008 Fighter

008 Fighter

"Do you have to get hot when you're a man?"

Li Fan was troubled by someone's head and face, and he was upset, "Who did I provoke?"

"The words are too harsh, don't forget, I am the leader of the martial arts, and there are quite a few people who challenge me."

Murong Yin said with some pride, "There are also many suitors. Now that you are my husband, you naturally want to share this pressure together."

"It's not fair, I'm at a disadvantage!"

"Then you can consider breaking the engagement."

"A loss is a blessing! I need more exercise to grow up!"

Li Fan said with a firm gaze.

"This is like my husband."

Murong Ying nodded, "You can continue to run home that night."

"..."

Li Fan was about to collapse. He stood on his calves for a whole day, and he could only take a rest when get out of class was over. Not only the calf is sore, but even the crotch hurts! Although this woman kept calling her husband, she actually didn't have any feelings for her! I'm so angry at home! The ancients often said that a penny overwhelms a hero, let alone more than a hundred catties of gold!

No, I must revive Fu Gang! Let Murong Ying know who is the head of the family! Manly man, do what you say!

"What are you waiting for, run away!"

"yes!"

Li Fan was about to open the way, but suddenly a Mercedes-Benz rushed out in front of him and almost hit Li Fan's body. Shit, how did you drive this way, are you blind?

The car door opened, and Wang Qiang jumped out from inside. This guy, when did he change his car again? His family has quite a lot of luxury cars! This big Benz costs at least one million yuan, right?

"Miss Murong! I'll take you home!"

Wang Qiang's father's company was across from the school, and 911 was out of reach. When he saw Murong Ying coming out, he hurried to drive his father's Daben over.

"No."

Murong Ying flatly refused.

"Miss Murong, give me a chance!"

At this time, Wang Qiang had forgotten all his girlfriends, and only had Murong Ying in his eyes. This top-notch beauty is beautiful and has a good figure... Especially those long legs, it makes people drool!

This leg alone is enough for me to play for a year!

"Sorry, I already have a fiance."

Murong Ying's words almost broke Wang Qiang.

"He, who is he?"

"Husband, why don't you go home?"

Murong Ying didn't answer Wang Qiang, but called Li Fan. Li Fan's scalp is numb, this woman, she is a female devil!

"Li Fan? How is it possible!"

Wang Qiang's worldview trembled a little, "I'm worse than him! Miss Murong, you're lying to me, aren't you?"

Murong Ying slightly tilted her head, looked at the two of them, and said thoughtfully, "Speaking of...you are indeed more handsome than him, and you are also richer than him..."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Wang Qiang nodded again and again, Li Fan felt depressed and a little sour. What, could it be that you are jealous? It must be an illusion!

"However, I just like him, there is no reason. Also, call me the school manager."

Murong Ying deliberately said this, Wang Qiang wished to eat Li Fan's flesh and drink Li Fan's blood! How can this kid, let this kind of beauty take the initiative to fall into his arms and throw himself into his arms!

"Miss Murong, with such a noble status as you, you should take a long sprint to and from get off work every day!"

Wang Qiang didn't want to give up, and continued to make the last effort.

"Big Ben..."

Murong Ying smiled, "It doesn't match my class."

"It's a good match! You are totally worthy of Daben!"

As soon as Wang Qiang finished speaking, a black and brown Bentley stopped at the gate of the school. The iron pillar squeezed out from the driver's cab, bowed, and said to Murong Ying.

"Miss, I'm here to take you home."

"Well, husband, you can run back by yourself, I will wait for you at home."

While Wang Qiang was stunned, Murong Ying got into this Bentley and drove away. Li Fan swears, shit, you ran away in the car, leaving me behind to eat ashes, it's too much!

He adjusted his mood, glanced at Wang Qiang with tears in his eyes, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him.

"It's okay, the big Ben is pretty good too. Work hard, and you can drive a Bentley too!"

After finishing speaking, he ran towards home with heavy steps, leaving Wang Qiang in tears. After a long time of commotion, they drive a Bentley, which really doesn't match the level of the Bentley...

Li Fan doesn't care how much Wang Qiang is suffering, he is not getting better now. With a fiancée like Murong Ying, it is true that she has face, but it has no real meaning at all! Who can stand the one who can't be kissed or touched, and who has to receive this kind of devil-style training every day!

By the time Li Fan ran home, it was already dark. The two rows of bodyguards in black suits were still standing upright at the door, and when they saw Li Fan, they bowed to welcome him.

"Welcome uncle home!"

"Don't, don't be so polite..."

Looking at the weird eyes of the neighbors around him, Li Fan knew that his beautiful neighborhood life must be over. Aunt Wang next door probably wouldn't come to deliver dumplings every now and then, and the developing junior high school girl next door wouldn't come to ask him. History question... woo woo woo, my beautiful daily life, where have you been...

"It's half an hour slower than in the morning."

Murong Ying sat in front of the dining table, looked at her watch, and said.

"Are your legs sore? After standing for a whole day!"

Li Fan was full of bitterness.

"Where is this? You still have a lot to learn."

Murong Ying sat there, and Tie Zhu tied the napkin for her. Sure enough, she is the eldest lady, who relies on others to serve everything. Tie Zhu also wanted to serve Li Fan, but Li Fan justly refused.

"Let's eat first. Replenishing your energy is also very important. After all, you have more training programs tonight."

"ah?"

Li Fan was frightened, can he live this day?

Although there were only two people dining, the dining table was more than three meters long, and the two sat on one side, while the iron pillars began to serve dishes up. On this big table, there were Chinese and Western dishes, but Murong Ying only ate a little of each, maintaining the demeanor of a young lady. Li Fan is not polite, he has been hungry for a long time, and started to implement the CD policy. After practicing Kungfu, his appetite increased a lot. Li Fan ate most of the dishes on the table by himself.

"Well, who is it that challenged me to compete today?"

When Li Fan was in a storm, he suddenly remembered the blue coat, and couldn't help asking.

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

Murong Ying said lightly without raising her head.

Damn, there are so many rules! Li Fan rolled his eyes and continued to eat. In the end, when she was full of wine and food, Murong Ying cleaned her hands before speaking slowly.

"His name is Liao Bing, and he is the young master of the Thunderbolt Sect in Henan. Although he is quite good at mastering the Thunderbolt sect, his internal strength is still weak, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"He knocked the car into the air with one slap, isn't that still shallow?"

Li Fan couldn't help being speechless, "How deep is the inner strength?"

"That's relying on his thunderbolt palm skills, pushing mountains and moving rocks, nothing to be surprised about."

Murong Ying clapped her hands, Tie Zhu unbuttoned her pink apron, and stood beside her, as if she was about to demonstrate.

"I will teach you a lesson today so that you know what it means to be a martial artist."