Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

"Hello, I'm Li Qingqing, a friend of Dong Wenfeng. Who are you?"

"Friends?" Chen Qing took a wary look at Li Qingqing and looked up and down. There was some inexplicable hostility in her eyes, "my name is Chen Qing, and I'm also a friend of Dong Wenfeng."

"Dong Wenfeng, did you come here to find me?" Chen Qing then turned his head and said to Dong Wenfeng.

"I..."

"I knew you came to me. Come on, accompany me to the challenge arena to practice. Come on, come on!" Before Dong Wenfeng said anything, Chen Qing directly pulled Dong Wenfeng up and walked to the challenge arena. Dong Wenfeng didn't dare to resist for fear of hurting her.

"Come on, let you see my power. Women should know martial arts. What do you think of soft and weak!" Chen Qing put on a posture and said something.

Li Qingqing is acutely aware that she looks really weak, but she doesn't know where to offend the strange woman.

"Don't come, you're not my opponent." Dong Wenfeng shrugged helplessly.

"No! I don't care! " Chen Qing began to play a small temper, "I want you to practice with me and let you see my kung fu!"

Then without Dong Wenfeng's consent, Chen Qing drank and took the lead in launching an attack on Dong Wenfeng. Dong Wenfeng was too lazy to avoid and let Chen Qing's soft fist hit him.

"Why don't you avoid it!" Chen Qing is worried. He looks down on people!

Dong Wenfeng said, "I can deal with you if I don't fight back."

"You... Who should I call? Ordinary people are not enough for me! "

"I'll come!"

Chen Qing turned her head in surprise and found that Li Qingqing was coming to the challenge arena, which surprised Dong Wenfeng. "What are you doing here?"

"Why can't I come up? No wonder you always don't let me follow you. It turned out that I had a private meeting with my little lover here. It happened that I also wanted to practice my hand. Why can't I go to the challenge arena? " Li Qingqing is eloquent.

Dong Wenfeng was stunned for a long time and was helpless. Well, I don't know how they got on the bar, but reason told him that it was better to go down from the challenge arena first.

"Ah!!"

With a soft drink, the two people in the challenge arena rushed towards each other, directly hugged each other, rolled on the ground, pulled their hair, grabbed their chest, and even used their teeth. It was a bitch fight. There was no trace of competition.

"Stop! Stop! "

Dong Wenfeng was so anxious that he couldn't persuade him. He ran away alone. He just walked to the door and collided with Wang Ding. "In a hurry, is there a wolf chasing you?"

"Lao Wang, you've just arrived. Hurry to take care of it. Look at your good apprentice. He's really good at martial arts!"

"Really? I'll see. " Wang Ding walked in with his hands on his back. At a glance, he saw that Chen Qing and Li Qingqing, who were fighting against each other, were not in good clothes and were about to be released in spring.

"Stop! Like what! "

Sure enough, the curator's words were effective. At the command, the people were silent, and the people in the challenge arena stopped quickly.

"Curator." Chen Qing lowered her head in shame and made a fool of herself in front of the curator. It was a great shame.

"Hey, hey, hey." Dong Wenfeng watched the play. He didn't care about the angry eyes cast by Chen Qing and Li Qingqing. Seeing that the two people were almost scolded, Dong Wenfeng took Wang Ding away.

"Elder brother, you are old and old. Have you got married?"

The two people chatted while waiting for dishes. It can be seen that Wang Ding is still more concerned about Dong Wenfeng's private life.

"What a family! I'm almost a monk now!" Dong Wenfeng patted his thigh, picked up a pig's hoof and chewed it, "what about you?"

"Hei hei" Wang Ding smiled awkwardly, "I'm on a blind date recently? No experience? It's not. I want you to accompany me to palm my hand. Maybe it will be done. "

Dong Wenfeng nodded. Wang Ding has a lot of skills, but he is really introverted. Especially when talking to girls of the same age, he blushes. Otherwise, he can't have no object. After all, the retirement money given by the state alone is hundreds of thousands, which is enough for an ordinary person to live a rich life.

"Hey... Is that Chen Qing interested in you?" Wang Ding seemed to remember something, and said with an obscene smile, "why don't you plan and have an old cow eat tender grass?"

"I'll go to your old cow to eat tender grass!" Dong Wenfeng slapped him on the head. "She can't. She's too young, and she's an acquaintance's daughter. It's hard to start. The most important thing is that she doesn't like this type."

Wang Ding nodded with understanding. Next, the two talked about Shanghai, mainly about the future pattern of Shanghai. Dong Wenfeng thought that if Wang Ding didn't mind, he could serve as an executive in the three joint venture companies of Shanghai, Dong Zhen and Chen Zhen. It must be a good deal.

But Wang Ding refused on the grounds that it was good to open a martial arts school. He was free and had enough food and clothing.

Speaking of the martial arts school, Dong Wenfeng felt funny. Why did he name it an invincible Taoist school? Why did he teach Taekwondo instead of Chinese martial arts? Moreover, Wang Ding is a famous leg king. How can he teach Taekwondo?

"You don't know. Now people worship foreign countries and fawns on foreign countries. If you say traditional martial arts, no one studies it and can't earn money at all. It's only Taekwondo and karate. Others go to learn it and can't make a living."

Dong Wenfeng heard the helplessness in Wang Ding's words, but he didn't know how to comfort for a while. However, Wang Ding didn't give up everything completely for money. For those who really have natural appearance, Wang Ding will teach him good things and real kung fu.

"Hey, by the way, I haven't seen you do it for a long time. I don't know what the boss's Kung Fu has reached now?" Wang Ding is a little eager to try.

Dong Wenfeng gave him a strange look. If Wang Ding knew what his current skill level was, I'm afraid his surprised chin would fall to the ground.

"Try?"

"Try!"

The two people did what they said. They went out directly and came to the challenge arena. Soon, the competition in the presence of the owner attracted the attention of many people and surrounded the challenge arena.

"Boss, what do we compare?"

"Than what?" Dong Wenfeng thought for a moment and clapped his hands, "better than legs!"

"Leg skill?" Wang Ding smiled directly. He was confident. Although he recognized Dong Wenfeng as the boss, in terms of leg skills, he believed that few people in the world could surpass him, and Dong Wenfeng couldn't do the same!

"Well... I won't keep my hand." Wang Ding smiled.

"Don't keep your hands! Whoever keeps his hand is the son of a bitch! " Dong Wenfeng laughed a few times, and the two rushed to each other at the same time.