"No, no need, right?" Zhang Bangbang's expression suddenly felt unnatural.
"Why, don't you want to win back that girl's heart?" Mei Zhu asked puzzledly, "Don't you feel unwilling to let Wu Qian snatch your sweetheart away?"
"Actually, I have known for a long time that Miss Menghong doesn't like me at all."
Zhang Bangbang lowered his head with a look of despair on his face, "Even without that man in golden armor, she wouldn't be able to be with me."
"Did you know earlier?" A look of surprise appeared on Mei Zhu's face, "I saw that you were so angry just now, or did you think it was just today that the affair between her and Wu Qian was revealed."
"Actually, they have been together for a long time and come here to meet each other every day."
Zhang Bangbang said with a sad face, "I have been following them secretly for more than ten days, and I have heard her say a lot of bad things about me."
"More than ten days? Can you bear this?" Meizhu looked confused and puzzled, "Then why did they start arguing again today?"
"Today, today... I brought Junior Brother Shi here, and I wanted him to help persuade Miss Menghong." Zhang Bangbang hesitated for a long time before he reluctantly replied, "Who knows that I happened to see that Jin
Person A was dishonest and touched Miss Menghong, I, I couldn’t hold it back for a moment..."
As he talked, he couldn't help but feel sad, and the tears couldn't help but flow down again.
"You're a grown man, how can you be so spineless?" Mei Zhu didn't expect that he had such a rough appearance but such a sentimental personality. She couldn't help but pouted her lips and said disdainfully, "Since you know that girl doesn't like you,
Either just snatch her back, or simply let her go and find another girl to be your wife. How unbecoming is it to be so coquettish? Three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged girls are plentiful. With you,
With your strength, are you still worried about not being able to find a wife?"
"But, but..." Zhang Bangbang became even more ashamed after what she said. He stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes and murmured, "I don't know why, but the girls don't like me. In the past, Liu Cuiqin, the beauty of our village,
If you don’t take care of me, then Miss Ran, Miss Zhuhua and Miss Menghong don’t like me either, so I’m afraid I will be a bachelor in this life!”
"You are so powerful."
Mei Zhu suddenly said, "Have you never thought about snatching a girl and taking her back as your wife?"
"How about that?"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Bangbang's head shook like a rattle, "How can I be considerate to my stolen wife? She must be willing to do so."
"With the way you are dressed now, with no money and no power, you still want such a beautiful girl to be willing to marry you." A trace of surprise flashed in Mei Zhu's eyes, and she stared at him as if she had discovered something new.
Like a species, he lightly covered his cherry lips with his bare hands and chuckled, "Isn't it just wishful thinking?"
"Really?" Zhang Bangbang looked gloomy and said in frustration, "Am I really going to be a bachelor for the rest of my life?"
"That's not necessarily the case. I think your facial features are pretty good. If you could clean them up and change your outfit." Seeing how pitiful he looked, Mei Zhu couldn't help but step forward. Just as she was about to say some kind words of comfort, she suddenly
She frowned slightly, pinched Qiong's nose and said, "How long has it been since you took a shower?"
"bath?"
Zhang Bangbang was stunned for a moment, then puffed out his chest and replied confidently, "I just took a shower half a month ago!"
"Half, half a month?" Mei Zhu asked stutteringly, almost thinking she heard wrongly.
"Yes, I'm very clean!"
As Zhang Bangbang spoke, he put his arm under his nose and took a whiff. A look of satisfaction immediately appeared on his face, and then he extended his hand in the direction of Mei Zhu, "If you don't believe me, smell it!"
Before his arm came close to Mei Zhu, there was a pungent smell of sweat and sourness hitting his face. The girl's stomach acid surged and she almost vomited on the spot.
"You! Give! Me! Go! Take! a bath!"
As if she had been greatly insulted, Mei Zhu jumped backwards and said with a black face and gritted teeth.
"Ah?" Zhang Bangbang looked puzzled, "But I just... half a month ago..."
"To take a bath!"
Mei Zhu's face became increasingly ugly, she raised her right arm high, waved her pink fist fiercely, and her voice was close to a roar.
"oh oh!"
The little girl in front of him had a bulging face, and her angry look was actually indescribably cute and touching. Zhang Bangbang was stunned for a moment, and he kept saying nothing, and could no longer utter a word of resistance.
"That's pretty much it!"
Mei Zhu rolled her eyes at him, then turned around and walked quickly towards the city lord's palace, "Follow me!"
The two of them walked in tandem and quickly disappeared from sight.
