Female President's Bodyguard

Chapter 333



Chapter 333

After Liu Jiamei left, Liu Tianjun immediately complained:

"Grandpa, didn't you agree that you want her to be my lover? When my brother was alive, you said that although she was not worthy of being the main wife of our Liu family, she was born beautiful anyway, so she can't be passed on to outsiders. .”

"At that time you also said that as long as we two, whoever will make rice with her first, let her be our lover. Now you are urging her to marry."

Liu Jianwen looked calm, facing his grandson's dissatisfied questioning, he didn't have much explanation:

"There are plenty of women, but there is only one chance to win over the Miao family. Your vision is far behind your brother's."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Liu Zhi and his daughter-in-law Zhang Ruhua:

"On the day of choosing a relative, you don't need me to tell you what to do? Remember, you must make that kid look ugly! Let him lose face and confidence, and then act arrogantly in front of us!"

The other three people in the room had already made plans of their own.

If you talk about fighting and killing, they are really not good at it.

But to make a fool of yourself and embarrass people in public, for this family of three, it is quite familiar.

……

In the security room of the Medical University, Fatty Yang just had lunch, reclined on the sofa, playing with his phone bored.

Suddenly he looked up and saw Xu Qing with his hands in his pockets, whistling and walking towards the campus, he hurried out:

"Xu Qing, where did you go for another night?"

Xu Qing turned around and scolded with a smile:

"Get out! I went to the bar you mentioned yesterday to drink. Damn, I drank the bar in one meal."

Fatty Yang knew that Xu Qing was joking, so he didn't take it to heart. He looked at his watch and it happened to be two o'clock in the afternoon, and immediately laughed again:

"Come on, don't go back to the dormitory either. There is a temple fair in the North District. I'll take you to see it."

After finishing speaking, Fatty Yang quickly changed his clothes, explained a few words to the subordinates on duty, and pulled Xu Qing into the Mercedes-Benz GLS he just bought.

The temple fair in the North District is a tradition in Wanyuan City.

It starts from the third day of the Lunar New Year and lasts until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

During this period, the entire old street in the North District gathered thousands of vendors from the surrounding cities, as well as countless acrobats, and it was very lively.

Fatty Yang took Xu Qing in his car, and he couldn't squeeze in two streets away from the old temple fair street, so he had to park the car far away and walk away.

On both sides of the street, shops that don't want to miss business opportunities are open as usual; at the same time, the street is full of vendors selling local products and gifts, and there are many kinds of snacks.

The two watched as they walked. Fatty Yang, a foodie, hadn't finished walking a street, and his hands were already full of all kinds of delicious skewers.

"Look, this is the stage set up by the 'Longyang' Martial Art Museum. There are many people playing here. After the Spring Festival, it is said that it can recruit many disciples."

Xu Qing looked in the direction Fatty Yang pointed, and sure enough, in the depths of the street, the road was cut off in the middle, and a rather tall and magnificent stage was set up.

On the stage, a group of teenage children were boxing in style, apparently to promote their martial arts school.

Squeezing through the crowd, looking up, there were nearly ten more of the same platform, such as "Xingdoumen", "Fantianquan" and other sects, all occupying one platform.

In front of the innermost stage, the crowd gathered the most, and the cheers were endless.

Seeing this, Fatty Yang hurriedly dragged Xu Qing over.

It turned out that this is the stage of "Bafangquan".

Fatty Yang saw the plaque on the martial arts hall on the stage, and took a bite of the "squid on iron plate":

"Hey, I said why are there so many people. It turns out that people from Bafangquan have also come. Today we can count it, Bafangquan rarely comes out to join in the fun."

Xu Qing raised his eyes and saw that there were two middle-aged men on the stage, wearing black and red training suits respectively, and they were competing with each other.

The man in black moves calmly and generously, with his fists raised and his feet stepped, he has an extraordinary bearing, and his offense and defense are integrated.

The man in red is very agile, his feet are like a dragon swimming around, erratic, and he uses offense as defense.

The two of them didn't know how long they fought, and their breathing was not disturbed at all.

At this time, the man in red had a slight upper hand because of his fierce offensive.

Although the man in black was at a disadvantage, his expression was calm and his offense and defense were undisturbed.

In a blink of an eye, another ten moves passed.

After the red-clothed man missed a punch, perhaps he was too hasty to attack, and he staggered forward, losing his balance.

Seeing this, the man in black who was only attacking but not defending quickly switched from defense to offense, bent his right elbow, and slammed into the left rib of the man in red.

This elbow, castrated extremely violently, rubbed against the air with a sharp sound.

Unexpectedly, the waist of the man in red who had already lost his balance suddenly sank.

Immediately, his whole body was like a piece of origami, with his chest pressed against his calf, and in this way, the right elbow hit by the man in black fell into the air.

Then, his waist and hips twisted at an exaggerated angle, and he punched obliquely from bottom to top.

The calm brows of the man in black finally showed a trace of panic at this moment, obviously knowing that he had been fooled, he hurriedly stamped his feet and dodged backwards.

The red-clothed man forced the opponent away with this punch, and immediately smiled coldly. His bent body, like a spring, exploded with great force, and shot towards the retreating black-clothed man.

The man in black furrowed his brows tightly. Seeing the red shadow ejected at an astonishing speed, he knew that it would be useless to retreat any further, so he hurriedly stabilized his figure and stomped towards the opponent.

Seeing that big foot was about to step on the man in red, he saw the red shadow approaching at high speed, suddenly sank, and suddenly stuck to the ground, like a ball rolling towards the ground.

The man in black hastily retracted his half-stepped foot, spotted the opponent's position, and kicked it away.

But the red ball rolled only two feet away, and suddenly stretched out again, jumping into the air with the force of lightning, trampling on the head of the man in black.

As soon as the bullet fell, it stopped and jumped, like a spirit ape swinging a tree, the movement was extremely fast, and everyone cheered.

The man in black was being led by the nose by the man in red all the way, and now he saw the other party stepping in the air, and the kick he kicked had already worn out his strength, and there was no chance of escaping anyway.

Seeing this, everyone could see that the man in black had no possibility of dodging, so they couldn't help applauding:

"Beidou Pavilion kicked off the pavilion today, it's done!"

"Bafangquan has been prestige for so many years, I must never have imagined that when I enter the temple fair in my twenties, I will be kicked out of the temple in the first match!"

As the most lively temple fair in Wanyuan, would it be useless for you to set up a stage here?

There are only ten stands in the whole street. There are more than a hundred sects of Wanyuan Martial Arts School?

Anyone who comes to set up a stage to show off their skills must accept other people's kicks.

If you keep it, the platform will be yours; if you can't keep it, you will have to take off the signboard and replace it with someone else.

At this time, everyone in the audience was not optimistic about the man in black, and he could turn defeat into victory.

Only Xu Qing shook his head, and Fatty Yang, who watched with relish, laughed softly:

"The one in the red dress has been played by others for so long, and I still don't know."

A tourist who was the closest, overheard it, and immediately turned around with a sneer:

"Child, have you only watched boxing for a few years? In this situation, even the gods can't turn the tables..."

He had just spoken halfway, only to hear the surrounding tourists gasp in unison, and the audience was dumbfounded!


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