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Chapter 71 Infatuated President

Anfiya then showed a sweet smile and said: "Brother Lieniu, you are finally here. I was so anxious just now. You see, these people are all waste. They usually can boast better than the other, but in the end they all suffer at the critical moment."

Even if you can’t afford it, you are still the best!”

Lieniu stretched out his big hand and held Anfiya in his arms. He said with a smile on his face: "Of course, Anfiya, no matter which battlefield it is, I am the best! Now your other boyfriends are

Hang up, it looks like I will be the only one to accompany you tomorrow night."

Anfiya smiled delicately and said, "That's what you wanted. Brother Lieniu, I'll rely on you to protect them tomorrow night."

Lieniu grinned and said: "No problem, little beauty, if you don't like whoever you like, I will kill him directly!"

Anfiya smiled charmingly and said: "Okay, Brother Lieniu, but we are going to a social party, not to cause trouble. You must not beat people as badly as you did tonight. If you scare my lovely ones,

My classmates are not good!"

Lieniu laughed and said: "Anfiya, don't worry, I will definitely love your female classmates as much as I love you."

The acquaintance between Lieniu and Anfeiya can be regarded as an accidental necessity. As Wen Julun's bodyguard, Lieniu has not yet reached the point of 24-hour personal protection, but the remaining time at his disposal is not much.

During the work breaks, which inevitably seem boring, he likes to go to some stimulating places to completely relax his mind and body, and even make him happy. These places include underground boxing rings, the Internet, etc.

So after he came to the Black Swamp one time, he met the incomparably beautiful Anfiya, and she immediately got attached to him like a bee encountering nectar. When Anfiya saw his extraordinary conversation and skills, she immediately became his concubine.

Yes, it's better.

As they are also relatively open-minded in certain aspects, they actually enjoy this way of getting along with each other from time to time.

Anfiya drank another glass of wine and said, "Brother Lieniu, why do you suddenly have time to spend with me? Your boss approved your leave?"

Lieniu drank down a glass of whiskey in one gulp and said, "For my little beauty, even if the boss wants to fire me, I have to find time to come out."

Anfiya shook her head and said, "I asked you to accompany me to a reunion with my classmates before, but you always said you didn't have time. Why are you so active this time?"

Lieniu chuckled and said, "I know some people in your school, so I'll take this opportunity to go there and say hello if I meet them."

Anfiya asked in confusion: "Who is it?"

Lieniu smiled coldly and said: "How can you possibly know a little person? But he may not be qualified to participate in the party tomorrow night. I just went to have a chance - the most important thing is to accompany my little beauty.

ah!"



Almost at the same time, in the martial arts gym, a building on the north side of the Oscar campus that looks like a giant fist raised toward the sky, many diligent young martial arts students were training hard.

In a special arena in the martial arts hall, a group of young people wearing white military uniforms and black belts around their waists were surrounding a young figure wearing light blue clothes.

The man was tall and tall, with thick black hair. The most noticeable thing was his two straight eyebrows that were as sharp as knives. His eyes were resolute and powerful, and his cheeks were angular. At this moment, the whole man was facing a group of opponents who were eyeing him. But there was no trace of him.

I was nervous and restless, just standing there quietly. Like a sharp sword standing upside down against the sky, it naturally exuded bursts of cold air, but made the pores of the people around me stand up, and the pressure gradually increased.

Finally, someone in the crowd couldn't bear the pressure and roared. He quickly rushed towards the young man with sword eyebrows, made a fist in his hand, and hit him head-on without reservation!

When the people around him saw his actions, they were like warriors preparing to charge who finally heard the attack trumpet, and gathered their strength. Either with fists, palms, kicks, or stamps, without any trace of

The reserved ones attacked the young man.

It seems that in their eyes, the young man is not a person, but more terrifying than thousands of troops combined, so they do not hold back any time they take action and go all out!

Just after the first person moved, the young man followed suit.

Instead of retreating, he advanced forward and faced the man's fist with his whole body. Then, with incredible speed, his left hand came back first and hit the man's ribs. Then he threw him aside hard, just blocking it.

A few menacing fists from behind...

Then, without stopping at all, his body suddenly swooped down, barely avoiding a kick from the right, and then flew backwards with a flying kick, knocking the man away. Then he put his hands on the ground and made a three-step move.

Swinging his legs at 160 degrees, knocking down all the people who had rushed to him!

At this time, someone finally took advantage of the chaos and rushed behind him, hugged his upper body with both hands, and called for others to take advantage of the opportunity to attack quickly.

The young man with the sword eyebrows was still frightened, and suddenly he swung his right foot behind him. He stood on his left foot, turned over at 90 degrees, and pushed the person behind him under his right foot. Then he pulled up the person with both hands.

The man threw his body like a bag towards the surrounding people who were about to rush over...

A few minutes later, except for his proud and upright figure, the entire ring was filled with people lying around.

Compared with the scene at the beginning, where everyone around him had been put down to the ground with groans, his position and posture had not changed, as if he had never moved.

Suddenly, a pleasant female voice with a foreign accent came: "Wu Ming, you are great!"

It turns out that this sword-browed young man is the master who helped his classmates in Jiugang Village and knocked down Xiong Kong and other evil businessmen in one fell swoop. Wu Ming, the current president of the martial arts school!

Compared with before, Wu Ming was more energetic and exuded an aura of purity and strength. Obviously during this period of time, he had gained some new insights in martial arts.

Wu Ming's eyes, which were originally as cold as autumn, suddenly became alive, warm, and energetic after hearing this magnetic voice. He quickly turned around and saw a lovely girl.

He looked at himself with admiration.

I saw that she has the round and elegant facial features unique to Asians, her hair as beautiful as dark clouds, her big eyes, which are as attractive as containing black holes, her cute cheeks, small cherry lips, and snow-white neck, which makes people look at her at first sight.

Unforgettable! If I had to describe it in four words, it would be: angelic face.

She was wearing a white short skirt and a red ribbon. It was just a simple outfit, but it perfectly outlined her extremely beautiful figure. The most eye-catching thing was her amazing chest, which attracted people like magic.

The eyes of the opposite sex, as well as the slender waist and huge hips, if I could use the same four words to describe it, it would be: devil figure.

Combining such a face with such a figure is equivalent to the fusion of two extreme beauties. This is the perfect crystallization of a true angel and a devil. It can easily kill a male creature in seconds and corrupt a man at will.

The soul can indulge a pure male heart at will!

"Songdao!" Wu Ming's face showed a smile for the first time, like a sharp knife with a few flowers and leaves stuck on it, giving it a rare toughness.

It turns out that this girl who is so touching that even Wu Ming smiles is Matsushima, a Japanese international student who is one of the three beauties of the International College!

The moans around them suddenly disappeared, and the eyes of the lying bodies were involuntarily attracted to Songdao's alluring body, especially the chest area...

"Tonight's training ends here, disband on your own initiative!" Wu Ming put away the smile on his face, and then returned to his cold expression when he saw this.

After those people were all humming and wailing again, and reluctantly looked back and left after supporting each other, Wu Ming took her to a nearby lounge and asked with a rare gentleness: "Come here.

What do I do?"

Songdao blinked his big eyes, looked at him seriously for a few times, and then said in a coquettish tone: "Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Wu Ming was obviously at a loss and said: "No, just asking. Is there anything you can help me with?" (To be continued...)


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