C98

Tang Yawei's clubhouse was located at the other end of the park. In addition to occupying the beautiful scenery of the river, it also monopolized the dense forest in the park's depths.

In this era, the private occupation of public resources was still very serious. Through their personal relationship, they would occupy a suitable location in the park, build a villa, and use all sorts of methods to gain benefits.

The public lacked the means to form an overall public opinion pressure. It would take a very long time before they could gradually subdue such matters … Completely vanishing was impossible, but the smart privileged classes would always understand that they shouldn't be so flamboyant. They would have to take into account the feelings of the ordinary people.

On both sides of the street, there were three rows of quiet shade trees, emitting soft and beautiful lights. The street lamp was only the height of an adult man, but with a raise of his hand, one could feel the warmth emitted from the street lamps. A gust of wind blew past, causing the street lamp in the shape of a breathless wind lamp to sway, and the wind chimes to ring.

Zhao An had lived in the county for more than ten years and was not far from here. He actually only found out about this place today.

As the number of pedestrians dwindled, and the black-faced security guards patrolling with wolfdogs in the distance made people understand that this was a private area exclusive to the rich. Zhao An could not help but sigh with emotion, suddenly the thoughts of some people who had suddenly gotten rich were quite forward-looking, because now was the time for them to enjoy their wealth and power as they pleased.

Tang Ya Wei's clubhouse didn't have a name. It walked to the end of the path, and the thick, low iron gate was opened. No one asked, no one stopped, and no procedure was required.

It was a modern style building with a steel structure and a large amount of windows on the ground. Walking into the building, he saw a map of the area around the entrance and found that apart from the large public area, there were also male and female guests' areas. There were no special VIP rooms or things like that.

Tang Mi was a regular customer here, so this clubhouse could attract all of the nobles in the county, not to mention Tang Ya Wei herself was from a reputable family, so she also had her own resources and connections to run the clubhouse.

Zhao An's attention was attracted to one of the Ceylon hibiscus flowers by the door. Zhao An only glanced at it for a moment before shifting his gaze away … There was actually such a thing here.

"Aunt, why did you come back so late?" Tang Ya Wei walked out with a smile.

After all, they were related by blood, so there was nothing out of the ordinary about it. However, now that three women with similar appearances were standing together, it caused people to feel a bit dazzled. Even if it was not necessary, it was still a reminder from the bottom of their hearts that there was a completely different temperament between the three of them.

Tang Mang was mature and elegant, and his woman had gone through many years of experience. She had taken away her youth, but she had left behind a round, jade like brilliance. Some of her charm was even purer and more touching.

Tang Ya Wei's current appearance made people want to call her a beauty. She was dressed in green professional clothes, with a laced chest under the jacket, and two eye-catching puffs of plump breasts. Her small waist was connected to a perfectly round butt line, making her the most suitable age for women to be picked.

As for Li Qingge, it could be said that she was lacking in terms of how sexy she was and how enchanting she was. However, the girl's unique vigor and the feeling of her body constantly emitting a liveliness was incomparably delicious.

"Let's go for a walk. Zhao An will be coming home, so we might as well take a look with him." Tang Mi turned around and said to Zhao An, "Zhao An, you can come and play a lot in the future, especially after school in the afternoon. You can also come and study with Qing Qing. We're going to stay for a while today. "

"Alright, I will leave later." Zhao An understood Tang Zheng's meaning. He would let him play however long he wanted, but Tang Wan might have something to discuss with Tang Ya Wei. He would not stay with him forever.

Li Qingge was paying attention to a LCD TV that was hanging on the club's wall. A new promotional video of the club was being played on the TV. Hearing Zhao An's words, Li Qingge was a little unhappy.

"They just arrived, why did they leave already?" Tang Ya Wei took off her glasses that were hanging on her nose. In fact, her glasses only seemed to serve as decoration, as they slipped off, making her always have the feeling of lowering her head but staring with wide eyes as she spoke, "Didn't you say to spar with me? Picking a date is worse than a day, let's do it today."

