238 Enemies meet

Zhang Jin was lying comfortably on the recliner, smoking 'Tianhua' in his mouth, and listening to the intense audio version of 'Romance of the Three Kingdoms' with the theme of dividing the spoils. He was so happy that he wanted to hum a little tune and twist his two fingers.

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Seeing Zhang Jin, who was showing a leisurely attitude after provoking the dispute, Ye Hong and He Qingqian couldn't help but said in unison:

"You are so bad!"

Ye Hong, who was squeezing into Zhang Jin's waist on the recliner, had eyes moving and admiration on her face. This little girl is also a prankster;

He Qingqian, who was sitting on the low stool next to Zhang Jin, glanced at Zhang Jin, covered her mouth and smiled softly. Although she did not want to stir up trouble, she admired Zhang Jin's methods;

Just when Zhang Jin was flirting with Ye Hong and He Qingqian, just when the Romance of the Three Kingdoms was competing for a share of the wine, it was reaching its climax...

‘Ding dong——’

The doorbell rang.

The four people negotiating over there seemed to be very selfless and very involved in the noise. They had no intention of going into the small building to answer the doorbell intercom without worrying about the owner.

Ye Hong had no choice but to give Zhang Jin a provocative look after Zhang Jin's butt thrust as a reminder, then lazily stood up and entered the small building. She started doing the job that the hostess should have done - answering the phone.

doorbell!

… …

This unexpected guest in the afternoon is Wu He, whom Zhang Jin calls "little black face".

After Mr. Liu left, the "little black-faced" Wu He, who was very chess obsessed, still came to Haiwozi Village almost every afternoon.

It's just that unlike before when Mr. Liu joined hands to fight against each other, Wu He returned to the tragic era of fighting Zhang Jin's atrocities alone.

Almost every day in three games of chess, whether Go or Xiangqi, Zhang Jin was so beaten that he wanted to scratch his head and hit the wall.

Zhang Jin is such a bad guy. In order to relieve his boredom with the "little black face", he relies on his superior strength of several levels in one-on-one situations to play all kinds of tricks in chess.

The trapping killings of the type "Those who are good at fighting have no great achievements"; the brutal killings as if they were suffering from deep hatred; the three-guang policy as if the Japanese invaded the village;...

If ordinary people were treated like this, they would no longer have the confidence to return to the chessboard. Holy Church.com

But this little black-faced boy's toughness is indeed commendable, and his psychological quality is even better. Even though Zhang Jin makes him want to die every time, he still fights repeatedly after defeat.

That kind of energy is definitely better than hob meat.

I'm afraid, even if you look at the 'm' world around the world, it can be ranked quite high.

Zhang Jin's evaluation of the little black face is: 'I feel so happy when I'm being abused!'

In the past few days, Zhang Jin was very busy and very happy because there was another gathering in Lu City and the Queen Mother arrived.

Therefore, although the little black face still traveled over the mountains and ridges to Haiwozi Village every day to find someone to play chess with, he had not tasted the feeling of ecstasy under Zhang Jin's abuse for several days.

Today, after lunch, the little black-faced boy just arrived at Qiping and got the news from Hai Gensheng that "Zhang Jin is back". Because of habit, the little black-faced boy's heart felt itchy after not being abused for a few days.

, and immediately rushed over uncontrollably.

It's easy to get one, but it's hard to find one!

… …

Looking at the little black face holding the tiger bone chessboard under his arm, he walked briskly from the courtyard gate and walked in his direction. When Wu He was still twenty meters away from him,

Zhang Jin didn't even get up, he raised his voice and laughed:

"You're such a pervert. I just came back in the morning, and you came over just after dinner to cause trouble. You can do that!"

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Do you want Brother Zhang to see if my chess skills have improved? Brother Zhang, do you have time to play two games with me? I..."

The little black-faced man's cultivation is indeed extraordinary, and his desire to be abused is indeed persistent. So, from the moment he walked in, the little black-faced man's gaze has always been fixed on Zhang Jin, who was lying lazily on the recliner.

For Ye Hong, who came out of the small building again after opening the door for him, for He Qingqian, who was sitting next to Zhang Jin, and for Beigong Heyue, who was having a heated argument with a few people, these three people were so special.

The little black-faced girl didn't even glance at them. Shengtang.com treated them as if they were nothing. Even "arrogant" is not enough to describe them.

If he hadn't known that the little black face had a lovely wife in Tianjiagang, Zhang Jin would have doubted whether this guy had walked parallel to Song Yiting and used his "broken back" to complement Song Yiting's lily. Was it a disservice to himself?

Very sexy!

Here, the little black face treats others as if he is invisible, but that does not mean that he himself is also invisible in the eyes of others.

Just when Zhang Jin was greeting the little black face, the four people who were interrupted and gathered around to get the negotiation going to a fever pitch all turned around and glanced at each other.

Song Yiting and Yue Wenting, who had their backs to the door, reacted normally. They twisted their necks, glanced at the black face who was strolling over, and then turned back again to continue discussing the issue of sharing ratios.

But in comparison, the behavior of Beigong Heyue and his sister were abnormal.

Beigong Shuoyue first raised his head casually and lifted his head, then casually lowered his head and wanted to continue the negotiation.

