Night.

Xu Shaochen is lying on the bed.

This is the first time that he has lived in such a good house. He can't sleep.

Bored, Xu Shaochen takes out his mobile phone and clicks on "YQ" app, ready to tease Zhao.

Xu Shaochen: did you go to sleep?

looking at the news from Xu Shaochen on the other side, Zhao Qingyu was shocked, and then began to reply: no

Xu Shaochen: beautiful girl, your legs are very beautiful, can you send another two?

Zhao whispered and gnashed his teeth, son of a bitch, knowing that I am your teacher, you also raised this request, which made your teeth itchy, but even more itchy.

Zhao Qingyu patted a few legs and sent them to Zhao. He also changed two pairs of different silk stockings, which made him feel super exciting.

Xu Shaochen is also a feast for the eyes.

After chatting for nearly an hour, they said good night to each other. Xu Shaochen finally fell asleep.

Zhao Qingyu, on the other side of the teacher's dormitory, couldn't sleep because she regretted the photos and thought she was too degenerate. She knew that Xu Shaochen was still talking with him.

Thinking of the content of the chat just now, Zhao Qingyu was a red face and a red ear. He seemed to have a fire burning in his body. His eyes were misty and his mouth kept whispering Xu Shaochen's name.

Tonight, she is doomed to sleep.

………………

Six in the morning.

Xu Shaochen was awakened by his biological clock.

I used to get up early to practice boxing with my father. When I stayed at school, I also got up as usual to practice two moves in the back garden.

It's a bit degenerate to get rich overnight these days. Today, it's finally back to normal.

Dressed and washed, Xu Shaochen came out of the villa, came to the park of the villa, and chose a good place to practice.

What he practiced was his father's family Kung Fu, which was fast, accurate and ruthless. He made every effort to defeat the enemy and never gave the enemy the chance to resist again.

"Boy, please change your place. My boss is using it all the time."

Just after a set of boxing, a thick voice came into our ears.

When Xu Shaochen looked back, he saw an old man in a white long gown coming, and he was accompanied by a middle-aged man in a suit.

What I just talked about was the tall middle-aged man beside the old man.

"If you speak politely, I'll change the place, but now I just want to ask, does this place write your name?"

Xu Shaochen looked at the middle-aged man with a sneer and a sarcastic expression.

"You Boy, it's better to talk to me after you think about it. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't catch up with you just because of your fancy fist and leg embroidery. "

Wang Meng is angry and anxious. Unexpectedly, the other side is so disrespectful. He looks at Xu Shaochen's eyes and says coldly.

"HuaQuan embroidered leg? Ha ha, you can try it. I'm afraid you can't connect my HuaQuan embroidered leg. "

Xu Shaochen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the other side's high appearance made him feel uncomfortable.

"Xiao Wang, come on, what's the matter with a young man?" Eric stopped Wang Meng from fighting. Looking at Xu Shaochen, he said with a smile, "young man, don't worry about it. It's such a wide place. We can practice each other."

"The old man is good at speaking, please." Those who respect others are always respectful. Xu Shaochen is very polite to the old man.

Sun Yaowen did not show any affectation either. He directly started to play Taiji. This is not the kind of Taiji that his wife plays in the park, but the real kung fu.

Eric is very old, but when he starts to fight, he is in a hurry. It makes Xu Shaochen feel comfortable watching him.

"Hoo --"

after a set of fists, Eric stood up, looked at Xu Shaochen and said with a smile: "young man, how do I play?"

"It's very good, but if I'm right, the old man is late in martial arts, and his basic skills don't seem to be very solid!" Xu Shaochen first raised the issue and then suppressed it, telling the truth about the problems he saw.

"Fart! You're a brat, don't you? What qualifications do you have to comment on my boss's boxing skills? I don't know how great the world is! "

The old man hasn't spoken yet. Wang Meng on one side is the first to speak. He looks at Xu Shaochen and says that he doesn't care.

"Ha ha, believe it or not."

Xu Shaochen smiled quietly, and didn't care about it, so as not to lower his IQ.

Feeling Xu Shaochen's contempt, Wang Meng was even more furious and said, "if you have any kind of competition with me, I'll see how much you have."

"No need." Xu Shaochen shook his head and refused.

Wang Meng sneered and looked at Xu Shaochen scornfully: "how, afraid?"

"I'm really afraid. I'm afraid I can't stop killing you."

Xu Shaochen looks at him and drops a sentence. Then he punches Eric and turns to leave.

"Stop for me!"

Being ignored by Xu Shaochen's red fruit is a great shame for Wang Meng. He drinks angrily and punches directly from behind Xu Shaochen.

"Xiao Wang doesn't want it!"

Eric didn't expect Wang Meng to make a sudden move. The whole man's face changed a lot. However, it was too late for him to make a sound.

"You want to die!"

Feeling the strong wind coming from behind, Xu Shaochen flashed a cold light in his eyes and directly turned around and swept out with a fierce foot in the air.

Since the other side again and again to face shameless, then don't blame him.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

This foot fell on Wang Meng's arm in a blink of an eye, and a clear voice sounded. Wang Meng's right arm was twisted and deformed directly at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah ah ah!"

Wang Meng let out a shrill scream, holding his broken right arm, and kept shouting. The whole face was pale, and the sweat rolled down from his forehead. His face was twitching because of the pain.

"Master, take good care of your people, sneak attack behind your back. This time I met you. If you meet someone else, it's not as simple as one hand."

Xu Shaochen didn't take a look at Wang Meng. He said a light word to Eric and then left without looking back.

"Well, tell me about you What do you do with such impulse, but it's good to have a long memory. You have to change your temperament. "

Eric sighed helplessly, looked at Wang and shook his head. What Xu Shaochen said just now is good. His basic skills are not solid enough.

"Boss, I must find him!" Wang mengqiang said, biting his teeth in pain.

When Eric's face sank, he shouted angrily, "presumptuous, do you have to find someone else to avenge you, or don't you think you have lost enough face?"

"I I'll take him as my teacher. I've never seen such a domineering leg technique before. "

Wang Meng gnashed his teeth and said, there was no blood on his face, but his eyes were full of fanaticism and fanaticism about martial arts.

Eric was stunned. He shook his head and said:

"whenever you want to find someone, I'd better take you to the hospital first. It's late. I'm afraid you can't hold that hand."

[author's aside]: the day after tomorrow, we will start the five o'clock. Thank you for your support and ask for a silver note