As she was walking, she suddenly felt something was wrong. There seemed to be a gust of wind behind her. She was startled and turned around. She stood up.
Behind her, a man in white came flying in the air. His figure was like a leopard. In a flash, he was approaching.
Caiwei did not dare to slack off. She gathered all her strength and rushed forward.
"Bang!"
Their fists collided with each other, making a dull sound!
The man did not want to hurt the girl. He just wanted to test her martial arts and find out her background. Therefore, he did not use his internal strength and only punched her in vain. However, the girl, with the intention of beating him to death, concentrated all her strength on her punches.
Feeling the fierceness, the man did not retreat. Instead, he took the punch with a nonchalant smile.
"Bang!"
The difference in physical strength between men and women, and between adults and children, was clearly revealed at this moment!
After landing on the ground, Caiwei staggered back a few steps, hid her red hands behind her back and shook them, her face looking surprisingly ugly.
She was really stupid, really. She only knew that if she knocked down the white fur monster, she would make these men retreat without attacking, but she forgot that she was not the indestructible body that had been trained since childhood and could be invulnerable to swords and guns.
The huge pain on her palm came, and she realized one thing with great frustration: China's number one gold medal bodyguard lost in one move!
The man looked at the girl with a bad face with a smile, and Wen Ya smiled: "The girl really didn't use light weight, do you still want to fight?"
Caiwei choked and was so angry that her liver hurt. Was he mocking her? It was obviously he who attacked first, and now he asked her if she still wanted to fight, as if she was the one who was provoking trouble! Is there such a shameless person? However
, it was a fact that she couldn't beat him, and she would never be stupid enough to continue to confront him head-on, so she pulled the corner of her mouth and pretended to be relaxed and said: "The little girl has something to do today, let's spar with the young master another day."
After that, she wanted to escape.
However -
a white shadow flashed by, and the man stood in front of her steadily with a thin smile on his face.
"Although the girl's moves are fierce and fast, it's a pity that she has no internal strength. When fighting, she relies on brute force. This kind of fighting style can only be inferior in the martial arts world..."
Caiwei clenched her fists, and her small face, which was as big as a palm, turned from blue to red, and from red to purple. Finally, she couldn't help interrupting him and said with forbearance: "Sir, thank you for your teachings. I have learned from you. But today I have something important to do, so I really don't have time to listen to your teachings. Please allow me to leave now!"
The man had been staring at her forbearing little face with a half-smile on his face. When he heard her suddenly speak, he said casually: "Are you going to leave now? You should repay the kindness of others. I have taught you so much. Before you leave, are you willing to return a little?"
Puff!
Caiwei vomited blood. Who cares about his advice? He was the one who shamelessly stopped her and insisted on giving her advice. Now he came to her to ask for a favor. Is there such a shameless person?
Thinking about it, she said it out loud: "I remember, I didn't ask the young master to teach me!" She had a cold face and a bad tone.
After hearing Caiwei's words, the man shook his head and said leisurely: "It seems that the girl is an ungrateful person, this is not good!"
Who is ungrateful? Who owes him a favor? He has been pestering her all the time, okay? Caiwei stared, puffed up her breath and was about to speak, but suddenly a gust of wind swirled over, ambergris hit her, and her waist suddenly tightened.
In a blink of an eye, the person was already in his arms.
"You..."
Caiwei was stunned. What did this guy want to do in broad daylight?
The man blinked, and his long eyelashes fluttered like a feather fan twice, still looking gentle and elegant: "Don't be afraid, girl, I just want to teach you how to be grateful."
After that, he changed his gesture, and Qingqi's wrist pinched her pulse, and his fingertips exerted a little force. Caiwei suddenly seemed to have been drained of all her strength and collapsed in his arms.
"What do you want?" She gritted her teeth, her cheeks puffed up.
The man smiled, leaned over to her ear, and whispered softly: "As long as you lead us down the mountain obediently, I will naturally not embarrass you?"