"Huh?" Zhao An was slightly surprised. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have come... Zhao An was not a guy who liked showing off his muscles everywhere. He was also not good at fighting, and he had no interest in getting into a fight with a beauty.

Because it was not a unilateral action by a man against a woman, his interest was somewhat lacking. Although if he could show something, he would definitely be able to bring a whole new level of respect to Tang, wasn't this still a little too high-profile?

No matter how great his performance in front of Li Qingge was, he was only playing around. He would not be accepted by others as an expert, but if he defeated Tang Ya Wei, it would be a completely different story.

Li Qingge was an amateur. It could be said that her hand and foot skills were above that of ordinary people. Normal so-called robust men couldn't beat her, but Tang Ya Wei wasn't at this level anymore.

"I was the one who taught you how to be innocent. Since you were able to teach her how to be obedient, then of course I would be interested in seeing how good your martial arts are. I'm still too weak in teaching my disciple." Tang Ya Wei wasn't as cold and repulsive as her appearance made her seem. At least, she was very gentle. This made her feel as though she was speaking to someone else.

"How could I be so obedient after being beaten by him?" Li Qingge objected in dissatisfaction. He was ready to clean up Zhao An at any time. This was like trying to test your courage while lying on the bed. It wasn't like he was convinced.

"Zhao An, you still have the ability to do that?" The corner of his mouth curled up in anticipation as he looked at Zhao An.

"Un, I always feel that it is difficult to be at ease just by relying on the protection of the law, or is it more reliable to rely on one's fist in times of danger? I don't go and cause trouble, but there are always people who cause trouble. " Zhao An said with some emotion, "Therefore, I have always been very interested in martial arts. Moreover, I have been able to persevere for a long time and at present, I have only achieved a small success."

"He's really not humble at all!" Shouldn't you say that you've learned a bit of the kung fu of a three-legged cat? All the young elites present were so modest.

Of course, Zhao An wasn't a young elite. He was a young hooligan, so it was natural for him to say that.

"Since you have reached the Small Success Stage, let's spar for a bit." Don't worry, there are no outsiders here. Even if we lose, no one will laugh at us. " Tang Ya Wei could see Zhao An's melancholy. One must know that she had been very surprised that Zhao An was able to dodge her capture that time. The sudden reaction in that kind of situation was enough to prove a person's mental and physical abilities. Li Qingge had roughly described Zhao An's skill, but it was unclear what level he was at. As for what level he was at, that could only be determined if he had truly fought.

Of course, she and Tang Jun would not make a joke out of it, but it was completely impossible for Li Qingge to not take the opportunity to ridicule him. Perhaps, even before the battle had started, Li Qingge had already begun to prepare how to mock Zhao An in order to strike him down while at the same time giving her incomparable pleasure.

"I knew you wouldn't dare to fight!" Li Qingge and Zhao An glanced at each other. They felt that their thoughts had been seen through by him. They were afraid that he wouldn't dare to agree, so they quickly tried to goad him.

"Let's give it a try. Boys have to be brave enough to face challenges or setbacks. Using evasion to maintain their posture is not an option." I would quite like to see it. " Tang Yuan was in a good mood as he patted Zhao An's back.

As he looked into Tang Yuan's eyes, which were filled with a watery color and a charming look, even though he was unconscious, he could still feel the aura of a man breaking his heart. No matter how resolute Zhao An was, he was unwilling to disappoint Tang Yang.

"Alright then … However, let's make a bet. " Zhao An pointed to the pot of Ceylon hibiscus flowers and said, "If I win, can you give me this flower? I always felt that it would be more comfortable to have a pot of flowers on the balcony. "

"Sure." Tang Ya Wei said without a care, "I'll let you move no matter if you win or lose."

