Huo Xue almost squeezed into a piece of eyebrows and blurted out, "I wonder how much I need to pay?"

As soon as these words were said, Li Jing gave him a slanted eyes and a rough and cold gaze, and she knew that she had no choice.

In the VIP room, the two of them looked at each other.

The bald man with vigorous muscles gushed out, his hips and shoulders connected in a line. His five fingers were bent and he did not look squint, but a cluster of flames ignited in his pupils. Li Jing was like a dormant beast, staring at the target tightly and making the final explosion at all times.

When Huo Xue saw the man's Xingyiquan posture, his eyes darkened. Then he pushed his hands out, his knees tightly clasped, and the standard two-character pincers were raised.

Li Jing took the lead.

His speed was not fast, but his five fingers were fierce and ruthless. He made tricks and his arms were as hard as iron. Every time he made a move, a gust of palm wind flashed by.

The original establishment of Xingyiquan was called Xinyi Liuhequan, which means that the mind and intention are combined, the mind and qi are combined, the qi and force are combined, the shoulders and hips are combined, the elbows and knees are combined, and the hands and feet are combined. During the Daoguang period, Li Luoneng reformed and created the modern popular Xingyiquan based on Xinyi Liuhequan, which emphasizes the high unity of internal intention and appearance.

In Xingyiquan, there are many killer moves, and modern boxing basically relies on the strength of the five-finger fingers and wrist strength. If these two aspects are restricted, especially the boxing gloves in the ring match, the killer moves are basically not available.

And now, it's actual combat.

A touch of seriousness burst out from Huo Xue's deep and dark pupils, and the movements on her hands became faster and more accurate. Every time she spread her hands and turned her wrist, she steadily isolated Li Jing's attack. If she had fought in her previous life, she could fight.

But now, Huo Xue's weak constitution has finally fallen into a bad position.

The man and Huo Xue's previous opponents are different. This is a kind of sophistication and calmness that is different from a novice and a boy. He can see through the opponent's next moves with a light glance, steady and solid.

What he hit was not a fist, but a deep accumulation of years.

There was a movement from the sofa. Huo Xue's eyes were about to move out half an inch when she saw a gust of cold wind. Her forearm with blue veins suddenly stretched out, and she was about to pinch her throat!

Huo Xue clamped her wrists and barely held back the sharp palm that was about to touch her neck.

A line between life and death.

Li Jing's eyes were unhappy, and he struggled casually, and his palms took off his wrists and came out, "Have he ever said that you are easily distracted?"

Huo Xue's dark eyes were stained with seriousness, and she wanted the God of Mirage to continue. However, Li Jing had already stopped his strength and did not intend to fight again. He said unhappily, "You have a standard style and a steady move, but this strength is far less than one-tenth of his. Even if you get the charm of Mr. Li, it is definitely not the same skill."

"Young man, the routine is skin, and strength is bone. Your kung fu is still one thing. If you are lucky enough to go to Wuyi Mountain in the future, you must go to find Master Huijing to be perfect."

Moses stuffed pastries into his mouth and was about to watch a thrilling Chinese Kung Fu competition. When he heard this, he was confused, "You guys are finished now? Who won?"

Huo Xue was silent for a while, stepped forward and gave a fist-clapping salute, "Thank you, Boss Li, for your advice."

Li Jing smiled, his eyes wide and long, and he didn't know who he saw through Huo Xue. "It should be... it shouldn't be that I haven't seen these ways for more than 30 years, right? If it's about seniority, you should call me Uncle."

"Uncle Li." Huo Xuedao.

Moses really couldn't understand the brain circuit of the Chinese people, so he spread his hands and frowned and looked at a man in black standing on the balcony, curling his lips to express his helplessness and nonsense. However, he didn't expect that the man in black would move his eyes calmly when he received his gaze.

Moses:……

Li Jing nodded and asked again, "Has he been a soldier?"

"Stayed in the army."

Li Jing glanced at the Glock, "If I read it right, this is Li Xiu's gun."

"It was indeed her gun at first."

The implication is that no matter whose gun it is, it is now something that belongs to her Huo Xue.

Li Jing naturally would not bother with this topic. He poured another cup of tea and stared at Huo Xue, "I won't ask about the matter between you and Li Xiu. This is a private matter between you. But should the person who violated me today give me an explanation?"

Huo Xue put away the gun and her eyebrows moved, "I thought you were relieved after the fight just now."

"Hmph, what's that called a fight? I think it's a death!" When he said this, the bald man was angry, his shiny head shining brightly in the sunlight. "I don't know what the old guy likes you, his qualifications are far inferior to mine."

He begged for several years, but Mr. Li didn't teach him a single move or a half-stage. Now why did he choose such a little girl when he is blind and almost passed on his kung fu? But he wouldn't tell him this, otherwise this little girl would be able to be so arrogant?

Huo Xue curled her lips and smiled, and then took back the topic just now, "When your person, as a third party, intervened in the dispute, did not investigate clearly and attacked me by himself. Shouldn't it be me who asked you for an explanation?"

Li Jing was stunned, and finally smiled helplessly. "It's a sharp-tongued person."

"What explanation do you want?"

Huo Xue was not pretentious and asked the point directly, "I want to know if you have a gun-making point?"

"Are you still interested in guns?" Li Jing did not rush to answer this question, his eyes fell on Huo Xue's thumb, index finger and middle finger, and his eyes darkened, "Yes, this gun is not suitable for you."

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Tweet seven-point shallow tea "Add to be a husband: Flirting with a proud bamboo horse" one-on-one pair of jealousy and pampering each other

It is hard to raise it from childhood to adulthood, and it is hard to swallow bones and enter the abdomen.

This is a childhood sweetheart, chasing a sweet husband.

This is a youth grocery store with tears in laughter and real in disguise.

This is a colorful memory you once had but expect infinitely.

A small post-marriage clip

One is a cold and abstinent appearance, while the other is dignified and beautiful, with a unique indifferent side.

The coldness in the bed doesn’t count, and only the storm is left, and occasionally acting cute and cute.

"Ye Chenyi, move faster. If you don't act thrillingly on weekdays, what about Moji?"

"Aren't I afraid of hurting you?"

"I thought it was a green boy and a pink girl?" Indeed, since the meat was started, I have been stewed with cauliflower every meal, and I am not afraid of being fed up.

Like is to unbutton your clothes, love is to unbutton your style. It will always be both free and easy.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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