In the beautiful eyes like stars, the hostility did not converge at all, but it was far from as fierce as the eyes just now.
"It's not her." Li Qing muttered to himself, but his attention was quickly occupied by the beautiful woman in his eyes. He turned his head and asked Long Wu, "who's the beautiful woman upstairs?"
Li Qing will ask this question for two reasons: first, the other party is a stunning beauty; second, even he doesn't know when the woman appeared upstairs.
Long Wu looked up and suddenly changed his face: "Lin Mengdie, the Lord you are looking for is coming."
"Lin Mengdie?" Li Qing was slightly stunned and suddenly realized that this Lin Mengdie was Lin Shiqing's daughter and Lin Yuan's sister.
Lin Qiuqiu looked in the direction of the two people's eyes. Her pretty face suddenly changed, her pupils narrowed, and quickly stood up: "sister Mengdie."
"HMM." Lin Mengdie just glanced at Lin Qiuqiu and nodded her chin.
"What a coincidence. I didn't expect to see sister Mengdie here." Lin Qiuqiu said sweetly, but before she finished, Lin Mengdie had turned around and left the railing, and her concave convex and exquisite body disappeared upstairs.
Lin Qiuqiu blushed, then pursed her lips, and sat down next to Li Qing. She looked a little wronged.
"Cut, drag what." Fang Yong stared at the direction Lin Mengdie left and said disdainfully.
Hong De had a faint smile on his face: "she didn't mean to target the young lady. Everyone in the Lin family knows that the big girl of the third master's family is cold to everyone."
Long Wu also nodded: "nature is so. I nodded only when I saw the young lady. If we changed old guys like us, she could be directly regarded as air. From the snack room to chant Buddha, my mind is naturally different from that of ordinary people."
On this point, Hong De and Long Wu maintained a high degree of unity like a united front.
Seeing what they said, Fang Yong naturally had nothing to say.
Li Qing secretly glanced at Lin Qiuqiu, then broke open a walnut and stuffed the dried fruit into her ruddy mouth.
"Why, I hate it." Lin Qiuqiu grumbled with her small mouth, stared at Li Qing and hissed. The just unhappiness seemed to be swept away in an instant.
Just at this time, a dull sound of footsteps sounded, and soon Da Wu's burly figure appeared at the entrance of the stairs.
As soon as Li Qing saw the man, he felt as if a nerve in his brain trembled slightly.
"It's him!" Li Qing finally found the source of the fierce look just now.
When Hong De saw Dawu, he couldn't help but be surprised: "brother Dawu, why are you here?"
His face was numb. Dawu didn't pay attention to Hong De. He went to Li Qing and stood still. His hands were folded. He said in a stuffy voice: "please give me some advice."
Li Qing stared at the string of Buddha beads on Dawu's neck, and then his sight jumped from the ring scar on his head, and an inexplicable meaning quietly appeared at the bottom of his eyes: "monk!"
The sudden appearance of the big monk made the atmosphere around suddenly stiff. Fang Yong has just won a game. At the moment, he is quite confident. At the moment, he tries to stand up, but Li Qingyi raises his hand and presses it down.
His face was slightly heavy. Li Qing whispered, "I'll come. You can't deal with it."
After drinking the last half of the beer, Li Qing slowly stood up, and his four eyes intertwined, as if they could burst into sparks.
Compared with Dawu's tall figure, Li Qing is a head short of height, but his aura is not reduced at all, which is quite tit for tat.
First of all, no one has taken advantage of the momentum.
After a while, Dawu first took a wrong step outside and pointed to the training platform: "please!"
Li Qing nodded, turned around and went out from behind the sofa. He jumped onto the training platform. There was a faint smile around his mouth and rubbed his wrist quite casually.
Hong De looks nervous. Although he doesn't like Li Qing and thinks that this young man is boastful and thinks highly of himself, Li Qing is brought by Lin Qiuqiu after all. No one will look good if he is hurt in the Teaching Hall.
Lin Qiuqiu was also a little worried. He leaned over and glanced at Long Wu. His eyes were full of worry: "what is the origin of this great martial arts?"
"Martial monk, whether it's strength or body skills, it's first-class." Long Wu said faintly. He had expected such a encounter for a long time, but he didn't care too much. If Li Qing wants to protect Lin Qiuqiu, he must cross the level of Da Wu.
Hong De sighed and whispered, "Miss, you're not in the family most of the time, so it's not strange that you haven't heard of this boy's name. A few years ago, the third master went out to worship the Buddha and brought such a man back from the deep mountains and forests. Later, he has been with the eldest lady. Look at his appearance, how can he have half Buddha nature?"
