At this moment, Ye Ziqin, who had just come out of the company and was about to buy breakfast, walked to a street with few pedestrians. Suddenly, a black shadow ran over from behind her. Ye Ziqin was taken away, and the satchel in her hand disappeared.
The man in the peaked cap ran away with his head lowered.
"Robbery!" Ye Ziqin reacted and shouted. The bag contained various documents for her, as well as important documents from the company.
But she was wearing high heels, and she was a woman who was not as physically strong as the other woman, so she couldn't catch up. As for the pedestrians on the street, they all showed weakness and no one wanted to cause trouble for her.
At this time, Ye Ziqin stumbled and fell to the ground. A piece of skin fell off his palm, which caused burning pain.
Seeing that the robber was about to run away, suddenly a man from the side kicked the robber and kicked him away. The robber dropped the snatched satchel, covered his belly, and forced himself to pull out.
Just run.
The man originally wanted to chase him, but when he saw Ye Ziqin lying on the ground, he picked up the satchel on the ground and walked over quickly.
Ye Ziqin had already climbed up on her knees. When she saw the man in front of her who was 1.8 meters tall and very handsome, she looked at herself and said, "Beauty, are you okay?"
Taking the satchel handed over by the other party, Ye Ziqin quickly thanked you: "Thank you, I'm fine."
"I see you hurt your palm, why don't I take you to the hospital?" The man asked with concern, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Ziqin, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"It's just a small matter. I'm still rushing to work, so I can just put a band-aid on it." Ye Ziqin shook his head and refused. After thinking about it, he took out his business card and gave it to him, "I'm very busy at work today. I'll thank you when I have time."
The man took the business card and glanced at it, a bright light flashed in his eyes, "It turns out that she is the beautiful president of Tianmei Company. It is better to meet her than to be famous. My name is Duan Shanhe." After that, he stretched out his hand.
Ye Ziqin glanced at him coldly, smiled slightly, but did not shake hands with him, turned around and walked towards the company door.
Duan Shanhe looked at the business card in his hand, and the corner of his mouth raised with a sinister look, "I didn't expect that she is still a rich and beautiful woman. If I can pick up this girl and have both wealth and beauty, why would I be a coolie?"
After Ye Zi walked away, Duan Shanhe put away his business card and walked into an alley. The man wearing a peaked cap was standing inside smoking, "Brother, your kick just now almost knocked my waist away.
You have to pay this price..."
"There are five thousand yuan in this card." Duan Shanhe directly threw a bank card to him. When he caught up with Ye Ziqin, he was worth tens of millions, and an investment of several thousand yuan was nothing.
After finishing the work, Duan Shanhe stopped a taxi and said, "Master, go to the 'Longhu Martial Arts School'."
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A few children were chatting, but Zhuo Bufan was being ignored along the way. Naturally, he didn't care about it. What he was thinking about was the martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom. Maybe it was the same as the Long family's mental method, practicing externally and internally to practice Qi.
The car drove for about twenty minutes and stopped at a busy street in the city center. There was an alley in it that the car couldn't enter, so everyone had to walk in.
It turns out that there are still some places that have not been transformed in the reinforced concrete metropolis. For example, there are still old-fashioned courtyard houses on the left and right sides of this alley. The walls are covered with ivy and violet flowers, with green and purple colors matching each other, which is pleasing to the eye.
Everyone stopped at the door of a courtyard. The door of the courtyard was open. Several young men wearing black martial arts uniforms with the word dragon and tiger embroidered on their sleeves were laughing and drinking inside. Some were boxing, some were practicing martial arts with wooden stakes, and some were
The others were playing sandbags in Zhamabu.
"The day's plan starts in the morning, don't be lazy," a woman wearing a white martial arts uniform with a ponytail said while pacing.
"Cousin." Yuan Shuang shouted happily to the woman.
Ye Xuan poked Zhuo Bufan's arm and said, "I didn't expect cousin Yuan Shuang to be so beautiful. She is indeed a relative who has inherited the gene."
"These are your friends? You said you brought them here to visit?" the woman said, raised her head and glanced, and was suddenly startled.
Zhuo Bufan looked at the woman, with a bitter smile on his lips, secretly thinking that the world is so small, and the woman in front of him was actually Ye Ziqin's best friend Chen Min.
Chen Min just glanced at him and passed him by, pretending not to recognize him. Ye Ziqin didn't like others to know about her relationship with Zhuo Bufan, and Chen Min also knew this.
Looking at the apprentices who were practicing, Li Hu said with disdain in his eyes: "It turns out that Longguo's martial arts is just about making sandbags and wooden stakes here, and also jumping on horseback? Are they capable of actual combat?"
Li Hu and Zhang Kai are both from sports schools. They have been training since they were young. Now they have been recruited as reserve members of the provincial Sanda team. Both of them think this kind of Dragon Kingdom Kung Fu that only exists in martial arts novels is funny.
That's all.
Chen Min frowned, these words were clearly provoking their Longhu Martial Arts School.
"The traditional martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom emphasizes the unity of essence, energy and spirit. It involves training the muscles, bones and skin on the outside and a stream of qi on the inside. Those with a little mastery can break stone monuments and crack rocks, and more advanced ones can even step on snow without leaving a trace and stand on water." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
said.
"You can still walk in the snow without leaving a trace, and you can stand on the water? How about making a movie?" Zhang Kai sneered coldly.
Chen Minduo glanced at Zhuo Bufan, but he didn't expect that he actually knew about Dragon Kingdom martial arts. With the economic reform and the invasion of foreign cultures, many young people are not interested in traditional martial arts culture and pursue fashion. Maybe he came from something
It seems from the classics.
"What he said is right. If you are a real master, you can indeed pick flowers and flying leaves to hurt people, and walk on water." Chen Min said aloud.
Li Hu said disdainfully: "Forget it, those kung fu skills are all faked in the movies by showing off wires."
As soon as he said these words, all the disciples practicing around him showed dissatisfaction. A martial arts disciple who was not fat, not thin, nor tall, and had dark skin stood up. He looked like he was eighteen or nineteen years old, and he had a straight figure.
He was not even tall and muscular, but with a crew cut, he glared at Li Hu and said, "Are you here to cause trouble?"
"I'm not causing trouble, I'm just expressing my opinion." Li Hu curled his lips and said, after all, this is someone else's home court.
Yuan Shuang also frowned and said: "Li Hu, this martial arts gym belongs to my cousin's house, please don't cause trouble."
"Sister Shuang, I didn't cause any trouble, I just said it casually." Li Hu spread his hands in a helpless manner.
Chen Min pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Xiaoshuang, since your friend has an opinion, let's discuss it until the point is reached."
"Cousin, he didn't mean that." Yuan Shuang said nervously. Cousin's character is the most unwilling to admit defeat. This Li Hu hit the muzzle of the gun.
"Am I afraid?" Li Hu said without fear.
Everyone simply made a space for them, and the martial arts disciple said: "My name is Chen Sheng."
"Li Hu."
The two of them were at war with each other. Li Hu clenched his fists and his palms were covered with thick calluses. They were all trained by beating sandbags for a long time. No matter it was speed or strength, he could
Far superior to ordinary people, so I am full of confidence. (To be continued)