Sir,Your Wife Escape Again

The manager of the martial arts school looks at Yan Qi and his party.

He has never seen Yan Qi. She calls out her grandfather's name and brings the Yan family out. Naturally, she can't offend her. But who knows whether her identity is true or false?

If it's a fraud, won't the boxing hall make people laugh and be bluffed by a little girl?

For today's sake, both sides have a problem, and each side has to step back.

The steward looked at fan Yongzhi: "Sir, the camera must stay. The day before yesterday, a reporter came in to take photos, and the new rules were established. Those who did not know were innocent.

In this way, I give my husband two choices: first, leave the camera and leave after watching the game, and everyone will be happy; second, go on stage and play a game. If you win, you can not only take away the bonus, but also give back the camera. "

As they speak, the spectators can hear and see.

Fan Yongzhi looks at a weak scholar. His skin is not as white as a Nanyang man. The steward speculates that he is the pampered young master of the family. A little bit of a young master's temper, but gave him a step down, he should retreat.

"Forget it, Lord fan." Yan Qi pulled fan Yongzhi's sleeve, then yelled to the steward, "what can I do for you? Just give you the film, won't you? "

"What the lady said is not bad, just film." It's in charge.

Fan Yongzhi gently helped her shoulder: "it's OK, I move my muscles and bones. I haven't moved for a long time."

He said, took off his shirt and shoes, the camera and shirt carefully to Xie Shangkuan: "there is still film in your pocket, don't lose it."

Xie Shangkuan knows that fan Yongzhi is a good boxer.

When his grandfather went to England, he took with him more than 300 domestic slaves, including a special martial arts teacher. Those martial arts masters were all soldiers and experienced many battles.

Fan Yongzhi's father doesn't like to learn, but fan Yongzhi has been practicing martial arts with his old servant since childhood. Later, he opened a martial arts school to teach foreign students or martial arts enthusiasts.

He is not short of money. He just has this hobby.

Yan Qi also knows that he knows Kung Fu, but he's worried that he won't be defeated by the martial arts masters who make a living in the challenge arena.

"... what are the rules?" Fan Yongzhi asked the manager.

The steward didn't expect that he was really brave, with a smile: "sign the life and death certificate, go to the challenge arena, life and death have nothing to do with us."

"Nonsense, you don't play the game of life and death!" Yan Qi is furious.

The steward's expression was negative: "this is an exception."

Yan Qi "...

she turned to go and went back to move the rescue soldiers, but she was surrounded by the people in the boxing hall and was not allowed to go for the time being.

"You know who my grandfather is and who my fathers are!" Yan Qi's voice is more fierce, "you wait, my father told people to take your nest!"

Fan Yongzhi came over and patted Yan Qi on the shoulder: "it's OK, just a moment."

Over there, the shape of life and death has been brought up.

Every move in charge of affairs forces fan Yongzhi to retreat and save the face of both sides.

But fan Yongzhi had to take the film away.

He wrote down his name and turned off the stand.

Xie Shangkuan was also very nervous, but he kept comforting Yan Qi: "don't worry, Yongzhi's Kung Fu is very strong, he's not a flower fist embroidered leg. It's OK. He wants to play a game. Let him try

Fan Yong went up to the challenge arena, and the steward winked at the people beside him.

A moment later, fan Yongzhi's opponent also entered the challenge arena.

As soon as the man came out, the whole basement was suddenly quiet, and then there was a thunderous cry.

Yan Qi looked at the man: he was a Malay, black, 1.9 meters tall. He looked taller than Mr. Fan, and he was very strong. He was black all over and his muscles were twisted.

"Why do you call it good?" Yan Qi asked the people nearby.

The man next to her was very fond of the pretty girl, and knew that she was a little white faced girl. He sympathized with her and said, "that's the champion here. Today, it's rare to see a fight between life and death. The gambling money has increased ten times. "

Yan Qi has a pale face.

