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The Special Soldier King of The Female President - Chapter 676
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MuYurou did not respond.
This undoubtedly encouraged Liang Hao’s arrogance, gently dividing the bath towel to both sides…
Peng! Mu Yurou suddenly kicked a kick. Liang Hao’s spirit was concentrated on her body and she forgot about her persistent ailment. Such a kick came up and firmly kicked him on the shoulder. Liang Hao spoke with a pant and fell to the ground, while Mu Yurou also turned over and sat up, pointing to Liang Hao and angrily saying, “What do you want?”
Liang Hao’s head almost hit the wall and said with a wry smile, “What, what do you think I can do? It’s not what you said. Let me come here and give it to me. How can you forget everything in a twinkling of an eye?”
“Er…” At this moment, Mu Yurou recalled what had happened just now, and her face turned red. Just now, Liang Hao went to take a bath. She also heard the voice coming from the next door. Ji Honghua and Tengxiang are also true. How can they do such things in guest houses?
Her heart was pounding like a small deer, and her face was even more blushing. Fortunately, Ji Honghua did not hold on for long, and the next door was finally quiet. Where does Liang Hao know? He still wants to wash himself clean. Such a delay in time, coupled with Mu Yurou is really tired, fell on the bed ~ soon fell asleep.
Staring at Liang Hao’s eyes, Mu Yurou moved into the bed and whispered, “Then… you come and sleep.”
Liang Hao got up and shouted, “We have an agreement not to kick people.”
Mu Yurou nodded and said, “Yes, I won’t kick you.”
Liang Hao climbed to the bed carefully, but he did not dare to stretch out his hand to touch Muyu Rou again. This kind of feeling of being kicked down the bed is really unpleasant. What is the key? He should respect Mu Yu’s softness and not use strong ones. Otherwise, what else does that mean? Even if you have sex with her, it is boring.
Who makes us civilized people?
Liang Hao’s mind surged like waves, and he didn’t know where he had gone. All of a sudden, Mu Yurou’s feet stretched out and kicked him twice in his small ~ leg. The small voice said, “Why don’t you… come up?”
“I… I’m coming.”
By the time Liang Hao woke up, it was already bright.
I didn’t go to see the time either. Even Liang Hao didn’t notice how long he had been chatting with Mu Yurou. I didn’t sleep in the same bed, but their hearts were close to each other. He didn’t want to provoke criticism, and when it was just dawn, he got up and practiced the three-body style.
“Scoff!”
“Whoo!”
His left leg was slightly extended half a step forward, his left hand was in front, but his right hand was pressed down on the waist and ribs, and he suddenly hit a punch. It seems to be as slow as grinding, but the punch is like thunder, producing a sound of gas explosion, and the whole yard is windy. He was completely immersed in the three-body style of form and meaning, and these legs were rooted in the earth.
Alternate hands, combine speed and weight.
Left and right rotation, practice, actually feel a Yin and Yang alternating artistic conception.
When Liang Hao gestured, there was a loud drink from the side: “Well, what a three-body style of form and meaning.”
Looking along the voice, I saw Master Shi and Peanut standing not far away, looking at themselves. Liang Hao still respected the two monks and hurriedly said, “Morning Master Shi, this is the three-legged cat handle style I practiced casually.”
Master Shi ha ha laughed, “three-legged cat? Benefactor Liang is really modest.”
Listening to his tone, it seems that he knows himself. Liang Hao said, “Master Shi knows me?”
“Know, more than know. The champion of the Guangnan Provincial Medical Conference and the president of the Provincial Chamber of Traditional Chinese Medicine, cured Tang Lao of the South China Military Region… Another fire set fire to the Song family in Lingnan and slashed Song Dodge, almost killing him. How can I not know these glorious deeds?”
Wow, what does this old monk do? Whether it is a spy of a certain country, or a spy of some kind, how to find out all the details of himself so clearly, Liang Hao wants to ask his ancestors of the 18th generation, whether he also knows. In that way, you won’t have to go to find out who your parents are.
Liang Hao murmured, “How do you… how do you know these things about me?”
Master Shi stretched out his hand and pointed to the peanut beside him and laughed, “Because we are from Lingnan, he is also a contestant of Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall.”
“Ah? Monks, monks are OK?” Liang Hao’s head was somewhat unable to turn around and asked, “Since you are sending Lingnan, you must have something to do with the Song family. How about that? This time in Sanligang Town, are you going to assassinate me or what?”
Master Shi folded his hands and sighed, “How can we assassinate benefactor Liang? We have come to thank benefactor Liang.”
“Thank you? What thanks?”
“You should know Zhang Chuyi, right?”
“Zhang Chuyi? Oh, I know.”
Zhang Chuyi is the patriarch of the Typhoid School and the master of Qi Badou. He knew that Liang Dou and Li Tianxing had fought for doctors in those days, and Liang Hao wanted to come to Lingnan City to ask Zhang Chuyi. Who would have thought that Zhang Chuyi had his apprentice Zhang Shiwu betrayed him and was captured by the Song family in Lingnan. Later, Liang Hao and Qi Badou rescued Zhang Chuyi. It’s just a pity that Zhang Chuyi died just as he was about to tell the secret of that year.