I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

Thousands should not, never should, unscrupulous journalist Zhao Yao, should not be the face of the old man and Xiao Qin, said that the aunt to be a lady is also being hacked.

Fortunately, I didn't say that the "hacker" was my father. Although my father and Auntie were not innocent, it was still innocent.

The old man’s body is like electricity, and the speed of Xiaoqin can hardly be seen with the naked eye.

In a flash, Zhao Yao was taken away from the original place, leaving only the microphone to go underground. The headmaster of the glasses who was cherished the property was picked up by hand. The cameraman next to him was always silent. At this time, he was surprised. "A cry.

I saw the old man unfolding his arm, from the fist to the palm, and from the palm to the pick, between the electric and the flint, completed a care, one move, one grip, one, combined action, Zhao Yao he... Zhao Yao he flew It’s up.

Human body helicopter, like a king of eight limbs stretched out, the windmill generally rotates in the air.

After a while, the head and the feet, for a while, the head and the feet, many times the head is less than 20 cm from the hard masonry ground, scared him to urinate pants.

Whenever gravity has to pull Zhao Yao back to the ground, the old man will immediately shoot, or punch or palm. In short, in terms of mechanics, he will play the part that can keep Zhao Yao in the windmill state, let Zhao Yao continue. Turn around.

Zhao Yao, a sharp-nosed monkey, is not very heavy. He turned into a human windmill under the wrath of the old man, and did not seem to have spent a lot of effort.

And Xiaoqin is still helping the opposite side of the grandfather. In the direction of Zhao Yao’s rotation, he clenched his fist and rushed to Zhao Yao’s body. No matter whether it’s face or stomach, it’s never merciless to fight. Zhao Yao will soon flow out. Nasal blood, and the mouth can not stop screaming.

"Save, save lives, fight reporters, and, interview freedom,,,."

A big ear scraper from the bottom to the top of the father, so that he almost bite his tongue, can not shout.

Under normal circumstances, the smashing of the Beidou Baishu Boxing of the half-blackening Xiaoqin, Zhao Yao’s small body is unbearable, and he is not dead or disabled.

However, although Xiaoqin did not keep his hands, he followed the direction of his grandfather’s rotation of Zhao Yao and his fist.

Therefore, most of the boxing power has been transformed into the power to make Zhao Yao rotate like a windmill, and it does not play a destructive role in destroying the liver.

This is the case, Zhao Yao was also beaten and bruised, even his mother could not recognize it.

The two grandparents and grandchildren walked in the dragon, and I was not clear when I walked under the foot of the Jiugong Palace. In short, Zhao Yao cooperated with each other, and actually let Zhao Yao rotate in the air for nearly two minutes without landing.

It is conceivable that this is the most difficult two-minute life of Zhao Yao’s life. I don’t want to talk about the iron fist of Xiaoqin. I have to feel the big head and rush down every half second, and I will hit the fear of liver and brain on the masonry ground. .

"I, we represent justice...freedom..." Zhao Yao twirled, snarling in confusion, "black screen... institutional problems..."

"You dare to marry my mother."

"You dare to marry my daughter."

With Xiao Qin’s first hook similar to “Lenglong Boxing” and the slap in the shoulders of the old man, I can’t see the blow of Zhao’s technique. Zhao Yao’s flight is higher than just flying, and it’s almost going to fly on the tree. Is this playing Angry Birds?

Not yet flying to the height of the canopy, Zhao Yao even hurts and scared, fainted, and people flew back to the ground like a boomerang.

The old man’s eyes swept away and let Xiaoqin retreat. Then his right hand was on his left hand and his left hand was down. He lifted the weight of Zhao Yao, who was falling back to the ground, and let him land on his feet. He was not seriously injured.

"Hey, I, why didn't I die?" In the shock of the landing, Zhao Yao, who woke up, looked at himself with a sullen face and was puzzled.

"The next time I say bad things about our old family, I will let you fall." The old man gave a sigh of relief to Zhao Yao, then pushed his chest and let Zhao Yaoqi step back ten steps. Below the willow tree.

This reporter who is good at making up lies, his face pale and his mouth can't speak, he looks at the old man, and Xiao Qin's gaze is like watching a monster.

Zhao Yao’s scene of “Flying in the Flying Dance”, although strictly speaking, lasted only 1 minute and 50 seconds, but all the audience present, except Ren Peng, were all shocked.

From the nearest glasses principal and cameraman, the eyes are coming out of the eyelids.

The headmaster of the glasses touched his forehead directly. He wanted to know if he had an illusion of a cold and a fever. The cameraman was very familiar with the name. He immediately took out the recorded video tape from the camera and handed it to the father to step on the floor in half. It is.

"Xiao Wang, how can you, how can you..." Zhao Yao saw that the videotape was destroyed, and the degree of painfulness was not as good as that of the previous danger.

"In this videotape, is there a picture of me flying to the sky just now, such a precious shot, actually, actually..."

"Hey."

A blood spit out, just did not vomit blood, now it is because the videotape was destroyed and vomiting blood, after the blood was spit, the two eyes fainted.

Zhao Yao, you are very dedicated, and the interview video is more important than yourself. The problem is that you have used the wrong place in enthusiasm. Can you respect the facts and interview in the future, and don't make mistakes.

