Martial Arts Master Chapter 78: Respectively

When the plane landed at a military base on the outskirts of Huacheng, it was close to noon and the sky was in the sky. As soon as Lou Cheng got out of the cabin, he was dazzled by the bright sunshine, and I felt that there was broken gold everywhere.

He spent lunch with the Ji family and the old couple, and watched them take Lin Que to leave again, and then came to the nearby intersection with the jeep at the base, and saw the assistant Auman, the driver Zhao Zhenhua and the silver-gray commercial vehicle waiting here. .

Although only two days have passed, when Lou Cheng sat in the old position, leaning on the soft and comfortable leather backrest, looking at the luxuriously decorated small bar on the side, he still felt like a world away.

"This is the life of people..." He closed his eyes and sighed.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Auman sat down diagonally, turned the phone to silent, and communicated a few trivial matters in text.

The vehicle drove off the elevated highway and entered the prosperous business district. Lou Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked sideways to the street outside the dark glass.

Half an hour has passed since the normal lunch time, but there are still takeaway boys in different uniforms running around on the road, carrying lunch boxes, against the scorching sun, looking busy and orderly.

A new shop opened on the side of the road that didn't know what to sell, and there was a long line at the door, attracting many people to stop and watch. The business seemed to be excellent.

This is the scene of life... There are such things in war-torn areas, but they are all for "relief food", not for food, for extra desires... Lou Cheng recalled what he saw and heard yesterday, and suddenly Feeling in my heart.

At this moment, Uman followed his sight, looked there, and dutifully said:

"This store, they spent money to invite a lot of people to line up. The model was very successful and many stores were opened."

Extras please? Lou Cheng was swallowed back, full of feelings.

How can I express my emotions?

Uman retracted his gaze and saw that the "boss" looked a little weird, so he added:

"I heard from a friend who specializes in this business..."

After Lou Cheng listened, he suddenly shook his head dumbly, let out a laugh, and seemed to relax both physically and mentally.

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In the afternoon in Cannes, the wind is bitter and the earth is frozen.

Just after class was over, Yan Zheke received a pinch call from Lou Cheng, telling her that Lin Que had been rescued and that there was no serious condition, and there might be future luck.

Lou Cheng didn't mention the specific matter on the phone, but only described it in person during the Christmas holiday.

The girl knew the elegance of the song, and did not ask much. She put the textbook in her orange satchel and walked out of the classroom. She only felt that the sky was blue and the clouds were high and far away, making people broad-minded, with indescribable joy and leisure.

She walked outside along the picturesque campus road, and suddenly saw a bouquet of red roses and smelled the fragrance of flowers that seemed to be nothing.

Alfred, with blue eyes like the sea, smiled brightly:

"Sophia, is it an honor to invite you to dinner?"

He and Yan Zhe have the same mentor, but they are not in the same group. They have short blond hair and are handsome.

"I'm sorry." Yan Zheke answered bluntly.

"I’ve inquired, you just go home every night, no other arrangements, Sophia, they all think you are staid and conservative, a girl with no charm, but I can see your hidden beauty, and This is not the point. It is your soul that strongly attracts me. It is your wisdom. It is the style that people listen to every time you speak. It is the way of thinking that you can always make your tutor surprise everyone." Alfred couldn't bear it. Live expressed his surging emotions.

Sophia is the American name Yan Zoke took himself.

"This is your business, it has nothing to do with me." Yan Zike replied funny, and then raised his left hand, "See? I have a boyfriend, no, I have a husband, this is our wedding ring ."

"Oh, it's impossible..." Alfred said in shock.

"I won't deceive others on this kind of thing." Yan Zheke shook his head, planning to pass him.

Alfred was silent for a moment, then suddenly shouted:

"I will not give up. Even if I am married, I have the freedom to chase love and the right to break up peacefully!"

Yan Zheke paused, turned his head, took a deep look at him, then took out his phone, called out the tape recorder, and slowed down:

"Can you hear me?"

"Yes." Alfred answered inexplicably.

It is obvious that my ears have not lost their function.

"Very good." Yan Zike nodded slightly, "Then I officially reject you and solemnly tell you that if you do anything similar, I will treat it as a harassment to me. Then, I will I’ll notify my lawyer and apply for a prohibition order. If it doesn’t work once, it’s twice, and if it doesn’t work twice, it’s three times. Trust me, I have enough capacity to bear it.

"If you doubt my determination, I can call my lawyer now."

Alfred was stupid there, not understanding why normal pursuits would develop into this way.

"Sophia, Sophia, are you overreacting?" He was puzzled and frightened.

