Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

When the famous lame Wenhui came in, Cheng Yi was not only stunned.

Cheng Yi turns his head and sees Meng Yuliang beside her. She is also surprised.

He doesn't often show such an attitude.

"What?" Cheng Yi pinched his palm.

He shouldn't be so surprised to see Gu Xifeng.

"Nothing." Meng Yuliang said faintly, staring at lame Wenhui.

Cheng Yi has time to look at lame Wenhui. He is already greeting Lu Yongsheng.

Lame Wenhui is famous in the Jianghu. Cheng Yi has heard of his name for a long time, but it's the first time for a real person to see him.

His height is more than one meter seven or eight. At least he stands beside Gu Xifeng, and his momentum has not lost.

There was something wrong with his left leg, so he was holding a leading crutch made of gold.

His appearance

When Cheng Yi saw his face, he felt amazing. He didn't expect lame Wenhui to look so good.

If he hadn't seen it under such circumstances, he really looked like an elegant university professor.

Long face, slender eyes, high nose, thin and upturned lips.

When he didn't smile, his eyes showed a proud elegance.

Cheng Yi suddenly turns his head and looks up at Meng Yuliang.

Meng Yuliang also happened to look down at her.

Eyes

She remembered that the first time she saw Yang Xiao take off his glasses, she also showed a proud elegance.

"Brother Hui, this is the woman you want!" Lu Yongsheng said, pointing to Cheng Yi.

Lame Wenhui looks straight at Cheng Yi.

"You're bold, aren't you afraid?" he asked.

His Mandarin is not very good, with some southern accent.

At first glance, the accent is quite familiar.

Because of this accent, it is somewhat similar to Aunt Wan.

"Why did you hang Hong to kill me?" Cheng Yi asked.

"You got my people in and cut off my money." lame Wenhui said, "do you think I should settle this account with you?"

"Wang Xiang, he deserves it," Cheng Yi said.

"Ai Sheng, why don't you tie this woman up?" lame Wenhui asked impolitely, "do you want me to do it myself?"

In fact, seeing that Cheng Yi is not tied, she is very comfortable. She is not flustered and does not escape.

Lame Wenhui already knew it. Most of it was Lu Yongsheng who had a different heart.

He sat on the sofa with a cigar in his fingers and crossed his legs for the theatre.

"Ah Feng, ah Jie," he said in Cantonese, staring at Lu Yongsheng.

Gu Xifeng and another thug, ah Jie, stood up.

Ah Jie didn't say anything. He threw a picture on the table and said, "brother Sheng, do you recognize the person in the picture?"

Lu Yongsheng looked down and trembled. This is his lover in SZ city and his illegitimate son.

"Don't move, your son's life will be saved," Ajie said.

Lu Yongsheng looks at Cheng Yi and Meng Yuliang, and his eyes seem to say, you ask for more luck.

"Ah Jie..." lame Wenhui stared at Cheng Yi and pulled at the corners of his mouth, as if laughing.

"I know, brother Hui." ah Jie said nothing but nodded.

He knows what the boss means and wants to be Cheng Yi.

At this time, Gu Xifeng stepped forward. He went to lame Wenhui and said, "brother Hui, let me come!"

Zhang Wenhui nodded.

Gu Xifeng walks over step by step. Cheng Yi tries to see his eyes clearly.

I don't know whether the light is dim or unpredictable.

I can't see his intention.

Meng Yuliang instinctively blocks Cheng Yi.

His broad shoulders almost blocked Cheng Yi's sight.

"I......" Cheng Yi puts his hand on Meng Yuliang's shoulder.

"I'll come." Meng Yuliang said, "I'll meet him."

Cheng Yi wants to say no. she can take care of the wind and won't suffer.

But Meng Yuliang just wouldn't let him. He looks like a golden statue.

"You step back." Meng Yuliang turns back and whispers to Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yi frowned. You can't beat Gu Xifeng. If this guy doesn't keep his hand, you can't beat him.

And ah Jie.

That Ajie is a hard bone. You can see the shadow of a soldier from his walking and sitting posture.

"Lame Wenhui." Meng Yuliang didn't look at his opponent, but stared at the boss. "If I win your two men, can I take my woman with me?"

That's strange.

Why did he think the boss would pay attention to him.

It's good to be able to escape now. Is there any morality in the Jianghu.

Cheng Yi also wondered that with his mind, at this moment, he shouldn't say such nonsense.

Lame Wenhui looked at the young man, and suddenly a strange feeling came to his heart. In general, the eye edge between people is very important.

He felt very attached to the young man.

