Ye Hao's forehead was covered with black lines: "Can you please speak properly? What do you mean by pouting like this?"
"Am I that kind of person?"
"Ye Hao, don't you want to help me with my treatment?"
Xing Lei explained with a shy look on her face.
"Didn't I take the initiative to pose for you to come as you please?"
"Anyway, as long as you can cure me, you can beat me any way you want."
"The heavier you are, the more I like it."
"you......"
"You don't have masochistic tendencies, do you?"
Ye Hao looked suspicious, but couldn't help but hit him with a "pop" sound.
"Who told you that I need to help you deal with it like this?"
"The last time I helped you soothe your blood and relieve your headache."
"This time I want to completely solve your problem and deal with it from the root of your practice."
"I need you to tell me your martial arts skills, and I'll find out what the problem is."
Hearing Ye Hao's words, Xing Lei instantly blushed as red as a traffic light.
She quickly retracted her waist, then tremblingly took out an ancient book with a yellow leather cover from the drawer and handed it to Ye Hao.
Ye Hao took a few glances and saw the words "Wing Chun" written on it.
As one of the internal martial arts, Wing Chun is indeed very suitable for girls to practice.
However, this thing is basically the secret biography of the five Taoist temples in the Holy Land of Martial Arts, and the book Xing Lei took out is a fragment.
It was because she practiced Wing Chun in the incomplete form that she had the problem of misalignment.
Ye Hao frowned and looked at it for a few times, then filled in some of the missing parts inside.
After finishing this, Ye Hao threw the scrap to Xing Lei and said: "Okay, your scrap is only the first half of Wing Chun, so I only helped you fill in the upper part. You follow the above
It’s just luck.”
"As for the second half of the volume, you should find an opportunity yourself and become a disciple of Wumei Taoist Temple."
"If I give it to you, I'm afraid the five masters will come directly to me to settle the score."
"Oh, I see."
Xing Lei opened the remaining pages that Ye Hao had revised with great interest, and then started to breathe in front of him.
Half an hour later, Xing Lei felt that the breath all over her body was extremely relaxed. Not only was she no longer out of breath, but she was also full of energy.
If Ye Hao acted like this, she felt that she could knock down a reinforced company with just one kick.
Seeing Xing Lei's expression, Ye Hao knew that she had recovered somewhat, so he smiled and said: "Okay, in the next month, I have to quit drinking and go find some ginseng stew myself."
, replenish qi.”
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave."
"Thank you, Master!"
Xing Lei opened her mouth delicately, willingly.
"From now on, if the master has any instructions, he will definitely speak up, and the little girl will do her best."
Ye Hao was about to tease Xing Lei a few more words when he saw someone knocking on the door.
Soon, a young couple appeared.
The man is dressed in Ermenegildo Zegna haute couture, while the woman is dressed in Givenchy.
Both of these people looked jeweled and full of nobility.
At this time, the man said anxiously: "Xing Lei, you said that the master who solved Mr. Xing's problem would come to your place today. Where is he now?"
"And didn't you say that the master can help you solve the problem of miscarriage?" The beautiful woman also asked, "Have you solved it?"
"Mr. Luo, Mrs. Luo, thank you for your concern."
Xing Lei smiled sweetly.
"My problem has been completely solved, and I will never be distracted again."
While she was talking, she took out a sandbag from inside and punched it away, leaving Ye Hao speechless.