"Ya Wei is truly generous, but I feel that defeating you is not an easy feat. The wager is just a potted plant, isn't it too little?" I might as well add more points. " He felt that his decision had been influenced by Zhao An's own thoughts. This kid was actually obedient to him … The elder was always closer to the child who would listen to him, so Tang decided to give him more benefits.

"I didn't even say what he would've lost to me, and that would've started to add to his wager … Is he looking down on me, or does he think that it's impossible for him to win? " Tang Ya Wei made an unhappy expression and said to Li Qing Ge, "Qing Qing, what do you say?"

"That's right!" Li Qingge quickly said, "If you really want to spar, I think we can put up the stakes later. You two better hurry up and fight them to the death."

"What are you thinking?" Seeing Li Qingge bare her true intentions, Zhao An was unable to say anything.

"Qing Qing's words make sense. It's alright to talk about the bet later." Tang Ya Wei waved her hand. She didn't really care about the wager. She turned around and looked at the pot of Ceylon hibiscus flowers. What did Zhao An want with this? Actually, this pot of Ceylon hibiscus flowers was placed here only today.

"Alright, let's start quickly …" At the martial arts school? " he asked.

The martial arts building was on the second floor, but the so-called sparring was not as easy as Zhao An had expected. Tang Ya Wei was going to change clothes, otherwise her elite female job suit wouldn't be convenient to use. Of course, Zhao An also needed to change clothes.

Since he had agreed to exchange pointers, Zhao An could also cooperate. He was also clear that there were many private martial arts halls that were more particular about the matter of Xie Jue entering in casual attire.

A waiter brought Zhao An to the men's locker room. He then took out a set of black training clothes and gave it to Zhao An.

"Sir, if there's anything I need, I'll wait for you outside." the waiter said politely and enthusiastically.

Zhao An nodded his head and began to change his clothes. He took off his shirt and looked at the muscles on his body; he was still a little too lean and lean, and did not have the explosive feeling of a fully grown muscle. However, after consuming Baohua Pill, Zhao An clearly felt that the foul air in his body had become much less.

The door to the locker room was pushed open, but Zhao An paid no attention to it. After a while, no one moved. Zhao An turned around and found a young man staring at him, not intending to change his clothes.

The young man was less than thirty years old and had a short beard. He wore black-rimmed glasses, and his hair covered half of his face. Due to his hair style, he looked a little feminine.

"What's the matter?" Zhao An hurriedly changed into his training clothes. He felt an uncomfortable feeling when he was stared at by a young man, especially when he looked at his back.

Zhao An was extremely convinced that there were many freaks in this world. It wouldn't be inconceivable for a man with abnormal sexual orientation to appear in his mind anytime and anywhere.

"I'm fine." The young man was expressionless. "However, I also hope that you won't be looking for trouble."

Hearing those words, Zhao An knew that he had not come with good intentions. He changed into training clothes and looked at himself in the mirror. He had the feeling of a professional … Though he knew better than most how to make his fists stronger.

The biggest effect of this feeling was to make people feel that if necessary, they could use their fists to display their strength at any time … For example, a punch in the face of this young man in front of him.

Zhao An restrained his impulse and asked, "Don't come looking for trouble. Don't tell me it's not you?"

"Little friend, you're really good at rushing. Do you know who you're talking to?" The young man wasn't angry. Instead, he smiled.

It was better if he didn't laugh. When he smiled, the feminine flavor was even more obvious. Zhao An was about to use the word 'smiling like a flower' to describe her.

"You should explain yourself. You know that I'm still young, so I'm not used to your way of speaking." The way youngsters spoke was very typical. Some people with family background or capital were like this, in front of the people who he felt deserved attention and display their skills, elegant, refined, just like a gentle, refined, and learned, modest gentleman. However, in front of the people he felt could look down upon with a sense of superiority, they acted like this, brazenly wanting to show the fact that they were superior to the other party.

"You wouldn't believe me if I said you had nothing to do, but why did you use that bottle of Ceylon hibiscus flower as a wager?" The young man took a step closer, but didn't continue to explain who he was.