"OK, your bones are hard enough." lame Wenhui nodded. "If you can beat them both, I'll let you go this time and let you leave here safely."

"You..." Cheng Yi is anxious to stop Meng Yuliang.

"It's all right." Meng Yuliang smiled at her and said, "find a place to sit and wait. Don't interfere."

Stay out of it.

The man who offered to give himself a knife just now said not to interfere.

But he obviously couldn't beat ah Jie and Gu Xifeng.

I can't fight one-on-one. Don't say one to two.

Even Cheng Yi can't beat Gu Xifeng and ah Jie.

"What do you want to do?" Cheng Yi said nervously, "you're dying."

"You, come here and drink with me. Women don't meddle in men's affairs." lame Wenhui pointed to Cheng Yi with a crutch.

Ah Jie grabbed Cheng Yi and sat her on the sofa.

Cheng Yi stared nervously at Meng Yuliang's every move.

Gu Xifeng did it!

His boxing style is still ruthless. His strength and speed are played at a super level. He doesn't want to release water.

In good conscience, Gu Xifeng despises Meng Yuliang.

Because Gu Xifeng and mu sifan are friends. This little white face turns Cheng Yi for no reason. Cheng Yi is still so special to him.

Gu Xifeng just wants to help mu sifan kill him.

Meng Yuliang couldn't dodge. He was knocked down by a right hook.

Cheng Yi exclaimed and wanted to rush up.

Agra stopped her.

"Cheng Yi, leave it alone." Meng Yuliang got up from the ground and vomited blood.

He looked at Gu Xifeng and smiled.

At this time, he took off his coat, spread out his hands and feet and put on a posture.

"Fool!" Cheng Yi roared, "how can you beat it? You're stupid!"

How can you fight Gu Xifeng's Muay Thai with orthodox Tai Chi.

You're stupid.

Suddenly, Meng Yuliang quickly used a high sounding horse to hit Gu Xifeng's face.

Gu Xifeng's straight fist hit. Meng Yuliang waved his lute and hit his opponent three inches under his ribs.

But at the same time, his heavy blow was fatal.

Only three moves, he has fallen to the ground.

Then he got up and used a move of double wind through his ears. While taking care of the wind's dizziness, he quickly connected a move of bending bow to shoot the tiger.

Cheng Yimo feels that he is not fighting, but showing.

Gu Xifeng's last punch was going to hit his temple.

"Stop!" Cheng Yi screamed.

I don't know if I'm still alive after this punch.

But she didn't expect that the lame Wenhui standing up like her.

"Ah Feng!" lame Wenhui shouted anxiously, "stop!"

Cheng Yi ran away from ah Jie, rushed over and supported Meng Yuliang with her body. She touched his face and asked, "what are you doing? What are you doing? You're stupid. It's not like this... Why don't you use a knife and fighting skills? Are you crazy?"

Lame Wenhui was very excited. He walked over a few steps and stood in front of Meng Yuliang. He asked coldly, "Yang's Taiji, who taught you this?"

Meng Yuliang looked up at him. Although he was at a disadvantage, although his eyes had been swollen, his eyes were still sharp and cold.

He stared at lame Wenhui and said softly, "my grandfather, my fist, was taught by my grandfather himself. Do you recognize it?"

Lame Wenhui stepped back. He stared at Meng Yuliang's eyes and asked excitedly, "what's your mother's name?"

This question surprised everyone present.

In addition, his poor Mandarin sounds like swearing.

Meng Yuliang glanced at Gu Xifeng, then glanced at ah Jie and said, "I'll tell you alone."

Cheng Yi knows that he is afraid of taking care of the wind.

Gu Xi Feng's yin-yang appearance, let alone Meng Yuliang, Cheng Yi doesn't care about him.

What the hell is going on.

If there is a task, it can be understood. If not, isn't it self indulgence?

Whether or not, Wu Xue broke her heart for him, and he died.

For Cheng Yi, those who hurt me, Xueer, have a great deal of trouble. Damn it, it should be cut thousands of times.

"Take them away!" lame Wenhui glanced at Meng Yuliang and Cheng Yi and said, "ah Jie, take them both away!"

Meng Yuliang held Cheng Yi's shoulder and said weakly, "don't be afraid, it's all right."

Cheng Yi saw that he was beaten like this, put it close to his ear and said, "you should let me come. I can do Yang Tai Chi, too. I really can. I learned very well from Aunt Wan. I... hey, how can you do this... How can you do this..."

"How can I be willing to give you a beating?" Meng Yuliang sighed in her ear. "I'm a rotten life. It's not a pity to die. How can I be willing to give you pain..."