Martial arts fanatic

Chapter 502 How to Talk to Young Master Ye

Sky Martial Academy, a small courtyard like a dream.

Now, the night is dark, Qian Rumeng has fallen asleep, Ye Bufan is lying cross-legged on the ground, practicing Tian Yan Gui Yi Jue boredly.

Ye Bufan didn't know about the conversation between Qian Duoduo and the director of the martial arts academy in the director's room, otherwise, he must have been shocked.Because Ye Tianxiong and Qian Duoduo actually guessed about him out of ten.

Peerless inheritance.

Visitors from space.

The only thing they didn't guess was that Ye Bufan was a combination of the two.

The dawn light awakened all sleeping things, and a new day came. Early in the morning, Ye Bufan got up early and came to the side of Qian Rumeng's bed.

However, Ye Bufan couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth when he saw Qian Rumeng on the bed.

This girl, the quilt was kicked under the bed, there is still a trace of crystal liquid hanging from the corner of her mouth, the most important thing is...

At this moment, she turned her body sideways, facing the outside of the bed, her right leg was straightened, and her left leg was bent so that she was not covered by her clothes, revealing not only her two white thighs, but also the purple underwear between the two legs. faintly visible.

Seeing this scene, Ye Bufan couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"Does it look good?"

Suddenly, a sweet voice suddenly sounded.

"nice."

Ye Bufan said instinctively.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Bufan was taken aback, and looked at Qian Rumeng, and found that the latter had woken up, and those big watery eyes were looking at him, the eyelashes moved slightly, and there was a hazy smile on his face. meaning.

Ye Bufan smiled mischievously: "You're awake."

"Miss Rumeng, are you awake?"

"Here comes the guy."

Qian Rumeng's excited voice sounded, and she jumped up from the bed with a 'whoosh', grabbed Ye Bufan's shoulders with both hands and said, "Husband, it's time to show your manly charm, hurry up, beat him up .”

The charm of a man is to beat people?
"Rumeng, this...isn't it good? After all, they don't mean anything to you, right?" Immediately, he looked at Qian Rumeng and said slowly.

Qian Rumeng snorted angrily: "Isn't this malicious?"

Immediately, she looked at Ye Bufan again and said with disdain: "You can bear it if someone pursues your wife in front of you, are you still a man?"

Qian Rumeng persisted, shaking Ye Bufan's right arm with both hands, begging: "Husband, go, go, Mengmeng wants to watch your husband beat someone."

"If my husband doesn't go, Mengmeng will go to the academy to report my husband, saying that my husband broke into Mengmeng's room in the middle of the night and even molested Mengmeng. Hehe, at that time, the dean's grandfather will definitely not let my husband enter the martial arts academy .”

While Ye Bufan was in a mess, the voice outside the house sounded again.

"Go, go."

Qian Rumeng pushed Ye Bufan and urged.

Ye Bufan was confused and speechless, she was just a little witch, he shook his head, but he still walked towards the door.

Qian Rumeng clenched her fist with excitement on her face.

Although Qian Rumeng's approach seems a bit absurd, but there is some truth to it.Can other men pursue your wife in front of you, can you bear it?
If you're a man, you can't bear it.

at the door.

Ye Bufan took a deep breath, put his hands on the door, and opened it.

A crisp voice sounded, and Ye Bufan opened the door that was originally closed. Immediately, a pockmarked face appeared in Ye Bufan's line of sight. The young man in front of him was only about 20 years old, and he was completely servile and flattering.

Ye Bufan exclaimed inwardly.

Just like you, are you ashamed to come and pursue Rumeng?Still come early every morning?Nima, if it were Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben would also want to beat you up.

However, at this time Ye Bufan also discovered that the pockmarked young man was not the only one in this small courtyard, and even this pockmarked young man was just the one in charge of knocking on the door, he was not the main character at all.Three meters away from Mazi's face, there were more than a dozen people standing, all of them boys and girls, and one of them was a handsome young man holding flowers in his hands.

This is the protagonist, right?

Ye Bufan couldn't help but cast a glance at the other party.

Ok?A little familiar?

Without waiting for Ye Bufan to think about it, the pockmarked young man in front of the room naturally saw Ye Bufan for the first time. He who was bowing his knees to please him was suddenly taken aback, his expression was dull, and he was stunned and dumbfounded.

In an instant, countless questions emerged in his mind.

juvenile?man?
How could there be a man in Qian Rumeng's room?

Also, this guy...why is he in Qian Rumeng's room so early in the morning?Could it be, could it be that this kid spent the night here last night?
At this thought, the pockmarked young man became furious instantly.

"Boy, who are you?"

It seemed to be a long time, but it was only an instant. Behind the pockmarked youth, the dozen or so boys and girls froze in place for an instant.

Who is this guy?How could he come out of Qian Rumeng's room?

Among more than a dozen boys and girls, the young man holding flowers fell to the ground in an instant. He seemed to be dazed. He looked at Ye Bufan at the door with a dull expression, motionless.

Facing the pockmarked face's questioning, Ye Bufan twitched his brows slightly.

"Boy, can I ask you something?"

Seeing that Ye Bufan ignored him, he pointed at him with a pockmarked face and shouted angrily, "Who the hell are you? Why are you here?"

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the house.

Qian Rumeng bounced to the door of the room. At this moment, she had already taken off her pajamas and put on a white dress.Under the absent-minded eyes of the pockmarked young man, Qian Rumeng grabbed Ye Bufan's arm, said affectionately and sweetly, "He is Rumeng's husband."

The pockmarked young man's eyes widened instantly.

Sluggish, messy, stunned.

"Husband, husband...jun?"

Not only the pockmarked young man, but at this moment, in the small courtyard, more than a dozen boys and girls are collectively dumbfounded, Qian Rumeng's husband?How can it be?

Qian Rumeng smiled and nodded.

Ye Bufan was in a mess, wanting to cry but not crying.

This hatred pulls...

Today, in front of me, if I don't make a move, the dozen or so boys and girls in front of me probably won't let it go, right?

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Sure enough, after the pockmarked young man came back to his senses, he pointed at Ye Bufan and threatened angrily: "What the hell, a warrior who has transformed into a mortal realm dares to fight..."

As soon as the pockmarked young man spoke halfway, a figure came to his side. It was none other than the handsome young man holding flowers earlier.

The handsome young man didn't hesitate at all, he slapped the pockmarked young man directly on the face, leaving a bright red palm print, the handsome young man glared at the pockmarked young man again and scolded angrily: "Why did you talk to Young Master Ye? Apologize .”

The young man with pockmarked face was instantly messed up. He covered his hot and painful face and looked at the dull and stunned look on the handsome man's face.

More than a dozen boys and girls in the small courtyard were dumbfounded.

Qian Rumeng covered her mouth with her small hand, opened her eyes wide, looked at the handsome young man, then at the pockmarked young man, and then at Ye Bufan, feeling infinitely shocked.

(End of this chapter)