Kung Fu Soldier King

"Oh, I was so scared that I peed almost. I thought the ninth master would lose. As expected, I thought too much."

"Oh, my God, it's obviously downwind. How can it be reversed all of a sudden?"

"Don't you understand that? This is a master's move. It's changing rapidly."

"You don't see that the ninth master was in a hurry just now. In fact, he was showing the enemy that he was weak and made strength while he was weak. This is the true skill of the martial artist."

Whether you know it or not, you pretend to understand it there anyway. Whether they pretend or not, the result has come out, Xiao Yansheng.

However, Xiao Yan admits that Chen Bin is indeed quite capable. He is a leader among the young generation.

It's just a lack of understanding. If you want to reach your height, you can't understand it without rich experience and heaven like wizards.

"Don't be stunned. Write a check and take off your clothes!" Xiao Yan clapped his hands, got up, sorted out his clothes and said with a smile.

It's good to be young. I can bully you blatantly. Others can't say I rely on the old and sell the old. Even if your Shifu comes to the door, he's not right.

Cao Yin's lips shook hard. His face was gloomy and almost turned into pig liver color. It was estimated that he was angry.

After a long time, he looked up at Chen Baoru deeply, lowered his head and began to brush the check.

Just then, Zheng Baorui, a basketball expert who had been watching the game, stood up and shouted, "I'll compare with you and see you at the city stadium."

"Shit, are you here to amuse me? It's not over yet?" Xiao Yan's anger rose. Today these guys are endless.

"It's not that I don't give you money or don't dare to take it off. Just ask you if you dare to compete?" Zheng Baorui shouted rudely, looking angry.

At this time, the second floor did not know who could not see, and threw down a decorative crystal ball from above.

Xiao Yan couldn't raise his hand and pushed it. The crystal ball spun in his hand, then flew out and slid over a beautiful parabola.

Under the eyes of everyone in the restaurant, the crystal ball jumped over their heads and fell into a small dustbin in the corner.

The mouth of the garbage can was slightly larger than the crystal ball, but no one heard the sound of the crystal ball touching the edge of the garbage can, only the crisp sound when the hollow fell into the garbage can.

Zheng Baorui's eyes suddenly stared round. Is NIMA still human? You're going to take the ball. Do you have any food for us?

Pick up the crystal ball empty handed, then throw it more than ten meters and throw it into the small trash can in the way of hollow into the basket? Will anyone believe it?

Many people rubbed their eyes one after another, for fear that they would be blind when they rowed Leba just now.

"Is it better?" Xiao Yan turned to Zheng Baorui, who shook his head like a rattle. Xiao Yan shrugged, turned to Cao Yin and said, "for your uncle's sake, this ten million will be saved for you. What to do next is your choice. I won't stop you."

He made it very clear that whether you want to take off your clothes or wear your clothes, it's up to you.

Cao Yin hesitated there. He didn't have the courage to take off his clothes anyway.

Instead, Chen Bin got up from the ground and took off all his underwear. Finally, he left the door naked and holding his clothes.

Most people who practice martial arts are of special stature, especially those who practice one kind of Kung Fu alone. They can often practice a certain organ of their body very differently.

Yongchun cares about his hands. Chen Bin, who takes off his clothes, has unusually large joints on his hands and long arms. Walking like an ape with arms.

Suddenly there was a boo, but he was a little momentum, able to bend and stretch, and he still had a chance to make a breakthrough in the future.

Zheng Baorui bit his teeth and took off his shirt symbolically, revealing his upper body. Strong chest muscles, good physique, swimming in the end, or very material.

It's just that he suffers a lot. Many people have begun to take photos and brush microblogs.

At least he is a public figure. If it gets out, he must be cursed. But it's not certain that others say he is true, and it's possible for passers-by to turn powder.

As for Cao Yin, after smashing the check on the table, he grabbed his coat and left the restaurant without looking back.

"Soft egg..."

"No seed..."

I don't know who started. There was a curse around. He knew he was wrong and didn't dare to look back. He hurried out of the door as if he hadn't heard anything.

Although the goods are infamous for doing so and despised by people in Dongjiang City, he also knows. He must not take off his clothes. If he does, it will destroy his reputation even more.

Xiao Yan smiled calmly. Although he was ready to make trouble for Cao Yin, he was not ready to humiliate him.

After all, with Cao Bolin's relationship, face still needs to be given.

But what he was thinking about was the one who threw the crystal ball upstairs. He turned his head and looked up, but only saw a similar figure.

"Brother nine, you are so powerful. You are a man like God." Chen Baoru hugged Xiao Yan's arm, jumped up and kissed him.

There was a sound of taking pictures nearby. Xiao Yan looked a little embarrassed, but he still put on a modeling and said, "that's right. I'm the God of fire."

After Cao Yin and others left, Xiao Yan had 20 million more in his hands. He sighed in his heart that it was really cost-effective to eat in this restaurant. On the contrary, he made so much money before eating.

He didn't want to find another hotel, so he sat down from the next seat and asked the waiter to come.

The menu here is both French and Chinese. There are many dishes on it. Chen Baoru ordered some. Xiao Yan saw that her order was quite comprehensive, so he didn't look any more and asked for the same as Chen Baoru.

Chen Baoru thought he didn't know French and was afraid of being shy. He smiled and said, "brother nine grew up in Europe and learned English?"

"More than that, I have learned German, French and Spanish, which our company requires. I can't help it." Xiao Yan shrugged and leaned against the table to smoke a cigar.

But I touched my pocket and found that the cigar had fallen. I guess it was during the fight just now. I don't know which fan picked it up and hugged the quilt.

Just then, a blonde waiter came over and put an iron box cigar on the table. Without waiting for Xiao Yan to ask, he said in French, "this is what our boss told me. I don't know. You are the first one to have such treatment. Please use it slowly."

"What's the boss of this company?" Xiao Yan was surprised. How could it be that Lao Tze liked this iron box cigar, and this is still the brand Lao Tze often smoked in Europe, which is not the same brand as what he smokes now.

Chen Baoru shook her head and said, "I don't know. I heard it's a French woman. She's very beautiful, but it's rare."

French woman? My old lover? No, the romantic debts over there are all wiped clean. Blonde girls who yearn for romance will not catch up with such places where birds don't shit.

But when a caviar was placed in front of him and he only tasted it, his face suddenly changed.

"Where is your boss? Tell me quickly!" Xiao Yan grabbed the waiter and asked loudly.