Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

"Zhou Yuanlong, are you here to rob me?"

Leng Qingqing wanted to hide the card, but found that there was no place to hide it on her body, so she had to pin it to the waistband of her pants.

Huo Yanheng, who was a few steps away, tugged at his trouser pockets. It was obvious that a child's pocket could not hold a square card.

Leng Qingqing took two steps back, but Zhou Yuanlong thought she was scared and continued to step forward, the smile creases at the corners of his eyes spread out in a radial pattern.

It can be seen that the smile at this moment is indeed sincere.

"Don't worry, I, Zhou Yuanlong, will not do anything to women."

There was a mocking smile on Leng Qingqing's lips.

"Really, then you are really a man."

Zhou Yuanlong was completely unaware of her sarcasm, and clasped his fists at her as a proper martial artist.

"Miss Leng is so complimentary. I, Mr. Zhou, have always behaved properly. What I said is just my daily life."

Desolate and silent, this is a bit too classic.

No matter who the real owner is, there are always fans who pay for it.

Just like this moment, Zhou Yuanlong's fans were moved by his true feelings.

【Long Zai, I will always support you! 】

[Um, if you’re not a fan, this paragraph is very greasy. In fact, you don’t have to say it. 】

[I believe in Long Zai. Long Zai has never forgotten his original intention. He is different from other men. 】

[I cried when I saw it, the dragon fans are always there! ! ! 】

[I like Zhou Yuanlong’s tenth year and hope we can have more ten years (love)]

Separated by Zhou Yuanlong, there was Zhou Xiaoxi who was already standing in front of him.

Leng Qingqing Chong Hengheng stretched out her hand in mid-air, making a gesture of holding her.

Huo Yanheng subconsciously walked over there, but as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by a thin and powerful dark figure.

"When you say you won't attack women, you don't mean you want to attack children, right?"

There were cameras around, and Leng Qingqing knew that Zhou Yuanlong would certainly not do it so obviously.

But after he finished speaking, Zhou Yuanlong's expression visibly stiffened.

"I am a man, and of course I will not rob children of their things."

What's more, the card is not in Huo Yanheng's hand now.

If something is in Huo Yanheng's hands, his youngest son will grab it.

Zhou Yuanlong turned around and continued to walk quickly towards Leng Qingqing. He blinked innocently: "I also said I wouldn't hit a woman, but I didn't say I wouldn't rob her."

After saying that, he moved quickly this way. After years of training, his body was several times faster than ordinary people.

Everyone saw a lightning-like black shadow flashing through the air.

His eyes focused again, Zhou Yuanlong had stood in front of Leng Qingqing, and the two faced each other.

Zhou Yuanlong's hand tightly grasped the corner of the card, and his fingertips were like the suckers of some kind of deep-sea animal, firmly adhering to the edge of the letter 'M'.

Leng Qingqing, on the other hand, held the other end of the card tightly and refused to let go.

Zhou Yuanlong's face gradually turned red, his eyeballs protruded slightly, and he stared at Leng Qingqing without blinking, while maintaining a formulaic stiff smile on his face.

Leng Qingqing had a serious face and no smile.

The two sides went back and forth, and a tug-of-war started.

Everyone was puzzled by this scene.

[Is Zhou Yuanlong letting off steam? 】

[Leng Qingqing is so strong? ? ? 】

[Isn’t Zhou Yuanlong a martial arts champion? He can’t beat a female artist no matter how hard he trains. 】

【My expression be like:? ? ? 】

The two of them maintained their status quo for a full three minutes, as if their feet were rooted, and they didn't move even half a step.

Zhou Xiaoxi walked around his biological father twice, then went around Leng Qingqing, but was stopped by Huo Yanheng with cold eyes.

Some people even ate melon seeds at the scene.

"Hey, who do you think will win?"

"Brother Zhou is letting off steam at first sight."

"That's right. Brother Zhou says he doesn't care about women, but he's actually very honest. Hahaha."

A staff member of "A Family of Three" frowned and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

Who made such a lewd laugh?

Then, he slowly withdrew his eyes, and everything was calm.

