Chapter 199

When you come to the villa of the Song family, song Zong is away. It seems that you don't see Song Yi. Only Bai Ping is at home.

"How are you, aunt." Yin Ziyu said hello when he entered the door and sat on the sofa in the living room.

Seeing that Yin Ziyu came uninvited, Bai Ping first looked around nervously and found that he didn't mean any harm. Then she came to Yin Ziyu carefully and sat down, showing a sad and disappointed expression and said, "how can you do such a frightening thing, you child?"

Yin Ziyu picked his eyebrows and asked, "aunt, what's scary?"

"Amitabha, young people should pay attention to self-cultivation, abstain from anger and killing." Bai Ping said bitterly, "is there anything in the world that you can't settle down and have to choose to kill?"

Yin Ziyu blinked his eyes and made a sudden expression: "Oh, you said that day, aunt, you misunderstood. That day, I had a bit of trouble with the company's secretary Qian. The noise was quite fierce, so they left their Mercedes Benz on the side of the road. Who would have expected that there was a trouble. The police have been looking for me these two days, but fortunately, they have finally found out. It has nothing to do with me. "

Bai Ping looks at Yin Ziyu suspiciously and says: "really... Really?"

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, you can call Secretary Qian. The real culprit has already been arrested by the police, otherwise I can't appear in front of you safely, can't I? " Yin Ziyu replied with a smile.

"Amitabha, blessed by Bodhisattva!" Bai Ping quickly ran to the Bodhisattva and kowtowed a few heads. Then she came back again. With a look of fear, she said, "I'm scared to death. I said, you are just an ordinary security guard, and you are so honest, how can you kill so many people? Just clear up the misunderstanding. "

"And the general manager?" Yin Ziyu, who accepted the word "honest duty", looked around.

"Oh, changing clothes on it, and coming down soon. You can help yourself After that, Bai Ping returned to the Bodhisattva and prayed devoutly.

Yin Ziyu was bored in his spare time. He stood up and looked around at the decoration in the living room. After that, he went to the yard. Although he had been here several times, he didn't really take a serious look at the song mansion.

Looking up from the courtyard, the villa on the third floor is bright and clean, and the lighting conditions are very good, especially through the sunshine, you can even see the situation inside the second floor.

Yin Ziyu's eyes are slightly stunned. He finds Song Yi on the second floor dancing gently at the window. His movements are a little similar to his kung fu. However, it is only similar in shape. The verve and skill are totally wrong, and there is no way to cultivate the true Qi.

"Well, the general manager also likes Gu Wu's Kung Fu." Lin Ziyu talks to himself with a smile. Seeing that Song Yi finds herself, she quickly stretches her arm and waves her hand.

Song Yi quickly stops the action, a trance look appears on her face, quickly conceals it, turns around and leaves the window.

But after a long time, Song Yi came downstairs in her training suit and covered her slim figure. However, her hair, which was always on the top of her head, stretched out and tied a ponytail in the back of her head, exposing her clean and delicate forehead. It looks capable and elegant, completely different from the usual temperament.

Looking at the horsetail hanging on the back, yingziyu's eyes showed a trance and murmured: "Princess..."

"What?" Song Yi didn't hear clearly.

Yin Ziyu quickly changed the topic with a smile: "nothing, general manager has also learned martial arts?"

Song Yi shook her head expressionless, but her face was slightly unnatural. She turned back to Bai Ping and said, "I'm going to learn Taekwondo."

"Go ahead and learn some self-defense skills." It's rare for Bai Ping to have a favorable attitude towards gun dancing.

Two people soon on the road, Song Yi did not let the other bodyguards follow, just with Yin Ziyu a person.

However, Yin Ziyu is always curious about how Song Yi understands her Kung Fu. Although her movements are not in place at all, they are very consistent. Obviously, she has practiced them more than once.

On the way, I finally couldn't help looking at Song Yi in the rearview mirror: "general manager, who taught you that set of actions?"

Song Yi glanced at him gently, then lowered her head to play with her mobile phone. She didn't bother to answer.

Yin Ziyu closed the door and didn't dare to provoke the iceberg. He was very depressed all the way.

Located on the most luxurious central street in the center of the city, Weizhen martial arts school is one of the two most famous martial arts schools in Nancheng. Wang Guojun, the curator of the martial arts museum, is also a man of high prestige in Nancheng. Although he has no Kung Fu, he manages the martial arts museum with his flexible mind and extensive contacts.

Many big bosses and people from all walks of life like to come to him to keep fit, or learn some so-called Chinese Kung Fu.After these years of hard work, it can be regarded as occupying half of the whole South City. The other one was founded by H people. Because of business competition, the relationship between the two is not harmonious.

What's more interesting is that the headquarters of the two gymnasiums are all on central street. They are separated by up to 200 meters from each other, and there are often some small frictions between them. Most of them will take the way of challenging each other.

When Yin Ziyu drove to Weizhen martial arts school, the huge parking lot was full of cars. After a half turn, he found a parking space. He just wanted to turn around and turn in. A black Lamborghini came rushing from the other direction. It was Yin Ziyu who gave them the parking space.

Shit, you think it's beautiful.

Yin Ziyu rolled his eyes and pressed the handbrake. Rolls Royce swung his tail and fell into the parking space first.

The Lamborghini braked quickly, honked the horn several times angrily, and the window came down. A coquettish woman in the co pilot held out her hand to compare her middle finger. Then she turned around and went to other places to look for a parking space.

"This is the coach of the H national martial arts school, the black belt of Taekwondo. Last week they were not there. When the two clubs challenged, they fell behind. They should have come back to find a place Song Yi explained in the co pilot, as if she had been familiar with this kind of scene for a long time.

They got out of the car, and a man and a woman came down from the Lamborghini in the opposite aisle.

Yin Ziyu's eyes brightened and almost whistled. Because in addition to her heavy make-up, the woman of H country is wearing a tight leather dress, which shows her proud figure with protruding front and warping back, which is extremely attractive.

If it wasn't for Song Yi's contrast, he might have run to chat up in Korean.

That man's appearance is more rough, bronze skin, tight upper body vest, chest and abdominal muscles are highlighted, the lower body is loose jeans