The front hall of the martial arts school.

Zhong Qing punches again and again. Now he has learned a lot from Yi Feng for so long. It's also a vigorous wind.

On the other hand, Ao Qing was lying on the ground, looking bored.

Tut.

The little boy's fist is much worse than his master's.

However, make complaints about what you feed me every day, forget it, I will not tuck you up.

Just then, a beautiful shadow came outside the martial arts school.

It is the demon ling'er who has been specially dressed, with beautiful facial features and enchanting body charm. Behind him, there are bursts of fragrance. The eyes of the passing people in the street explode.

But the demon spirit didn't even look at these people, and his eyes were completely in the martial arts school in front of him.

She took a deep breath and looked nervous.

Because she looked at the martial arts school so closely. Of course, she wanted to have a good relationship with Yi Feng in advance.

After all, there is a covetous Mao Yuner.

Although she doesn't pay attention to Mao Yuner in strength, and even her beauty is confident, she still has no bottom in her heart. After all, she doesn't know which one Yi Feng is good.

So she came in advance to take the lead.

Finally, she came to the door and looked at the shaking stone under her feet and the uncollected rags hanging on one side. She looked complex, but she didn't dare to act rashly. She gently shouted, "is there anyone?"

Hearing the speech, Zhong Qing, who was boxing in the museum, hurried out and said politely, "who are you looking for?"

"Hello, little brother, I'm looking for Mr. Yi."

The demon ling'er said with thousands of customs.

"Sorry, master is not here. Come back another day!" Zhong qinglue said apologetically.

"No?"

The demon spirit son raised his eyebrows, clenched his red lips, and then asked, "can you tell me where your master is going?"

"This..."

Zhong Qing looked embarrassed.

"Will you just tell me?"

The demon ling'er winked at Zhong Qing and asked in a myriad of ways, with a little bit of challenge Dou in his voice.

Zhong Qing's heart trembled. Facing the unique appearance of demon ling'er, he had no resistance at all. He blushed and stammered for a long time. Then he hesitated and said, "master went to Yihong hospital to find Miss and sister to fight the landlord."

"Yihong hospital?"

The demon ling'er's beautiful eyes flashed. It seemed that he had heard some incredible news. He hurriedly asked, "can you tell me, little brother, what is fighting the landlord?"

"Yes, yes..."

Zhong Qing was embarrassed and said in embarrassment, "it's about men and women!"

"Oh!"

The demon ling'er nodded deeply, looked at Zhong Qing with a smile and said, "little brother, you can't see that you still understand. Thank you today. My sister will introduce you another day."

Suddenly, Zhong Qing blushed and said, "this, this will be discussed later. You'd better go back first. I have to practice boxing."

Looking at Zhong Qing's appearance, the demon ling'er's beautiful eyes blinked.

Sure enough, there is a teacher, there is a disciple!

"Well, I won't bother you. You'd better go back to practice martial arts first. I'll go first." The demon spirit whispered.

Zhong Qing nodded and returned to the martial arts school.

Seeing Zhong Qing walking back to the martial arts school, the demon ling'er's red lips raised slightly. Although she didn't see Yi Feng, now she has got important information.

She was very worried. What if people like Yi Feng are not close to women?

After all, in his state, he is likely to forget these, but now he has the news. It seems that this gentleman is gentle on the surface, but he is not a serious man behind his back.

In that case, it would be much easier for her to achieve her goal.

She left the martial arts school with joy, but just two steps later, she stepped down and looked at the fast cloak hanging next to her.

After a long hesitation, she gritted her teeth and took the swift cloak into her hand.

"Ow!"

At the same time, Ao Qing, who was lying in the martial arts school, shouted.

Seeing this, Zhong Qing frowned, picked up the long knife Yi Feng gave him from the side, and rushed out.

And the moment I went out, I just saw the scene of demon ling'er walking hand in hand.

"How dare you steal?"

Zhong Qing's small face was angry and shouted, "you look so beautiful. I didn't expect you to be such a person."

The demon ling'er's face changed slightly. She didn't expect to be seen by Zhong Qing, but she wasn't flustered. She changed into a colorful look and said, "little brother, how did you give me this cloth? My sister agreed to introduce you to her."

"I told you to put down the rag." Zhong Qingyi shouted in earnest, "although it's just a rag, I see you clearly. I don't need you to introduce my little sister."

"Little brother, are you boring?" The demon ling'er continued to say with a smile.

However, now Zhong Qing doesn't eat her at all. As soon as the long knife in her hand comes out, her small body turns into an arc and rushes towards the demon spirit.

"Hum!"

"I'll do it with such a little tripod Kung Fu?"

The demon spirit disdained to smile.

But the next moment, an absolute pressure fell on her head.

what?

This knife is