Chapter 573

Li Yundong was about to open the red envelope, but he heard a strange man's voice behind him: "Yo, isn't this the legendary master Tan Xue said?"

When Li Yundong looked back, he saw a young and handsome man standing with a fashionable and beautiful woman, looking up and down at himself.

"Are you?" Li Yundong asked puzzled.

The young and handsome man was dressed in a pure white suit, with a head of 1.85 meters, nearly half a head higher than Li Yundong. Although he looked tall and extraordinary, he immediately felt like a dwarf when he stood in front of Li Yundong, as if he wanted to look up to the young man who was shorter than him.

The handsome young man had been listening to tan Xue's gossip before. The last time she saw Li Yundong and Lin have a frightening fight in the bathroom, he always sniffed at it: who in the circle doesn't know Tan Xue is a big mouth? It's good to believe 10% of what she said!

"Tan Xue!" the handsome young man looked up and down at Li Yundong. The disgust and rejection of homosexuality made him subconsciously belittle and despise Li Yundong. He turned back and waved to tan Xue: "is that him?"

Tan Xue and Li Yundong were a little dirty. She had always thought that Li Yundong was a little white face kept by Cao Kefei. She only pretended to be cool and forced to commit crimes. But after seeing Li Yundong's terrible skills with her own eyes, she knew that the boy was not a forced criminal, but a forced Xia!

Although Tan Xue was embarrassed when she suddenly saw Li Yundong, she talked about the boy behind her back, but her tone was full of exclamation and admiration.

Standing in front of Tan Xue were Zhang Guozheng and another young man with a flat head and a red Tang suit.

Tan Xue looked sexy and attractive in a beautiful cheongsam. She said hello to Li Yundong unnaturally. Although there had been some conflicts before, Li Yundong still nodded politely.

When Zhang Guozheng saw Li Yundong, his eyes were full of fear. He seemed to see a big devil. His eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to say hello to Li Yundong.

Instead, the young man in red Tang clothes standing in front of Tan Xue came up, looked at Li Yundong with bright eyes, and then bowed his hand: "I'm Shi Neng, a layman disciple of Xiabei Shaolin. I heard that your Kung Fu is good. I don't know what school you're practicing?"

Li Yundong noticed that although the young man was not tall, only one meter seven, his temples were high and bulging, his two arms were unusually strong, the blood vessels on his arms exposed outside his clothes were as thick as those on his fingers, and his hands were full of thick calluses, which was obviously practiced with iron sand palms.

The handsome man next to Li Yundong smiled and said, "Shi Neng, didn't you just say you wanted to compete with him with martial arts friends? Now, here's your chance!"

Shi Neng opened his eyes and stared at Li Yundong: "we martial arts practitioners naturally feel itchy when we meet strong hands. My friend, let's have a little competition?"