"You can't just pat my buttocks on your first two times, this is the third time, but it's only three things. If you still do this next time, I'll really fight you."
Tang Fei glared at Zhou Lang. The woman's buttocks were forbidden to touch, but her buttocks were slapped by Zhou Lang again and again. Of course, she felt angry. Even if she was far from Zhou Lang's opponent, she would not hesitate to fight.
"You always know that the stern master is a master's disciple. If you don't lay a good foundation, then everything will be empty. Therefore, I must strictly demand you. If you make mistakes, I have to give you a long memory so that you can learn quickly. When practicing martial arts, it is necessary to teach by words and deeds. Physical contact is inevitable. If you have psychological barriers in this area, then you don't need to practice. I'm too lazy to teach you."
Zhou Lang didn't care about the teachings.
"I...I want to learn." Seeing that Zhou Lang refused to teach, Tang Fei became anxious again.
"Then I will change my hips and I will continue to pat my slap. Don't whine." Zhou Lang said, looking as if he had been determined to take Tang Fei. Anyway, he knew that Tang Fei really wanted to learn martial arts from him.
"No," Tang Fei swallowed his anger.
So Zhou Lang continued to teach Tang Fei. In order to correct Tang Fei's movements, he not only patted Tang Fei's buttocks several times, but also touched Tang Fei's slim waist and shoulders a lot.
Tang Fei was a little unnatural before, but after having too much contact with Zhou Lang, her resistance gradually disappeared and she began to learn boxing from Zhou Lang.
Tang Fei had a good understanding and took two or three hours to learn the breathing technique and the thirteen styles of internal medicine.
The breathing technique is not a real skill, because it does not involve the cultivation of true qi, but a way of breathing. However, if this breathing continues to be practiced for a long time, how can it greatly stimulate the human body?
As for the "Thirteen Styles of the Inner Family", it is a real fighting technique, which is a very simple thirteen moves. When using these thirteen moves, you have to cooperate with the breathing technique and the power will double.
"Zhou Lang, you are not kidding me, right? A set of breathing techniques and a dozen soft moves. Is this internal martial arts? What is the practical value of this?"
I learned it, but Tang Fei was dissatisfied with what Zhou Lang taught. What she wanted to learn was Zhou Lang's domineering kicks, which made seven or eight kicks in the air, and no one could stop them.
"It seems that you are underestimating this skill. You have used all the skills you have to attack me. I will not use my true energy, but only use the tricks in the "Thirteen Styles of the Inner Family". If you lose, you have to help me wash my clothes after I take a shower that night. If I lose, I will be driven by you in the future."
Zhou Lang smiled and said authentically.
"Okay, just compete." Tang Fei agreed immediately, but then blushed. If she lost, she would have to wash Zhou Lang's underwear.
For her, washing a man's underwear was the first time that a big girl had been in the sedan chair.
Of course, it is still tempting for her to drive a master like Zhou Lang. At that time, she will find ways to torture Zhou Lang.
"Come on."
Zhou Lang stood casually.
"See the trick!"
Tang Fei rushed forward quickly, and a jab made a fake move, and then a hook punched Zhou Lang's chin with great accuracy. It has to be said that she, a tyrannosaurus policewoman, still has some strength. If she were an ordinary person, she would probably be knocked down by her punch.
Zhou Lang smiled slightly, his head tilted slightly, and while avoiding Tang Fei's jab, he swung his right hand to block Tang Fei's uppercut. Then, he went in close contact with one foot behind Tang Fei, and his shoulder trembled slightly, hitting Tang Fei's body.
Tang Fei was immediately knocked back, touched Zhou Lang's foot, and fell directly behind.
Tang Fei was so beautiful that she quickly supported her body with her hands, but Zhou Lang's light punch had already reached her chin. This move was exactly one of the thirteen internal styles. Of course, Zhou Lang's fist only hit Tang Fei's chin and did not exert force.
"How is it? Do you know that the thirteenth style of the inner family are so powerful?" Zhou Lang pulled Tang Fei up and said with a smile.
"Come again!"
Tang Fei didn't believe in evil and launched an attack again. This time, she pounced even more fiercely. A cheating man in Taekwondo slashed directly at Zhou Lang's head.
This fierce girl has very good flexibility, and her leg is so striking.
Zhou Lang did not retreat but advanced, and a small hook kicked Tang Fei's support leg.
Tang Fei lost the center of gravity and pounced forward, falling into Zhou Lang's arms.
"Do you want to come again?" Zhou Lang gently patted Tang Fei's buttocks a few times. This time, he didn't slap hard. He was also a kind-hearted person, but he didn't want to beat Tang Fei's sexy buttocks to redness and swollenness.
"Come on, come again!" Tang Fei's face turned red, competing with Zhou Lang. If she knew that if she lost, she would have to suck Zhou Lang's changed clothes tonight.
Tang Fei is a stubborn person, but no matter what tricks she changes, she is easily defeated by Zhou Lang in the inner thirteen styles. In the end, she was so tired that she couldn't stand up. Then she sat on the floor and gasped, indicating that she would admit defeat.
"I didn't expect that the thirteen styles of the inner school are so powerful, they all use cleverness." Tang Fei said: "This is like the thirteen styles of Wudang Tai Chi mentioned in those film and television works."
