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Chapter 71 Showing Your Face

Zhu Liming came out from behind at some point and whispered to Ling Qingfeng's ear: "Be careful, they were transferred half a month ago. I heard that they were Shaolin monks before, but later they were specially recruited into the special police team. Now they came to our school to study. ≥ These bird monks are causing trouble everywhere and have injured several people. It is said that even the seniors have been beaten. They have the skills to do so, so don't be impulsive."

Ling Qingfeng nodded, and saw that the three people were strong, strong muscles and bones, and had a full spirit. They should undoubtedly be the master of martial arts. Unfortunately, they could not turn into a fat man at will, otherwise they would not believe that they would be more powerful than Sun Renyi with these three pieces of materials.

However, these three guys have too strong ability to attract hatred. After damaging Ling Qingfeng a few words, they also offended everyone. However, it seems that they are not worried about such things, but are more interested in showing off their might in front of Lou Hongyu.

"Beauty, you have also seen that there are so many people here, not even a single one with a seed. You should come and interview our brothers! You are satisfied with it!"

"Yes, there are too many people here, let's talk slowly in a quiet place."

While speaking, the three monks and special police officers went to pull Lou Hongyu's arm, and another one directly grabbed the camera from the cameraman.

I don’t know if these three guys are really stupid or pretending to be crazy, but Lou Hongyu was in a dilemma for a while because there were indeed these three special characters in her interview task. The experiences of these three people did have news points, so they were unwilling to offend them. However, even though they were interviewing Ling Qingfeng, they were forced to take away by someone like this, it was very unruly and rude.

Looking at the beautiful anchor's embarrassment, Ling Qingfeng touched his nose, and despite Zhu Liming's crazy wink, he still walked forward with a smile.

It is impolite to come but not go with each other. People have ruined themselves so much. Otherwise, they would not have to meet others in the future.

"What do you guys call me? What are your professionals?" Ling Qingfeng asked with a smile on his face.

The shortest guy with a shiny forehead replied proudly: "This master's name is Jitong, and his subdistrict name is Liu Ping. He is profession of special police. If he is not convinced, just come and find a place!"

"Oh, hello Master Jitong! What about the other two?" Ling Qingfeng asked with a smile on his face.

The tallest bald man glared at his eyes and replied viciously: "Jitong, shut up! I am Huitong, he is Mingtong, boy, do you want to complain to the school? We didn't hit you, and didn't take your stuff. You have no chance to make trouble! If you are not convinced, wait until the few companions in your hospital come out, we three brothers will make another appointment with you four, so that you can be convinced if you lose!"

Ling Qingfeng shook his head, as if he didn't hear what Huitong said, but said to Jitong: "You are all Tong generation? By the way, Master Jitong, you must run very fast in normal times, right?"

Jitong nodded subconsciously when he heard it.

Huitong felt something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what the other party wanted to do.

"I would like to ask, this matter has been thinking about it for a long time. Does your Shaolin Temple have invested in the express delivery industry? Actually, I understand a little bit about this industry. Shentong, Yuantong, and Zhongtong, are all from your Tong generation! By the way, there is SF Express, you probably haven't worked at SF Express, right? Otherwise, you can't be the Tong generation. You have to change your name to Jifeng, Huifeng and Mingfeng. Oh, your Shaolin Temple sign is so awesome. I heard that the group's stocks were listed in the early years. Anyway, everyone is in the business of business. If I send express delivery in the future, I will report the names of you three, can I get a membership discount?"

Ling Qingfeng made all the turns, and the three monks were dizzy and widened their eyes like copper bells. They knew every word, but they didn't know what he was talking about when they were connected.

Lou Hongyu next to her was clever and couldn't help but burst out laughing and hurriedly covered her mouth.

Her laughter seemed to ignite everyone's emotions. The laughter was like contagion, and the onlookers burst into laughter.

Amid the laughter, the three monks were confused and were still a little smart. Huiming was a little more flexible. Seeing this, he hurriedly shouted: "Boy! What are you talking about? We are authentic Shaolin, and it has nothing to do with delivering express delivery, what a mess!"

Ling Qingfeng smiled slightly and said lightly: "Shaolin is authentic? Is it amazing? Don't think that you can be a policeman with a big fist. You have to have a minimum IQ when investigating a case, right? You can't solve the case without a brain! Alas, you'd better go and deliver the express delivery!"

"Nonsense! Who said we have no brains!" Jitong hated others the most about saying that he was stupid, and shouted viciously while touching the big bald head.

"Okay! Let me ask you another question. How many of you three have learned the 72nd Way of Shaolin Temple?"

"This, we are outer disciples, we don't know very well! I can do the Tie Tou Kung!" Ji Tong replied hesitantly.

