my beautiful president

In fact, the reason why Fei Ping is so respectful and fearful of Xiao Yi is that Xiao Yi found out about Fei Ping's shattering of the Yunhong stele, so he went out of his way to trouble him, taught him a lesson, and at the same time found out The disadvantages in his martial arts practice.

Using this abnormal boxing kung fu training method to practice "horizontal practice" kung fu can hurt people or even put them to death.
But in the end, the mystery of boxing is not known. Because the hidden damage to the body's biochemical functions is more serious for those who practice kung fu horizontally, most people who practice kung fu horizontally have never lived a long life.

Xiao Yi gave him some pointers, but Fei Ping was convinced because of this, and told Xiao Yi that his father was sick because of this, and asked Xiao Yi for help.

A good man did his best, and Xiao Yi helped Fei Qingyao cure his illness, and taught him a mental method to help the father and son make up for the shortcomings of this horizontal kung fu practice. Therefore, Fei Ping and his son are grateful to him and regard him as God.

Of course, Xiao Yi didn't intend to tell Mu Yuhan about these things, just when he was thinking about how to deal with it, he suddenly shouted and attracted everyone's attention.

"Liu, I've told your family more than once, right? What's the matter? Don't you give us 'Kuangsha Gang' face?"

"Brother, I'm a small business. The small profit is only for some migrant workers and poor students. There is no profit at all. It's just eating a living. I really can't afford that much protection fee. You should be arrogant. Please." Aunt Liu smiled obediently.

Xiao Yi hated this kind of ruffian who bullied small traders the most, especially when he heard the word "Kuangsha Gang", he couldn't help frowning, looked up at the door, and laughed out loud after seeing it.

The yelling person looks very distinctive, with a bald head and a shiny face. There is a big "X" on the forehead, one of which is wrapped in gauze. It is indeed Zhang Qiang.

"Small business, no profit? I think you're very hot here, don't you think I'm stupid!" Zhang Qiang said, flicking the knife in his hand a few times, continuing his signature action, and shaved his beard.

After Zhang Qiang and his younger brother yelled, the guests who were sitting in the room were so frightened that they threw down a few dollars and ran out, fearing that they would be affected.

"Brothers, I have an old mother in her 80s and two children who are in school. They are all waiting for my old lady to eat. I beg you to raise your hand. This is today's total turnover. All my money is Here it is..."

Aunt Liu tremblingly took out a large pile of small change from her pocket as she spoke, and by visual estimation, it only looked like more than 100 yuan.

"Damn! What the hell are you sending beggars! This little money is not enough for me to drink a bottle of wine, can your mother not be strong enough for me!"

When Zhang Qiang saw the crumpled change that Aunt Liu took out, he was furious. He slapped the money to the ground and kicked over the table and chairs at the door.

The younger brothers around Zhang Qiang also started beating up one after another, swearing and swearing incessantly with arrogance.

Mu Yuhan was furious when she saw this. Although she had practiced taekwondo for several years, she couldn't make a move because she was wearing evening dress and high heels today.

What's more, the opponent is still carrying a knife, so it may not be possible to gain advantage in a real fight, and if one's own identity participates in such a fight, it will be on the headlines of the newspaper the next day, which will definitely cause turmoil in the stock market.

Therefore, Mu Yuhan turned his attention to Xiao Yi, and tugged on the other's sleeve, hoping that he would help.

Xiao Yi smiled, and continued to eat with relish as if nothing had happened: "You eat too. There are not many opportunities to watch a good show while eating."

"You, cold-blooded!" Mu Yuhan gave Xiao Yi a hard look.

At this time, the fighting situation outside escalated again.

"Surnamed Liu, why don't you cry poorly with me here, I've seen you a lot, if you don't pay the protection fee today, I will smash your shop, and you will never be able to set up a stall here!"

As Zhang Qiang said, he sat down on the chair brought by his subordinates, raised his legs, and put on a wretched smile: "I heard that your daughter seems to be good-looking, and she is very beautiful. If you bring her Go out to play with me for a few days, then our account will be easy to handle, quack quack..."

"You guys are too presumptuous! How shameless you are! Isn't there still no kingly law in Langlang Qiankun!" Mu Yuhan couldn't help it, slapped the table and stood up, shouting in the room.

"Hey, there's really a little girl. The voice is not bad. Brothers, let's go and have a look." Zhang Qiang heard the objection, stood up interested, and lifted the curtain to enter the house.

Aunt Liu hurriedly followed in: "Bosses, she is just a diner here, it has nothing to do with her..."

"Fuck you!" Zhang Qiang knocked Aunt Liu to the ground with a slap, and looked at Mu Yuhan with a grinning grin.

"Hehe, she's still a super pretty girl. She's dressed like a rich girl, but she actually went to such a small street stall to eat. I'm afraid she spent all her money on dressing herself up, haha... A scheming whore with such a sign as you is rare, hang out with the uncle, I guarantee you a good taste and a good drink."

Zhang Qiang didn't pay attention to the person opposite Mu Yuhan at all, and Xiao Yi lowered his head and ate his food, as if he didn't know the girl opposite him at all.

"It is a serious illegal act for you to bully people like this and collect protection fees without authorization. Aren't you afraid that I will call the police and arrest you?"

"Hahahaha... She said she would call the police to arrest us, hahahaha..." Zhang Qiang laughed as if he had heard some funny joke, and the younger brothers around him also laughed.

Zhang Qiang took out his mobile phone with a smile, and threw it on the table casually: "You call now, we will wait here to see if the police come and arrest me."

"Do you really think your family runs the police station?" Mu Yuhan was very angry, and the other party's arrogant face was irritating.

"Girl, you go away, this is not your business, your kindness is appreciated." Aunt Liu got up and persuaded kindly.

"My surname is Liu, did I beat you? Did I smash your things?" Zhang Qiang asked with raised eyebrows.

"No, no, I accidentally fell on the ground. I accidentally knocked over the things myself, and it has nothing to do with you." Aunt Liu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and replied quickly.

"Little girl, did you hear clearly? I don't know what legal responsibility you will bear for falsely accusing me?" Zhang Qiang sat down opposite Mu Yuhan, and ate a bunch of hairy tripe carelessly from the pot.

"But if you eat food on someone else's table without permission, it seems to be breaking the law."

Xiao Yi said, slowly raised his head, looked at Zhang Qiang, revealing a pair of beautiful dimples: "Brother Qiang, don't come here without any problems."