The big man stood in front, like an iron tower, with a very intimidating shape, "Hey, Qin Yu, please leave now, I promise." Before he could finish his words, Qin Yu grabbed Guo, who was standing on the spot.

Jing pulled him behind him, and when he moved, a 'Baji Wentian Palm' slapped the big man on the chest, causing the big man to stagger back several steps, and was held by those dressed in colorful clothes. Qin Yu

Since practicing double cultivation with Guo Jing, I have also learned a lot of foreign martial arts. Although there is still a gap between me and the real masters, it is more than enough to deal with big guys.

"Hey, Baji Fist!" The little old man who was immersed in hard work appeared behind Guo Jing at some point and muttered after seeing Qin Yu move the Baji Wentian Palm. Guo Jing was originally stunned.

Hearing the old man talking in a low voice, he turned around and took a look. He couldn't tell that this old man was still a senior in the world. The old man raised his mustache and smiled at him.

Qin Yu clapped her hands, her movements were very relaxed, and she even shrugged her shoulders. In a bad mood, she had already wanted to hit someone, and her tone was very sarcastic. "Big guy, this is a public place, please pay attention to the impact, I just

I really don’t understand. You girl, you’d better be more polite when speaking.”

Wei Beibei gritted her teeth to teach me a lesson in this tone. She hated it most when others taught her a lesson in this tone. Especially Qin Yu's shrugging and pretending to be cool was really annoying to her. However, she also understood that what was happening in front of her was

Women seem to have a lot of skills. There is no way to vent their anger. Wei Beibei turned to look at the big guy, "Damn Han Tong, you little pretty face. You have grown so big in vain. You can't even beat a woman." She was referring to Sang Huai. On the surface, she was referring to Sang Huai.

Calling Han Tong a pretty boy is actually calling Guo Jing.

Guo Jing didn't have the prerequisite to be a pretty boy - he was thick-skinned. However, Wei Beibei was so angry that she still used the word. Everyone could understand. Maybe she didn't want Guo Jing to be her special pretty boy.

must.

Guo Jing's face, which had just turned around, turned red again. He felt as if everyone was looking at him. While wailing in his heart, he looked at the ground and wished that his eyes would turn into lasers so that there would be an extra seam on the ground. Qin Yu turned his face

After a while, "Wei Beibei, please stop criticizing Sang and Huaihuai. Please pay attention to your words. I can sue you for defamation or deliberately hurting others. Please take your friends and leave now. Don't disturb all of us here."

.”

Wei Beibei bit her lips tightly. She was so arrogant that she couldn't swallow this breath no matter what. She reached out and took out a wad of money from the bag she carried with her. She shook her lips that were slightly blue with anger and said: "Who?

Get this woman away, all this money belongs to him."

Wei Beibei knew that there must be brave men under heavy rewards. Unfortunately, there were no brave men among her friends, and the age in which she lived did not allow brave men.

Li Ling saw that the situation was out of control, and Wei Beibei had gone too far. She pulled Wei Beibei and wanted to leave, but some of Wei Beibei's friends were still tempted. Such a thick stack would probably cost tens of thousands.

A sports school student who had practiced kung fu immediately felt as if lard had blinded him. He fiercely took out a switchblade from his pocket. With a soft "pop" sound, the sharp knife about ten centimeters long came out. Without saying a word, he held the knife.

He stabbed Qin Yu.

The flash of the knife shocked everyone, including Wei Beibei. She was just arrogant, not blind to the law. She committed a murder with a knife in public. She, the instigator, became the mastermind of the hired murder. Her face immediately changed.

became pale.

After all, Qin Yu had no experience in street fighting. As soon as she saw the knife, she lost seven percent of her courage. As soon as a figure flashed, a small man jumped out and easily grabbed the knife hand's wrist.

The three fingers clamped tightly like a vise, causing the swordsman's forehead to break into a cold sweat.

The little old man with a shy belly smiled slightly, his mustache curled up, "Young man, it's not a good idea to go under the knife in front of a large crowd." The person who took action was the little old man who ate duck blood vermicelli in Liubiju. As expected, he

He is a secretive market master.

The switchblade fell to the ground with a bang. The boy who was crazy about money was sweating profusely and his face had some muscle cramps. "Uncle, uncle, I was wrong. I was wrong." The little old man smiled and gave a slight squeeze.

, the boy staggered back a few steps, grinning and covering his wrist with his hand. Wei Beibei's group of friends were a little scared and looked at each other, but no one dared to continue going up.

Wei Beibei's hanging heart dropped, but she became even more unwilling. She bit her lip and stomped her feet angrily, almost breaking the heels of her dark red leather boots.

She glanced at Guo Jing, turned around and left, followed by her friends in panic.

"Dr. Qin, I'm so sorry. I didn't expect Beibei to be like this. I'm leaving first." Li Ling hurriedly went to find Wei Beibei. She didn't know who took the lead in applauding. There was a burst of applause in Liubiju. "You."

Are you okay?" Guo Jing asked in a low voice with concern. Qin Yu shook his head, a little ashamed. He shouldn't have been so angry just now, and whispered thanks to the little old man next to him.

The crowd sat down one after another, or some people whispered about the ins and outs of this fight, but who was right and who was wrong, and who would go into it? This is how it is in the city. There is no right or wrong in this kind of thing, it is just a topic of conversation.