Lin Qiuqiu bit her lips with her teeth. She already knew most of it. The "big miss" in Hong De's mouth refers to Lin Mengdie. Since Dawu is Lin Mengdie's person, she would never dare to make trouble without her orders. Today's challenge is obviously directed at herself.
But at the same time, Lin Qiuqiu's heart is full of doubts. Lin Mengdie has always been weak and independent of the world. It's the first time that she comes to trouble so frankly. Some of them don't accord with her personality.
Long Wu rubbed his temples with his fingers and gently hissed: "I heard his name just when I came back to Lin's house a while ago. It is said that this great martial arts is cruel, slightly injured and severely disabled. Most people dare not fight him."
"That's good." Hong De nodded and looked at Lin Qiuqiu with some meaning: "at first, I expected him to help raise the younger generation. As a result, he was too cruel. He abandoned several of my good seedlings. He loved me for a while and almost caused trouble in the Teaching Hall."
Hong De deliberately said something more serious. He gave Lin Qiuqiu a preventive shot in advance. Don't expect Li Qing to be abandoned and settle the account with himself at that time.
As soon as Lin Qiuqiu's face changed, he hurriedly said, "it's not fast for Li Qing to come down."
Long Wu narrowed his eyes slightly and gently waved his hand: "let Li Qing down at this time. Where do you let his face go? And if it's Li Qing, no matter whether he can win or not, there must be no problem protecting himself under Dawu."
Hong De sneered: "dragon five, you think too much of that boy? You haven't seen Da Wu's Kung Fu. You don't know how powerful it is. Even if I go up, I'll die."
"You?" the Dragon five disdained his lips: "you three legged cat, don't come out and make a fool of yourself."
"You!" Hong De's face was a little strange. "Do you mean that this boy surnamed Li has better Kung Fu than me? Are you kidding?"
Long Wu glanced at Hong De, then stretched out his hand at Fang Yong: "where's the smoke?"
"Ah? What do you want cigarettes for?" Fang Yong was slightly stunned, but he took out cigarettes and lighters from his pocket and handed them to Long Wu.
Put something in his hand, Longwu took out a cigarette, stuffed it into his mouth and lit the fire. Fang Yong was annoyed at the sight: "the nurse asked you to quit smoking, don't you know?"
"I know." Long Wu nodded, vomited a cigarette ring, then took out the cigarette in his mouth and put it out in the ashtray on the table. Then, Long Wu grabbed a handful of leftover melon seed shells and threw them in. Then he filled the ashtray with iced beer and stirred it with that cigarette.
Fang Yong looked and couldn't help retching: "when did your taste become so heavy?"
With a smile, Long Wu leaned back and pointed to the ashtray on the table: "Hong De, dare you bet?"
The corners of his mouth twitched. Hong De asked, "what's the bet?"
"I bet Li Qing will win. If he loses or is even, I'll drink it!"
Staring at the ashtray with complex eyes, just a moment later, Hong De nodded fiercely: "shit, bet! Dragon five, I have to see what you look like when you drink this pile of fun today!"
Ha ha, laughing, Long Wu stretched out his hand and slapped Hong De in mid air.
Fang Yong, looking at the two goods, took a hard blow from the corners of his mouth and whispered, "it's fucking disgusting."
Lin Qiuqiu's eyes were just staring at the training platform, with a faint sadness on her pretty face.
After Li Qing, Dawu also turned on the training platform. When other thugs saw this coming up, they all retreated far away. Standing in the distance, watching the excitement, whispering one after another.
The Buddha beads on his neck were taken off and carefully placed in the corner of the training platform. Dawu shook his arms. In an instant, there was a crackling sound in his body. It just sounded terrible.
Li Qing's eyes were slightly frozen. He felt a little good before. The man in front of him really practiced his kung fu to the extreme. According to the Chinese martial arts, he had practiced at home.
"I won't keep my hand." Dawu's voice was cold.
"Don't worry, I'll keep my hand." Li Qing smiled at the corners of her mouth, and then hooked her fingers at Dawu.
With a low cry, Dawu rushed up without warning. Although he was tall, he was as fast as a whirlwind. In a moment, he rushed in front of Li Qing and threw his fist at Li Qing's face.
Li Qing's eyes flickered slightly. He turned to the side and raised his elbow against it. He was bumping into Da Wu's huge fist.
The two figures were deadlocked in the field, and no one could go further. It turned out that they were equal, no difference!
Moreover, because Da Wu started the attack first, Li Qing's strength was obviously stronger than him.
Da Wu Mu Ran's face finally changed a little. There was a dignified deep in his pupils. He took two steps back and bowed to Li Qing: "please consult your benefactor's name."
The corners of his mouth were slightly grinned. Li Qing replied with a smile, "Li Qing."
"I've written it down. I'm lucky to compete with you." Dawu said very seriously, then opened his hands like a roc spreading its wings and rushed up again.
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