Of course, Zhao An didn't really feel that there was a pot of flowers missing from his balcony. Ceylon hibiscus was extremely rare, and its flowers had a unique and wondrous use. They could be considered precious medicinal herbs that could only be encountered by chance, but not sought after by Zhao An.

Even if it was the Eight Mages Temple, there probably wouldn't be a flower petal that was dried by the Ceylon hibiscus flower, not to mention that its petals couldn't be casually picked when the hibiscus flower bloomed to preserve its medicinal properties. Zhao An only learned about the correct method to harvest the medicinal effects of the hibiscus flower from the ancient recipe.

Because of the lost harvesting method, whether the petals of the Ceylon hibiscus flower are of medicinal value or not has become an open question in the Chinese medicine field, not to mention finding the effective petals of the Ceylon hibiscus flower in the market.

Ceylon hibiscus flower itself was a rare ornamental flower and its price was not cheap. Zhao An was too embarrassed to casually ask Tang Ya Wei, who was not very familiar with it, for it. However, Tang Ya Wei also didn't seem to care about a pot of flowers.

Who would have thought that someone would come and cause trouble for him?

"I thought it looked pretty good, but coincidentally, there are no flowers on the balcony." Zhao An used the same reason.

"I gave that flower to Tang Ya Wei. Did you know that?" The young man's voice rose a little, "If you dare to win against her, I'll show you!"

Zhao An looked at the threatening expression on the young man's face and calmly said, "The wager has already been decided. If you feel that it's inappropriate, you should go and talk to Tang Ya Wei, not me. Or do you think that Tang Ya Wei didn't take you seriously and that she wouldn't care about the flower pot so she came to find me? "

At the very least, he didn't know the skill behind Tang Ya Wei's hands. Otherwise, he would have been extremely confident in Tang Ya Wei, and would probably ridicule Zhao An for overestimating his own abilities and not be worried that Zhao An would win against Tang Ya Wei.

Perhaps it was because she was pestering Tang Ya Wei's admirers and finally sent a pot of flowers over. Tang Ya Wei didn't refuse and felt that she had made some progress, but now she felt that this progress was about to be ruined. Naturally, it was hard to accept.

Zhao An had already set his sights on that pot of Ceylon hibiscus flower. Furthermore, it seemed to be his. How could he be willing to let it go? Zhao An didn't know who this young man was, but he wasn't afraid of offending people.

Hearing Zhao An's words, the young man's face turned hot as he angrily said, "Fine, we'll see. If you dare to win against Tang Ya Wei, I'll let you know how to use your martial arts!"

"Alright, I look forward to your guidance." Zhao An nodded, ignoring the young man and walking out of the locker room.

The waiter was still standing at the door. Zhao An glanced at him.

The waiter gave an embarrassed smile, turned around and looked at the locker room, then quickly followed, lowering his voice and said: "Sorry, that is Zhu Xin... The son of the boss of the Nine-Shot Inn Group is also a frequent guest of the Inn. "

This meant that even if Zhu Yan wanted to barge in, he wouldn't be able to stop him. It meant that he was admitting his mistakes. How could Zhao An possibly argue with someone he didn't even know? Zhu Ling? Careful, right? Kidney? Although the former was more likely, Zhao An felt that if the latter was more likely to be more interesting, then Zhu Xin would …. Wasn't it just a pig's kidney? He really did have a pig-waisted face.

The attendant led Zhao An to the martial arts building. Zhao An sized up the interior decoration of the club. It was not a luxurious interior decoration, but it was extremely exquisite. Every detail and corner seemed to consume a great deal of manpower and resources.

On the way, they met a middle-aged man in military uniform, who seemed to be the leader of the army, and a somewhat familiar young woman, who seemed to be a well-known host of a provincial television station. On the way, they met a middle-aged man in military uniform, who seemed to be the leader of the army, and a somewhat familiar young woman, who seemed to be a well-known host of a provincial television station.

