country sex

Yan Xiang only believes Zheng Yuling's words [-]%.Husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes.What's more, the two are not even considered husband and wife.After learning the lesson from Li Chunyang, Yan Xiang will not trust women easily again.

Relationships can happen, but relationships never last.Not to mention the kindness of a husband and wife for a day and a hundred days.

But currently Yanxiang still has to deal with Zheng Yuling.He smiled and said, "I'm relieved with your words. I will definitely let you live happily."

Zheng Yuling drove the car to a large square and stopped.The sisters Zheng Yuling mentioned had already arrived.As soon as the two got out of the car, three or four well-dressed women with heavy makeup came over.Followed by a slow young man in white clothes.

The few women first talked to each other, laughing and joking.Then his eyes fell on Yan Xiang, and he smiled and said, "Yu Ling, who is this handsome guy? Could it be you who raised him?"

Zheng Yuling smiled calmly and said, "What nonsense are you talking about. This is my cousin. He came to play for a few days after the holiday. I'll take him out and buy him some gifts."

Several women chirped like birds looking for food, "That's just right. We also want to buy something, so bring your little cousin."

Yanxiang was in no mood to pay attention to a group of women.His eyes were fixed on the young man who was following the woman.The young man also stared at Yan Xiang intently, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.He walked up to Yanxiang and said, "Unexpectedly, after a few days, the black-bone chicken has turned into a phoenix. It's a pity that it's not that kind of material, and it doesn't look like a prince in a dragon robe. It's nondescript!"

This young man is no one else.It was Song Zhong, the apprentice of Hu Hai's rival Yang Jin whom he had met before.Every time I think of Song Zhong's name Yanxiang, I want to laugh.I don't know if his father really hopes to have a son who can be Song Zhong.That's why I came up with such a name that made me laugh out loud.

A woman with big sunglasses next to her looked at Yanxiang and said, "Xiaozhong, do you know each other?"

Song Zhongpi smiled and said, "We met once, but we were defeated."

Yan Xiang smiled lightly, but did not speak.He was too lazy to care about this kind of guy who was full and supported.It's not too late to teach him a lesson when he has the opportunity, he has more important things to do.

And a group of women were also discussing where to go shopping and what to buy.Yan Xiang and Song Zhong were the last.

Song Zhong looked at Yan Xiang contemptuously and said, "Why, you know it's not my opponent. You don't even dare to speak, have you become dumb?"

Yan Xiang glanced at Song Zhong in disgust and said, "Did you fuck your father poked your head when he was messing with your mother? What are you yelling about?"

Yan Xiang's swear words are absolutely perfect.All three members of Song Zhong's family were greeted at once.Song Zhong was so angry that his face was flushed, and he raised his legs and swept towards Yan Xiang's head.Yan Xiang took a step to the left calmly, tilting his head slightly.Avoid Song Zhong's feet.

Song Zhong stepped back two steps and said, "Let's compete if we have the guts!"

"I'm sick." Yan Xiang spit out two words lightly, ignored Song Zhong, and continued to walk forward.

A group of women in front noticed the change behind them, and turned their heads to look at the two of them and said, "What are you doing? Did you quarrel? No, you quarreled as soon as we met."

Zheng Yuling also winked at Yanxiang and said, "Cousin, don't make trouble."

Yan Xiang said, "Yes, cousin, I know."

"Hey, no one is allowed to leave today's matter regardless of the outcome. There is a boxing gym right here, let's go in and compete. Whoever has the hardest fist will talk." Song Zhong said, glaring at Yanxiang aggressively.

Yanxiang looked sideways, and there was indeed a boxing gym next to him.

The woman with big sunglasses looked at the young man and said angrily, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Song Zhong said to the woman, "Sister, don't worry about it. This is a personal grievance between me and this boy. It must be resolved today. You can go shopping first, and I will call you when I teach this boy a lesson. Grandson, dare you?" Come? If you don’t dare, call Grandpa early in the morning, and I’ll let you go.”

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zheng Yuling quickly stood up to help Yanxiang and said, "Look at the moment we met, we got so tense. Everyone came out to play, why bother to get upset over a trivial matter."

Zheng Yuling was trying to excuse Yan Xiang.She once heard this group of women mention that Song Zhong is the seventh dan of Taekwondo.It seems to be very powerful, but Yanxiang who doesn't know anything about his hands must be at a disadvantage.

Unexpectedly, Yan Xiang opened his mouth calmly and spit out two words, "Come on!"

Zheng Yuling looked worried, and whispered to Yanxiang, "Don't fight. You won't die if you give up. I heard that this kid is a seventh-dan taekwondo. What if I break you?"

Yan Xiang smiled lightly and said, "Those who can break me should have seen it."

"Hey, don't be brave!"

Yanxiang and Song Zhong walked into the boxing gym.After discussing with the owner of the gymnasium inside, a boxing ring was cleared out.Everyone who was practicing boxing in the boxing gym heard that someone was fighting to determine the outcome, and they immediately became interested, and they all gathered around to watch.Especially after learning that Song Zhong is the seventh dan of Taekwondo, a group of people became even more enthusiastic.

It's just that I don't know how powerful Yan Xiang is.Facing the seventh dan of taekwondo, will he be beaten to pieces!

Song Zhong took two gloves and threw them to Yanxiang.Yan Xiang looked at it, then threw it aside casually.Walking over to the ring, he said to Song Zhong, "Come on, don't waste time!"

Everyone was in an uproar, facing the seven-dan Taekwondo master without wearing fists.This is courting death!Taekwondo mainly trains the strength of fists and feet. I heard that masters can directly split bricks with bare hands.Think about splitting bricks into pieces, if it hits people's heads.Then you have to die on the spot?

But Yan Xiang looked confident and calm.Is it really better than the seventh dan of Taekwondo?

Song Zhong looked at Yan Xiang, turned over to the ring and said, "You asked for it yourself. Don't blame me for losing your life." In Song Zhong's consciousness, Yan Xiang was so weak that even shaking hands with him would make him shrink in pain. guy.Now he doesn't even wear gloves, and he doesn't know whether it's self-confidence or courting death.

But that was exactly what he wanted.He can also teach Yanxiang a lesson happily.Even if Yan Xiang was killed by mistake.Based on his family background, this little accident can still be dealt with.

Yan Xiang stood with his hands tied, and said calmly, "Stop talking nonsense, come on!"

"Die!" Song Zhong yelled, clenched his fists with both hands, and kicked Yan Xiang's chest with a flying kick.

This is the so-called taekwondo?Yan Xiang's eyes were indifferent, dismissive.Although he is still an outsider in the Taoist circle, he also knows that this kind of attack is wide open, with an unstable base and full of loopholes.He can beat Song Zhong to the ground with just one move.

So Yanxiang has never believed in these things that worship foreigners.The seven-dan taekwondo is to teach people to lose as soon as possible.The real Chinese magic is a good thing. With a long history of 5000 years, the magic skills handed down are the most authentic!