
He gestured for Song Qing not to move …
Song Qing said, "It's fine if you don't move, but take your phone away. It hurts."
Yu Hui-fei's face turned red …
Song Qing understood something. "Shameless …"
Yu Hui-fei didn't find it shameless. He didn't have any dirty thoughts because he knew that Song Qing didn't have any thoughts about him. The two of them were really pure grandfather and grandson.
Therefore, Yu Hui-fei said confidently, "Shameless my ass. This is my body's natural reaction.
My current state means that I'm healthy … Hey, don't move. It's too stimulating if you move. "
"Shut up!" Song Qing cursed and didn't dare move.
The two of them lay on the ground, one on top of the other …
The group of people fought for a full half an hour before they gradually stopped.
When Niu Lang and White Wuchang lay down, Yu Hui-fei heaved a sigh of relief and sat up. "Alright, get up.
Don't pretend to be dead … "
Ksitigarbha was the first to jump up. He leaned over and touched White Wuchang's nose. "He's asleep. There's no problem."
Other than Jonathan, everyone else sat up.
Only then did Yu Hui-fei realize. "Where's Old Cui?"
The door opened. Cui Jue chuckled and said, "He just went to the toilet … Everyone … Aiya, it's quite lively."
"Heh heh, we've been fighting for nearly an hour. Did you fall into the toilet?"
Yu Hui-fei chuckled. He didn't believe that Cui Jue had gone to the toilet. He definitely slipped away when he saw that something was amiss.
However, he couldn't blame Cui Jue. Didn't Yu Hui-fei slip away too …
Thinking of this, Yu Hui-fei looked at Song Qing resentfully.
Song Qing also looked at him resentfully. "You took advantage of me. What else do you want?"
"I'd rather not take advantage of you than take this beating. My head is about to be smashed." Yu Hui-fei grimaced as he rubbed the back of his head.
When Song Qing saw this, he leaned over to take a look.
The back of Yu Hui-fei's head was covered in blood. Clearly, White Wuchang didn't go easy on him.
Yu Hui-fei mumbled, "Holy sh * t, that's not right. This wound doesn't look like it was caused by a fist!"