Full Marks Hidden Marriage

"What the **** are you looking for ?!"

The fat student suddenly became furious and lifted the greeting from the ground.

"What kind of B, in front of a woman!"

"You, S.B, Lao Tzu and your mom who didn't know you!"

Seeing Han Yan being lifted, several students scolded loudly.

When Ning Xi saw this, he covered his face with black lines. This guy would be too provocative!

"Fat, obedient, let go of your hand."

Han Yan smiled at the fat student.

"**** Who do you say are fat? Lao Tzu smashed you into a S.B!" Gao Fat practitioner was angry.

"Fat, believe it or not, I can kill you with one finger." The smile on Han's face narrowed.

"You **** look for death!"

The Gao Fat practitioner smashed his fist towards the door of the cold face.

It was just that this punch didn't wait for the greeting, but a finger flashed, and before the finger came, the finger was blowing the fat student's hair.

Pointing at the fat belly.

Looking around at the lively students, I didn't know what had happened, but I saw that the fat student with two hundred pounds was flying out.

boom!

The fat man slammed on the ground fiercely, covering his lower abdomen with both hands.

"You see, I said it all, you just don't believe it, the big fat boy can't help it." Han Yan sat on the ground again and smiled.

Seeing this, everyone in this Taekwondo Museum was completely dumbfounded. The man who looked like a girl was really using a finger to fly the fat student to a point?

"That guy, what monster?"

"Bad Weiqiang with a finger?"

"Wu Gong ?! Internal force? Don't tell me, it's **** from ancient times!"

"Too much to watch a TV show? Wear a fur!"

"This small body actually has such a large explosive power, is it really good ?!"

"Jing? What?"

"You do n’t understand. From what I read from an ancient book, people repair strength, and then shape it. It is martial arts to the extreme, and martial arts can only produce strength when they are extremely hard. Energetic cultivation and so on! "Explained a middle-aged man about 40-50 years old.

"Fuck, Brother Liang, don't you say it's so amazing, is there such a thing?"

"You guys, my eyes are short-sighted, there must be, as the ancient books say, there can still be fake, you just don't know." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Che, what ancient books, Brother Liang, you read martial arts novels!"

"Okay, when I didn't say, you cows, you go with him!" The middle-aged man shrugged.

Hearing, a group of students shook their heads repeatedly, even the high-fat student Wei Qiang's acrobatics were flying with one finger. Who dares to follow him? !!

"Sorry ... I'm so sorry!"

Ning Xi looked embarrassed, pulled up the cold stun, and fled the Taekwondo Pavilion.

She just wanted to find a suitable place, and how could she be in trouble ...

"I said, you're too much trouble." Ning Xi stopped the car and stared at the embarrassment.

"Girl, someone is going to hit me." Han Yan made an innocent expression.

"You don't say other people are waste, will they hit you?" Ning Xi was helpless.

"They are indeed waste." Han Ming thought for a while and replied seriously.

After hearing this, Han Ning's mouth twitched, but he was speechless.

"Every flower fist embroidered legs, it's boring." Han Yan looked boringly.