The omnipotent security guard of the female president

"Yeah, Mr. Wu Shan really awakened the dreamer with one word. How could I have forgotten it? I learned leg skills. When I was young, there were sports meets in school. I also won the high jump and long jump championships."

Ma Dong slapped his thigh fiercely, with an annoyed expression on his face: "My legs are very powerful, just now I just saved a little face for Mr. Wu Shan."

"Then I'm going to use my legs now, Mr. Wu Shan, be careful, I'll kick you into the sky, and you'll fall down with a plop, it won't feel good then."

"Ha ha ha ha···"

Ma Dong's words not only made Zhao Rulong, who wanted to see his jokes, laugh unscrupulously, even Meng Yanting, who always thought that Ma Dong was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, couldn't help laughing.

And Li Xianlin had just taken a puff of a cigarette, and the snot and tears flowed from the choked nose. He still resentfully put the cigarette on the ground, and stomped it out with his feet, complaining in his heart whether Uncle Ma was just telling jokes when he was smoking. , just wanted to choke him out.

Uncle Ma is really too bad. He, Li Xianlin, wanted to introduce Li family's beautiful horse to him, which really blinded Li Xianlin's titanium alloy eyes.

Nalan Fuling's anger is smoke from the seven orifices. How long will this bastard Ma Dong have to play? Is it not good right or wrong?
boom··

With a sound, Ma Dong fell directly to the ground, and everyone was stunned again. This time, even Nalan Fuling couldn't help but open his mouth and clenched his fist angrily.

The bastard Ma Dong fell down by himself and didn't kick Wu Shan at all.

And this stinky guy Ma Dong was lying on the ground moaning and struggling, looking very painful, he just wanted to drive his popularity crazy.

Mr. Nalan really couldn't bear to watch it anymore, because he knew that Zhao Rulong was being tortured by Ma Dong after watching it. After sighing helplessly, he walked into the room with his hands behind his back. He never thought how much help Zhao Rulong could give the Nalan family in the exchange of medical skills.

Everything depends on the daughter Nalan Zizhu, as long as she is there, old man Nalan's heart will be at ease.As for the final martial arts sparring, hum!In the past, Ma Dong in northern Burma faced hundreds of people by himself for the sake of Fuling and to avenge his brother. What did the little samurai in the island country do to him?
Let Ma Dong have fun!
"Ma Dong, get up quickly, you still have one last chance."

The smile in Zhao Rulong's heart grew stronger, he laughed loudly and said, "If you can't defeat Wu Shan this time, then you should kneel in front of me and apologize to me, and also apologize to Nalan Fuling, because you bastard lied to her."

"Ma Dong, you bastard, do you believe that I will never talk to you again?"

Nalan Fuling couldn't help but lightly said, "If you continue like this, I tell you, you can go back to the Han River, don't say you know me in the future, you make me so angry."

Ma Dong rubbed his nose, looked at Nalan Fuling innocently, grinned, and got up from the ground.

"Okay, okay, don't play anymore, don't play anymore. Fuling, don't be angry, I..."

Just about to comfort the angry woman a few more words, but Zhao Rulong jumped ahead: "Ma Dong, do you still want to pretend? You liar, as long as I am here, I will never allow you to deceive Miss Fuling again. "

"Miss Fu Ling, don't worry, after the last trick, I will ask Ma Dong to confess your deception, hmph, I will have his limbs broken and thrown back to Yushugang in the north of the Han River, so that this poor man Don't even think about cheating again in this life."

"Hey, Zhao Rulong, you have completely angered me. Today I will show you how terrifying my true strength is."

Ma Dong patted the dust on his buttocks, looked at Wu Shan who was smiling slightly, and hooked his fingers: "Mr. Wu Shan, if you have time to beg for mercy, if you don't, you will be at your own risk."

"You asked me to beg for mercy?"

Wu Shan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and he laughed loudly: "You hit me limply once, and the second time you said that your legs were great, and before you could touch me, you fell on the ground. On the ground, are you still brazenly asking me to beg for mercy?"

"Ma Dong, could it be that you just like talking crazy when you are insane? Let me tell you, you should be the one begging for mercy, do you understand?"

"Well, since you believe my words and don't want to beg for mercy, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless."

Ma Dong shrugged his shoulders, walked slowly to Wu Shan's side, clenched his steel fist, and under Wu Shan's contemptuous gaze, he waved his fist lightly towards Wu Shan again.

Zhao Rulong laughed, can this kind of fist hurt Wu Shan?Rao Tiqi's strength is not enough, hum, after this time, it's time for Ma Dong to pay the price, and then he can capture the heart of Nalan Fuling, a beautiful and beautiful woman.

Meng Yanting sighed leisurely, she didn't want to watch it anymore.She initially thought that Ma Dong was bronze, but when Li Xianlin appeared, she was shocked to find that Ma Dong was the king.

But the image of the king has not been maintained for a few minutes. In the end, the facts tell her that Ma Dong is not a king, and even the initial idea is wrong. Ma Dong is a piece of rubbish, not even a bronze.

Nalan Fuling couldn't help stomping her feet in anger, that bastard Ma Dong is really deceiving people too much, can this soft punch hit Wu Shan?This bastard simply ignored her words and made Nalan Fuling lose face.

Just when everyone had their own thoughts, some were happy and some were disappointed, there was a bang, accompanied by the sound of cracking bones, Wu Shan flew out like a kite with a broken string, with a contemptuous smile on his face , was instantly replaced by shock.

With a thud, Wu Shan fell to the ground, the pain in his chest made him unable to bear a few mouthfuls of fresh air.But Ma Dong looked at his fist with great interest, and nodded in satisfaction.

what is happening?Ma Dong's previous two blows had no deterrent effect at all, so why was his last light punch so powerful that it even broke his chest.

Nalan Fuling glared at Ma Dong bitterly, and she couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when the stinky guy finally stopped pretending.

Meng Yanting raised her head and couldn't help breathing heavily. What's going on, isn't Ma Dong trash?How did he become the king again?
Li Xianlin lit another cigarette and pouted, giving the impression that everything was expected.

As for Nalan Zizhu, who was leaning on the kitchen wall with his hands in his arms, he raised his eyelids, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "What a stinky bastard, I'm satisfied now, I know how to bully people."