My CEO is as beautiful as a fairy

Yu Lan martial arts school.

Lu Xiaofeng's thin body stood at the door of Nuo da. Her voice was loud and her momentum was high. Although she was small, she was not afraid of the momentum that day. I'm afraid many people can't compare it.

This reminds me of his fearlessness when I was a child.

I like this boy very much.

A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Yu Lan martial arts school means that green is better than blue.

The four characters of Yu Lan martial arts school are vigorous and powerful, but lack of heat.

Without much Kung Fu, a young man in a martial arts suit came out. As soon as he saw Lu Xiaofeng, his face immediately changed. He staggered back, "Hall master... No, the boy came to look for trouble again."

The sound faded away.

After a while, more than a dozen people came out in a rage. The leader was in a navy blue practice clothes. The others were in white Chinese clothes and a red bag at the waist. This was the traditional practice clothes.

The leading Tibetan cyan man should be the owner of the hall.

When others saw Lu Xiaofeng, they all showed an uneasy look. Only the owner was calm, but his face was obviously unhappy.

"Why are you again?"

"Why can't it be me, young master? I'll try your martial arts today. Can't I?" Lu Xiaofeng put her hands around her chest and held her head up. Although he was much shorter than the owner, he was much stronger than the other party. I don't know how many times.

The owner of the hall was black. "We don't have your high talent. How big a breakthrough can we make in just a few days. You've made us restless last time. We haven't slowed down yet. If you want to kick the hall, you can go elsewhere."

With that, his eyes fell on us behind Lu Xiaofeng.

In particular, when looking at the old man, there was a strange look in his eyes.

The owner's eyes quickly scanned us, and his face became more and more ugly.

He must have mistakenly thought that Lu Xiaofeng had brought a helper this time. One Lu Xiaofeng was enough for their headache. Adding a few helpers was enough for them.

I quickly explained, "don't get me wrong. I'm here to watch the war. We won't participate in your affairs. Oh, this is my brother. He and I are here to watch the war."

With that, ah bin and I stepped aside to show that we really came to watch the war.

The owner seemed relieved. Finally, he looked at the old man and said, "this... How do you look so familiar?"

The old man put his hand in front of his face, "I... I'm here to watch the war, and I don't participate."

Then he bowed his head and came to me and abin.

I almost couldn't help laughing.

The old man is obviously Lu Xiaofeng's grandfather, but he is like a man who has done something wrong. He is afraid that others will see that they are grandsons.

It seems that Lu Xiaofeng did not cause less trouble to the old man on weekdays, but it also shows another problem. The old man must have some fame. Otherwise, why are you afraid of being recognized.

The old man knows Lu Xiaofeng's skills. He must know very well that Lu Xiaofeng will not suffer losses. It is also those people who want to suffer losses.

When the old man came to me, he was embarrassed to look at me and kept sighing.

The owner of the museum saw that we didn't intervene, and his face finally eased a lot.

"You all go back to practice martial arts," said the owner.

Other people looked at the owner anxiously, "master, this boy... It's clear that he's looking for something. Let's go. Will he beat you like last time..."

The owner glared hard, and the guy didn't dare to speak immediately.

Lu Xiaofeng said triumphantly, "what's the shame to say? Last time I beat you into a panda, didn't you forget? Jinlong, you're not my opponent at all, so don't try your best here."

Jinlong ignored Lu Xiaofeng's words and still said to the foundation, "go back to practice Kung Fu. No one is allowed to come out without my order."

The disciples didn't say anything, but Lu Xiaofeng said first, "you are so stubborn. As I said, you can't be my opponent alone. Oh, I see. You want to protect your disciples for fear of me beating them."

"Hmm..." Lu Xiaofeng held her cheek in one hand and held her chin in one hand. After thinking about it, she turned her head and looked at me. "Don't you just want me to prove my ability? If I lie down the main player of the hall within three moves, it can be regarded as a kind of proof?"

I nodded, "count."

Lu Xiaofeng said, "well, then you stay alone, so that I won't embarrass you and embarrass you in front of the disciples."

Jinlong's face is as black as the bottom of the pot. Originally, he planned to let the disciples leave and talk to the boy and persuade him to kick in other places. Who knows, the boy didn't give him face in front of the disciples.

Get down with three moves. It's not insulting him.

Even if you know it's not Lu Xiaofeng's opponent, you have to save some face for yourself in front of all the disciples.

Kung Fu can be inferior to people, but you can't lose face.

"Little boy, don't be too arrogant. Last time it was your way, but not this time." Jinlong took out the momentum of the owner and said sternly.

