082 Fuck this thing
Zhen Xuan shouted wildly in her heart.
Fencing is really not good for women and women! I was just kidding!
Only in this situation did she remember the master's pleasure.
Duan Hongxiu always said that women should be independent and consider themselves and should not become vassals of men. There are too many phenomena of inequality between men and women in society. Women in the new era should fight for their status and rights and be brave to make a voice to fight against macho and straight men!
Zhen Xuan was embarrassed to confront her master: What exactly is the practice of Hongxiu Sect’s martial arts? Don’t you know what you think?
What aphrodisiac finger...
Outside the door.
Han Fei obviously found the wrong door, and she knocked on 201. Zhang Youwei was originally studying health products in the house. He heard the sound of pulling out the slippers, looking at the girl's stranger, and asked, "Is it..."
"I'll come to find Teacher Lian!" She held a wooden box half a person tall with a hard-working smile on her face.
"Liang, oh, you mean the landlord. He is upstairs-" Before Zhang Youwei finished speaking, the door of the 202nd room was gently pushed open, and Lian Cheng walked out.
With a thud, something kicked under his feet.
Looking at the feeling on my feet, it turned out that the shoe rack at the door of 201 was kicked down... A blue plastic box that was not hidden was exposed.
"Wait!" Han Fei suddenly raised her head, stared at Liancheng with suspicion, and asked: "How can you litter anywhere!"
Liancheng will definitely not admit it.
Zhang Youwei's face turned red. He hesitated for a long time, and before he could whisper in Liancheng's ear: "Brother Lian, don't tell my sister-in-law, I'll invite you to the spicy crab to drink next week..."
"Forget it, I may not have time next week." Lian Cheng subconsciously refused.
"No, don't do this, brother, even! Just agree to come down and just invite you to have a drink. Don't think about it. Nothing happened. It's all just guessing--" Zhang Youwei tried his best to explain, while Lian Cheng was invited back to the room.
Han Fei was so tired that she put the big wooden box on the ground, rubbed her wrists, and looked at Liancheng: "Teacher Lian, you are a bit strange that you are the landlord and resident of this small building."
There was suddenly so much popularity in the three-story building, and Liancheng was still a little uncomfortable for a while.
He picked up the wooden box and put it in his hand to weigh it. It weighed at least thirty pounds. No wonder Han Fei was so tired. No wonder the little girl's thin steel plate. Lian Cheng asked casually: "The comic exhibition is really that important, as for how to prepare for it like this?"
These words made Han Fei's pretty face frosty.
"Hmph, I know you old people from the old era don't understand." She curled her lips, "Now it is a peaceful era, the importance of entertainment and culture is getting bigger and bigger, and the prospects are getting wider. I regard it as a job, career, and ideal! Are there any mistakes when taking ideals seriously?"
"It's true. I just think that you specially asked me to learn the so-called swordsmanship for this matter. I won't say whether it is useful. Even if you are a genius, you can integrate the things that last several years in a few hours, but the audience below can't understand it. Isn't this in vain?" Lian Cheng spread his hands together.
Han Fei spread his hands and said, "It's like in toothpaste advertisements, always asking for a white coat to talk about medical terms. It's enough to find experts to do some professional things and fool outsiders. This time I have a cooperation with the official Bibi TV. They will invite people to do live broadcasts at the comic exhibition. If I can make it so exciting this time, I might suddenly become a famous anchor with this opportunity! In this way, I have reason to tell my family that I'm not greedy for fun. This is a serious entrepreneurship."
The point is obviously the last sentence.
Liancheng didn't have the heart to care about the entrepreneurial journey of the rich second-generation girl. He took Han Fei back to 302 with guilt, which is the room he usually lives in. His cousin Wang Xifeng and his family were still playing with mobile phones in 301. It is best to avoid it. Liancheng is really hard to explain, what is the relationship between this little girl and herself.
He knows the relatives' ability to spread rumors.
Lian Cheng changed into fresh clothes and said to Han Fei: "It's from afternoon to evening. I'll hold a training camp for you. Regarding how to hold a sword, how to exert force, and how to look like a b-shaped pattern."
Han Fei was not interested in the first two points, and what she paid the most was the last point.
Before leaving the door, he specifically told Wang Xifeng that he would not have to wait for him for dinner tonight, and that he had some important things to do. Liancheng was very principled and used money to eliminate disasters for others.
The 500,000 Han Fei brought was placed in the room. How could he not care about it?
Zhongshan Park.
They originally wanted to find a small forest, but the small forest was too lively. Men and women fought together, with ferocious expressions, pulling clothes and pants, and they were rushing to the heart and the vital points of their dantian. They were extremely cruel and looked like they were fellow martial artsmen!
Han Fei was stunned.
She was blushing and wanted to take a few more glances and learn some new tricks, but Lian Cheng pulled her out.
The northeast corner of the park is deserted because it is surrounded by garbage stations, especially in summer. But Liancheng often relaxes here, looking at the direction of the wind, the wind blows to the outside, taking away all the bad smells.
Liancheng opened the wooden box brought by Han Fei.
As soon as the gap was exposed, the cold light in the box shone brightly. The lid was removed, and the two precious tips were clear and impressed! The man was bound to be happy to see the hunt when he saw the cold weapon. Lian Cheng couldn't help but pretend to be a good sword, and shouted: "A great sword from a thousand gold! Master Dingnai's handwriting!"
Before he could finish his b, he saw a line of small characters in the hilt of the sword.
Made of Zhaoping No. 1 Steel Factory.
Han Fei coughed gently and said, "Two handfuls cost 3,000 yuan..."
Lian Cheng nodded: "The old-generation state-owned enterprises are good and cheap." The steel sword weighing more than ten pounds was waving it as if it was pinching chopsticks. The Liuxin Sword Technique recorded in his mind was subconsciously used.
With his left hand against the hilt of the sword, he stabbed it diagonally downwards. The sword blade split the air and blew up. Even though he did not use his spiritual energy, the speed of the sword move and his own strength alone, the soil close to him was plowed out of a small gully.
Han Fei didn't care about the broken branches and leaves on her face, and she looked at the mess in front of her in a daze.
It was like a wild boar just running over here.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have imagined that this was a scene caused by an unblacked steel sword. "Teacher Lian... you really wrote it."
After Lian Cheng cultivated spiritual energy, his body became more and more restrained, and he did not have the same exaggeration as when he was strengthened by the copper coins. However, under his sleeves, there were strong arms as thick as Han Fei's thighs, which definitely made people not doubt his terrifying power.
Lian Cheng nodded: "This is still fake."
"Then how many keyboards do you have to waste in a month..." Han Fei couldn't help but complain. She asked with hope again, "Can I learn this trick just now?"
"I'm thinking too much." Lian Cheng said with a smile: "But I can teach you how to hold it firmly and then chop the sword out."
Han Fei was not disappointed, she was very self-aware.
She smiled and said, "You said, I will do it."
Chapter completed!