Siheyuan: Don’t say I can’t do it

Chen Luo was very interested in Leng Jing and planned to chat with her a little more to get closer to her.

But a staff member from the Personnel Department came to find Leng Jing and said that a guest named Sun Xisen claimed to be her classmate and had just come from Shanghai, and asked her if she wanted to meet him.

His calm expression turned cold, "Tell the guest that I'm busy right now and don't have time to see him."

After the staff member left, he said calmly and self-deprecatingly, "I hid in Beijing from Shanghai, but some people still took the trouble to do so. It seems that they regarded my tolerance as cowardice."

"I'll ask the security department to kick him out."

"He is from the Sun family in Shanghai. There is no need for my uncle to offend him. I'll handle this matter myself! Chen Luo, I heard from my uncle that you are not afraid of anything. Do you dare to pretend to be a couple with me?"

"It's my honor to have the opportunity to play couple with Section Chief Leng."

He originally wanted to have more contact with Leng Jing, and he was happy to do such a thing.

"Then come with me."

The two of them said goodbye to Lou Zhenhua and left the factory building together.

After walking a few steps, he calmly said, "If you don't practice martial arts, it will be all in vain when you grow old; do you know what this sentence means?"

"Doesn't this sentence mean that just having an empty frame is useless?"

Seeing Leng Jing pouting, Chen Luo knew that there was a deeper meaning in this sentence that he didn't know.

"The true meaning of this old saying is that if you only practice martial arts without practicing basic skills, not only will your strength ceiling be low and your decline period come early, you will also overdraw your body and shorten your lifespan..." He gave a simple and calm explanation.

"Thank you for reminding."

"You're welcome; I just think you have a natural talent for cultivation, and it would be a shame to waste it," he said with a calm smile.

The system has a body recovery mechanism, so Chen Luo is not worried about physical depletion.

However, the benefits of practicing martial arts go far beyond this. It also has attractive effects such as expanding the upper limit of strength and prolonging life. Chen Luo could not refuse.

"Then where can I get the appropriate cultivation method?" Chen Luo asked impatiently.

"Act your role well and I will teach you a martial art, a top-level secret martial art." A sly smile appeared on Leng Jing's lips.

Hearing this, Chen Luo was delighted: "Thank you, Chief Leng, I will do my best!"

"When you see Sun Xisen later, you don't have to say much. Just do whatever I tell you to do."

"Okay!" Chen Luo nodded, thinking, if Leng Jing just asked him to do as he was told without him having to use his brain, that would be too easy.

"Although the Sun family is also a family of cultivators, this guy has no special skills and will definitely not be able to beat you." Leng Jing said.

"If you say so, and he wants to get close to you, I might as well just beat him up." Chen Luo said with a smile.

"Sure! I'll just say we're a couple, and then if he comes up to bother you, just beat him up and you don't even need to find an excuse." He smiled calmly and cunningly.

"That's what I think." Chen Luo nodded.

"What you are doing is likely to bring about revenge from the Sun family. Do you think it's worth it?" Leng Jing suddenly asked seriously.

"The Sun family is far away in Shanghai, and it's not easy for them to reach out to Beijing." Chen Luo didn't hesitate at all because he didn't care at all.

"You're right! Let's do this; but don't hit too hard. It's okay to injure them, but don't cripple them, so as to avoid attracting the masters of the Sun family." He warned calmly.

Chen Luo understood what she meant and tried to avoid trouble as much as possible.

The two came to the door of the administrative building where the Personnel Department was located.

Just then, a young man in a Zhongshan suit and black leather shoes came out of the building.

Chen Luo noticed that this young man had a good appearance and figure, and had the potential to be a gigolo.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Luo didn't expect that he would be scolded by this person just because he glanced at him.

Just as Chen Luo was about to speak, Leng Jing spoke first: "Get out of the way! Don't block the gate!"

"Calm down! As an old classmate, I came all the way from Shanghai to Beijing to see you, and you treat me like this? Isn't it inappropriate?" He said this in a high-handed voice, pretending to be a gentleman.

"Save some face for yourself! Don't let me say anything unpleasant, okay?"

When he calmly turned to Chen Luo, his sarcastic expression immediately turned into a happy smile, "Come to my office, Chen Luo. I have a gift for you."

"Okay, I have a gift for you too!"

She smiled calmly again, and her little hand deliberately pulled Chen Luo's big hand.

Although he let go immediately, this action still made Sun Xisen next to him very angry.

He couldn't help it, and rushed in front of Chen Luo. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped Chen Luo on the cheek.

Chen Luo quickly raised his left arm and accurately blocked the opponent's right hand.

At the same time, his right hand lashed out at the young man's cheek like lightning.

But he didn't expect that Sun Xisen's reaction was also not slow. He slightly turned his body and used his left arm to block Chen Luo's slap.

Although both of them were a little surprised, they did not hesitate and fought together.

Bump...

Bump...

Punches come and go, kicks fly, and every attack is filled with fierce momentum.

Chen Luo felt that Sun Xisen's attack power did not pose much threat to him, so he chose a simple and rough way to deal with it, a head-on confrontation.

Whether it was an attack from fists or legs, he met the attack without flinching, giving the opponent a taste of his own medicine.

The two men switched between offense and defense quickly and frequently, and in the blink of an eye forty or fifty moves had passed.

Suddenly, Sun Xisen took several steps back, then leaped out of the battle circle.

'hiss--'

He rubbed his calves with both hands, a pained expression on his face.

It looks like it's too painful to bear.

In fact, the collision of arms between the two people would not cause much pain, but the impact of the shin bones was terrible.

The pain was so piercing that it was unbearable for most people.

Sun Xisen jumped out of the battle circle because he couldn't bear the pain anymore, intending to take a break.

Leng Jing found this situation a little funny, but she held back her laughter because she didn't want to give Chen Luola too much hatred.

After all, the Sun family is a family of cultivators and is not so easy to mess with.

Although the Sun family is in faraway Shanghai, it only takes a day by train from Shanghai to Beijing. If the Sun family really wants to send a master to take revenge on Chen Luo, it is not difficult.

"He's in so much pain, don't you feel any pain? Why are you so stupid as to go head-on with him? With your skills, you can easily knock him to the ground, right?"

"It hurts, but I can bear it. I confronted him head-on on purpose. If I had knocked him to the ground, would he have been in so much pain?" Chen Luo chuckled.

After the two of them walked into the door, Leng Jing deliberately pulled Chen Luo's sleeve, giving the young man from Shanghai an unbearable feeling of humiliation.

"Damn it..." The young man limped away, cursing, and walked towards the factory gate.