After class in the evening, ximenyu went home.

Song Zihao goes to the Taekwondo Hall for training almost every evening.

Today, after school, he went to the Taekwondo Hall as usual! However, in the past, when he went to the Taekwondo Hall, he always wore a smile, but today, he didn't have any smile!.

In the morning, he was picked up by Ximen Yu. He thought he was very good. Taekwondo blue belt level (Level 4) was absolutely a second kill against a junior high school student. But in fact, he was killed by ximenyu.

This matter, let song Zihao suffered a great blow!

Originally, he thought that Taekwondo was a powerful martial art, but now, he began to waver.

A man passing by saw song Zihao sullen and asked, "younger martial brother song, what's the matter with you today? You're depressed?"

Song Zihao said, "elder martial brother, I was beaten! A new student in the class

"Are you kidding? You are a taekwondo blue belt master. Someone of the same age has beaten you?" The man said with a smile.

"Elder martial brother, I was killed by him! Elder martial brother, can I ask you a favor!. When it's done, I'm willing to pay 10000 yuan! " Song Zihao asked in a hurry. In fact, he had planned for a long time. There are so many powerful martial brothers in Taekwondo Hall. If you please one of them, you can clean up ximenyu.

"Ha ha, younger martial brother song, you're welcome. We've known each other for two or three years. Let's go. What's his name and how far I'm going to hit him?" That elder martial brother is very willing to help. He is really a fellow!.

"Thank you! His name is ximenyu. He's from the same class as me! Unfortunately, I don't have a picture of him. If I want to beat him, I'd better go to my class! "

"Khan, wouldn't it be better to ask him to a place where there is no one?"

"No, it's better to be in class. My purpose is to let many people in the class see it, especially my girlfriend! This is very important! "

"Girlfriend? , younger martial brother song, make a girlfriend, ha ha, your girlfriend must be very beautiful! Can you show me a picture of your girlfriend so that I can make sure she's there when I go to your class to beat him up! "

"Of course, my girlfriend's name is Tang Xianer. This is her picture!" Song Zihao took out a picture from his mobile phone.

"Wow, it's really beautiful! , hey hey, this level of beauty, only you rich and handsome can match! Elder martial brother, I only envy! OK, I will help you with this! It's just a senior three student! "

"Well, thank you. Tomorrow morning, you will go to my class. In front of the whole class, you should break at least three ribs of him. The hospital will go for ten days. In short, if the hospital stays one more day, I will give 5000 more!"

The elder martial brother's heart moved, so easy to earn money.

"Younger martial brother song, talking about money will hurt the feelings of my classmates! Ha ha That elder martial brother hypocritical said, in the heart secret way: "more lie one day more 5000, tomorrow must be ruthless point!"

"You're welcome, elder martial brother. As long as I can get revenge, I won't care about the money. However, you can't let Ximen Yu suspect that I'm looking for you! Tomorrow I'll pretend I don't know you

"Well, of course, I'm not as stupid as that! Come on, send the younger martial brother off, let's train! "

"Good!" Song Zihao should start training impromptu!. In my heart, I saw Ximen Yu lying on the hospital bed with bandages! He also saw that Tang Xianer stood beside him and said to ximenyu, "I'm sorry, ximenyu. I'm already song Zihao's girlfriend. Don't bother me again in the future.". Ximen Yu uttered "heaven" and vomited blood all over the bed.

"Bang!" Song Zihao was kicked by the elder martial brother.

"Younger martial brother song, why is his spirit so unfocused?"

"It's OK. It's OK. I was distracted just now. It seems that my elder martial brother has made progress again. It's not far from the green belt level of Taekwondo."

"Haha, soon!"

Song Zihao secretly envied him. If he was so powerful, it would be ximenyu who was abused. Seeing his elder martial brother so powerful, song Zihao was more confident.

Ximen Yu didn't know that song Zihao had found a powerful Taekwondo master and was ready to beat him, but also in front of xian'er.

Ximenyu returned home on time! His mother is cooking! When ximenyu was about to enter his room, a familiar voice came, "Xiao Yu!"

"Sister!" Ximenyu turned back in a hurry and saw her sister standing at the door of her room.

Ximen Yun saw that her brother really came back. She was so happy that she couldn't express her joy! She came back from the University in the north to see her brother.

"Sister, I miss you so much."

"Me too!" Ximenyu hugs her sister. However, ximenyu doesn't feel her sister's chest. Ximenyu knew before that her sister was often depressed. The reason is that her chest is too small. Many people in the school call her Princess Taiping. Over time, Princess Taiping has become her nickname and suffered a lot of grievances! The west gate Yu all sees in the eye, but, what method can he have.

"Well, look at you two brothers and sisters, holding on endlessly! Hehe hehe, "ximenyu's mother came out of the kitchen and looked at ximenyu's two sisters with a smile."Xiaoyu, you are tall and strong! I didn't believe it before! " Ximen Yun let go of my brother!.

"Hey, hey Ximen Yu is happy. He sees a trace of envy from his sister's eyes. Ximen Yun is not very long. His family's genetic genes are not good. If Ximen Yu didn't have the opportunity, he was also a short man.

"Sister, do you have a boyfriend in college?" Ximen Yu asked.

Ximen Yun's face was red and spat: "you're a little old, you know what kind of boyfriend, good reading!"

"Sister, don't treat me as a child. I've grown up!"

Ximen Yun can't help sighing. She's really grown up. She's no longer a child following her ass.

"I don't have a boyfriend!" Simon Yun said.

"Can college students love freely?"

There was a trace of loneliness in Ximen Yun's eyes, "I'm so short, so ugly, who will chase me! And... " Ximen Yun didn't go on. The last half sentence, I must want to say, and I am Princess Taiping.

"Well, well, don't talk about me, Xiaoyu. Tell me more about you! I still want to hear it! " Ximen Yun obviously didn't want to talk about herself. She was short, only 1.54 meters. Moreover, she was Princess Taiping, and her face was not white. She had acne before. At that time, her family was poor and she couldn't take care of it. She often went to squeeze acne, which made her face pitted and ugly. She doubted whether she could get married.

Sister's heartache, as a younger brother Ximen Yu, naturally is to see in the eye.

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