Shen Cheng sighed in a low voice, raised his hand and patted Wang Qiang's shoulder.

"That's fine, I'll help the layman solve the confusion..."

"Is the thermos in the layman's hand filled with cold water or hot water?"

"Hot water!"

"That's good, layman, pass me the thermos..."

Beside the Conch Spring, a "little Taoist priest" who has never been in love is helping a college student who is suffering from a broken relationship.

In Lu Ze's house, a man with a flat head standing on the ground smiled and took off the coat covering his body, revealing his strong and powerful arms.

He nodded in the direction of Tan Jiaping and Zhao Li.

"You two, who will come first?"

The two looked at each other.

In the next second, Zhao Li stood up from the sofa, took a step forward, and came in front of the man.

"Uncle Mo..."

After hearing these two words, the man's calm face suddenly twitched.

"I'm 25 years old......."

"Forehead......"

Zhao Li scratched his head in embarrassment.

"No... I'm sorry, Brother Mo... I'll come first!"

"it is good!"

The man surnamed Mo smiled.

Standing in place without moving, he stared at Zhao Li carefully.

After leaving his eyes from him, he made a movement that made Zhao Li feel a little unnatural for a moment.

I saw the man suddenly put one of the two hands that were naturally hanging by his side behind his back.

Then, he nodded towards Zhao Li.

"Come when you're ready, don't hold back!"

Zhao Li took a deep breath, then nodded solemnly.

She leaned forward slightly, her eyes fixed on the man's other hand hanging by her side.

Combat is imminent.

Inside the house, the heating is fully turned on.

But that chilling atmosphere can still be clearly perceived by people.

The expression on the man's face was indifferent, giving people a particularly relaxed feeling.

On the other hand, Zhao Li, who had already gained momentum, his muscles tensed and his face sank like water.

Lu Ze, who was sitting on the sofa, watched the scene in front of him with great interest.

He took a cigarette out of the cigarette case.

"Crack!" Ignite with a sound!

At this moment, the boy who was standing there suddenly shot his body towards the man surnamed Mo who was a few steps away.

high speed!

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two completely disappeared.

In the wind from the hem of the clothes.

Zhao Li pushed his whole body forward, clenched his right hand into a fist, and stepped forward with his left foot.

Immediately swing it towards the weak spot under the man's left arm!

The movements in one go, in the eyes of outsiders, are quite ruthless and fierce.

However, in the eyes of the man with his hands behind his back, he doesn't seem to be afraid.

During the whole process of Zhao Li's attack on him, his state was as relaxed as ever.

There was no rush to make a move, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.

He just stood there very calmly, looking down at Zhao Li who was coming towards him with raised fists.

"boom!"

The sound of bones colliding with bones resounded dully in the air.

"Ok?"

Zhao Li was stunned.

He looked up at the man.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Why...doesn't he hide?

The underarm is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

He knew that there must be a gap between himself and the man.

Otherwise, Teacher Lu would not ask him to teach him and Tan Jiaping.

But even so.

It's not so strong that you don't even bother to dodge it...

It's not a martial arts film, there is no such reason...

"Insufficient momentum, unstable punch, continue!"

The man said something casually with a smile.

Did not move a step.

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Zhao Li's face turned cold instantly.

When boys usually face their classmates, they are always gentle and magnanimous.

But that doesn't mean he has no temper at all.

Starting from the decision to join hands with the man in front of him, the attitude shown by the other party.

It has always been a very simple two words...

contempt!

Ah......

Zhao Li, who quickly withdrew his right fist, sneered expressionlessly.

Take a step with your right foot towards your side.

Turn punches into elbows, lift legs and bring knees.

The purpose is extremely clear!

This move, he did not stay strong.

Going up, the tip of the elbow is three inches below the man's breast.

The knee is also aimed at the position below the man's navel.

Both places are also extremely vulnerable places!

The elbows and knees that broke through the wind will fall on the man in a moment.

And his reaction was exactly the same as before.

However, this time the evaluation.

A little more straightforward.

"Various muay thai? Less fancy tricks, this trick...is useless!"

As he spoke, he pushed his body forward violently.

The hand that was naturally hanging in front of him.

Protrude out of nowhere!

There were no fancy extra moves, just to reach Zhao Li's elbow that suddenly slammed down on his chest.

Tap lightly.

In the next second, the expression on Zhao Li's face suddenly became extremely painful.

The knee that was raised straight up also fell to the ground.

He took a step back, rubbing his elbows and grinning.

"Brother Mo, you can snap your fingers..."

Seeing this scene, Lu Ze said with a smile.

The man surnamed Mo also grinned.

He waved his hand towards Lu Ze.

"What is the magical skill of snapping fingers, I caught him numb..."

.......

By the conch spring.

Shen Cheng smoothly took the thermos from Wang Qiang's hand.

Unscrewed with a contented face.

First, put the lid of the cup into Wang Qiang's hands.

Then he lifted the mouth of the cup and poured water into the lid of the cup in Wang Qiang's hand.

Wang Qiang stared blankly at his movements.

Thinking quickly in my mind.

this master...

I thought again, implying what?

Chapter 191 "Licking" is useless in front of money

By the conch spring.

Shen Cheng held the thermos cup and poured water into Wang Qiang's cup lid.

The steaming hot water continuously flowed into the lid of the cup in the boy's hand.

He frowned, constantly thinking about the intention of the little master in front of him.

The lid of the cup is not big, and Shen Cheng's hand is also very steady.

A glass of water is filled to the brim in seconds.

After the water level was completely flush with the mouth of the cup, Shen Cheng stopped his movements.

Then he handed the thermos cup to Wang Qiang's other hand.

"You hold it for me first, I'll get something."

After saying that, he took the bag from his waist.

After unzipping the zipper, I rummaged through it twice.

In the next second, a plastic cup appeared in Shen Cheng's hand.

Smiling, he exchanged the plastic cup with the thermos cup in Wang Qiang's hand.

Shen Cheng glanced at Wang Qiang.

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