It seemed like his guess was right. Zhu Ling was just one of those suitors who didn't have a clear understanding of Tang Ya Wei's background, or perhaps he was not even included in Tang Ya Wei's contact list. There were many possibilities and random reasons for him to accept this pot of Ceylon hibiscus Flower, but it was definitely not because he had any feelings or emotions toward Zhu Ling.

Zhu Xue dares to enter the locker room, but the dojo doesn't have the courage to break in. He must have realized that he doesn't have much weight in front of Tang Ya Wei and couldn't affect her at all.

The waiter opened the door, and the sound of the wooden door sliding across the trough was filled with substance, as if there was some kind of prelude to a good show. When Zhao An walked in, he found that it wasn't just Tang Ya Wei, Tang Jun, and Li Qing Ge had also changed into the club's training clothes.

Tang Ya Wei, who had changed into a new set of clothes, stood in the middle of the training hall with her hands behind her back and her hair tied up behind her head. As for Tang Yuan, he was sitting on his knees, quietly watching her. Her gentle and beautiful appearance made people feel that even though she was dressed in a training uniform, she was still dressed in a lazy and elegant household uniform.

Li Qingge rolled up the sleeves of her training clothes and held a video camera. Obviously, she was looking forward to recording the scene where Zhao An was knocked down by Tang Ya Wei. If Tang Ya Wei beat up Zhao An until his face was bruised and swollen, she would be even happier.

However, Li Qingge knew that this possibility was too low. Tang Ya Wei had a good impression of Zhao An, so how could she really beat him up? I just hope that she doesn't show any mercy and let Zhao An lose a little bit more miserably... Just now, Li Qingge had already requested for Tang Ya Wei to do this. If Tang Ya Wei had held back, she would definitely have fallen out with her.

His own cousin was his own cousin. Tang Ya Wei agreed, while Li Qing Ge was looking forward to it.

"Whoever kills the opponent first will win!" Li Qingge took the camcorder and walked around, looking for the best camera angle. After she took the picture, she could go back and savor how Zhao An died.

"Ignore her nonsense." Tang Mi was at a loss as to what to say. A child's words were absolutely outrageous.

Zhao An smiled and decided to tell Tang Ya Wei, "Miss Tang, I was a little rude just now. That flower pot seemed to have been given to you by someone else?"

Tang Ya Wei was stunned and said with surprise, "Yes …" "But how do you know?"

"The person who sent the flowers just found me. I hope that I don't win the pot of flowers. If it's inappropriate, it's fine if we don't bet." Zhao An said apologetically.

"Ignore him." Tang Ya Wei said with dissatisfaction. This dissatisfaction was obviously directed towards Zhu Ling, "Where are you going to give things to others, and how are you going to deal with them?"

"Fine." Zhao An was obviously just going through the motions. He also knew that Tang Ya Wei would not change her original plan. However, he was certain that Zhu Ling did not have much weight with Tang Ya Wei, so it would not be a problem for him to make Zhu Ling unhappy.

"Who sent it?" Tang Yuan asked. It wasn't that he didn't care about Tang Ya Wei. There were a lot of people chasing her, but he couldn't possibly understand every single one of them. There were too many of them. They were like crucian carp that had crossed the river.

"Zhu Ling, son of the boss of Jiu Yao, Zhu Yang. I just came to play recently, so I'm not very sensible. " Tang Ya Wei did know Zhu Xian's background. Due to some work, Tang Ya Wei would find out about anyone who came close to her. Although she didn't care about Zhu Ling, she still had to investigate what she should do.

"Teach him how to behave if he doesn't know anything and send good teachers to teach him. Zhao An, didn't you beat him up a moment ago?" Li Qingge didn't know this person, so it was obviously impossible for her to take him seriously.

