The omnipotent security guard of the female president

What, how could Nalan Changfeng be slapped by Ma Dong?He has learned Jeet Kune Do for more than ten years at home and abroad. He spent tens of millions. A wooden stick with a thick mouth can be broken with a kick, and a thick brick can be split with a palm. This is what they saw with their own eyes. As far as the eye can see, how could it be possible for Ma Dong to slap a dog with a light palm?
Everyone in the Nalan family felt incredible, they didn't believe the scene in front of them was real, and Nalanran's performance was the most excited.

"Changfeng, Changfeng, are you alright? Where did Ma Dong hurt you? Why are you so careless? Didn't my sister tell you that Ma Dong, a poor man, is sinister and vicious, and he can only use tricks that don't work on the table."

Seeing her supporting Nalan Changfeng and seeing that Nalan Changfeng's nose was covered with blood, she roared angrily: "Bastard, Ma Dong, what did you do to my brother? How could you beat me?" Brother, what kind of conspiracy did you use? Apologize to my brother, or you will die when my brother loses his temper."

Nalan Changfeng touched the nosebleed, and the anger in his heart was self-evident.He just made a gesture, Ma Dong, a bastard, didn't play cards according to common sense at all, if everyone made a gesture like in Jeet Kune Dojo, how could he lose to Ma Dong, a lowly poor man.

"Ma Dong, you bastard, how dare you beat my son?"

Boss Nalan roared hysterically: "You actually used a sneak attack to attack Changfeng, you lowly poor man, apart from sneak attack, can you beat our parent Feng?"

"Ma Dong, do you poor people only use indiscriminate means? You are invincible in this way, and you poor people are about to lose face."

"Don't say you are poor when you go out in the future, you are a piece of trash!"

Ma Dong sneered and didn't speak, he could be defeated by Nalan Changfeng, and he was defeated as it should be.Nalan Changfeng was defeated by him, it was a sneak attack, and the victory was invincible. This kind of logical thinking has no one except Nalan Boss.

With a simple slap, Ma Dong has already tested the depth of Nalan Changfeng. This kid is yelling fiercely, but in fact he has no real skills at all. He is even unstable because of excessive drinking.

Nalan Fuling with a haggard face smiled contemptuously: "Uncle, if you are inferior to others, you are inferior to others. What is there that Ma Dong can't do well? Let me say that Changfeng is not as powerful as Ma Dong. After more than ten years of learning Boxing, I have learned everything from dogs, if you hit a dog, the dog will run away when it sees it, if Ma Dong wants to hit Changfeng, won't he dodge?"

Nalan Zizhu felt that Ma Dong's breath was carefree, and he even smiled: "Brother, Fu Ling is right, you keep saying that Ma Dong is a lowly poor man, and Chang Feng is a noble son of Nalan's family. Jeet Kune Do has been practiced for more than ten years, poor people who have a good skill will not learn it well when they are young, and they will practice it by bullying honest classmates in school."

"What about Chang Feng? He has received formal training, so he must have spent a lot of money, right? Why can't he beat even a poor man?"

Suddenly, everyone was stunned. What Nalan Zizhu and Nalan Fuling said was right, but Nalan Changfeng spent tens of millions of dollars and learned Jeet Kune Do for more than ten years. Impossible to hurt him all at once.So what is the situation?
Feeling the eyes of everyone, Nalan Changfeng couldn't hold back his face anymore. He couldn't say that he never went to Jeet Kune Dojo when he was abroad all these years. Big Yangma, tomorrow I think of a black big horse like a black pearl.

Even every time I go home during the Chinese New Year, the thick wooden stick and the thick bricks have been tampered with in advance. Otherwise, how could he break the thick wooden stick and smash the thick bricks?
"You two are a disgrace to the Nalan family, scum, shut up!"

In order to protect his face in front of everyone in the Nalan family, Nalan Changfeng smiled proudly: "I didn't want to hurt Ma Dong, so I let him hit him."

"Hmph! You should know that when I step down, I can kick a poor man like Ma Dong ten meters away and break his spine."

"I can smash his internal organs with one punch. My master taught us martial arts practitioners to know how to control our hands and feet, and not to strike casually. Otherwise, Ma Dong could hurt me?"

"Hmph! I can kill him in minutes!"

Ma Dong couldn't help laughing, he had seen someone who could brag, but he had never seen someone like Nalan Changfeng who was so bragging that his face didn't blush and his heart didn't beat.

Nalan Changfeng's words eased the expressions of everyone in the Nalan family.

"Hmph! Ma Dong, did you hear that? Our parents didn't want to hurt you, so you slapped us and fell to the ground voluntarily in order to cooperate with you. Do you think you are more powerful than our parents? "

"Ma Dong, learn from our patriarchal style. You must be humble and low-key in life. It is very bad to hurt people every now and then."

"Hehe! Does he, a poor man, know what modesty is? Do he know what low-key is? His parents never taught him since he was a child."

The cynicism of the crowd made Ma Dong smile.

He sneered and said, "Do you really think that Nalan Changfeng is very powerful, and you really think that I am no match for him?"

"Nonsense! How could you be Chang Feng's opponent?"

Nalan Ran sneered contemptuously: "If it wasn't for my younger brother's fear of beating you up and crippling you, you would be a dead person now."

"Ma Dong, you are not my brother's opponent. My brother spent tens of millions of dollars learning Jeet Kune Do."

"Your three-legged cat kung fu is self-taught, how can you compare it with my brother?"

"Yo! Do you really think your brother is awesome?"

Ma Dong said arrogantly: "How about this, I will let Nalan Changfeng have one arm and one foot, as long as he can defeat me, I will leave immediately with Fuling and Nalan Zizhu."

"If I defeat him, please go as far as you can, and I will take them to meet Mr. Nalan."

"Nalanran, do you dare to bet with me?"

What?Ma Dong let one hand and one foot?He is too arrogant, Nalan Changfeng thinks that although he has not learned the essence of Jeet Kune Do, it is more than enough to deal with a poor man Ma Dong.

"Sister, promise this bastard Ma Dong, I will show him what it means to be a real master." Nalan Changfeng sneered, and he was bound to win.

"Hmph! Ma Dong, you think so beautifully."

Nalanran sneered again and again, she thought that Ma Dong would definitely not be able to beat her younger brother, otherwise she wouldn't have said she lost and took Nalan Zizhu and Fuling away.

There was a cold light in her eyes: "If you win, you will be able to see Grandpa. If you lose, you will leave the two sluts of our Nalan family behind. You can eat the shit out of our toilet..."