"Uh-huh!"
On the big tree in the distance, Feng Qingyu's bright eyes were full of excitement. While he was writing rapidly, he murmured to himself, "I didn't expect it to develop like this. It's interesting, interesting, and of great reference value!"
"Qingyu, what are you doing?"
Suddenly a familiar voice came to my ears.
"ah!!!"
Feng Qingyu was immersed in his creative thoughts when he suddenly heard a nearby sound. He couldn't help but pale. His right hand trembled, and the pen and paper fell from the tree at the same time. If someone hadn't caught his arm in time, he might have lost his whole body.
Everyone will lose control and fall.
"Oh it's you!"
She hurriedly turned her head and looked intently, only to realize that the person speaking was Zhong Wen. She couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and patted her plump chest gently.
"Love cannot be achieved... um, um... there is a bright future in the dark..."
I saw Zhong Wen holding a dozen pieces of paper in his hand, reading it carefully, and murmuring a few fragments from time to time, "True love transcends appearance and status..."
"Ah, give it back to me!"
Feng Qingyu instantly recognized that what he was holding was the inspiration for the novel that he had recorded. He couldn't help but let out a sweet cry and snatched the paper back from Zhong Wen's hand. His fair face was already covered with red clouds, and his eyes were full of red clouds.
The light flickered, and I was too embarrassed to look at him.
"Is this your new book?"
Zhong Wen asked with a smile, "Didn't you say you wanted to write a cultivation novel? Why are you still talking about love?"
"I want you to take care of it!"
Feng Qingyu's face turned redder and redder, and she gave him a soft glance, her expression was full of charm and charm.
"Okay, then you can think about it slowly."
Zhong Wen gently touched her flawless face, then laughed and said, "I'll go back and continue practicing boxing."
"What boxing technique is so difficult to practice?"
Feng Qingyu said curiously, "I see you have locked yourself in the cave for many days."
"This boxing technique is not difficult at all." Zhong Wen thought for a while and said, "It just takes time, a lot of time."
"Do I have to practice?"
Feng Qingyu then asked.
"Yes." Zhong Wen nodded, his expression a little more serious, "At present, this is my only hope to defeat Lin Bei."
"Can I watch you practice boxing?"
Feng Qingyu's eyes flashed with light and he suddenly asked.
"You want to watch me practice boxing?" Zhong Wen was surprised.
"No, don't get me wrong, I don't want to steal my lessons." Feng Qingyu explained nervously, "Isn't this my idea of a cultivation novel? I want to find some inspiration from you."
"No, don't want it anymore?"
Zhong Wen's expression suddenly became bitter, and he couldn't help but recall the damage to his reputation caused by "The Overbearing Sect Master Falls in Love with Me".
"Isn't it possible?" Feng Qingyu pouted, his face full of disappointment.
"Okay, okay, just watch it if you want!"
Zhong Wen couldn't stand her expression. He was immediately defeated and said softly, "It's not a big deal."
"Really?"
Feng Qingyu's fair face shone immediately, her big bright eyes narrowed into two slits, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she smiled brightly, "Thank you, Zhong Wen!"
She knew very well that Zhong Wen was very powerful and had few opponents in the world, but after getting along with him for the past three years, she had never seen him practicing. Now that she finally got the chance, she was naturally extremely excited.
However, what she saw and heard in the cave made her greatly disappointed.
There is no dazzling spiritual power, nor any magnificent and shocking sound effects.
There was only one man who was repeatedly punching the air in front of him.
One punch.
One punch.
Another punch.
What a monotonous and boring scene this is!
After watching for only a moment, Feng Qingyu couldn't help but cover her lips with her hands and yawned.
If he hadn't offered to watch, Feng Qingyu would have left long ago and continued to conceive of a new book.
"Do you always practice boxing like this?"
After more than half a moment, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked.
"Yeah." Zhong Wen didn't look back and kept punching like the wind.
"How many times do you have to repeat it to master this boxing technique?" Feng Qingyu asked again.
"About……"
Zhong Wen punched and replied casually, "I still need to punch 110 million times."
"ah?"
Perhaps this number was far beyond Feng Qingyu's cognitive range. She exclaimed and her brain immediately fell into a shutdown state.
One...ten...hundred...thousand...ten thousand...
After coming over for a while, she simply stretched out her hands and started to curl her fingers.
When she counted to the ninth finger, she opened her lips slightly and stared at the ring finger of her right hand for a long time. Then she suddenly raised her head, stretched out her green onion-like index finger, and touched the spot where Zhong Wen was.