Among all the people, Ren Peng saw that Grandpa and his cousin played this hand, not particularly surprised, may have seen similar before.

It was only when Xiaoqin greeted Zhao Yao with a small fighter, and Ren Peng looked brows, perhaps recalling how he was abused by his cousin when he was a child.

Amy has not seen such a high-end martial arts performance. Even if she has seen it, she also uses film stunts. She does not say that Xiaoqin is the object of her prejudice. Anyway, the arrogance of the old man deeply shocked Amy, Ai. Mi Jiao said:

"The original, original Taijiquan Taijiquan is true."

This is a sentence, almost to the wind and proud of the old man to give up.

"You sneaky people know Tai Chi, you know the Wudang faction." Ren Laozi blows his beard and rubs his eyes and squats. "Tai Chi can do it, Yin and Yang can do it. I have to go to the head of Wudang." People can’t fight for one..."

The old man’s eyes were glaring, and the war was compelling. The Wudang faction felt that I didn’t know it, but Obama first felt it. When Amy’s **** did not clench his dog’s rope, he suddenly came out from the owner’s hand. Turned his head and ran, for fear that the old man would catch up with himself and make himself a dog hot pot.

After Obama ran back to the RV, Pooh was still surprised to open his mouth and didn't close. I saw that she could almost stuff an apple into her mouth.

"Well... it’s amazing. Although I heard that Xiaoqin will be martial arts, I didn’t expect it to be so powerful."

"Please, please accept me as a disciple." Pooh disregarded himself wearing shorts, and the knees exposed outside might be worn out, and all of a sudden rushed down to the small cane.

It’s a sincere way of swearing. When Cao Gonggong’s 365-degree naked body pleaded for the seeds of “Zheze Lola”, it’s not as sincere.

Xiaoqin was blackened and was using his fingers to smooth the folds on the dress. He regretted showing the martial arts in public. At this time, he was stunned by Pooh.

"Master Xiaoqin, Master Xiaoqin, ask me, the old man there must not look at me, bring me this layman into the martial arts world, you can only rely on your good friend."

Pooh was extremely unruly to say good things to Xiaoqin, and he would hold the top of his head for a while and then press it on the ground, and he could not wait to vote for Xiaoqin.

"People and people don't know martial arts." Xiaoqin bit his nail and denied. "I just did a radio exercise with my grandfather..."

In the end, is it the first few radio stations that have this kind of content, the broadcast of the three-body galaxy?

"Broadcasting exercise, I also learn." Pooh continued to sue, "I saw the performance of your two men, I only know that I used to spend my fists and legs, whirlwinds and legs, and often I can’t beat the enemy and turn myself off. Alright."

When chatting at the top of Tsui Song, Pooh said that she wanted to learn the skills of Kung Fu. I said that it was better to teach by Xiao Qin. After all, learning Kung Fu is inevitable, and Xiao Qin and her are girls, always better than I am convenient.

Moreover, Pooh is the only person who is closest to the "sweet girlfriend" at the moment. I can't give up the opportunity to normalize Xiaoqin. Otherwise, the "Yimei tutoring plan" will not be carried out.

So I hinted at Xiaoqin with my eyes, while suggesting that I nodded, hoping she agreed with Pooh's request.

Xiaoqin got my suggestion, squinted for a moment, and looked at Vini, who was squatting on the ground and continually serving himself, sighing:

"Well, I can teach you a little. I can only wait until the bruises on my body are all good. I will teach you this martial arts called ‘flat chest and loose hands’...”

Nima said that he missed it. You promised to teach Winnie Kungfu. On the other hand, he listened to my suggestion. On the other hand, he felt that Pooh’s girlfriend was too big. If he could use the yin and yang of the woman to practice the flat chest, Can become a more trustworthy good friend.

Yin and Yang are not allowed to pass on outsiders. I want to teach my ancestors when I first taught my father. I am afraid that my ancestors will blame them. As a result, for a nonsense reason, I want to teach Yin and Yang to Vini.

Of course, the old man next to him is not happy, he said slightly: "Xiao Qin, our family martial arts can not be rumored, and that is not called flat chest and loose hands ..."

I don't know why, Xiaoqin screamed in front of her grandfather and snorted, as if she was lamenting that Yin and Yang had been printed in her mind and could not forget.

“It’s OK to call ‘short-legged hands’. In short, it’s to see if the man is practicing at the end, or if the woman is practicing...”

"I will learn whatever the name is." I heard that Xiao Qin is willing to teach himself, and Pooh is overjoyed. "I will be more confident in doing a bodyguard for Miss Amy."

Amy originally wanted to stop Pooh from advising Xiaoqin, but after listening to the words behind Pooh, she thought to herself:

"Although the violent woman is very abominable, but let Pooh learn a powerful martial arts, ‘teachers and techniques to control the swearing’ are not bad...”

Quoting Wei Yuan’s famous saying, you guy who failed this language test, you American, you were the “Ie” that Wei Yuan and Lin Zexu said.

From the time when the old man began to play with Zhao Yao, he was silent and Peng Peisi, and his eyes suddenly burst into a burning gaze with ecstasy.

Being stared at by this kind of gaze, it is impossible to feel the master of this kind of master.

So the eyes of the two masters collided together.