Miss CEO's Personal Bodyguard

On the stage, the man in red, relying on the continuous ups and downs just now, has completely confused the man in black.

So when he stepped on the foot in the air, he made his whole body strong.

But just at the moment when he was about to step on, the man in black took advantage of the strength he had just kicked forward, took a step forward with his right foot, "Dong" had to step on the platform again, and then he leaned forward slightly, obviously concentrating all his strength on his right foot.

After the adjustment, the man in black seems to have been tripped over, his head slammed into the floor, but his right foot remained motionless.

In this way, his left foot was swung out from behind, making a move similar to the "scorpion wagging tail" move.

From bottom to top, the man in black hit the man in red who was trampling in the air with the sound of the wind.

"Dong!"

The man in red felt that the leg that he stepped out of the room seemed to be broken by someone. It was extremely painful!

Then, an irresistible force pushed him out of the air and hit the curtain behind the stage.

The whole piece of extremely tough rainproof cloth was hit with a big hole, and the man in red went straight through and fell into the crowd behind.

After the man in black kicks the opponent with his left foot, he doesn't recover his strength and continues to kick upward. His left foot is on the top and his right foot is on the bottom. His body becomes a straight line.

At this time, the man in black just light right foot, the whole person jumped up, in the air natural and unrestrained draw a semicircle, steadily fell on the stage.

"Good!"

The silent tourists under the stage, until this time, just burst out a cheering, applause thunderous!

After a while, someone put the man in red who had been kicked to the stage.

He covered his heart, his right leg was deformed and his face was pale. The man in black arched his hand in shame:

"Beidou Pavilion, lost!"

With a smile, the man in black stepped forward to the other side:

"master Ma doesn't have to be like this. We're just going to have a fight. No matter whether it's success or failure, we can make friends with martial arts."

Having said that, the master Ma was incompetent and failed to challenge the school. He knew that he had lost his face. After a few angry laughs, he was helped to step down and did not show up again.

The man in black clasped his fist at the crowd and said in a loud voice:

"thanks for your love, I will return to the temple fair after 20 years. This time I come to show my ugliness, I will not sell pie for the sake of collecting apprentices. "

"I will take part in the Chinese martial arts competition in the middle of this year."

"I hope you can still support our bafangquan and win a place for our Soviet province from the martial arts convention."

There was another round of applause.

However, Xu Qing and Yang Pang chuckled in silence:

"this man has some skills, but if you just rely on the past few moments, you want to get back the place in the martial arts meeting. It's too natural."

"At the martial arts meeting, every move is a killing move. How can he let him tease each other so much?"

"Well, it's boring. Let's go. I remember passing by the coffee shop just now. There was a group of beautiful women. I'll take a look

They were about to turn around and leave when someone in the crowd called out:

"eh, Xu Qing? Why are you here? "

Xu Qing looked back and was happy:

"beauty Kong, meet again."

Kong Jingyi is dressed in a light pink casual dress, with a high profile, which is quite eye-catching in the crowd.

Of course, with her looks, it's hard not to be noticed.

Kong Jingyi crowded through the crowd and got close to Xu Qing. Naturally, he took his hand:

"I wanted to call you for a long time, and I hope to ask you to come with me. But I'm afraid you have too many things to disturb you

A warm touch came from Xu Qing's hand.

Although it is winter, Kong Jingyi has warmed her hands in her pocket for half a day, but it is as warm as spring.

Xu Qing felt the warmth in her hands and said with a smile:

"the beautiful woman calls me, I am free at any time. You see, I've been reduced to this fat man to go shopping together. I'd like you to ask me out. "

"Well, if you go after girls, why do you harm me? If I don't bring you here, can you meet a beautiful woman by chance Yang Pang was gnawing at the roasted corn.

At this time, I saw two figures, and squeezed to the three people's side.

The visitor was a man and a woman about the same age as Kong Jingyi.

Female, slightly inferior to Kong Jingyi in appearance, but her figure and appearance are equally outstanding among ordinary people, which is enough to be called Yang Pang Tzu, the goddess of homestead men.

This girl is much bolder than Kong Jingyi.

A strong and handsome woman is standing beside her.

And from his valuable dress, it is not difficult to see that his family is rich.

Kong Jingyi took the girl and introduced him"Xu Qing, this beautiful woman is song Yulan. She is my cousin. She has just come from Beihai. Next to him is his classmate, Zhao Yuxuan. "

"Yulan, this is Xu Qing. He's a very powerful man. I'll tell you about his heroic deeds later, and I'll make sure you'll have an eye opener. "

Xu Qing politely nods at them.

However, song Yulan and Zhao Yuxuan have very cold expressions and disdain.

Seeing the two men's indifferent attitude, Yang was somewhat reluctant:

"Xu Qing, beautiful men and women, it seems that we are not very welcome."

Yang Pang was always like this when he was hurtful to others. Although he was a homestead man, he had a bad temper and spoke without any hindrance.

Especially after following Xu Qing, Yang Pang Tzu knows a truth more clearly:

Xu Qing's identity is unfathomable. With his position and bearing, he will not see the same as these gangsters.

But this does not mean that Xu Qing can be ignored and humiliated at will.

Since Xu Qing is limited to his identity, he doesn't care about them.

He was just a security chief. He didn't speak for Xu Qing at this time. Why did he keep his face?

If you are right, you can save some space for Xu Qing; if you are wrong, you can't let Xu Qing scold Laozi.

Sure enough, Yang's words with a rather gunpowder flavor aroused the disdain of the two men and women. They both gave a cold smile and at the same time turned their heads and looked aside, instead of looking directly at them.

Kong Jingyi knows that her cousin, relying on her family's influence in Beihai, has always been indifferent to boys who are inferior to her.

Fortunately, she was in Wanyuan today. If she was in Beihai, she would have said the same thing to Yang Pang. The little princess of the Song family would have scolded her back with a "Stinky loser".

Kong Jingyi took Xu Qing's hand and said with a smile:

"Xu Qing, since we have met, I will be your guide. How about taking you to the temple fair from now on

Xu Qing immediately laughed: "I can't get it. However, I have a request. A beautiful woman must hold my hand tightly and be careful that I get lost. "

Hearing this obviously cheap words, Kong Jingyi not only did not have a trace of anger, but felt that Xu qingneng could not talk to her outsider, and immediately held Xu Qing's hand tightly:

"if you get a bargain, you can sell yourself. OK, my sister will promise you not to give up. I'll buy you marshmallow later, OK

"Oh! You two are going to kill me

Yang Pang no longer pays attention to song Yulan and Zhao Yuxuan. He turns back and pretends to cover his cheek. "I don't think you two are going shopping. There's a hotel over there. Why don't you just open a room and shake hands."

Kong Jingyi's face immediately flashed a hint of shame, holding Xu Qing's hand, smiling but not speaking.