Chapter 2005

"Ha ha ~"

"commander in chief, master Wei Qing is a famous strong man in Thailand."

"Learn from South Asia champion!"

"All over the body, it's all real Kung Fu, which can't be compared with that of a nameless rat."

"Master Wei Qing's fist, not to mention a small sandbag, is a bull here, can also be hit by master Wei Qing's fist!"

Being praised by Wuyang, Lin Qinghe is no doubt full of smile, only feel the light on his face.

When he said this, Lin Qinghe held his chin high and looked at Ye Fan with disdainful eyes.

He thought that he would see Ye Fan shocked and frightened.

However, he was disappointed.

He found that the young man, above his delicate face, was full of peace. It didn't make any waves.

Moreover, it seems that he never looked here, but just sat there and tasted the tea with his head down.

"The posh boy!"

"I'm young, but I'm pretty good at it?"

"But there's no use in it."

"The position of the chief drillmaster is already my brother Wei Qing."

Lin Qinghe sneers in his heart, and soon looks away from Ye Fan and continues to brag about Wei Qing.

Listening to the admiration of Wuyang and others, Wei Qing forehead face that wipe proud, no doubt more distinctive.

He turned around and looked at Wuyang and others, but with a proud smile: "what is a cow?"

"Thai boxing is the first of the hundred fists. One of my fists can break stones, break stones, and break gold and jade."

"Not to mention a bull?"

Deep words echo quietly.

All of a sudden, the whole room is filled with Wei Qing's soul stirring.

Wu Yang and others applauded and applauded one after another!

"Ha ha ~"

"well said!"

"I have always thought that one hundred boxing techniques should be respected by Chinese boxing."

"But now it seems that I am shallow in Wuyang."

"It turns out that Thai boxing is the first of the hundred."

"When I see you today, I really deserve the name!"

"Open the stele, crack the stone, destroy the gold and break the jade?"

"Ha ha ~"

"master Wei, you are a god man indeed!"

"This cup of wine, on behalf of the Jiangdong military region in Wuyang, to you."

"After today, you, master Wei Qing, will be the chief instructor of our Jiangdong military region!"

Wuyang laughs, and naturally feels happy to have such a strong man under his command.

Between Wei and Yang, he would like to drink wine.

"The head of a hundred fists?"

"Nonsense."

However, in Wuyang, Lin Qinghe and others began to toast to Wei Qing.

Suddenly, a low drink, but quietly spread out.

It was not loud, but it was certainly loud in the quiet room.

All of a sudden, Wuyang and others were shocked.

All the people present turned their heads and looked at the sound source one after another.

There was a boy sitting there.

He had a cool look, and there was no joy or sorrow on his delicate face.

The tea cup is still in hand, and the fragrance of tea is dense in front of him.

After the words fell, he even lowered his head and took a sip on the cup.

From the beginning to the end, his eyes did not fall on them.

"This ~"

"this... This..."

seeing such a scene, Wuyang and others were undoubtedly furious, and their old faces were extremely black, and as ugly as they wanted to be.

This son of a bitch is just talking nonsense. The key is not even looking at them.

What does that mean?

In his eyes, they even let him face up to the qualifications, do not have?

Ye Fan's arrogance and arrogance, no doubt let Wuyang extremely angry!

Bang ~

however, before Wuyang could speak, Lin Qinghe was the first to blow up.

He picked up the glass on the table and banged it on the floor.