Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 233 Preparation Period (6)

Tang Duomi stood up, looked around, but saw nothing, and sat down even more confused.

An Chen was surprised, "What are you looking for?"

"Looking for Becky, I thought she was nearby, or, you wait for her here."

An Chen was even more surprised, "Who said I was waiting for her?"

Tang Duomi found it more strange than him, "She's not here, what are you doing sitting here, don't you always hate me?" Last time for Becky, he even made a murderous attempt on her, now, it's so old Looks good, no matter how you look at it, something is wrong.

Tang Duomi was very vigilant, remembering that Becky asked An Chen to harm her, stared at him, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

An Chen shook her head amusedly, "It seems that there are a lot of misunderstandings between us. We are all students of the same school. Everything in the past has passed away. I'm not a person who holds grudges. I don't remember it until now. I won't beat around the bush anymore. , I came here at this time because I have something to ask Xuedi Tang."

"What's the matter?" Tang Duomi put down his book, and it must be no small matter for An Chen, who has always been proud, to put down his figure.

An Chen pondered for a long time, then Fang asked: "Junior Tang, can you tell me the truth, where did you learn that strange kung fu?"

Tang Duomi pretended to be confused, "I don't know what kung fu, senior An Chen wants to compete with me? Unfortunately, I don't have time."

"What I'm asking is, the last time you fought against Chu Tianqi, that strange move, can you tell me what kind of kung fu it is, and is there a way to break it?"

Tang Duomi's mind flashed, and he stared at An Chen: "What do you want to do?"

An Chen waved his hands again and again, and said with a smile, "Don't be too nervous, my junior. I have no other intentions. It's just that the kung fu of my junior is very similar to that of an old friend of mine, so I'm here to ask. Speaking of which, she Also surnamed Tang, I don't know, is there any relationship between you?"

Tang Duomi rolled his eyes and suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is how I am. An old beggar taught me my body skills when I was young. The old beggar said that my bones are different from ordinary people. passed it on to me."

An Chen quickly asked: "Did the old beggar pass on this skill to others?"

Tang Duomi stared: "How do I know?"

"That's weird, her surname is Tang..." An Chen murmured in a low voice, and suddenly, his expression brightened: "Junior Tang, can this skill be passed on to me? I will agree to any conditions you want."

(End of this chapter)