Wang Xiu also replied angrily: "I said, if it were you, the tranquility of the third pm in the middle of the night, what would happen to you? And you and I have no grudges in the past, and I have no grudges recently, and I will fight and kill them as soon as we meet... Miss Ye, those who practice national arts must talk about some martial ethics. Don't tell me that you have been passed down for so many years in Wing Chun boxing, and you don't even understand these etiquette and rules."

Ye Wenqiong frowned, and what Wang Xiu said was indeed reasonable.

"But what you said makes sense. When we practice Chinese arts and boxing, people who are big fists are always effective in speaking. If you want to compete, you have to fight. Yes, I am not afraid of you. But with our skills, you fight at the door of my house. Do you want to ruin my house?"

"Then what do you mean?" Ye Wenqiong calmed down and saw what tricks you were going to have.

"It's so late, I'm going to sleep too. I'm lazy to move the place to fight. In this way, I respect you as Mr. Ye from Wing Chun. My Jeet Kune Do does have a mastery with Wing Chun. Then, I'll stand here and let you fight three times. If you can hurt me, I'll lose."

"What? Wang Xiu, you are too arrogant! Do you know that Wen Qiong is at the peak of dark energy like you? Don't look at her delicate hands, and the person who was beaten to death by her will scare you to death!" Before Ye Wenqiong could speak, Zhao Lu, who was standing beside him, had a good impression of Ye Wenqiong, and he didn't mind showing his presence at this time.

Ye Wenqiong had eyes that were like cut water. At this moment, he suddenly blinked quickly, laughing instead of anger, and a silver bell-like voice came:

"Hehe... It's interesting. I haven't met a man as interesting as you for a long time. Wang Xiu, do you know that with my fist, even the Grandmaster of Huajin dare not say that I stood there and let me punch three times without getting hurt."

After saying this, she looked at Zhao Lu with a cold expression: "Also, Zhao Lu, my relationship with you is not as good as calling me Wen Qiong. Next time I will destroy your descendants, you should put your little thoughts on other women."

"Hey, Wen... that, that's not what I mean, I'm..." Zhao Lu's face froze, he waved his hands and took a few steps back, and thought to himself, why is this crazy woman the same as a few years ago, and can only look at the people who can fight her. Damn, fuck, now it seems that this woman can't be messed with, I don't want to be castrated anymore.

Zhao Lu's eyes were again on Wang Xiu's face, who looked calm and seemed to have no idea how excessive he said.

Is this kid really looking for death? Master Huajin dared not say that he could let the master of Dark Power fight three times without being injured, let alone, you have not yet entered Huajin.

"Hey, are you singing a double act in front of me? I asked, Miss Ye, if you fight, I will close the door or take a shower if I don't fight. I will get up early tomorrow to draw manuscripts and write novels."

Ye Wenqiong could see that Wang Xiuzhen was not joking, she shook her hands and moved her muscles and bones at hand.

"Okay, Wang Xiu, just be tempted by your personality, dare to speak and act and take responsibility. I respect you as a man."

Wang Xiu suddenly felt a little chill on his back. A woman said to him that he was a man. It was really weird. But thinking about this, he was a child of the Chinese martial arts world, so he gave up.

"Come on. Don't talk nonsense, just leave me after you call."

Ye Wenqiong's eyes were filled with evil, and she was aroused by Wang Xiu's arrogance.

"Arrogant!"

Now hold the fists with both hands and retract them together, pull them back with your arms slightly, pull them back with your fist, and turn your fist back down, move the left fist to the midline of your chest, pointing the tail down, keep the left fist at a fist distance from your chest, and rush out in a straight line.

Wing Chun Zuo Ri's character is called "六"! As soon as he finished speaking, a punch had already hit.

Wang Xiu reacted very quickly, and he breathed a deep breath. The energy and blood of the upper body were invigorating. Ye Wenqiong punched him. Before he hit the body, he made a crisp sound in the air. When the punch hit Wang Xiu's chest, he made a muffled sound. His body leaned back slightly, his strength retracted, and then rebounded back again, eliminating the force of the punch.

"Miss Ye, thank you for showing mercy, but there is no need to do this. You don't dare to go to Liangshan without any 300s." Wang Xiu smiled and reached out to pat his chest, but he was not injured at all.

It turned out that Ye Wenqiong used all his strength to this attack, but it was bright and did not use the means of secret energy. If it hit an ordinary person, it would have to break the ribs and vomit blood and die of death. However, it would not work on Wang Xiu.

Ye Wenqiong shook his hand, the chill in his cold eyes slightly melted away, and he nodded.

The next day, he brushed it lightly and flicked it, as if it was slow and solid. Wing Chun's right character was rushing to the punch, and the eyes of King Xiu shrank slightly - Ye Wenqiong did not hold back his hand, and used the hidden force.

Suck! Another deep breath, his feet were raised, and Wang Xiu suddenly had a small piece of upper body higher than the sky. Ye Wenqiong's punch was supposed to hit the ribs in his chest, but then it hit his soft belly.

Ye Wenqiong's face was shocked, and she felt that her punch was hitting a cotton flower bag, and her secret force was like a needle-like force that penetrated into the sea, but it had no effect.

Hum! In this moment, Wang Xiu exhaled again, punching his fist in his stomach. With this exhale, he bounced violently, and Ye Wenqiong's upper body trembled slightly, and he actually took a step back.

Ye Wenqiong, who had taken a step back, had an extremely divine light shining in his beautiful eyes, and immediately shouted.

"Okay, come again!"

Ye Wenqiong condensed his energy in a deep voice, and walked forward in small steps between his hands and feet, put his hands on his abdomen, and hit his hands together with short, fast and fast! The sound of breaking through the air was hidden in the air, and the double punches of the word "Yingchun" on the left and right sun!

Bang, bang...

This double punch hit Wang Xiu's stomach, slapping his stomach, as if the basketball player slapped the basketball's body...

Ye Wenqiong was once again bounced back, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"This..." Zhao Lu wondered if he had read it wrong. How could it be? Ye Wenqiong's three punches were blocked by this Wang Xiu?

"Hey... I said it was three punches, Miss Ye, you hit me four punches, but your first punch only uses pure power and can only be considered half a punch."

Ye Wenqiong slowly closed his momentum, stared at Wang Xiu with his eyes, and slowly shook his head: "Another punch is Wenqiong's fault. So in order to make up for you, Wenqiong can speak out. Those who want to cause trouble for you in the future will pass my level first before they are qualified."

Wang Xiu was delighted when he heard this: "Oh, not bad, not bad, Miss Ye's kung fu is really good. The younger generation is at least the top three. I'll save a lot of trouble if you say this, thank you."

"But... Wang Xiu, what kind of kung fu are you doing? I remember that there is no defensive kung fu like you in Jeet Kune Do."

Wang Xiu smiled, patted slightly, rubbed his stomach and replied: "This kung fu is called Mianhua Belly."
Chapter completed!