"Can you two do a point-to-point fight?" She had only seen point-to-point fighting in costume dramas, but in real life, Yu Se had never seen it.
Now that she suddenly met two masters, she became curious and suddenly wanted to open her eyes.
Lu Jiang looked at Mo Jingyao. Based on his understanding of Mo Jingyao, Mo Jingyao preferred two straight men to fight behind closed doors.
You will never start fighting in front of others.
Because a fight is a fight, not a performance.
Acting like an actor, Mo Jingyao would definitely disdain him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Yu Se finished speaking, Mo Jingyao nodded, "I wonder if Mr. Chen will agree to my justifiable beating of you again?"
"You were just lucky last night. Thank you for giving me a legitimate chance to beat you up." The two men were going back and forth. These words were definitely straight, and they really didn't match Chen Fan's pretty face.
But seeing Chen Fan take action against Brother Cheng with his own eyes, Yu Se felt that anything could happen to this man.
"There's no need to beat me up. I've just watched a bloody scene, and now I want to watch something civilized. Well, the winner will be decided by pulling out a hair. Whoever pulls out the other's hair first wins." Yu Se didn't want two men to think about it.
If a fight really breaks out, it will be her fault, and she will regret insisting on coming to see Chen Fan.
After all, as long as we don't see each other, there will never be such an embarrassing situation as now.
"Okay, just listen to Xiaose."
"I agree."
The two men spoke together and agreed that Yu Se would decide the outcome by pulling out each other's hair. Otherwise, if the two men really fought, one of them would be injured.
"Young Master Mo, let's go into the villa and start." At this time, outside the villa, passers-by occasionally passed by. Chen Fan didn't want to hurt innocent people or fight in front of people, so he directly invited Mo Jingyao into the villa.
"Okay." Mo Jingyao nodded and agreed. Everyone was here. It would be a waste of his time to leave without doing anything.
So, the four people slowly walked out of the villa door.
After entering Yuse, I discovered that there was a martial arts training ground on the right side of the villa garden.
"Young Master Mo, please invite Miss Yu." Compared with Brother Cheng who called Yu Se, Young Mistress Mo, Chen Fan tried to please Mo Jingyao without hesitation.
He doesn't need to please Mo Jingyao, they are men from two different worlds.
But he is definitely the superior in both fields, possessing supreme rights.
As Chen Fan walked into the martial arts training ground, it was more than ten square meters in size, but it was enough for two people to fight.
The two men each occupied a corner.
"Mo Jingyao and Chen Fan have agreed to pull out a hair to determine the outcome." Seeing that the two men were really about to take action, Yu Se couldn't help but remind them again.
Otherwise, she had a feeling that if she didn't remind them, the two men would very likely copy the same fighting style as yesterday, and in the end, one of them would definitely be injured.
"Young Master Mo, I'm offended." Chen Fan took the lead and struck quickly and accurately. This was Yu Se's intuitive feeling, but he was resolved by Mo Jingyao in the blink of an eye.
This is really the first time Yu Se has seen Mo Jingyao fight with someone.
In the past, I only knew that he got into fights with others.
It's a completely different feeling than seeing it live.
quick.
The metaphor of happiness is dazzling.
She was so fast that she even wanted to participate in it to see if her speed could avoid the attacks of the two men.
She can't fight, but she can hide.
The Nine Meridians and Eight Meridians method has advanced to another level in her body.
However, she was worried that rushing in would affect the fight between the two men, so she held back in the end.
But at this moment, seeing Chen Fan make a move with his own eyes, Yu Se completely believed in Chen Fan's ability.
Really good at fighting.
Chen Fan was not bad, and Mo Jingyao was even better. Although the scene was so fast that Yu Se was overwhelmed, but I felt that the two men were actually on par. Even if Mo Jingyao had a slight upper hand, it was not very obvious.
Suddenly, Mo Jingyao, who was typing, retreated sharply, and in a blink of an eye, he was beside Yu Se and stood still. In his hand, there was already an extra hair, "This belongs to Mr. Chen."
But just after he finished speaking, Chen Fan smiled slightly and said, "Sorry, I happen to have one too."
"Mo Jingyao, you lost." Yu Se thought about everything today, that this man always bullied her all the time, and felt annoyed, and then came to a conclusion.
"Uh, why me?" Mo Jingyao's face suddenly became filled with black lines, and he looked at Yu Se calmly.
Yu Secai ignored Mo Jingyao's gloomy expression and continued: "Because Chen Fan is injured, if you get each other's hair at the same time, Chen Fan wins."
Mo Jingyao tilted his head slightly and whispered in Yu Se's ear: "Xiao Se, do you miss him so much?" That 'him' naturally refers to Chen Fan.
"be honest."
"You heartless little thing." After Mo Jingyao finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand again, "I wonder if I have an extra cufflink in my hand. Does this count?"
"You..." Chen Fan was shocked. He really didn't expect that Mo Jingyao stole one of his cufflinks. He was careless, but he quickly recovered his expression and said softly: "In this scene, Mo Shaoying
Yes, I admit defeat, but only for this one."
"Mr. Chen, are you dissatisfied? Do you want to hit him again in the future?" Mo Jingyao tossed the cufflinks in his hand back to Chen Fan.
Chen Fan reached out to take it, examined the cufflinks in his hand, and whispered: "Of course I want to fight again." That way, if he still loses, he will give up.
He never believed that he could not beat Mo Jingyao, so he wanted to try it again.
"Okay, but we have to change the day. Otherwise, we will take advantage of your injury again." Mo Jingyao smiled softly. When he said this, his eyes were all on Yu Se.
The look in Yu Se's eyes was clearly accusing her of favoring Chen Fan just now.
Yu Se was too lazy to pay attention to him. Chen Fan over there had already politely said: "The visitors are guests. Mr. Mo, Miss Yu, let's have a cup of tea together."
So, Chen Fan led the two people to the pavilion in the back garden.
The view here is wide and the wind is blowing, which is refreshing and pleasant.
Yu Se took out the prescription and handed it to Chen Fan, "Here is today's prescription. I will give you tomorrow's prescription tomorrow."
"Okay, I will pick up tomorrow's prescription from Miss Yu in person." Chen Fan took the prescription handed over by Yu Se and nodded with a smile.
"No need." He didn't want to, but as soon as Chen Fan finished speaking, Mo Jingyao took the lead and refused instead of Yu Se.
That look was simply declaring that the metaphor belonged to him, and no one could get involved or get close to it.
Chen Fan frowned slightly, "Then I'll ask Miss Yu to come to my place every day starting from tomorrow. I'll welcome you. Thank you."
"Sorry, that's not possible either." As a result, Mo Jingyao refused without any hesitation.
Mo Jingyao refused one after another, and Chen Fan suddenly became angry, "I'm sorry, I'm asking about Miss Yu, not you, Mo Jingyao."