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Chapter 167 Lakeside Goddess

Early morning, mist.

"If you can't reach your hand, you can't walk."

Qin Feng slid on his toes and quickly drew circles one after another with his hands.

"Sincerity is in the inside and form is in the outside."

Circles within circles, in the end no shape can be seen, only a straight line.

Qin Feng didn't sleep all night.

Although he was able to suppress most of last night's drinking fight with the power of the Human Emperor.

But the rest of the story was interrupted by a surprise attack by Vozan, and as he got drunk in the middle of the night, he couldn't sleep at all.

His mind was filled with images of being forcibly kissed by Tang Qingqian on the roadside.

I couldn't even concentrate on doing exercises, so I could only take a cold shower, vomit a few times, and then do Five Elements Boxing by the lake in the community to release my anger.

"The ancient Five Elements Boxing has been lost for many years."

A faint and cold voice came from behind, as well as the sound of gentle footsteps.

Qin Feng slowly exhaled and turned around, only to find that not far from the lake, a cold woman in sportswear was looking at him.

The gray sportswear outlines her beautiful and attractive lines, her legs are slender and straight, and her flawless figure can be seen even if she is wearing sneakers.

Her long hair is tied up high, and her cold face has clear and clean eyes. Combined with her charming eye shape, she is beautiful with a hint of coldness.

At this moment, her face was covered with sweat, and it was obvious that she had just finished her morning exercise.

"Jiang Zichen?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment: "Why are you here?"

"I live here."

Jiang Zichen came over and said, "Did you just do the ancient Five Elements Boxing?"

Qin Feng was noncommittal: "Do you know him?"

"I've seen it in ancient books."

Jiang Zichen naturally explained: "When I was abroad, I practiced several self-defense techniques with a master and was involved in ancient techniques."

She looked Qin Feng up and down: "Are you living with Qing Qian?"

Qin Feng did not answer, but asked: "Why did you buy a house here if you didn't just return to China?"

Jiang Zichen chuckled: "Qing Qian and I are best friends. We live close to each other for easy communication."

"What's more, I'm not familiar with the place in Nandu, so I feel safer living here."

"Where's Yang Bin?"

Qin Feng said calmly: "Isn't it his turn to be the flower protector? How come it's Senior Sister Tang's turn?"

That night at Jiuzhou International made him have no favorable impression of this woman. Instinctively, he felt that this woman who had returned from abroad was not that simple.

"After that night, Yang Bin stopped contacting me."

Jiang Zichen let out a breath, then showed curiosity: "By the way, where did you learn the Five Elements Boxing? I heard from the master that the Five Elements Boxing fell into disrepute since the Qing Dynasty, disappeared during the Republic of China, and has never appeared again since then."

"Who did you study under? Can you tell me his name?"

"name?"

Qin Feng frowned: "Family tradition."

"It's dawn, I have to make breakfast for Senior Sister Tang, you can do it yourself."

After saying that, Qin Feng turned around and left. He didn't like being chased and asked questions, and he had no need to answer truthfully.

Looking at Qin Feng's leaving figure, Jiang Zichen's mouth revealed a slight smile:

"Five Elements Boxing is a lineage inheritance of the Ma family. Even they have lost something. How can you possibly get it from your family?"

When Qin Feng returned to the villa, Tang Qingqian's beautiful figure happened to come downstairs. She had long hair shawl-style, a black dress, and her slender legs were so confident that she never wore stockings. Her alluring curves were looming, making people's blood rush.

Qin Feng was startled, and it was difficult to take his eyes away from those beautiful long legs.

"idiot."

Tang Qingqian snorted softly: "I'm going out to do some errands and won't be back until tonight."

"okay."

Qin Feng nodded: "Your injury..."

"The injury is okay. You should rest more. I have already asked for leave from the hospital for you."

Tang Qingqian said and walked straight to the door, then suddenly turned around and looked at Qin Feng hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" Qin Feng was stunned.

"fine."

She opened the door and the beautiful figure disappeared from sight.

Qin Feng didn't think much, took a shower again, and took a taxi directly to Baihe Clinic.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

The renovation of Baihe Clinic is in full swing.

Sha Kun and Zhang Biao were sitting at the door casually, drinking tea and talking about the mountains.

They have identified Qin Feng and want to stay with him to the end.

As Qin Feng's first business in life, Baihe Clinic is naturally responsible for protecting its integrity.

While the two were chatting, several black Range Rovers drove over crazily and suddenly stopped at the door of the clinic.

The car door opened, and a group of men wearing black uniforms and with deep faces stepped out.

The leader was only in his twenties, with regular features, sharp eyes, and an unconcealable arrogance between his brows.

Seeing this group of people heading straight to the clinic, Shakun stood up and greeted them.

"Sorry everyone, the clinic is still undergoing renovations and is temporarily closed."

Shakun looked apologetic: "You can go to other clinics, sorry."

The young man glanced lightly: "Where is Shen Xue?"

"Shen Xue?"

Sha Kun was stunned, and Shen Xue, covered in dust, walked out behind him: "Who is looking for me?"

Shakun's expression changed, and he secretly said something bad.

But before he could speak, the young man nodded: "Take it away."

Several strong men strode forward, grabbed Shen Xue's arm and dragged her to the car.

"What are you doing?"

Shakun growled and took a step forward.

The man standing next to the young man suddenly ducked and kicked him.

"boom!"

Shakun's body flew out instantly and lay on the ground.

The young man didn't bother to speak: "The Huoshaoshan Notes are guarded by just such a few losers?"


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