Chapter 1175
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"Moreover, these clothes are completely aimed at our Ze Ling. They are two completely different extreme styles. Using one extreme style to crush the other extreme style … Just who is this person?" Gong Shangze clenched his fists tightly.
Ning Xi didn't know much about fashion design, but as a woman, she knew how to appreciate it.
She had to say that she liked the overall style of Black Faith very much. If it wasn't produced by History, she would find a way to buy one.
"Boss, give me some time." Gong Shangze looked serious.
"I believe you." Ning Xi smiled. This time, it seemed that Gong Shangze had met his match.
However, it wasn't a bad thing to have an opponent. Only with an opponent could one make breakthroughs and progress.
However, Ning Xi was very curious as to which great Buddha History had invited to help them deal with Ze Ling. According to Gong Shangze, "Black Faith" was completely aimed at Ze Ling. It wanted to defeat Ze Ling with extreme style …
…
After leaving the company, Ning Xi was a little annoyed and wanted to find something to vent her troubled thoughts. She didn't know if it was because of Black Faith, but a person flashed in Ning Xi's mind, a person whose temperament was incomparably compatible with Black Faith.
So, she dialed a number.
"What's up?" A lazy voice came from the phone.
"What are you doing?" Ning Xi asked with a smile.
"Nothing. Abstinence, practicing martial arts."
Ning Xi: "…"
"Han Xiao, speak properly or I'll slap you in the face." Ning Xi couldn't help but scold him.
"How much do you hate your hand? Aren't you afraid of breaking it?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Come and teach me a few moves," Ning Xi said.
"Is this the favor you got last time?"
"No …" It wasn't easy for this guy to owe someone a favor. How could he pay it back so easily?
"Oh, then I won't go."
"Don't be stingy. I'll treat you to KFC!"
"Where are you? I'll be right there!"
Ning Xi: "…"
…
If someone was willing to treat him to a meal, Han Xiao would definitely come as promised. He wouldn't be late for even half a second, not to mention it was his favorite KFC.
Looking at Han Xiao's table manners and appetite, Ning Xi shook her head secretly. God gave him such a beautiful face for nothing.
"Give me five more New Orleans Grilled Chicken Wings!" Han Xiao said, still not satisfied.
"Stop eating. I'll take you to a good place."
Without waiting for Han Xiao to finish eating, Ning Xi pulled Han Xiao up and stuffed him into the car.
A moment later, at the Taekwondo dojo.
Han Xiao looked at those flowery but impractical moves in bewilderment. "This is the good place you told me about."
"Come, Great God, quickly teach me a few moves!"
Ning Xi had a look of worship on her face. Although this Han Xiao was a lunatic, his battle prowess was unquestionable.
Damn it! Every time she trained with Second Senior Brother, she was despised in all kinds of ways. She must come up with a killer move or two to counterattack!
"I'm not interested in fighting in front of these trash." Han Xiao didn't buy it at all, and sat lazily on the ground.
"Brat, who are you calling trash?"
In the next second, a few burly students quickly walked forward. The one who spoke was a fatty. Looking at his size, he looked like he couldn't even beat a hundred kilograms.
"I'm sorry … my friend was just joking," Ning Xi explained.
"It's none of your business!" The fatty stepped forward and pushed Ning Xi away.
"Brat, I'm asking you a question. Who did you call trash just now?"
The few of them surrounded Han Xiao.
At this moment, Han Xiao's face was filled with confusion. His gaze swept across the surroundings before landing on the tall and fat student, and he said, "I'm not targeting anyone. I'm just saying that everyone here is trash, not just you. Don't be angry."
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