It's okay, it turns out it was Zhou Yuanlong's work team that was barking.

Zhou Yuanlong heard the surrounding sounds clearly.

As a male artist who was once a martial arts champion, losing is a shame, and losing to a woman is even more humiliating.

He, Zhou Yuanlong, would never allow this to happen.

But today, things seemed out of his control.

His sinister triangular eyes shot towards the opposite side.

Leng Qingqing didn't even look at him. She looked at her nose and heart, secretly gathering strength, and held on to the card without letting go.

Zhou Yuanlong's eyes gradually moved downwards, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Faced with the desperate struggle of the former martial arts champion, the female artist who is known as the number one star in domestic entertainment, she actually stayed where she was...

Get into a horse stance!

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Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Leng Qingqing stood up on his horse with an awe-inspiring look on his face.

Breathing slows down, knees sink, and strength gathers...

Everyone looked shocked. Do you still remember that you are a female star? ! !

Only Zhou Yuanlong felt something was wrong.

Anyone who has practiced martial arts knows that basic skills are indispensable in martial arts. Laying a solid foundation is the first and most difficult step in practicing martial arts.

Among them, Zamabu is included.

As a former martial arts champion, Zhou Yuanlong was also tortured by Ma Bu for ten years.

He can tell the depth of a person's martial arts attainments, and naturally he can also feel whether the opponent's basic skills are solid.

Looking at the female star in front of me, she has beautiful face and fair skin, black hair like clouds, and even the plainest clothes can't cover her pretty face.

Zhou Yuanlong's expression became alert, and his eyes quickly scanned her arms, lower body, and legs.

The arms were slender, with no signs of strength training or martial arts training.

But she actually has such a solid basic foundation!

Her lower body strength is even stronger than her own!

After realizing this, Zhou Yuanlong's face turned pale, but the next second he gritted his teeth, feeling secretly excited.

This woman is young, and her kicking skills are even better than mine, which has been practicing martial arts for many years.

If he was seen by someone who knew how to do it, wouldn't he be laughed at?

He bit his back teeth and concentrated all his strength on his hands. He remained calm on the surface, but actually exerted his strength secretly.

It seemed like a calm scene, but it was actually a competition between two masters.

Zhou Yuanlong's face was red, his ears were red, blood surged all over his body, and all his strength was concentrated in his hands!

Grab the corner of the card with your backhand and pull!

His power penetrated into the card, but was absorbed by a stronger and thicker aura, and the card remained motionless.

He was quiet and calm, and his breathing was not disturbed.

She drew the card here with her backhand.

Zhou Yuanlong took a staggering step and almost fell. He raised his head and suddenly stretched out his hand like lightning, clamping her wrist!

Finally stopped pretending? Leng Qingqing instantly ducked to the right at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people, and hid the card in his arms: "You want to steal my card? There is no way."

Zhou Yuanlong's plan failed, his eyes dimmed, and he looked past her vaguely, looking in the direction behind her.

Leng Qingqing turned around and saw Zhou Xiaoxi standing aside pitifully with his knees bruised and yelling at Zhou Yuanlong.

"Daddy, he ran too fast. The blow he hit me just now hurt so much."

Looking around with a cold gaze, I finally saw a small piece of familiar T-shirt hem behind the ticket office not far away.

She pulled out the card from her arms and shook it twice at Zhou Yuanlong and his son.

"Do you still want to grab it?"

With that said, he glanced at the two of them, turned around and walked in the direction of Huo Yanheng. They were about to go to the Frisbee place to meet the other guests.

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly flashed beside Leng Qingqing, and the breeze lifted a strand of her hair.

She paused for a second, recognizing who the black figure was.

The black shadow was already running in Huo Yanheng's direction at top speed.

Yes, although Zhou Yuanlong's basic skills are not as good as hers, in terms of running speed, no one can catch up.

What's more, Leng Qingqing didn't realize that he would suddenly start running. Even though he reacted quickly and caught up in the next second, it was still a second too late.

In just this second, Huo Yanheng was lifted high by Zhou Yuanlong.

At that moment, Leng Qingqing almost cursed:

Bitch, put that boy down!