"You're still not convinced when I say that you're too vicious. You want to beat someone up just because you're free?" Tang Cheng glared at Li Qingge. In fact, he knew about Li Qingge's performance at school, but he couldn't do anything about it. Since Li Qingge knew how to put on an act when she got home, he wouldn't argue with her.

"Regardless of the others, let's begin."

After Tang Ya Wei finished speaking, she began to perform warm-up exercises. She didn't know Zhao An's actual level, so she didn't underestimate him. This was her job habit … Most of the time, underestimating an opponent was fatal, so he had to maintain a good habit of never underestimating any of them.

Tang Ya Wei's warm-up exercises were very standard. Pressing her legs, turning her waist, twisting her butt, pulling all the muscles on her body, stretching, pulling and so on. Zhao An saw this, and couldn't tell how powerful Tang Ya Wei was from these small details, but he would carefully do every detail for a person.

However, as a man, Zhao An couldn't help but admire the beautiful curves Tang Ya Wei revealed when she stretched out her body. Her training clothes weren't loose, they could fit her body without affecting her movements, and they couldn't cover her curves at all. Especially when Tang Ya Wei twisted her butt, the perfectly round, crescent-shaped lines made it hard for people to move their glasses … Zhao An felt his body become hot and dry. He could only blame it on the Baohua Spirit Restoring Pill he had eaten today. Although he wouldn't have a large reaction like Li Qingge, he would still be affected.

Glancing at Tang Yuan, who was sitting there quietly and watching, Zhao An couldn't help but think, "It's a good thing that Tang Jun didn't do this kind of warm-up exercise with me …" Thinking of this, Zhao An shook his head. What was he thinking!?

As expected, although he was more inclined to establish a good relationship with Li Qingge, but speaking purely of the attractiveness of the two sexes, Tang had a more pure charm for him and it was difficult for him to consciously resist it.

"Zhao An, aren't you going to warm up?" Li Qingge felt that Zhao An was pretending again.

Only then did Zhao An sit down with his legs crossed. He began to circulate the inner breathing within his body in all directions. After all, this was a form of respect towards the opponent's seriousness.

After waiting for Zhao An to stand up, Tang Ya Wei was ready as well. The two of them stood opposite each other in the middle of the martial arts hall.

"As long as you don't hesitate, I believe you won't have such a pure wish." Tang Mi didn't finish his sentence. He looked left and right, one black and one white, before raising his hand and putting it down. "Begin."

Zhao An cupped his hands in a gesture of defense, as per traditional etiquette.

"Break!"

His voice echoed in the martial arts building like a sound box that suddenly raised its pitch. Sound waves shook the air and Tang Ya Wei stomped her foot on the ground, making a dull sound as she stood up and leaned forward. Before the sound even faded away, her fist had already arrived.

Zhao An didn't expect Tang Ya Wei's martial arts to be so aggressive. A young woman suddenly appeared like a fierce tiger, making people want to take two steps back to avoid the attack.

Zhao An, on the other hand, knew that Tang Ya Wei's shout and her voice was to force him to retreat. After he retreated, her attacks would be continuous, leaving him unable to respond.

He would fight head on!

Without any hesitation, Zhao An stood firmly in place. He took a step back to stabilize his stance, then extended his hand toward Tang Ya Wei's fist to grasp it. His body then stretched out and grabbed Tang Ya Wei with his two hands as if he was a spinning arm.

Tang Ya Wei frowned and a bright light flashed in her eyes. She could only assess the opponent's strength when they met face to face. Zhao An's calm demeanor and the light that instantly burst out from his eyes both surprised Tang Ya Wei.

Tang Ya Wei was no exception. After the surprise and surprise, Tang Ya Wei did not retreat or suffer any setbacks due to this, but instead became even more spirited. When her fist and Zhao An's palm collided, her other fist also smashed into Zhao An's chest from an extremely tricky angle.

The first punch contained brute force, but it might not be effective. The second punch was indeed skillful and not powerful. However, if Zhao An hadn't been able to resolve it, he could have sent him flying with one punch.