Lu Xiaofeng clapped his hands and shouted, "that feeling is good. Just take out all your skills. I can play better later."

"Shifu, this boy is too rampant. You must teach him a lesson later." someone in the crowd was unconvinced.

Anyway, in their eyes, their master is the most powerful. Lu Xiaofeng just knows some tricks. A little boy is so arrogant that no one can stand it.

"Go in and watch the war." Lu Xiaofeng hooked her fingers at us and walked towards the martial arts school.

The old man kept shaking his head and sighing, "Alas, this boy is becoming more and more arrogant now. What can I do?"

I can't help but wonder, "since you're afraid of making trouble with him, why should you let him learn martial arts?"

"This..." the old man looked embarrassed and seemed to have something to hide.

I said, "don't say it if you don't want to. You have your own ideas. But I like this boy very much."

The old man looked at me in surprise, "really?"

"At least I like his momentum, but I don't know what his ability is. Is he really capable, or can he play some tricks as those people say?" I said again.

The old man said seriously, "well, you'll know right away. Let's go in and have a look."

The three of us entered the martial arts school one after another.

This martial arts school is not big. Compared with our martial arts school, it is more than half smaller.

There are only about ten people in total. The furniture inside looks old.

It can be seen that the martial arts school is not very profitable.

We stood with all the disciples, and in the middle of the field, Lu Xiaofeng still put her hands around her chest, and the hall owner Jin long had posed.

One is an experienced veteran who has opened the museum for many years, and the other is Lu Xiaofeng, who was born, fed and went to school. But before the battle began, Jinlong had been defeated.

There is no other reason, because Jinlong has exposed his weakness.

While Lu Xiaofeng stood there, he just looked on coldly. In fact, he was observing Jinlong's way.

His eyes were dripping with beads. What outsiders saw was Lu Xiaofeng's young and frivolous, but those who knew saw was his ability to see and listen.

The boy is really good.

After observing for a while, Lu Xiaofeng pointed at Jinlong and said very arrogantly, "come on."

With a cold hum and a loud drink, the Golden Dragon rushed up.

Lu Xiaofeng still put her hands around her chest.

The boy is not only arrogant, but also domineering. He doesn't even have to give his hands.

A golden dragon waved its tail, bypassed the Golden Dragon and kicked him from behind.

Jinlong stumbled forward for several steps. If it wasn't blocked by the railing, he was afraid that he would stabilize himself. It can be seen how strong Lu Xiaofeng's foot is.

"Master, come on!"

"Master, win back face for our Yulan martial arts school."

"Master, you are the best."

A group of disciples shouted, and the voice was higher and higher.

Jinlong was encouraged by these disciples, but he couldn't work hard. After all, it was a shame to lose face in front of the disciples.

But at present, of course, it is not such a simple problem as humiliation. There is also the face of Yu Lan martial arts school.

If it gets out, who will come to their martial arts school in the future.

It's strange that the owner of the museum was hanged and beaten by a year old child and didn't die from being laughed at by outsiders.

"The first move." Lu Xiaofeng stretched out a finger and said triumphantly, "you still have two chances."

The veins on Jinlong's forehead burst and his hands were tightly held together.

This time, he dared not attack rashly, but was looking for opportunities.

Lu Xiaofeng still looked careless. In fact, he took Jin Long's every step.

I seem to have discovered the mystery of why the boy can win.

But now I'm not quite sure. I'll know when they're over.

The second round begins. If Jinlong can't get the upper hand in this round, the outcome is basically settled.

Jinlong learned to be smart this time. He added virtual moves to each move and step to confuse Lu Xiaofeng.

But it's too obvious to be seen.

If it were me, Lu Xiaofeng would not see it.

Second, Jinlong's main attack range is Lu Xiaofeng's footwall.

Lu Xiaofeng obviously didn't expect Jinlong to attack his footwall suddenly. At the beginning, he was a little nervous, but he stabilized in a very short time.

The boy's footwall defense was also in place, and he was small and had good jumping ability. He grabbed Jinlong's back and jumped, so he easily avoided. The boy sat directly on Jinlong's shoulder and covered his eyes so that Jinlong couldn't tell the direction.

When people lose their sense of direction, they are easy to make wrong judgments.

Jinlong reached out and grabbed Lu Xiaofeng's hand. Lu Xiaofeng was quick in eyes and hands. He slammed one on his shoulder and fell to the ground easily.

"Ha ha!" Lu Xiaofeng covered her stomach and smiled back and forth.