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Chapter 39 Show off Qinggong

Chapter 39 Show off Qinggong

You know that I defeated the bald man with one move, but you still want to spar with me? Aren't you looking for abuse?

Fan Jianqiang chuckled and said: "Miss Zuo, I think it's better not to give up. My fists and feet have no eyesight. If I accidentally hurt you, who will protect Miss Shen? You asked me to be more professional just now, but now Miss Zuo, you are It’s unprofessional.”

"You are a master. You should be able to do it at the click of a button. This is just a discussion. Is there any problem?"

"I...are really different. What I'm most afraid of is not being able to hold back my hand. Yesterday when I was competing with Afeng in the hospital, I couldn't hold it back and ended up hurting him. Okay, I'm going to walk around. , familiarize yourself with the environment in order to deal with possible emergencies." Fan Jianqiang left after finishing speaking.

Comparing each other? Damn it, you thought it was the ancient people’s Huashan Sword Discussing!

Fan Jianqiang was wandering around the villa, pretending to check the walls and fences. One of the movies that Uncle Fan liked to watch most when he was a child was "The Bodyguard of China" starring Jet Li and Liti Chung. Although Jet Li was not handsome, he acted with a straight face. The cool image is still very attractive.

Uncle Fan was thinking about it, if he could be like Jet Li, and let the heroine fall in love with him, how wonderful it would be, wow, Shen Ruxuan is more than ten times more beautiful than Christy Chung!

While he was checking, suddenly Shen Ruxuan's voice came from the balcony upstairs: "Uncle! Come up and listen to me play the piano!"

Fan Jianqiang looked up and saw Shen Ruxuan standing on the rooftop on the second and a half floor waving to him.

Damn, call me uncle again! If you call me old, you will be the only one to ask if you can’t get a wife in the future!

"Sister, are you good at playing the piano? Can you play 'Fahai doesn't understand love'?"

Shen Ruxuan looked down at Fan Jianqiang and showed her contempt: "Tacky! What I play are all world-famous songs!"

"Just bully me for not knowing art!"

"Come up quickly, the piano teacher is already here."

Fan Jianqiang responded and was about to go in, but suddenly he thought again. It was a temporary skill anyway. It would be gone after the second collection task was completed. Expired and invalidated things should not be used in vain! Fan Jianqiang took a few steps and lightly With a slight leap, he stepped on the window sill on the first floor. The strength in his body suddenly burst out. He jumped up high. Finally, he put his hand on the marble guardrail of the rooftop. With a gentle and skillful climbing movement, he stood on the deep side. In front of Ru Xuan.

The beautiful anime girl covered her mouth with a horrified look on her face, stared blankly at Fan Jianqiang, and said something after a long time: "What the hell, how did you get up here?"

"Handsome, aren't you? I know the legendary Qinggong, flying over walls and flying over walls, picking flowers to injure enemies, and scattering beans to create soldiers. Do you worship me?"

Shen Ruxuan walked to the edge of the marble guardrail in two or three steps and looked down. She didn't see anything like a ladder. She turned back in surprise: "Are you really good at Qinggong?"

"Of course, otherwise why do you think your dad hired me as your bodyguard?"

Shen Ruxuan's bright black eyes shone: "Teach me, please! I want to learn this!"

"What are you doing? Why do you, the rich young lady, learn this? Do you want to fly over the walls and peek at the school girl taking a shower?"

"How handsome this Doraemon is! I've learned to be a heroic female flying hero!"

"Didn't you mean the piano player?" Fan Jianqiang changed the subject.

"What's so good about piano? I want to learn Qinggong!"

"Tsk, tsk, it's unrealistic. You have to start practicing Qigong from a young age. When you are seven years old, tie sandbags to your legs and jump on stone steps. Keep practicing and practice. Slowly increase the weight of the sandbags and practice for ten or eight years. A young person can be as light as a swallow, but you can't bear this hardship, and you are too old now to learn."

Shen Ruxuan was dejected.

At this time, a gentle man came up from the stairs. He was wearing wide-rimmed glasses and a crisp suit. He was about in his early thirties.

"Miss Shen, our class today is one hour, please sit down." The gentle man suddenly saw Fan Jianqiang, was startled, and said: "Hello, who are you?"