Qin Yu's kung fu is not very good, but it can be seen that the old man is obviously a master of martial arts. "Thank you, old man!" Remembering that she secretly laughed at the old man for eating too much, she whispered again now.

Thank you. "Ah! You're welcome, or you two can treat me, an old man, to some strings of stinky tofu." The old man laughed.

Do you still want to eat? Qin Yu was a little surprised. But the three of them went out and sat down at a stall selling stinky tofu. The old man ordered ten skewers by himself. I really don’t know how his stomach could hold it.

The old man ate and ate, sniffing the smell of stinky tofu in the air intoxicatedly, and took two pieces in one bite, "Yeah! Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, it tastes great! The minced coriander is also very fresh, and the marinade is especially good."

"Uncle, are you from Fujian?" Qin Yu had lived in the UK for several years after all, and her ex-boyfriend was from Fujian, so she could easily tell the trace of Fujian accent in the old man's words. "Ah! Girl, yours is

My ears are so sharp! I am from Pinghai and have lived in Taiwan for decades." The old man Ruo Shi continued to eat and said vaguely while eating: "Your Bajiquan is very good! Is it Liu Yangshen or Xiao?

A disciple of the God of War?"

There is only the Taiwan Strait between Taiwan and Fujian, and the people of the two places speak the same language. Judging from the age of the old man, he should be from Pinghai decades ago. He probably followed Chiang Kai-shek to evacuate to Taiwan. Qin Yu was stunned.

Pointing at Guo Jing, "I learned my kung fu from him."

The little old man was very surprised and looked at Guo Jing, "Haha! It seems that I have made mistakes sometimes! Hey, why don't you two eat it? I always think that Pinghai's stinky tofu ranks among the top three in the country. The only drawback is that

The retting time is not long enough, and it is not smelly enough. But then again, this can be considered an advantage! If we use tea as an analogy, Pinghai's stinky tofu is like light green tea."

Guo Jing and Qin Yu looked at each other, both of them were a little funny. The old man in front of them had a really unique view on eating. It seems that besides martial arts, the old man’s hobby is gourmet food. "Don’t be angry, little girl, your boyfriend is good, but...

Even great men are in trouble!"

After the old man persuaded Qin Yu, he pointed at Guo Jing and said: "This boy is so worried that he is constantly surrounded by beautiful girls. You must hold on to your boyfriend! Otherwise, today's situation will definitely happen often. I heard

They call you Teacher Guo. I think they are all college students? Are you their teacher? Are you a university professor? You are too young." The old man continued to tease the two juniors, but he was really a talker.

Both Guo Jing and Qin Yu blushed a little. Guo Jing couldn't help it and said with a slight embarrassment: "Old senior, it's not what you imagined." "Oh! What is it like?" The little old man smiled slyly.

He got up and said to the owner of the stinky tofu stall, "Boss, here are ten more skewers."

Guo Jingyu watched the old man finish the stinky tofu like a storm. Then the old man stretched out his hand to touch his shy belly and grinned, "I had a good meal today. My name is Ouyang Ke. I am staying in Room 1103 of Pinghai Hotel during this time.

If you are free, you can find me."

"Ouyang Ke?" Qin Yu was a little surprised and whispered to Guo Jing, "It seems that the old man and you are really destined. Your name is Guo Jing and his name is Ouyang Ke?" The old man laughed: "It seems that we are still good friends.

I am destined to find you, and I will abide by it." Guo Jing also said: "I respect you respectfully." The old man stood up and left, and Guo Jing murmured, "Ouyang Ke, Ouyang Ke, could it be that Taiwanese Bajiquan master?

, the first bodyguard of the Republic of China, Chiang Kai-shek's personal bodyguard and driver?" Guo Jing suddenly thought of who the little old man was, and stood up to chase him, but the stinky tofu seller shouted, "Sir, he hasn't paid yet!"

Guo Jingshan turned around to pay, but when he saw that the old man had disappeared, he felt a little depressed. Qin Yu asked in a low voice: "Seeing that you are so nervous, do you know who he is?" "The number one bodyguard of the Republic of China was Chiang Kai-shek's since the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War.

Personal bodyguard, Taiwan's Bajiquan master! A patriotic and wealthy overseas Chinese." Qin Yu smacked his lips when he heard this, "You have quite a lot of titles, and you are a wealthy overseas Chinese, and you just ran away without paying after eating stinky tofu?"

Guo Jing smiled and said: "He is a master who hides his secrets." In fact, Liu Qizhen also told him about Ouyang Ke's life. Guo Jing is now the descendant of the Shenzhen Sect, and he must understand some martial arts anecdotes.

"Well! I also believe that this old man is very good at martial arts, but he has nothing to do with us. Why are you nervous?"

"He has some connections with our Shenzhen Sect. Didn't he say that he lives in Pinghai Hotel? I want to visit him when I have time!" After hearing this, Qin Yu thought it was right and felt better: "Let's go back

Home." By the time the two of them got home, it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening. Qin Yu was a little unhappy about what had just happened, but the slightest bit of unhappiness was soon completely dispelled by Guo Jing's sweet words and the smooth lovemaking.

Yes. Women, as long as they know how to coax, they will be submissive to men. It’s that simple.

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Chapter completed!