Chapter 222 Chinese Kung Fu (2)
"Humph…!"

"Who are you, are you!"

Zheng Chengjun ignored Zheng Entai's complaints, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his own left shoulder, then moved his left hand bending and stretching, repeating these movements over and over again.

Seeing that Zheng Chengjun was moving his left hand all the time, Zheng Entai couldn't help asking curiously, "What's wrong with your left hand? Is it injured? No wonder you couldn't keep up when playing games today."

Zheng Chengjun cast a glance at Zheng Entai, and remained silent for a while before saying, "When I sent Qiu Nuo back to Qiu Yun Manor in the morning, I discussed a few tricks with her housekeeper..."

Zheng Entai was shocked when he heard this, and filled his mind with countless unsuitable scenes, "Could it be that you kid did something to Qiu Nuo last night?"

Zheng Chengjun looked at Zheng Entai and rolled his eyes, "You're never finished!"

"Then why, well, why did the butler beat you?" Zheng Entai pouted.

Zheng Chengjun gave Zheng Euntai a look of 'I don't care about you', and then got up to look for safflower oil.

"Hey~, why are you half-talking...?" Zheng Entai's words were lost, and he saw Zheng Chengjun walking back with a medicine bottle of safflower oil.

Zheng Chengjun approached and threw the medicine bottle to Zheng Entai, "Knead!"

"Hmph~, you're welcome!" Zheng Entai took the medicine bottle, played with it for a few times, and then slowly rubbed Zheng Chengjun's shoulders.

"Hiss..." Zheng Chengjun snorted coldly, "Be gentle!"

After a long time, Zheng Entai asked seriously, "How long have you guys been fighting? Who won in the end? It's not easy for that housekeeper to hurt you like this!"

"To be precise, we only performed a few moves with one hand," Zheng Chengjun said, "There is no win or loss, but his kung fu methods are very strange!"

Zheng Entai heard the words and asked curiously, "What's so strange?"

"Several hours have passed since the fight, but as time goes by, my arm is getting more and more painful." Zheng Chengjun paused for a while before continuing, "His kung fu is very special, like Chinese kung fu. The hard work of ancient times."

"Just brag, even if the ancient Chinese kung fu is profound, it should have been lost after so many years!" Zheng En couldn't believe it.

When Zheng Chengjun heard the words, he didn't show any mercy to Zheng Entai, and said mockingly, "You are afraid that others will not know that you are a frog sitting at the bottom of the well!"

"Hey~, if you don't hit me a few words, you won't be able to get through, right!" Zheng Entai increased the strength of his hand, and Zheng Chengjun was so painful that he just yelled.

"Hiss..., take it easy, you want to murder!" Zheng Chengjun yelled.

When Zheng Entai heard this, she froze for a while where Zheng Chengjun couldn't see, "So in the end, who among you won?"

"There is no victory or defeat, Qiu Nuo stopped us in time." Zheng Chengjun replied casually.

"Then why did he hit you?" Zheng Entai returned to the original point.

"Can you talk well, what do you mean he hit me?" Zheng Chengjun was a little anxious, "We are competing for lessons, do you understand the lessons?"

Seeing this, Zheng Entai had no choice but to follow Zheng Chengjun's words and continue to ask, "Okay, okay~, compete, then why are you competing?"

"Who knows what kind of nerves that housekeeper of hers has." As soon as this was mentioned, Zheng Chengjun became angry. It was in vain that he took in that girl with good intentions, but he didn't expect her housekeeper to fight him violently. Tone it.

Zheng Entai asked Zheng Chengjun for a long time but couldn't find out why, and finally had to give up, but he became more and more curious about He Jun.

(End of this chapter)

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