After Zhao An held Tang Ya Wei's fist, he noticed the slightest movement in her shoulder. He knew that her second fist was coming. However, Zhao An ignored it. He grabbed Tang Ya Wei's fist and violently lowered it.

This kind of force seemed to be caused by her fist hitting a place that was extremely tough and flexible, as if it bounced back to her. Her power, coupled with the force that Zhao An exerted, was much stronger than the force she exerted just now. It passed through her fist, bringing her entire body down onto the ground!

At that moment, Tang Ya Wei felt like she was a fly in Zhao An's hands. Her arm was the handle, and he was ruthlessly patting it down!

Tang Ya Wei couldn't help but be shocked. What kind of martial arts was this? Zhao An might not have much strength, but this kind of skill and technique was extremely profound and brilliant. It was definitely not something that could be accomplished by a combat body technique based on modern science such as human body science and physics.

Tang Ya Wei didn't have time to unleash her second punch. She hurriedly turned her fist into a palm and slammed it onto the ground, transmitting Zhao An's force to the ground. She took a step back and allowed her fist to leave Zhao An's palm.

Even so, Tang Ya Wei still felt her qi and blood surge, especially her palm that she had smacked down. Zhao An's method of resolving the situation was a very simple way to save her, to use offense and defense, but he was able to see through her moves in an instant and found a way to resolve them. This kind of reaction and execution was very surprising, and Tang Ya Wei thought that she definitely wouldn't be able to do it!

Tang Ya Wei gently caressed her chest with her hands. Only then did she adjust her standing posture. On the other hand, Zhao An gracefully and agilely regained his standing posture. He stood there silently, waiting for Tang Ya Wei to attack him again.

Although Tang Ya Wei hadn't underestimated her opponent, she didn't think that Zhao An was too strong. However, at this moment, his calm attitude revealed an unfathomable feeling. Tang Ya Wei was at a loss as to where to start.

Li Qingge, who was watching on the side, looked at Zhao An in the camera and actually felt that he was very handsome. Li Qingge couldn't help but blush a little, but she then spat on him again. This person only knew how to put on an act all day, acting like a rogue in front of her and acting like a peerless master in front of her cousin.

It was one thing to be handsome in front of his own mother and cousin, but it was another to be handsome in front of his own mother and cousin! His mother had always liked him. Did he really have to make his mother like him more? Or did he want his cousin to like him?

Disgusting! Was there anyone in this world more detestable than Zhao An? Li Qingge felt that she couldn't continue the filming anymore and hastily shouted, "Sister, hurry and kick him to the ceiling!"

It was as if Li Qingge's shout had reminded Tang Ya Wei. Tang Ya Wei took a few steps forward and once again threw out a fierce punch with her two fists that were like a dense rain. Accompanied by Tang Ya Wei's shout, her fists covered Zhao An's upper body, and as Zhao An blocked her attack, she suddenly jumped up and swept her leg towards Zhao An's waist.

Zhao An was using his hands to block Tang Ya Wei's fists. However, when Tang Ya Wei swept them away, he was waiting for Zhao An to use up all his strength. At this moment, Zhao An's hands were completely powerless!

"That's the move!" Li Qingge was excited.

Right at that moment, Zhao An's feet felt like they were sliding on ice. Before Tang Ya Wei's leg could even touch him, Zhao An's body had already crashed into her chest.

The two faces were so close together that Tang Ya Wei could even see the round brown wheel in Zhao An's glasses. Zhao An, on the other hand, stared unblinkingly as he silently crashed into her chest. After their gazes met, they separated, but Tang Ya Wei felt the softness and fullness of her chest hitting Zhao An's chest.

It was broad and full of tolerance. Tang Ya Wei realized that she had fallen into his arms. She couldn't change the situation in an instant while maintaining this posture.

Zhao An charged into Tang Ya Wei's embrace. He had already retracted his hands and grabbed onto Tang Ya Wei's waist to prevent her from being blown away by his impact. He then slowly put her down.

