My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head: 008 Martial Artist

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oo8 Martial Artist

"Do you have to get mad when you are a man?"

Li Fan was troubled by being cut off and covering his face, and he was unhappy, "Who did I mess with?"

"The words are so unpleasant, don't forget, I am Martial Arts Union Master, there are many people who challenge me."

Murong Ying said with some pride, "There are also many in addition suitors. Now that you are my husband, you naturally want to share this pressure together."

"It's not fair, I'm too bad!"

"Then you can consider dissolving the marriage contract."

"It's a blessing to suffer a loss! I need more exercise to grow up!"

Li Fan said firmly.

"This is like my husband."

Murong Ying nodded, "You continue to run home that night."

"..."

Li Fan is about to collapse, and his calf stood for horse stance for a day, and he can only take a break after class. Not only the calf is sore, even the crotch hurts! Although the woman shouted her husband, she had no feelings for herself! At home, I'm so angry! The ancients often say, the hero who was stumped by a penny, not to mention more than one hundred pounds golden!

No, you must revive your husband! Let Murong Ying know who is In-Charge at home! he-man, do it!

"Wait for what, hurry and run!"

"Yes!"

Li Fan is about to clear the way, but suddenly a Mercedes rushes out in front of him, almost hitting Li Fan's. ? Wipe, how is this driving, blind?

The car door opened and Wang Qiang jumped from inside. When did this guy change his car? His family has a lot of luxury car! This big car, at least one million?

"Young Lady Murong! I will send you home!"

Wang Qiang ’s father ’s company was across from the school. 911 failed to get take action. He saw Murong Ying coming out and hurriedly opened his father ’s big Ben.

"Can't."

Murong Ying flatly refused.

"Young Lady Murong, give it a chance!"

Wang Qiang has forgotten all his girlfriends at this time. There is only Murong Ying in his eyes. This best quality (outrageous) beauty, looks beautiful, and her body is okay ... Especially the big long legs, it makes people drool when they look at it!

This leg alone is enough to play for a year!

"Sorry, I already have a fiance."

Murong Ying's almost made Wang Qiang collapse.

"He, who is he?"

"Husband, why are you not home yet?"

Murong Ying did not answer Wang Qiang, but called out to Li Fan. Li Fan scalp numb, this woman, she is a female fiend!

"Li Fan? How is it possible!"

Wang Qiang ’s view of the world is a little trembling, "I ’m worse than him! Young Lady Murong, are you lying to me, right?"

Murong Ying sideways gently looked at the two of them and said thoughtfully, "Speaking ... you are indeed handsomer and richer than him ..."

"right, right, right, right!"

Wang Qiang nodded again and again, Li Fan felt depressed and a little sour. Why, can't you be jealous? It must be an illusion!

"However, I just like him for no reason. Also, call me School Director."

Murong Ying said this deliberately, Wang Qiang wanted to eat Li Fan's meat and drink Li Fan's blood! This kid have what skills and abilities, even let this kind of beauty take the initiative to post, give it a hug!

"Young Lady Murong, your noble identity, you should just sit and go to work every day!"

Wang Qiang did not want to give up, and continued to make his final efforts.

"Daben ..."

Murong Ying smiled, "I don't match my grade."

"Take a ride, it's a great match! You are well deserved of Daben!"

Wang Qiang just finished speaking, a black-brown Bentley stopped at the school gate, Tie Zhu squeezed out of the cab, bowed and said to Murong Ying.

"Miss, I'll take you home."

"Well, Husband, you can just run back yourself, I ’m at home wait for you."

Murong Ying was stunned in Wang Qiang's and got on this Bentley, and left. Li Fan motherfucker, lean on, you ran in the car, leaving me behind to eat ash, it's too much!

He adjusted his emotions, glanced at the tearful Wang Qiang, patted his shoulder, and comforted.

"Without relationship, Daben is also quite good. work harder, you can also drive Bentley!"

After speaking, taking a heavy footstep and running towards the house, leaving Wang Qiang to wash his face with tears. For a long time, people opened Bentley, this big Ben class, really don't take it ...

Li Fan does n’t matter how painful Wang Qiang is, he is not good now. Having a fiancee like Murong Ying does have a face on his face, but it has no practical significance at all! You ca n’t touch it, and you have to receive this devil-style training every day. Who can stand it!

When Li Fan ran home, the sky was darkened. The two rows of black suit bodyguards were still standing at the door properly, bowed to see Li Fan.

"Welcome son-in-law home!"

"Don't be so polite ..."

Looking at the strange eyes of the neighbors around, Li Fan knows that his beautiful neighborhood life is definitely over, and Aunt Wang next door is not expected to send dumplings even after a short distance, nor will he ask the junior middle school sister who is breeding My own history question ... Wū~Wū~Wū~, my beautiful daily life, where did you go ...

"Half an hour slower than morning."

Murong Ying sat in front of the dining table, looked at his watch, and said.

"Is the leg sore? Okay? horse stance who stood for a day!"

Li Fan's bitter water.

"Where is this, you still have to learn more."

Murong Ying sat there and Tie Zhu fastened her napkins. Sure enough, it was Missy, who depended on others to serve everything. Tie Zhu also wanted to help Li Fan service, but was categorically rejected by Li Fan.

"Let ’s eat first, it ’s also important to add strength, after all, you have more training programs at night."

"Ah?"

Li Fan scares arrived, can you still live this day?

Although only two people dine, the dining table is more than three meters long. Two people sit on each side, and Tie Zhu starts to serve up. This large table has both Chinese and Western dishes, but Murong Ying just eats a little bit of it, maintaining a ladylike style. Li Fan is welcome, and already hungry and hungry, began to implement the CD policy. After practice, the appetite was much bigger, and slowly, a large table dish, Li Fan ate most of it alone.

"Well, who exactly is looking for me to compete today?"

When Li Fan winds up in the wind, I suddenly remembered that blue big gown, and couldn't help asking.

"Eat without talking, sleep without talking."

Murong Ying did not raise his head, said lightly.

Really, there are so many rules! Li Fan rolled the eyes, continue to devour. In the end, the drinks were full, and Murong Ying cleaned his hands before speaking slowly.

"His name is Liao Bing and he is Young master of Thunderclap Sect in Henan. Although he is a little bit hot in Thunderclap Palm, inner-force is still shallow and not too scary."

"He flew the car with his palm, is it still shallow?"

Li Fan ca n’t help but say, "What is the depth of inner-force?"

"That is relying on his Thunderclap Palm skills to push the rocks and move the rocks, nothing surprising."

Murong Ying clapped his hands, Tie Zhu untied his pink apron and stood beside him, as if to do a demonstration.

"I will give you a lesson today to let you know what is called Martial Artist."