"Oh! You know the iron-headed skills? Awesome! Can you break bricks with your head? Show us a show? Also, do you Shaolin Temple really have the eighteen bronze man formation? Have you three broken the formation?" Ling Qingfeng asked with a smile.

Jitong opened his mouth and wanted to answer, but Huitong held it down. The latter shouted angrily: "Ling Qingfeng, what do you want to say? If you are not convinced, let's see the truth under your fists and feet, why are you talking about these useless things?"

Ling Qingfeng shook his head and smiled and said, "That's wrong. Monks pay attention to understanding their nature and being calm. I'll just talk to you about the situation in the temple. Why are you so angry? Are you not from Shaolin Temple? Oh, I understand. Because you are fakes, you are afraid of people talking about the situation in the temple? You must be from those pheasant martial arts halls at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. You are afraid of being pierced!"

"I'll wear your mom!" Huitong was furious and reached out to grab Ling Qingfeng.

Ling Qingfeng took a step back and said with a smile: "A gentleman does not speak, monks do not lie, little monk, you are swearing, you are blaming the precept of anger!"

"We are monks, so there is not so much attention!" Jitong couldn't help but interrupt.

"A monk does not practice Buddhism, he can only know how to dance with guns and sticks. If he disagrees, he will take action, which means you still have no IQ!" Ling Qingfeng said a few words and laughed back, and the audience laughed.

Hui Tong was so angry that he was squeezed by him in front of everyone, and it was difficult to do anything else.

At this time, Mingtong, who had not spoken, said: "Ling Qingfeng, stop talking nonsense. You don't dare to fight with our brothers at all. No matter how much you say, it's useless."

Ling Qingfeng didn't care and smiled and said, "No, no! I want to tell you that being a policeman is completely different from being a monk. In addition to being able to fight, there are many things to learn! Since you like fighting so much, I will fight with you! You three will compete first, and the winner will fight me!"

When the students around him were excited and everyone was ignited. Although they were not very clear about Ling Qingfeng's skills, there was a fight to see who would not be happy!

Only Zhu Liming was trying hard to pull the corner of Ling Qingfeng's clothes, looking sad, because he knew very well that Ling Qingfeng's skills? That's nothing! He could not be a match for Lian Jiazi! Besides, he came from Shaolin Temple!

Lou Hongyu observed this small detail. She stared at the two of them with interest, thinking that Ling Qingfeng was really interesting. After a long time of verbal trouble, he was really going to beat him? Can he beat someone's Shaolin monk?

Here I saw Ji Tong's waist-sinking horse, his arms were bent and stretched out. As soon as he put on a fist, Hui Tong slapped him on the forehead, "Are you so stupid? The three of us more than a big deal! You can kill him if you just come out! Mingtong, come on! Be careful! Don't beat him to death!"

Mingtong had a gloomy face and took a step forward. Just as he was about to take action, Ling Qingfeng quickly gestured to stop and smiled and said, "You three have been compared. The conclusion is that you are the strongest? Are you stronger than both of them?"

Mingtong shook his head, "Just fight, stop talking nonsense!"

"Wait a minute, I just want to confirm that you have already competed. Both of them were defeated by you? That's why you came to fight me? Is this the truth?"

Mingtong hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.

Ling Qingfeng still did not act like fighting, but laughed and said, "You have three people, and I only have one person. Then two of you were defeated by you, so you wanted to fight me. That means, it means that I indirectly defeated the two of them. Now I have one-on-three, and the result is that I won two games in three games, and there is still one game that I didn't play. I don't seem to have to fight you anymore, haha! I have already won!"

This divine logic was so angry that he decided not to say a word or take action. As long as he knocked this guy to the ground and was like a skinny dog, all his rude words would be self-defeating!

He slapped Ling Qingfeng's chest with a fierce palm. Although Mingtong was a little restless, he still had rules and regulations when taking action. His move seemed real but weak. As long as the opponent blocked, he could immediately turn his palm into claws and hold the opponent.

Although he was very careful, deep down, he still regarded this guy with a frivolous step as an opponent, but just an ordinary person who could bully at will.

In the flash, Ling Qingfeng faced his chest and did not avoid it. While lifting his arm to wipe his mouth, he twisted his waist and raised his legs, and swept his legs to the other party's calves at forty-five degrees.

The legs are longer than the hands, and the back is first, so the two of them arrive almost at the same time. Mingtong laughed in his heart. This kid really doesn't understand martial arts. He opened his middle door and actually swept his calves. Not to mention that I have practiced the golden bell cover for two years, so what if I haven't practiced it? The one who swept the side of your legs will only hurt at most. The vital point of your chest is attacked, like a dumpling on the chopping board, which is pinched around and flattened by anyone.

During the fight between the two, a smile appeared on Huitong and Jitong's faces at the same time. They both realized that the boy was not good at martial arts at all, and Mingtong was about to show his face very much now.
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