"Yes, the reason why I chose this set of martial arts to teach you is because this set of martial arts emphasizes the use of softness to overcome hardness, which is very suitable for girls to practice."
Zhou Lang said.
"Oh, rest first, and dinner will be made later." Tang Fei lay on the sofa and went to rest, but this fierce girl might be really tired. After a few minutes, she fell asleep.
"The thirteen styles of the inner school are really a bit like the thirteen styles of Tai Chi. Does the martial arts and martial arts handed down by our ancestors have any connection with the legendary Wudang Sect?"
Of course, Zhou Lang was not tired at all. He remembered what Tang Fei said before.
Now that he has entered the realm of cultivation, he naturally will not practice some of the exercises and boxing techniques in the "Dual Cultivation Book" one by one. He practiced the most advanced dual cultivation techniques in the "Dual Cultivation Book". This set of exercises emphasizes the harmony of yin and yang, the unity of man and nature, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, hiding it in the dantian, nourishing the body and meridians, and the combination of boxing and sword techniques, etc. are naturally ten thousand times stronger than the thirteen styles of the inner school, but the basic principle is similar, and it also uses softness to overcome hardness, and a quadrillion is achieved.
However, he had no idea about Wudang's martial arts, nor did he know what the real "Tai Chi Thirteen Styles" looked like. He only knew that the Tai Chi that is popular in society now has little effect. Those Tai Chi can only be called Tai Chi gymnastics, because there are only simple movements and no matching skills.
Can you become a true master and a cultivator with profound cultivation by practicing a few moves without sufficient true energy and without understanding the world?
But he is not a tangled person. He just thought about this matter for a while and then didn't care about it.
...
Soon, the sky became dim and it was already evening.
Tang Fei still didn't wake up, leaning against the sofa and breathing sounded. She was so tired before she learned martial arts from Zhou Lang.
Zhou Lang did not wake up Tang Fei, but went to the kitchen and started cooking.
Children from poor families were already in the family. Zhou Lang used to rely on each other and learned to do housework at a very young age. Later, he lived alone and naturally became completely independent and had already cooked good food.
An hour later, Zhou Lang cooked five dishes and served them on the dining table, then gently patted Tang Fei.
"What time is it?" Tang Fei asked after waking up, wiped his eyes with his hands.
"It's 7:30 p.m.." Zhou Lang smiled.
"I've had a hard time cooking, why didn't you wake me up earlier?" Tang Fei stood up from the sofa.
"Wash your face and you can eat it. Seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I can't bear to wake you up." Zhou Lang said.
"It smells so good."
At this moment, Tang Fei smelled the fragrance of the dishes and couldn't help looking at the dining table. When she saw the table full of dishes, her heart suddenly felt warm.
She studied in Feiyun City. After graduation, she stayed there. She worked for four years, three years, and a total of seven years. She came alone.
When she was studying, she had some friends. After graduation, her classmates basically left Feiyun City, and she became a lonely man. Because there were very few female police officers in the police branch, she was a fierce girl, and she could not pee in the same pot with those men, so she became even more lonely.
She lives alone, eats alone, and goes to and from get off work alone. Although she is used to it, she is a little dissatisfied with this situation. Which woman is not in love with her? What's more, she is already twenty-five or six years old. If she didn't want to find a man at all, she wouldn't have asked Zhou Lang to help her breast enlarge.
At this moment, Tang Fei was a little dazed and she felt a little home.
Under the stimulation of the aroma of the dishes, her stomach roared. She immediately went to wash her face, took the dishes and wine glass, opened the ice beer, and sat in front of the dining table with Zhou Lang.
"I didn't expect you to have a good cooking skills."
After eating a few bites of the dishes, Tang Fei praised Zhou Lang endlessly because the dishes fried by Zhou Lang were completely colorful, fragrant and delicious.
"I'm only showing my average level." Zhou Lang smiled.
"You'll get panting if you praise you?" Tang Fei gave Zhou Lang a blank look, but she had a charm.
"I never brag." Zhou Lang said seriously.
"Come on, drink, you enhance my breasts, help me get rid of Xiao Keming, and teach me how to practice martial arts. These three cups are considered to be my thanks to you." Tang Fei and Zhou Lang drank three cups in a row.
There seemed to be no gap between the two, and they started to drink happily.
A box of beer was quickly finished and six bottles were killed by one person.
But Tang Fei was obviously unable to drink and was so dizzy that she was almost drunk.
Fortunately, the girl was a little self-controlled and stopped drinking. After dinner, she shaked and cleaned up the dishes and table, and went to take a shower.
...
"Wine is a good thing and the root cause of trouble. I don't know how she is now."
Zhou Lang sat on the sofa and remembered the incident between him and Li Mengxue, the owner of the lover's bar. He couldn't help but sigh. The scene of the two men tangled in bed after drinking clearly appeared in his mind.
ah!
Suddenly, a scream came into Zhou Lang's ears.
"Tang Fei fell in the bathroom." Zhou Lang had an amazing hearing and knew what was going on. After waiting for about ten seconds, he didn't hear Tang Fei stand up, got up and rushed to the bathroom.
"ah!"
A few seconds later, a scream came from the bathroom, because Zhou Lang rushed into the bathroom. At this time, Tang Fei was wearing only a small inner body, and the spring light suddenly ejaculated and was completely seen by Zhou Lang.