Yan Zheke pursed her mouth and answered with a smile:

"The current excesses can save a lot of trouble in the future. After all, some people don't understand the rejection of others."

"I hope you don't waste each other's time, otherwise I can only sue you for harassment."

After finishing speaking, she turned halfway around and planned to leave, but at this moment, from the corner of her eye, she saw a big rock that was dug out and was about to be thrown away, so she outlined the corner of her mouth and told politely:

"Also, I am a warrior."

Before speaking, she took a step diagonally, still holding her strength, and slapped her right leg out, the back of her feet stretched straight in the boots.

Boom!

Smoke was everywhere, and the stone cracked and divided into many pieces of different sizes.

Alfred stared blankly, his eyes full of horror.

Yan Zheke retracted her leg, walked towards the door steadily but slowly, and saw Aunt Du who was driving over to meet.

She pulled the car door and sat down to the co-driver. She was not in a hurry to fasten her seat belt, leaned down abruptly, and Xuexue rubbed her right foot in pain.

In the past few months, if you just practice without fighting, your body has become delicate!

The kick just now was so painful that I almost lost my mind.

She took off her boots, took off her socks, saw the redness and swelling of the instep, and almost burst into tears "injustice".

Picking up the phone, Yan Zike sent a message to Lou Cheng "indignantly":

"I blame you!"

When Lou Cheng got the signal and saw the news, he was confused and confused:

What am I doing wrong?

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After returning from the war-torn area and returning to normal life, Lou Cheng continued to plan the arrangements for Ke Xiaoke’s winter vacation.

Because Little Fairy had an arrangement to attend the European Economic Summit Forum for five days, he was thinking about whether to get a visa there, meet in advance, and travel by the way.

It just happens to be the "mastery period" recently. I haven't signed up for the "Kings of Kings" race, and the top professional tournaments are not yet my turn. I have more time...

Thinking about the problem, Lou Cheng got out of the commercial car and entered the club gate just like the previous few days.

At this moment, Auman's cell phone began to vibrate, and a call came in. After she connected, she said a few times and turned her head:

"Mr. Lou, Empress Luo wants you to visit her."

It feels very formal... Lou Cheng is keenly aware that things are a bit weird.

He and Ning Zitong both have each other's phone number and WeChat, and occasionally contact each other. If there is something urgent, there is no need for an assistant to turn around.

In doubt, he took the elevator to the fifth floor. As soon as he stepped out, he immediately felt that the atmosphere was a little condensed, and it remained condensed for a long time.

This is the influence caused by the strong in Waigang...While his thoughts turned, Lou Cheng knocked on the door of Ning Zitong's office.

Ning Zitong’s slightly tired voice came out:

"Please come in."

Lou Cheng pushed the door in, and saw this majestic predecessor rubbing his temple lightly~IndoMTL.com~What happened? "He asked bluntly.

Everything was normal yesterday.

Ning Zitong showed a wry smile and said:

"Long Zhen officially informed me that after the contract expires in January, he will not renew his contract. He wants to join the Haiyuan Club, which has just been promoted to the top professional tournament."

"Why?" Lou Cheng blurted out subconsciously.

This is too sudden, right?

Although "Optimus Prime" Longzhen often challenged "Dragon King" and was beaten to the ground every time, he is also enjoying it!

"Long Zhen is also an arrogant person. He wants to prove that he is not a person who enjoys honor under the glory of the'Dragon King', and is not a strong person who is always ranked number two. This is not because he has won several titles. He can turn things around. Therefore, he joined Haiyuan and officially led the team to challenge Dragon and Tiger as an opponent. He waited for this opportunity and waited for a long time." Ning Zitong replied reluctantly, "There are also some troops in Haiyuan. Fang’s background, there is no problem with the procedures."

Although this is the foreseeable future, as long as Long Zhen is still unconvinced and he still has the heart to fight for hegemony, it will happen sooner or later, but shouldn't it be so sudden? Lou Cheng's thoughts were ups and downs, thinking of the current chief of Haiyuan Club, his old friend of his master, Wu Molian, who called herself the "empty nest old man", thinking of "witch" Qian Hui, "cheetah" Li Yuanqi, thinking of joining them before graduating from college Li Xiaoyuan of the "banished immortal".

With Long Zhen, their strength is not weak...

Ning Zitong picked up the cup, took a sip, and looked at Lou Chengdao:

"I originally wanted to wait for you to accumulate a wealth of experience in title battles, to deepen your mastery in all aspects, and to gradually adapt you to the top professional competitions. Now it seems that I can't wait that long."

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