After smoking two cigarettes, the swelling finally subsided naturally. The two returned to the villa with large and small bags. It was already sunset. Entering the hall, Meng Shicheng was sitting at the rosewood coffee table drinking Kung Fu tea, but Tang Guobin and others were nowhere to be seen.
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"Qingzi, come here for tea, authentic Yunnan old Pu'er." Meng Shicheng greeted Xu Qing warmly.
Xu Qing raised the plastic bag in his hand and said with a wry smile: "It's better to find a room to put these things in and take a shower on the way."
Meng Shicheng chuckled, picked up a small keychain-like gadget on the table and pressed it. In less than ten seconds, two young girls in maid outfits walked over from the back room and stood in front of Meng Shicheng with their hands hanging down.
Meng Shicheng stood up and took two steps forward, stuffing the small gadget in his hand into Xu Qing's pocket and saying: "Take this pager first. If you need anything, just press the button. Don't be polite. Just do it like at home." After that, he turned around
He turned to the two women and said, "Take Mr. Xu and Miss Lu to the guest room upstairs."
The two girls immediately stepped forward to pick up the bags and led them to the second floor. However, when arranging the room, Lu Yinxue asked for a separate room. Xu Qing did not object and let her go.
After arranging the room, Xu Qing remembered to call her sister-in-law to report that she was safe. She dialed the number and beeped twice to connect. Qin Bing's familiar voice sounded on the other end.
"Is it Qingzi?" There was a hint of urgency in his voice. It seemed that Qin Bing was really anxious after not hearing any news from his brother-in-law in the past two days.
"Well, it's me." Xu Qing's heart palpitated inexplicably, and she felt a surge of guilt.
"Are you okay outside? Why didn't you call me yesterday?" Qin Bing's voice was trembling.
Xu Qing was like a child who made a mistake at this time, and replied honestly: "I'm sorry, I forgot yesterday..." Yesterday, he was knocked unconscious by the flying Yanfu. How could he remember to call to report that he was safe?
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The other end of the phone pondered for a while, and then a faint voice came: "Are you crazy? From today on, you have to call me back before six o'clock every afternoon. Remember it."
Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Remember, I will call you on time starting tomorrow."
Qin Bing asked earnestly for a while before hanging up the phone. Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief and ran into the bathroom. After taking a bath, he picked up the phone and dialed Tang Guobin.
After waiting for a long time, no one answered. Xu Qing was about to give up when the phone rang, and Tang Guobin's breathless voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Qingzi, what do you want from me?"
Xu Qing rolled his eyes and said, "What are you doing? Hey?"
"Shit, I've been in the gym downstairs, and I'm getting ready to have a fight with Aloa Leopard. Are you interested in coming down and taking a look? Remember to bring your chewing gum."
Xu Qing's eyes lit up, he hung up the phone, grabbed the chewing gum from the plastic bag and ran away. To be honest, he had a passion for boxing and kicking kung fu, but he had never had the opportunity to get into it before, so he could only keep exercising.
After going downstairs, Meng Shicheng was still drinking tea. Xu Qing ran up and asked: "Brother Meng, where is the gym?"
Meng Shicheng pointed to a side door on the left. Before he could speak, Xu Qing rushed in. Inside was a spacious hall, at least two hundred square meters, covered with white velvet carpets and placed against the wall.
A lot of indoor fitness equipment was installed, and several boxing sandbags were hung. There was also a large open space in the middle, which happened to be the venue for Tang Guobin and Alo Abao to compete.
At this time, the shirtless Tang Guobin was confronting Ah Luo, while Ah Bao stood aside and watched. Xu Qing naturally joined the crowd.
"Ah!" Tang Guobin shouted loudly, his muscles suddenly bulged, his body flew forward, leaped into the air, and raised his right foot high to kick the opponent's chest fiercely.
A Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, he stepped aside to give way to a kick, and raised his iron fist to hit Tang Guobin's knee. It was a punch that was so heavy and powerful that it was so forceful that if he was hit, the opponent would just hug his legs and roll around.
Tang Guobin's body still maintained the forward momentum, he bent his right foot back, twisted his waist, crossed his left leg and struck out, straight at A Luo's waist, and delivered a beautiful double kick.
If A Luo insisted on hitting his knee with his fist, he would definitely be kicked by a flying kick first. Young Master Tang's two flying kicks were so clean that even Ah Bao could not help but move slightly.
"Hey!" A'luo didn't dodge, he lowered his waist and resisted the kick with his broad shoulders. The fist that hit Young Master Tang's knee suddenly opened and he clasped it downwards.
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Tang Guobin's body suddenly lost his balance, his whole body fell down, and he sat on the ground with a standard split. His left palm swept across, and a sharp palm knife cut towards A Luo's calf.
Xu Qing, who has a keen sense of hearing, heard a wisp of wind in his ears, which showed that the power of this palm sword was extraordinary. If it had hit A Luo, he would probably fall down on the spot.
A Luo also knew how powerful he was, so he jumped up to a height of more than one meter, avoiding the palm of the sword and slamming down with his fists like a mountain. Tang Guobin rolled on the spot, stood up in a hurry, raised his legs and took a photo over his shoulder.
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A Luo, who had no time to dodge, was swept away. He fell backwards two meters away on his back. As soon as his back hit the ground, he twisted his waist and jumped up. He threw forward and punched his opponent like a storm.
Tang Guobin also didn't expect this guy to be so strong in resisting blows. He moved his feet quickly and responded with a series of kicks.
Pa Pa Pa Pa - the fists and legs intersected, making a dull sound, but Tang Guobin, who used his feet, clearly had the upper hand. After resisting the opponent's fierce attack, he squatted down and swept out a kick, hitting the opponent's ankle, Pa Pa! Arrow Four
He fell to the ground on his back. The force of this move was so heavy that he could no longer jump up like before. At this moment, Mr. Tang's fist had already reached the tip of his nose.
The winner was decided, Tang Guobin was more skilled, but Xu Qing, who was sharp-eyed, noticed that this guy's calf trembled slightly. It seemed that A Luo's men were indeed tough enough, and the punch was really powerful.
This fight between the two was full of punches, legs and feet, and there was no showmanship at all. Xu Qing was so addicted to watching it that his impression of Young Master Tang completely changed. He was by no means a playboy on the surface.
This kind of fisting and kicking skills is enough to be proud of.