Wei Xiang has known him for several years. A senior martial artist, his strength is much stronger than him. Even he said so. Obviously, this boy is quite strong, at least in Wei Xiang's heart.
When did such a young and powerful warrior appear in Hedong city?
During the banquet, many people looked at each other with familiar eyes.
Qian Yadong was stuck in place, his face sometimes green and white, and he was a little difficult to ride a tiger.
He wanted to quit, but if he really wanted to be so drunk, he turned around and walked away in full view of the public. Where did his face go, and how could he have the face to see people in the future?
If he had been a tactful person, I'm afraid he would have been stepped down. Unfortunately, he met Chen Shouyi, who was young and energetic.
Facing this kind of weak chicken of martial arts level, he is not used to this kind of person at all.
Chen Shouyi raised his chin, glanced at him with disdain, turned around and said to Wei Xiang, "when did you come?"
"Not long ago!" Wei Xiang held up his glass and glanced at Qian Yadong, laughing.
Feeling the hot eyes around, Qian Yadong stood in place with a gloomy face, his face muscles twitching, cloudy and sunny, and his contemptuous eyes were like a fuse, making his anger explode completely.
fuck your mother!
"Be careful!" At this time, Wei Xiang suddenly said, but his body did not move, and an interesting smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
Song Tingting, who was next to her, was scared and ready to scream.
In fact, there is no need to remind Chen Shouyi that he has also sensed the movement behind him.
His face was cold, he suddenly turned around and hit a rushing figure heavily with a whip leg.
Qian Yadong came quickly and went faster. He flew four or five meters away, rolled on the ground for more than a dozen times, and finally hit the buffet table, which stopped the momentum.
He stood up shakily holding the foot of the table. Venus rose in front of him, and he took a few steps. His body grabbed the tablecloth and slid to the ground. The seafood on the table was scattered on the ground.
There was a clatter, and all kinds of seafood were scattered on the ground.
The crowd, who was still bustling, suddenly burst into an uproar and looked stunned.
Soon, a martial artist who knew each other well rushed to pick up Qian Yadong and looked at Chen Shouyi. When Chen Shouyi looked, he quickly dodged his eyes and dared not look again.
He held Qian Yadong and walked quickly to the door without looking back, as if he was going to take him to the hospital.
Wei Xiang's face was slightly surprised and said, "you are stronger."
"Just a little progress." Chen Shouyi withdrew his eyes, picked up the plate, inserted a lamb chop and put it into his mouth.
He didn't use too much force in this whip just now, and when he kicked it forward, he recovered most of his strength. If he really moved, Qian Yadong couldn't stand up with this foot, and his head would have exploded long ago.
Songtingting stared at the senior with her heart beating violently and her face flushed.
Isn't the elder a martial apprentice? How did he kick the mysterious and powerful martial apprentice away.
It seems to be kicking!
She didn't see it at all, only saw the elder's body shake, and the other party's flew.
"Tingting, why are you still here? It's very late. Let's go back quickly!" At this time, song Qiran finally regained consciousness, walked quickly and grabbed song Tingting's arm.
Previously, he met several old friends and inevitably chatted a few more words. He let song Tingting wander around at will, but he didn't expect her to go where she was busy. If he had known that these martial artists were full of vitality, he would have to fight if they didn't agree with each other. He wouldn't have come with Tingting.
"Dad, it's still early. I'll stay a little longer." Song Tingting broke away from Song Qiran's hand and said.
"Didn't you just say it was boring and you had to leave?" Song Qi was stunned.
At this time, hearing the conversation between the two, Chen Shouyi turned around and politely said, "Oh, Hello, uncle."
"Oh, Hello, hello." Song Qiran didn't dare to neglect, and quickly stretched out his hand.
How can he not know this person? Isn't it the young martial artist who just beat the other party and couldn't stand up? I thought that a person who became a martial artist at such a young age must be arrogant and arrogant, with a cold and arrogant face. I didn't expect that he was quite polite.
okay? I feel a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.
However, he was not prepared to talk more. After today's events, he decided to stay away from a class of people in the future. It was too violent.
"Then let's leave first, and Tingting is gone!" Song Qiran said.
Song Tingting next to her clenched her skirt tightly and tried to keep calm for fear of being exposed in front of her father. At this time, hearing the speech, she hurriedly said, "well, let's go back."
She thinks it's better to go first. Anyway, there are many opportunities to see it in the future.
……
Song Tingting and her daughter left soon.
"No wonder! This little girl is very beautiful, but she is a little younger." Wei Xiang laughed and responded, "sorry, I forgot your age!"
Chen Shouyi took a depressed sip of coke: "don't think of me like you."
"Aren't you still a virgin?" Wei Xiang gave him a strange look.
Chen Shouyi hands a slight meal: "can not be so boring."
"I know a lot of famous socialites here. Their style is casual and you don't have to be responsible. Young martial artists like you like them best. How many would you like me to introduce to you?" Wei Xiang whispered.
"Get out!"
"Then I'll go first, and you can eat slowly by yourself." Wei Xiang laughed and said.
Wei Xiang was tall and strong, just like a small giant, which was frightening at the sight of people. Strangers were not allowed to enter. As soon as Wei Xiang left, Zhao Qing carefully gathered together. She looked at Chen Shouyi in surprise: "are you also a warrior?"
"What's strange about this? Many fighters come here." Chen Shouyi said as he ate.
"That's really why I don't know Mount Tai. Let's meet again. My name is Zhao Qing." Zhao Qing stretched out her hand and said that her attitude was no longer casual.
"Chen Shouyi!" He reached out and shook her hand.
Seeing that Chen Shouyi's attitude towards her was still the same as before, and she didn't see the wildness and ferocity in the fight, Zhao Qing relaxed in her heart.
Her charming eyes looked curiously at him and couldn't help asking, "your body really can't see that you are a martial artist. I thought you were an ordinary person. Aren't all martial artists very strong?"
"Maybe I'm born with a bad temper." Chen Shouyi explained.
In fact, he is not tall. Among ordinary people, he is a normal and strong figure, but he is still much worse than those martial artists.
Maybe it's the reason for the balance of his physical attributes. His agility and strength are highly consistent. His muscles are thin, dense and clustered, like twisted steel wires. The muscles are not as high as those ordinary martial artists, giving people a sense of visual oppression.
The two chatted coldly.
More than ten minutes later, Chen Shouyi took a towel from the waiter's plate and wiped his mouth: "I'm full, I'll go first."
"I'm leaving, too. Let's go!" Zhao Qing also got up and said.
They walked out of the hotel.
"Didn't you drive here?" Zhao Qing asked when she saw Chen Shouyi heading straight for the taxi in front.
"I don't have a car!" Chen Shouyi said.
In my heart, I must get a driver's license another day. It's too troublesome to have no car.
"Why don't I give it to you?" Zhao Qing turned her eyes and said.
"No need." Chen Shouyi said.
This is too much trouble for others!