"Eh? Why isn't everyone saying anything? After asking the question seriously, Ma Jinkun realized that everyone's expression had become very complicated.
"Has everyone heard of this person?" Ma Jinkun was even more puzzled. He had only been behind the scenes for a few years, could it be that the world had changed so quickly?
Zhu Shoujing called out to the servants and said, "Elder Ma is tired. Send him back to his own residence to rest first."
Hearing that, Ma Jinkun felt uncomfortable, "Sect Leader, why are you sending me back? Aren't we discussing that kid's master? "
Finally, Wang Jiu couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed, "Elder Ma, are you kidding us? That's a f * cking man from Fu Sang Country. You said he's an expert in the Eagle Claw Technique? "
"What!?" Ma Jinkun's expression froze, "Fu Sang …" Filming … "
"Cough cough …" Zhu Shoujing didn't know what to say, so she could only say, "Elder Ma, you're old, so you probably don't have much contact with computers and the internet. It's normal for you not to know. That kid was lying to you on purpose, don't take it seriously."
When Ma Jinkun saw that all the people in the gang were holding back their laughter, he immediately understood what a ridiculous mistake he had made!
Thinking of this, he felt a surge of hot blood rush to his head. He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood!
"Stinking brat!" I'm going to skin him!
"Ma Jinkun ignored the injury on his hand and slammed his palm on a tea table beside him, creating a hole in the solid wood tea table!
"Elder Ma, it's useless to be angry. At the very least, we should be able to believe that that brat doesn't have any background. Otherwise, why would he randomly report his sect? "This is a taboo in the martial arts world," Zhang Huwei said.
Ma Jinkun's face was sinister as he said sinisterly, "I want to go back to my sect. Even if I have to throw away my old face, I want that brat to pay the price!"
When Zhu Shoujing and the others heard this, their faces were filled with joy. Because Ma Jinkun had joined the gang and become an assassin, his relationship with the people from the Golden Eagle Sect was not good.
But if Ma Jinkun was willing to put down his old face and ask his sect to stand up for him, then it would be different.
On the one hand, he was considered a senior in the Golden Eagle Sect, and on the other hand, Jianghu sects were particular about face. As long as one was not expelled from the sect, they would protect him, so he would most likely help him regain face.
"Elder Ma, we'll be waiting for your good news!" Zhu Shoujing grinned.
…
The next day, the sun was shining brightly. Since he didn't need to go to work early in the morning, Ye Fan ran outdoors and used the public sports field outside the Egret County mansion to exercise his body.
Ye Fan's "training" was not an ordinary run or exercise. It looked very strange.
It was as if he was performing a mechanical dance. His limbs and joints moved in all sorts of ways, like Taiji Fist. Sometimes, it was slow, and sometimes, it was fast and violent.
But to put it bluntly, it was more like he was blindly tossing and turning. His entire body was twisting and turning, and his arms and legs were twisting and turning. There was no pattern to speak of at all.
However, Ye Fan was very serious. He even closed his eyes, as if he was listening to something …
"Hey, what are you doing? Are you crazy? Why are you acting so crazy so early in the morning!? "
A pleasant female voice interrupted Ye Fan's rhythm. He opened his eyes and discovered that it was Su Qingxue.
Su Qingxue was wearing a pink sweatshirt, white sweatpants, a pair of pink clover jogging shoes, and a headband on her head. Her entire outfit made her seem like a female university student, a bit more lively and a bit less cold.
"Why are you staring at me?" Su Qingxue blushed and glared at the man.
Ye Fan chuckled and said, "So Qingxue, you also know how to exercise?"
"Work on weekdays and exercise on weekends. Otherwise, if something happens to your body, how can you work well?" Su Qingxue snappily said, "Don't change the topic. What kind of messy dance were you dancing just now?"
"Dance?" Ye Fan waved his finger and proudly said, "You don't understand this. This is a unique technique that I created myself. This is a very powerful martial art!"
"Oh? Absolute art? What's your name? "Su Qingxue asked. leaf
Fan Xian rubbed his chin, "This name... I really haven't thought of it yet. If I choose something too domineering, it will seem like I'm pretending. If I choose an ordinary one, it won't be worthy of this skill …"
"Who are you lying to!? It's already good enough that you don't have epilepsy, and you still have kung fu … "Su Qingxue rolled her eyes at him, thinking that this guy didn't speak a single word of truth.
"Really, although there are still a lot of details that haven't been perfected, but this really is kung fu." Ye Fan was puzzled. Why didn't he believe him when he told the truth?
"If you want to go crazy, go somewhere further away. Don't let me see you and affect your mood." Su Qingxue was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so she turned around and continued running.
Ye Fan had a helpless look on his face as he muttered softly, "Women …" It's just that their hair is long and their knowledge is short … "
"What did you say!? I want to deduct your salary! "Su Qingxue angrily turned her head as she ran.
Ye Fan's face turned green. He could even hear this? Wasn't his hearing too good...
Ye Fan hurriedly pretended not to say anything and turned around to run far away.
Su Qingxue saw the man run away dejectedly and snorted complacently. Of course, she didn't think that men were cowards. She just wanted to bully Ye Fan a little, which made her feel that it was very interesting.
In the next half an hour, Ye Fan minded his own business and "Demonic Dance", while Su Qingxue ran around the plastic track near the mansion for about six kilometers.
Ye Fan discovered that the woman's physical fitness was pretty good. From her running, he could see a lot of details. If Su Qingxue had practiced martial arts since she was young, she might have been able to become an expert of her generation.
However, compared to a woman's business talent, doing business was definitely more suitable for her.
Of course, looking at a woman's talent in martial arts was actually an excuse. The main thing was to look at the woman's perky buttocks and the perfect arc in front of her chest that would occasionally tremble …
After training, Ye Fan returned home to eat breakfast. Aunt Jiang had already prepared a large table of delicacies.
After all, Su Qingxue was a girl. She first took a shower, dried her hair, and then came down to eat breakfast. She didn't eat much, just a cup of milk and a plate of fruit salad.
Just as she was halfway through eating, she saw a call coming into Su Qingxue's cellphone.
Ye Fan's eyes were good. He saw a string of local numbers, but it didn't show anyone.
Su Qingxue picked up the phone and directly asked, "Chen Ya, is Mr. Felini here yet?"
"Yes, CEO Su. Mr. Felini's plane has just arrived in Hua Hai and is about to head to the Hilton Hotel. Should we go there now?"
Su Qingxue said, "No need, Mr. Felini is tired from the journey. If he goes there now, he will feel uncomfortable. Let him rest first. Just send an email and ask Mr. Felini's assistant what time they want to meet. "
"Yes, CEO Su."
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