Fan Jianqiang said: "I am Miss Shen's bodyguard and audience, and you must be Miss Shen's piano teacher! Hello!"

"Mr. Bodyguard..." The piano teacher's face showed a hint of imperceptible superiority. "When I am in class, I don't like anyone to interfere. You can listen on the balcony downstairs."

Fan Jianqiang frowned slightly: "Teacher, it is your job to teach, and it is my job to protect Miss Shen. I hope you will not interfere with me, please cooperate!"

Shen Ruxuan was very amused when she saw the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two of them. She walked to the side and sat down to watch the fun. She also picked up a plate of cut oranges and ate them.

The piano teacher said angrily: "There is no danger here! Do you doubt that I will endanger Miss Shen's safety?"

"You said this yourself! I didn't say that. But you are a very strange person. Will it interfere with your class if I sit next to you? I don't make a sound. How can you ask for it when you perform on stage? Is there no audience in the audience?"

"You are using strong words to make sense."

Fan Qiangqiang shouted: "You are using strong words! You don't want me to be present. Do you really want to be detrimental to Miss Shen?"

"Barbaric! Vulgar! I have nothing to say to people like you!"

"Xia Chong can't Yu Bing. I also find it difficult to understand your ridiculous stubbornness. Let me analyze it this way. Do you think that during the hour you teach Miss Shen, you can be alone with Miss Shen? Staying together makes you feel very satisfied. During this period of time, you have an illusion that Miss Shen belongs to you for at least an hour. Therefore, my appearance destroys your feeling. You think I am Third party, so you are angry. You don’t have to be so angry. Even if I reveal your true inner thoughts, you don’t have to be angry. You have this kind of mentality towards a beautiful, innocent, pure and fairy-like figure like Miss Shen. It is also understandable that your deepest thoughts are just out of a deformed obsession with Miss Shen. You also know that there is no result in contrasting the disparity in status and background, so you cherish this one especially. For a few hours, in your eyes, I am like a third party intervening, which is unbearable for you, right?"

Shen Ruxuan was stunned and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, have you studied psychology?"

Fan Jianqiang rolled his eyes at Shen Ruxuan: "Sister, in this case, can you not say anything?"

Shen Ruxuan picked up a piece of orange peel and threw it at Fan Jianqiang.

The piano teacher seemed to remain calm, but his slightly trembling hands betrayed him.

"You are talking nonsense! There is no such thing!"

Fan Jianqiang looked proud: "Calm down, calm down. Don't get too excited. Everyone loves beauty. I also think this girl is very beautiful, but I just admire it. She is a little kid who has not yet fully developed. My child, you must not indulge in it."

"Little girl?! Not fully developed?!" Shen Ruxuan glared at Fan Jianqiang murderously.

The piano teacher was already in a mess, and what Fan Qianqiang said really hit him deep in his heart.

In addition, this bodyguard is so outrageous that he actually said that his employer is underdeveloped in front of his employer?! Is this still a bodyguard?

"Teacher, you have wasted a lot of time. It seems unkind to just take money without working! Please start quickly!" Fan Jianqiang strolled to a concept chair nearby and sat down, looking at the piano teacher, Smiling.

Shen Ruxuan glared at Fan Jianqiang and said, "I will settle the score with you after class."

Fan Qiang pretended not to see it.

After a while, the melodious sound of the piano sounded. Shen Ruxuan was extra attentive this time and wanted to show her childishness in front of Fan Jianqiang.

The gentle-looking piano teacher also slowly returned to normal. After Shen Ruxuan finished playing a piece, she pointed out the shortcomings of Shen Ruxuan's performance just now. It's no wonder that this piano teacher can apply for Shen Tianqi's daughter. He is still very professional. Strong, he speaks eloquently, and seems to have a bit of a flair for showing off in front of Fan Jianqiang.

After one class, Fan Qiangqiang fell asleep lying on the comfortable concept chair.

Suddenly, Fan Jianqiang felt a cold murderous aura. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Shen Ruxuan standing in front of him with a sinister look on his face.

"Ah... you play it well, you play it well. This music should only be heard in heaven, and it is rare to hear it only a few times in the world. Good, good." Fan Jianqiang wiped the saliva from his mouth and clapped his hands in praise.

"Hey, where's the piano teacher?"

"Uncle, you just dozed off, can you hear this music only in the sky?"


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