Chapter 686: Master Master
Chapter 687: Master Master
Zhuo Bufan frowned and shook his head.
"No way."
Zhuo Bufan said coldly.
"Yo, our Miss Tan family asked you to pretend to be her boyfriend, do you still think you are at a loss or what's wrong?" Song Yun pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly.
Even Qin Man frowned slightly, and there was a hint of surprise on his delicate face.
Although Tan Man can't compare with the first-line stars in those movies and movies, she is also a school-level figure in college. Her suitors can form a strengthened row. I don't know how many wealthy sons and sons admire her.
Although Qin Man is not the kind of woman who feels that the moon and the sun revolve around her because of her beauty, she didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to refuse so happily.
Ordinary men may feel that it is an honour to have beautiful women looking for themselves to pretend to be their boyfriends, but Zhuo Bufan is a magnificent nine-turned immortal, the existence of eight wildernesses and ten realms, those super sect sages, and the royal princesses of great powers can't wait for it. Self-recommended pillows, how can ordinary women, Zhuo Bufan, take a second look.
"Xiaoyun forget it." Tan Man took a bite.
Best friend Song Yun looked at Zhuo Bufan very uncomfortable, and muttered in a low voice: "What are you pretending?"
…
At this time, in the ward of a certain hospital in Tao County, the thin man who was crushed by Zhuo Bufan's wrist was lying on the bed, and his injured wrist had been put on a white plaster.
"Little nurse, how old are you this year, do you want to be my girlfriend?" The thin man said, reaching out his other hand and touching the tender calf of the little nurse next to him.
"Sir, please respect yourself." The little nurse was frightened, her face flushed, shame and anger.
The little nurse looked like she was only a teenager. She just graduated from nursing school and started to work. She knew that thin people couldn't afford to provoke them, so she could only make her angry.
"Hehe, it smells good, I like it." The thin man stared at the little nurse and said.
Just when the little nurse wanted to get angry, all of the trays in her hands fell on the floor, and the needles, bandages, and disinfectant all overturned on the ground. The little nurse opened her eyes wide and looked at the thin man, her eyes full of horror.
Seeing the appearance of the little nurse, the thin man suddenly realized something was wrong, and the bursts of pain almost made him faint in pain.
"Ah!" The little nurse let out a scream of horror.
It's just that when the person and the forensic doctor arrived, they didn't find out the reason, so the news could only be closed.
"Master Leopard, the thin man suddenly fell in the hospital and died miserably." A man in a black suit stood beside Wang Leopard and said.
Wang Bao frowned and said: "It's just a little bastard, and he fell. I have to see my master. The little girl of the Tan family actually asked me to negotiate. Do they think it's great to have the Wu family back? Humph."
After that, Wang Leopard raised his foot and walked into a remote courtyard. The courtyard was filled with white snow, wrapped in silver, and the dry branches were hung with crystal ice ridges, reflecting the faint cold light.
In such a cold weather, a breath of breath from the nose and mouth will instantly turn into a cloud of white mist in the air.
"Teacher, I'm here." Wang Bao strode into the small courtyard, bowed down respectfully, and said with his hands arched.
In the courtyard, an old man wearing a black mandarin jacket and black layered cloth shoes is practicing boxing. The old man is about sixty years old. He has black and white hair, short hair, and his roots stand upside down like steel needles.
The old man didn’t seem to hear him, so he continued to fight again, unlike the old man practicing Tai Chi in the park. Although the old man punches slowly, his body rises and falls like sitting on a horse, his chest is like a blower, and he **** in. Tone.
Wang Bao stood aside, not daring to raise his head, but stood quietly.
On the contrary, the confidant standing behind Wang Bao frowned. He only heard Wang Bao mention his master, saying that the old man was a master of martial arts and once punched through the steel plate.
But when this confidant saw the old man, he showed a hint of contempt. This kind of punching old man went to the park and grabbed a lot. What's so strange, the eldest brother will not be deceived?
He was thinking so, the old man practicing boxing suddenly closed his fist to his waist and punched out abruptly, with a burst of loud sound like thunder.
An old jujube tree ten meters apart in front of the old man trembled abruptly, and the accumulated white snow and icy edges fell one after another.
Wang Bao was shocked and overjoyed: "The teacher's boxing skills have improved a bit."
The confidant standing behind Wang Leopard was even more stunned. Isn't this the martial arts master in the novel? A punch in the air can make the jujube tree tremble. If it hits a person, it doesn't have to be shot out.
The old man retracted his fist, occasionally flashed a cold light in his eyes, and said lightly: "You came quickly."
Wang Bao showed a trace of fear on his face and said, "Teacher, I have something to do recently, so I couldn't see you anymore. I hope the teacher will not blame it."
"Why are you looking for me?" Guo Yi walked to the bamboo chair next to him and sat down, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, like an inferior man.
Wang Bao cautiously moved to the side, picked up the tea and poured water into the cup, and said: "Teacher, in fact, this time I want to ask your old man for help. I have an opponent. I heard that someone from the Wu family came to help... Shao Wei has promised that as long as this matter is done, we will have 30 million in receipts, and I will honor all of them to the master, your old man."
When the confidant standing behind heard it, his face was shocked. This is thirty million! Even the appearance fee of the world boxing champion is nothing more than that.
"The Wu family line is the inheritance of Bajiquan. Thirty years ago, I once fought with Wu Longshen of the Wu family, but I lost to him." Guo Yi thought of something and sighed.
"Isn't the teacher his opponent?" Wang Bao looked worried.
Guo Yi suddenly opened his eyes and shot two cold glows in his eyes, "That was also thirty years ago. Now, he can walk through three punches in my hands and be called a master!"
Wang Bao's face was overjoyed, and he left with his confidant after agreeing to a good time.