Xie Shangkuan also felt that the manager was despicable, but fan Yongzhi was already on the stage. With the sound of gongs and drums, the competition officially began.

Yan Qi is afraid to watch.

She can't help but lie down behind Xie Shangkuan and hide herself and her sight.

Xie Shangkuan kept comforting, I don't know whether to comfort Yan Qi or comfort himself: "it's OK, it's OK."

Fan Yongzhi in the ring started to fight with the champion. In this kind of competition, they are fastidious and ruthless. Once they drag on, they will be physically exhausted, and they are likely to be beaten to death by the other side.

So the first few moves are very dangerous.

Fan Yongzhi looks weak. Everyone is betting that he will be killed.

However, after a few moves, he got the upper hand. His attack was urgent and quick, and every move was ruthless.

Yan Qi's heart suddenly turned: "I want to go quickly, go back to find my father to help!"

She can't help Mr. Fan by staying here.

However, the thugs surrounded her and Xie Shangkuan and did not allow them to leave.Yan Qi's mind is in a mess.

Suddenly, a noise broke out in the crowd.

Yan Qi was afraid that fan was injured. He quickly stretched out his head to see, but saw that fan punched the boxer in the chest, beat him back two steps, and temporarily gained the upper hand.

The steward doesn't look very well.

The steward is very experienced. After seeing these moves, his heart suddenly trembles: the little white face who goes up may kill his champion.

The boxer has made a lot of money for him. He is his treasure. He has trained him for ten years before. This underground boxing hall is supported by the champion.

Who would have thought that such a small white face, such a fierce Kung Fu, and quick reaction in the face of war, would never lose to an experienced veteran?

"Lord fan!" Yan Qi exclaimed in surprise.

Fan Yongzhi was sweating and breathing hot. He was very tired, but he was not worried at all. He knew that before he was exhausted, there would be an explosion.

He took advantage of the outburst and suddenly got into trouble.

The crowd saw that his boxing skills were as fast as the wind. After a few moves, the usually majestic champion seemed to be a novice and didn't know how to fight.

Fan Yongzhi's last move was a false move, but the boxer who lost quickly didn't respond.

"No!" The steward's face suddenly changed.

Sure enough, fan Yongzhi's empty move was successful, and he hit the champion in front of him.

The champion fell down with blood on his face and almost all his teeth fell off.

I think there are countless dead people under him. Now he has suffered a tragic defeat, but he has only suffered minor injuries. It's also a bit of luck.

I didn't meet the real cruel people.

The onlookers on the scene burst out cheers, and the sound wave was about to overturn the roof.

Fan Yong is out of the challenge.

He was on fire all over, and his bones hurt. He held on for a long time. He was afraid that the boxing hall would not be able to afford to lose and would not let him go.

"May I go now?" He asked the steward.

The steward was shocked by his kung fu and endurance. At this time, he could breathe freely. Maybe he would give way to another group of thugs.

Fan Yongzhi first pulled Yan Qi, let her walk in the front, and then let Xie Shangkuan walk behind him.

Three people out of the underground boxing hall, just out of two steps, fan Yongzhi's legs are trembling.

This fierce battle consumed all his strength.

He gritted his teeth, climbed up the car with his last strength, and then fell into his seat, unable to lift his eyelids.

Xie Shangkuan and Yan Qi also got on the bus in a hurry, and the driver left.

Fan Yongzhi could not speak his first sentence until ten minutes later.

He said: "go too fast..."

Yan Qi: "still in a hurry? If you don't go, you can't go. "

Fan Yongzhi: "I didn't get the bonus."

Yan Qi "....

Xie Shangkuan"....

they are worried about life and death. In fan's opinion, they are just a gamble. He's dying of fatigue, and he's thinking about the bonuses.

People die for money and birds die for food. Both money and food, Lord fan is willing to work hard.

For the first time, Yan Qi takes a new look at Mr. Fan. He finds that the goods are usually so high and cold. It is estimated that they are not arrogant, but slow.