However, the little fat man's head had just lowered halfway when he suddenly froze.

Then, with his expression stagnant, the little fat man raised his head again in astonishment, staring straight at Wu He's little black face, with an expression as if he had seen an alien - dumbfounded!

Beigong Heyue's reaction was much more violent than that of his younger brother.

After seeing the "little black-faced" Wu He strolling over, Beigong Heyue was as stunned as his younger brother.

Then, the shock and surprise on Beigong Heyue's face were quickly replaced by a twisted and angry look.

Then, as the table with four people sitting around made a bang, Beigong Heyue, a girl with a violent mind, jumped up in the air with the force of the slap on the table.

Like a swallow flying gracefully in the air, at a height of more than one person, it jumped over Xiao Ji, over the heads of Song Yiting and Yue Wenting, and flew several meters before landing on the ground about ten meters away from Wu He.

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After that, Beigong Heyue, who landed on the ground, crossed her legs and pressed towards Wu He without saying a word or pausing.

The beautiful steps like butterflies flying in front of Zhang Jin at Luo District Customs appeared again.

"ah--"

Obviously, Beigong Heyue's unworldly skills and this fiery girl's posture like a hungry tiger pounced on food, surprised several women except Beigong Shuoyue. They all exclaimed in surprise.

Although Zhang Jin was a little surprised by Beigong Heyue's sudden attack, he almost jumped up to stop him.

However, when Zhang Jin discovered that when Wu He saw the menacing Beigong Heyue rushing toward him, the expression on his face was only surprise but not panic. Zhang Jin's back that had just left the recliner fell back to the chair again.

On top, the muscles that were tense as iron a second ago became as loose as mud again.

"Sure enough, Old Man Liu and I guessed right. This little black-faced guy is indeed no ordinary person!"

Zhang Jin, who knows Beigong Heyue's identity, can naturally imagine that the identity of someone who can make Beigong Heyue so "enthusiastic" when meeting him is quite extraordinary.

Seeing Wu Xiaohei's calmness in dealing with Beigong Heyue's attack again, Zhang Jin felt even more confident.

"It's okay, they are acquaintances, this is how they say hello when they meet!"

After lying down comfortably, Zhang Jin first spoke to Hu Chai to comfort Ye Hong and He Qingqian, who were also stunned and covered their mouths, and then turned to Yue Wenting, whose chin almost dropped to the table.

explain:

"Take a good look, compared with our Chinese kung fu, is the stick fist and kick you learned considered rubbish? Is your three punches and two kicks just a show-off?

Think back carefully, how lucky you must be that Heyue didn't agree to your challenge yesterday!"

Zhang Jin, a petty guy, obviously still remembers the dispute he had with Yue Wenting at the "Xia Ke Front" gathering in Lu City yesterday about whether Bangzi Quan was considered garbage.

However, Zhang Jin's provocation, for the first time, did not trigger a war between the two, because Yue Wenting was distracted by two things.

While thinking about Beigong Heyue's inhuman leap of several meters before, I was dumbfoundedly admiring the beautiful pas de deux over there!

Beigong Heyue has a fiery personality, but her movements are completely different from her straightforward temperament. She is like a butterfly dancing lightly, like running water around a stone, there is no strength, only lightness and softness. Just like the steps of a lady in a waltz, graceful

pleasing to the eye;

And the little black-faced Wu He, who has always been gentle and almost shy, moves completely opposite to his gentle temperament. When he advances and retreats, his steps are not as complicated and graceful as Beigong Heyue's.

Wu He's steps were tossing and turning, and there were only four steps: forward, backward, sideways forward, and sideways retreat. However, every step he took was like lightning and flint, and he could always avoid Beigong Heyue's approach. Only four steps,

When used at Wu He's feet, it becomes mysterious and incomprehensible.

If Beigong Heyue dances a waltz, elegant and light; then Wu He dances a bullfight, full of momentum and power;

On hand.

Beigong Heyue still had her "Water Butterfly Soft Palms" dancing like butterflies, but Wu He seemed to be a little unreasonable and did not fight back. He just kept accelerating the pace of his feet and dodged desperately!

The two of them were fighting, hiding, chasing and escaping, reaching a deadlock.

"Interesting!" Looking at the action scene of "a woman chasing a man and hiding" that was performed more than ten meters away, Zhang Jin couldn't help but playfully stroke the stubble on his chin that hadn't been shaved in two days, muttering secretly in his heart:

"The relationship between these two people is definitely not simple!

But what is the story here?

Is it a blood feud from generation to generation?”

After Zhang Jin glanced at Beigong Shuoyue who looked helpless, he shook his head and rejected this conjecture.

"It's not like that. If that's the case, this little fat guy Beigong Shuoyue will probably rush up and fight two against one, so that the blood debt can be repaid with blood!"

Although they had not really known each other for a long time, Zhang Jin was very sure that this dirty little fat man was definitely not a noble person who advocated the "one-on-one" chivalry spirit. He was definitely a wretched talent!

If Wu He really had a grudge against his family, this little fat guy would definitely be like Wei Xiaobao, spreading lime, stabbing people in the back, and doing all these vile things.

I will never stand by and watch my sister fight with her enemy!
Chapter completed!