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Chapter 30: You Are a Bad Guy

Yang Meng threw a bamboo sword in his hand to Lu Xiaozhan, then made a sword dance with the sword in his hand, and said: "The art of swordsmanship has been around for a long time. A master like you should be familiar with it?"

Lu Xiaozhan curled his lips: "It's very strange! You are so familiar with it, I guess your brother was spanked by this thing a lot when he was a child?"

Yang Meng blushed, coughed dryly and said: "Um... the sword head is wrapped in cloth. It's not dangerous. Let's just make gestures like this."

Lu Xiaozhan glanced around and saw a plastic bucket in the corner, containing more than half of the bucket of dirty water. It was probably left by the cleaners who had not had time to empty it out after wiping the floor.

"How about this, let's add some color to the cloth on the sword head, and in the end, whoever has more color patches on his clothes will lose." Lu Xiaozhan took the bamboo sword from Yang Meng's hand and ran to pounce on it without waiting for his answer.

Puchi dipped his hands in the bucket of muddy sewage and secretly laughed in his heart: "Hey, I want you to be cool and wear such a white T-shirt!"

After mixing the dirty water, Lu Xiaozhan handed one of the bamboo swords to Yang Meng, stood two steps away and said, "Okay, come on, Brother Yang."

Yang Meng looked at it and saw that Lu Xiaozhan just casually held the bamboo sword behind his left hand and asked, "Aren't you ready?"

Lu Xiaozhan chuckled: "I don't know how to play with a sword anyway, that's all."

Yang Meng nodded, held the sword in front of him with both hands, and pointed the dirty cloth at Lu Xiaozhan. His smile faded, and he suddenly changed from a smiling pretty face to a... serious pretty face.

"Drink!" Yang Meng strode forward and thrust out a sword, pointing directly at Lu Xiaozhan's chest with the sword wind.

Lu Xiaozhan stood there leisurely with a smirk on his face, until the sword tip was about to hit him and he instantly dodged to the side. Yang Meng reacted very quickly, and as Lu Xiaozhan turned sideways, he turned his wrist, and the bamboo sword slashed horizontally and swept towards him.

Lu Xiaozhan's left rib.

Lu Xiaozhan, who was leaning sideways, was already standing on the edge of the field, with his right arm pressed against the fence. He wanted to avoid the bamboo sword unless he jumped out of the fence, but unexpectedly, his upper body leaned back, and the bamboo sword rubbed against the tip of his nose.

He scraped it over. As soon as the bamboo sword was swept away, he straightened his waist and stood up straight again.

All the police officers watching the game cheered loudly, including Zhai Nan, who had just climbed up from the ground, and clapped vigorously.

Seeing that the cross attack failed, Yang Meng swung his bamboo sword in the air half a circle, drew a beautiful arc from the left side to the top of his head, and then struck hard at Lu Xiaozhan's body that had just stood up straight.

When the tip of the sword quickly fell towards the top of Lu Xiaozhan's head, Yang Meng suddenly saw the evil smile in Lu Xiaozhan's eyes. Just as he was suspicious, Lu Xiaozhan swung his left hand and swept it across Yang Meng's chest a few times as fast as lightning, then withdrew his hand and struck it in front of his forehead.

block.

The hilt of the sword held in Lu Xiaozhan's hand was facing upwards, blocking the blade of Yang Meng's bamboo sword. Before Yang Meng's bamboo sword could be retracted, Lu Xiaozhan kicked off his foot, rushed forward with his upper body, and turned back with his left hand.

He held the bamboo sword and swept it towards Yang Meng's throat.

Yang Meng was shocked. He was about to retreat quickly, but he found that Lu Xiaozhan's right hand had pressed hard on the back of his head at some point, making it impossible for him to dodge even half a step. At this time, the blade of the bamboo sword had already caught him.

Throat.

Just like the scene when Zhai Nan was kicked away, the audience was silent. After a long time, Yang Meng lowered his bamboo sword, sighed, and returned to his smiling face and said: "I lost, I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

"

Lu Xiaozhan let go of his hand and took two steps back. He also imitated Yang Meng and looked at him with a smile, and pointed at Yang Meng's chest.

Yang Meng looked at himself blankly, and suddenly a smile froze on his face. He saw a dirty "z" clearly painted on the front of his white T-shirt, which was soaked in wet cloth.

"You..." Yang Meng was stunned. He thought carefully about it, and remembered the few sweeps he made before Lu Xiaozhan pushed away his bamboo sword. Then he was surprised and said, "You are so fast. You wrote a letter and you still had time to block it."

My sword."

Just when Lu Xiaozhan was about to say something modest, Yang Meng shouted as if he had remembered something: "Lu Xiaozhan! Did you do it on purpose? You also drew a Z character and thought you were Zorro? My new clothes!"

Lu Xiaozhan stuck out his tongue, and while Yang Mengjun's face turned black and he was mad, he quietly slipped aside, came to An Qi's side, and asked with a smile: "Honey, am I handsome?"

An Qi glanced at Lu Xiaozhan, covered her mouth and chuckled: "You are a bad person!"

When leaving the criminal police team, all the police officers asked Lu Xiaozhan to come back when he was free. They all wanted to learn the enviable kung fu. Many people secretly said that if they learned it well, they would no longer be afraid of Captain Zhai's violence. For this reason, Lu Xiaozhan said:

Zhai Nan felt extremely sympathetic and decided not to treat him to lunch today. After all, he was not able to move around freely yet.

Lu Xiaozhan managed to appease Yang Meng's impending impatience and exchanged a lunch for his forgiveness. Of course, he still had no money. In the end, An Qi still paid the bill, but Yang Meng was too embarrassed to let the girl treat him.

, paid for it himself.

In fact, Yang Meng's skills are not much worse than Lu Xiaozhan's, but Lu Xiaozhan is better because of his flexible mind and better adaptability. He deliberately forced himself to the fence, making Yang Meng think that he could not avoid it, and caught him off guard.

Yang Meng was caught off guard and was struck by the attack. During the meal, Lu Xiaozhan carefully analyzed the situation and their respective combat capabilities with Yang Meng. He really complimented Yang Meng on his skills and claimed that if he was serious

After a fight, he might not be able to beat Brother Yang. This made Yang Meng forget to pursue Zorro, and even willingly paid the bill.

"Xiao Zhan, why are you going this afternoon?" An Qi asked Lu Xiao Zhan when she left the hotel.

"I want to go to the military region to find my third uncle." Lu Xiaozhan thought for a while. He had some questions about An Xili and wanted to talk to Anshan. Then he pretended to be embarrassed and asked Yang Meng: "Brother Yang, are you going back to the military region? Hehe...

…If you want to go back, take us back by the way.”

Yang Meng returned to his smiling look at this time: "I really want to go back to the military area, so I will take you two back."

Just when Lu Xiaozhan wanted to say thank you or other polite words, Yang Meng added: "You happen to be helping me wash my clothes. If you don't have the confidence to wash them well, don't come with me."

"Brother Yang..."

"kindness?"

"you're a bad guy!"


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