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Shangquan Yidao is annoyed at Zhuang Zhiqing's eyes, but as a master of his generation, the master of Japanese swordsman, he disdains to talk with a girl in her early twenties.

However, Shangquan Yidao's disciples were filled with indignation and murmured. It seemed that if they did not agree with each other, they were ready to show their arms and put their sleeves together to teach Zhuang Zhiqing a lesson.

Chatter on!

The person in charge of the program group next to him communicated with the translator, and the translator kept up with Quan Yidao in whispering. Unfortunately, Shangquan Yidao kept a straight face and said nothing. Obviously, he was holding on to this matter.

"Zhuang, don't say such cruel words. Otherwise, you can go to find your cousin and let him show up. It seems that if he doesn't show up, it's not over." The people of the program group followed Zhuang Zhiqing in a low voice.

Zhuang Zhiqing pursed her lips and nodded, "OK, I'll find him."

"Go and come back."

……

After a while, Zhuang Zhiqing pulled Qin Yang out.

The flash is on and off.

Regardless of how to say, cousin hand in hand, still looks very loving.

Qin Yang is also a white training suit, but different from women's, men's style is more spiritual. Qin Yang's breath is astringent, which is no different from ordinary people's, but its upright posture is different from ordinary people's.

He is handsome, tall and straight. His hair is not long and tidy after his ears. He is very elegant.

Just in Qin Yang's face, it seems to see some impatient expression.

Of course, Qin Yang would not care what the media said. If Zhuang Zhiqing hadn't asked for a long time and massaged his shoulder, and finally kiss for a long time, Qin Yang could not help being dragged to the door by her.

Click! CLICK!

There are not many front-end photos of Qinyang, and the flashing lights are constantly on.

Qin Yang out of the door, saw a knife on the spring of this group of people, a casual glance.

Not to mention, Shangquan Yidao looks more elegant than Qinyang.

Japan's unique "hotel style bathrobe" training clothes, with a belt around the waist, white socks, clogs and toes, all of which are sunk in.

I don't know how this dress came from.

Although I don't like this kind of dress up, I have to say that Shangquan looks like a man in his fifties. His hair is black. He seems to have dyed white hair around him. He stands on his shoulders and has a calm face. He exudes a kind of temperament from his body.

Qinyang looks at Shangquan Yidao, and Shangquan Yidao also looks at Qinyang.

Two people's eyes collide with each other.

Qin Yang suddenly grinned and gave him a mouthpiece, "garbage!"

He didn't make a sound, but his mouth shape was very big and slow. As long as he knew Mandarin, he could understand the meaning of Qinyang's mouth in an instant.

Shangquan was stunned by a knife. He didn't understand it, but it was not good or bad.

The little translator also changed his face and said something in Shangquan Yidao's ear.

Shangquan suddenly became angry. He could hold his own identity and not quarrel with Zhuang Zhiqing. However, Qin Yang was different. No matter what age, master Kaiyuan could be equal to him.

"Bagaya road." Shangquan had a violent drink with a knife.

"Silly beep." Qin Yang murmured. He turned his head and did not look at him. Instead, he frowned at the reporter and said, "take photos, endless photos. Is there any problem in the end? If you have, ask quickly. If you don't, I'll leave. "

"Mr. Qinyang, how many% of you think you can win the first master of Japan in today's contest?"

I'm off topic. Hello!

Qin Yang gave a white look and didn't pay any attention.

Next to him, someone asked, "Hello, headmaster Qin. I'm from XXX entertainment. I want to ask, what's the reason why Shangquan Yidao's apprentice was seriously injured by you before?"

"Wait, what are you talking about? Who am I seriously injured? " Qin Yang was puzzled.

Reporters are also a Leng, and then crackling began to explain, and look at Qin Yang's appearance, seems to have nothing to do with him, or pretend to be stupid.

After a while, the reporters finished.

Qin Yang said: "I take a bath and change clothes in the rest room. How can I fight the devil? And a little devil, worth my shot? Just say he... "

Qin Yang raised his hand and pointed to Shangquan's sword not far away, and scorned to sneer, "if it wasn't for the names of the first master of Japan, the first swordsman, and the imperial warrior licking the emperor, I wouldn't have dared to compete with him."

In fact, Qin Yang can admit that he directly told Wu Mei about being teased. However, Qin Yang did not do so. At that time, there was no camera and no outsider. There was only one Xia Yun, and Xia Yun did not see the specific situation.

Qin Yang can not admit it. Otherwise, when hiroji sasoda returns home, he will hang up, and public opinion will think that Qin Yang beat him and leave behind a secret wound.

So simply don't admit it now. When the time comes, sasoda kuanji is dead or alive. It has nothing to do with Qinyang.

Qin Yang is afraid of trouble.

The reporter held up the microphone, "then why did the other party say that you hurt the Hiroshi sasoda?"

"Can you believe the words of the Japanese? What does he say? " Qinyang road.The translator said Qin Yang's words with Quan Yidao.

Shangquan's face sank with a knife, and it was black again.

The translator explained: "the master of Shangquan said that as a master, he didn't even have such a responsibility. He didn't dare to admit what he did. You are not worthy to compete with him."

With a smile, Qin Yang responded: "take less words to excite me. If you have any words, I'll leave them for a while and say them with fists on the challenge arena."

Qin Yang waved his hand and said to Zhuang Zhiqing, "come on, I thought there was something important. Don't call me this stupid thing of Japanese people. It's boring."

Qin Yang came fast and walked fast. He looked like "Laozi is the second best in the world". He made people speechless.

As for the incident that Sakata kuanji was injured before, whether Qin Yang started it or not, we don't know who to believe.

Of course, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that the smell of gunpowder is very strong before the competition, so it will be very fierce in the competition.

The reporters began to write articles to report the incident in real time.

"I thought you would admit it directly, and then tell everyone that it's my hand. How about it?" Zhuang Zhiqing chuckled.

"Am I such a man? You're talking about this. It's like a rude man. " Qin Yang turned his mouth.

"Isn't that what you are like?" Zhuang Zhiqing has big eyes.

Bang!

Qin Yang lowered his hand and slapped him.

Zhuang Zhiqing's expression changed, and quickly looked around, and confirmed whether there was a camera, just did not have a good breath of white Qinyang one eye, way: "in public, how to be seen?"

"It doesn't matter if I see my cousin beating my cousin." Qin Yang returned.

"It's a cousin beating a cousin. I'm a cousin outside." Zhuang Zhiqing corrects a way, also murmured in the heart, and I am three years older than you.

Two people talk and laugh, fight and make trouble and return to the rest room.

When there is no one, there will be a burst of intimacy.

Since that night taught Zhuang Zhiqing "misty rain map" after, two people always let go of a lot, only the last trace of reserve.

This may be what Zhuang Zhiqing wants. She is different from Zhuang Yan. What she likes may be long-term love. Slowly, the frog is boiled in warm water.

Now that's how she feels.

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