Surprisingly, Tang Ya Wei's body was exceptionally soft. Her waist was small and soft, and she had a pleasant fragrance on her body. It made one's nose feel so comfortable that they wanted to close their eyes and experience it a little longer.

"Grab him by the waist, one knee under his crotch, and knock him up to the ceiling!" Li Qingge anxiously and nervously shouted.

"What are you still fighting for?" Although Tang Zheng was not an expert, she could see that he had won. Tang Yuan couldn't help but stand up. This was a completely unexpected outcome!

The young man was well aware of Tang Ya Wei's martial arts … Because Zhang Yadong couldn't beat Tang Ya Wei, Zhang Yadong was a true commando. Furthermore, he was an elite among the commandos and had carried out many tasks related to life and death. However, Tang Ya Wei seemed to be no match for Zhao An.

Zhao An was only a seventeen year old teenager, the same age as his daughter. Li Qingge practiced kung fu and Tang Wan supported her. It was unlikely for a girl to learn kung fu and stir up trouble, but it was extremely useful for self-defense. But he also knew that Li Qingge had used her own martial arts to beat up many boys of the same age as her to the point where they didn't dare to provoke her. But Zhao An, who was of the same age as her, was actually able to defeat a true master.

After seeing Zhao An's calm and unflustered attitude, Tang Shi felt a sense of familiarity with this kind of person, a feeling of familiarity and familiarity with such things! Tang Zhen was already used to seeing geniuses and other people with superhuman abilities, Tang Zhen already had a very good eye, he would never be surprised by this sort of outstanding person, but seeing Zhao An's calm and steady demeanor, even after victory, gave Tang Shi a sense of familiarity!

Lin Nan Xiu! When Tang Jiang thought of Lin Nan Xiu, he couldn't help but think of the feeling Lin Nan Xiu gave him!

These two people were of different sexes, backgrounds, identities, growth, and personalities. They didn't share any common denominator, but now they were two different people, and Tang Wufei felt as if they were linked together.

"I've lost!"

Even though it was only a one move collision, Tang Ya Wei knew that Zhao An was being lenient. Being put down from his embrace, Tang Ya Wei actually had the feeling of a shy girl leaving a man's embrace. The moment she realized she had lost, she lost her strength and the courage to continue fighting. Tang Ya Wei and Tang Jun were equally shocked. They couldn't believe that they had actually lost to Zhao An!

Even if he lost, he lost. The key point is that he won so modestly and peacefully from being a gentleman, while I lost so easily... So gentle? It felt like the little girl was looking for her master to practice her techniques. Although it seemed to be fierce, in reality, she wasn't considered his opponent at all.

Zhao An didn't say anything. Tang Ya Wei turned her head and the emotions in her heart disappeared in an instant. Tang Ya Wei wasn't thinking about anything. She was just surprised at the young man behind her. What kind of genius was he?

Tang Ya Wei knew everything about Zhao An. She had investigated into Zhao An's background. There wasn't any problem … Other than using genius as an explanation, how else could he explain it?

"Lost?" Li Qingge widened her eyes. From her angle, it seemed as if her sister was still leaning against Zhao An. Li Qingge walked over, ran between the two of them, and raised her head to stare at Zhao An.

Zhao An touched his face. Actually, there was nothing to be proud of, but he couldn't help but tease Li Qingge as he laughed.

Li Qingge wrinkled her nose. However, she wasn't afraid of rediscovering Zhao An's strength. She said in a muffled voice, "It must be because my sister's body isn't feeling well today. You took advantage of her."

"Yes." Zhao An nodded.

How could this person be so infuriating? What I hate the most is for people like them to not care about the victories at all!

However... Zhao An was really powerful! Li Qingge touched her face. It must have been because she was too disappointed with the results of the match just now that made her cheeks heat up. As for the feeling when their eyes met, she must have been extremely hateful!