Novel: Little white face meets martial arts master, don't look at my white face, but I can also fight!

"Waste, give me out, cook me right away!"

In the early morning glimmer, Chen Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, was awakened by a violent knock at the door, frowned slightly, and opened the door.

"Dare to ask what?"

Zhao Qingya, dressed in student clothes, stood in the doorway, and said to Chen Chen with disdain on her face: "What? Don't give me a crepe here, really when you are a brother of the Dancing Prince, I tell you... You, you rogue, don't hurry up and put your clothes on me. ”

Because of the practice, Chen Chen did not wear a top, Zhao Qingya saw the metal streamlined abs at a glance, and his small face was unconsciously red.

No wonder my sister liked this little white face, I didn't expect to take off my clothes and have such a good figure, no, no, I was going to drive away this little white face, what was I thinking.

With a cold snort, Zhao Qingya took a step back: "The hooligan quickly put on your clothes, and then cook for me, after the meals at home are all your responsibility, don't play tricks, if it is not delicious, you don't have to stay in this home." ”

cook?

Chen Chen nodded faintly, put on his shirt and approached the kitchen, the modern kitchen made him busy for a while, but he was still familiar with the super learning ability, and simply made two or three small dishes, a pot of porridge, and went out.

"Huh? Good smell, mom got up so early to cook? ”

Confused, Zhao Hanxue pushed open the door and walked to the living room to see the neatly arranged meals and empty kitchen.

"No, this is what the little white face did, I told her that this guy is responsible for cooking things in the future, and I want to come to us to eat and drink for free, it is simply impossible."

Sniffing his nose, Zhao Qingya had already put on makeup and walked out, and Zhao Zhengjun and Cai Yuming also walked out at this time, frowning and looking at the food on the table.

"Oh, this kind of small white face can also eat rice, I think we still wait for the takeaway."

"Wife, in fact, I feel quite fragrant, the young man is also OK, we don't have to ..."

Zhao Zhengjun himself was an honest person, and at this time he actually helped Chen Chen speak, but as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Cai Yuming: "Good? Do you think that the little white face is good, I tell you, our daughter even if she marries a brother at will, it is better than the little white face. ”

Wordlessly looking at the people who were about to quarrel again, Zhao Hanxue shook his head, sat down at the table and began to eat.

"Huh? This taste. ”

Just after taking a bite, Zhao Hanxue couldn't help but widen his eyes, this was simply delicious, just a simple pot of green vegetables could actually eat the delicious inside of Qingtan Mountain Villa.

Suddenly, Zhao Hanxue couldn't help but eat a little faster, making Zhao Qingya next to him look contemptuous: "I said sister, even if you want to cover up that little white face, you don't have to pretend to be like this, where can this meal be delicious." ”

Unfortunately, Zhao Hanxue was concentrating on eating and did not have time to pay attention to him.

With a suspicious look, Zhao Qingya also sat down, took a bite of the dish, and suddenly widened his eyes: "This, this is fake, bought outside, must be bought outside..."

What a fragrance!

……

Chen Chen, a few people in the dinner bureau, did not know, at this time he was wearing a casual outfit in the park to exercise, a wooden stick in his hand, every movement was extra slow, such as Tai Chi, and seemed to be analyzing each step, looking at the uncle next to him shook his head.

"Boy, are you playing tai chi, but your speed is slower than our old man's."

"You're not right like this, it's not like this, where does Tai Chi need a wooden stick, if it's a Tai Chi sword, it's not this technique."

The crowd of one old and one young is very conspicuous, Wu Chang will be called up by the old man Wu Jun every morning to practice in the morning, and over time he is a second-rate master, and he is invincible in the younger generation, and he is even more disdainful when he sees Chen Chen's actions.

"Sensationalism, if you want to exercise, exercise well, a good exercise is like acrobatics you are engaged in, shame!"

The sharp voice made Chen Chen frown and look up, what an arrogant brother.

"Musha?"

Well?

Wu Chang's eyes froze, and he actually saw his heels at a glance, looked at Chen Chen hesitantly, and proudly said, "You are also a warrior?" So you are even more disdainful, such a slow movement, who can move? ”

Wu Jun stood behind him, his eyes staring at Chen Chen like a torch, instinctively feeling that this young man was not simple, but he did not intend to stop Wu Chang, and the young people were not all progressing in the struggle.

"If you can't fight, just try it."

Standing in the closing position, Chen Chen stared at Wu Chang with a straight hook, how many years he had not moved, and he did not know how to develop martial arts today.

"Okay, then eat me a punch!"

With a low roar, Wu Chang descended the mountain like a fierce tiger, clenched his fists with both hands, and faced Chen Chen's chest, and the movements were fierce.

"Such a powerful aura, this young man is not simple."

"This fist is enough to kill a tiger, right?"

"Young people are not good."

Everyone looked at Chen Chen worriedly, and Chen Chen still stood in place without moving, as if he was in a state of being frightened.

Seeing that the fist was about to touch Chen Chen, Chen Chen slowly raised his hand, there was no extra movement, and with a gentle slap, Wu Chang seemed to have lost the center and even deflected.

"No, it's impossible!"

With a frightened face, Wu Chang reflexively wanted to pursue, Chen Chen's wooden stick had already stabbed, seemingly slowly, but every move seemed to block Wu Chang's retreat, watching the wooden stick top above his throat.

"What's going on, this, what's going on here?"

"Do you understand that Wu Chang actually lost?"

Wu Jun's eyes were sharp at once, and he looked at Chen Chen in surprise, such a simple trick actually defeated his grandson, a second-rate master of the hall.

Wu Chang's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he wanted to continue fighting, but Wu Jun had already stepped out from behind with his fists in his hands.

"Elder son, back off, you are not an opponent, sir, who the hell is that?"

At this moment, Wu Jun was also full of shock, when a first-class master appeared in Quan City, he did not know.

"Nobody, no need to hang your teeth!"

The wooden stick was thrown on the ground, Chen Chen turned around and prepared to leave, and the anger in Wu Jun's eyes flashed: "Your Excellency, it is too small to look down on the heroes of the world, first-class masters, I am too." ”

After saying that, he began to mobilize his true qi and was ready to move his true character.

The head did not return, Chen Chen said lightly, "Your Excellency, don't move your breath, until you have just reached Yang, your practice is wrong, continue to have a heart burst, and the seven tricks are bleeding." ”

What the!

Wu Chang Wu Jun raised his head in shock, and the momentum of his whole body dissipated at this moment.

"Your Excellency, you, who are you and why do you know our practices?

At a glance, Wu Jun's heart was chilling, who was this young man and why he hadn't heard of it before.