Baji sticks to the mountain!

Bang!

This time, no matter how Cao Lipeng's reaction was fast enough and how much his Wing Chun Cun Jing made great progress these days, he still felt heartless when facing this collision!

Chen Fuyun's angry collision was like Gonggong knocking down Buzhou Mountain back then. His anger was unstoppable! His strength was unstoppable! His momentum was unstoppable!

when!

Cao Lipeng was hit hard and directly flew away, hitting heavily on the luxurious golden pillar of the VIP private room, making a dull sound, and blood was bleeded in his mouth and nose!

Chen Fuyun looked at Cao Lipeng who was a little difficult to get up after falling into the ground in a mess. He had a faint murderous intent in his cold voice, and said, "I said something to them yesterday. It is necessary to repeat it to you today. If you have anything, just come to me. Don't attack the people around me, and don't force me to kill."

Cao Lipeng's face was ashen, his eyes were bloodshot as if he was about to spit out of fire.

As Chen Fuyun finished speaking and turned around and left, he roared angrily and suddenly rose from the ground. His extremely sharp fists and feet greeted Chen Fuyun not far away like a storm.

The Wing Chun Fist that Cao Lipeng learned originated from the authentic Foshan, Guangdong. It is soft and soft. When punching, it is both tricky and ruthless, and the speed is extremely fast. Especially after being close to the body, the ubiquitous force that is even more difficult to defend against.

Chen Fuyun had fought with Cao Lipeng happily on the street earlier. At that time, the two of them had worked hundreds of moves back and forth, but they could not decide the outcome.

But the current situation is obviously different from the beginning.

Chen Fuyun's Bajiquan has become perfect. Now, when he is exercising Bajiquan, he is like a galloping horse and rolling waves. His boxing is strong and powerful, and it is continuous. He can not only dismantle his yin moves, but also spare no effort to fight him head-on. Cao Lipeng has almost only the ability to resist and has no power to fight back.

drink!

Cao Lipeng shouted in a deep voice and burst out with a powerful offensive. A crackling sound of boxing and flesh shocked like fried beans in the VIP private room.

There are vague overlapping punches in the Wing Chun boxing moves. After getting close, it is even more like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and it is used to cover Chen Fuyun's vital parts of his body.

When the storm-like fist force comes, Chen Fuyun is like walking through the wind and waves. If he is not careful, he may be overturned by a sudden wave.

Cao Lipeng obviously used a desperate attitude!

However, Chen Fuyun's expression remained unchanged. He used a set of Bajiquan to make the tiger look strong. He resisted his fists without fear, and at the risk of being hit by him several times, he suddenly bullied him closely!

Bajiquan--The three appearances of the King of Hell!

Three fist winds brushed over Cao Lipeng's face without warning, and then in his panic-opened eyes, a fist as big as a casserole suddenly hit his face with the whistling fist force!

If you are struck by lightning!

The fierce fist power rushed Cao Lipeng's face like a frenzy when Chen Fuyun fought hard and Cao Lipeng had no way to resist. The powerful force directly smashed Cao Lipeng to the ground.

Cao Lipeng fell heavily on the cold and hard ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, his face instantly red and swollen, and like a steamed bun, his expression was dull, and his whole body was trembling slightly, obviously he was stunned by Chen Fuyun's punch.

Chen Fuyun raised his foot and took a tissue from the teahouse, wiped the blood that exploded from the joint of his right hand because he used too much force. He then took out his cell phone and called Gao Fei's phone. His voice was low and there seemed to be no emotional change: "I have solved the tricky character."

Gao Fei was silent on the other end of the phone for a while, and finally sighed without a trace, saying, "Xiao Wu, you go downstairs and I'll take you to a place."

Chen Fuyun hung up the phone, left the VIP private room, and went downstairs from the stairs.

After getting into Gao Fei's car, Gao Fei, who has always been good at nonsense, seemed a little taciturn today, but he drove silently and rushed to the Dushu Lake Campus of Suzhou University.

After arriving at the gate of Dushu Lake Campus, the old man who was guarding the gate just opened his eyes and swept the powerful model of Hummer H3, then opened the door and let it go. Gao Fei drove his car unimpededly into Suzhou University.

Hummer stopped in front of a teaching building, Gao Fei took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and said to the other end of the phone: "I have brought the person, you come down and get it."

Although Gao Fei was not loud when he spoke, Chen Fuyun could naturally hear it from such a close distance. He stared at Gao Fei with a blank look on his face.

Gao Fei looked at his expression, smiled, took out a Su cigarette from his pocket, threw it to him, and then reached out to help him ignite it, and then muttered to himself: "Xiao Wu, you have known me for almost fifteen years."

Chen Fuyun took a puff of cigarette, choked a little, coughed lightly, and said, "In another five months, it will be fifteen years."

Gao Fei smiled and said, "Yes, I still remember the scene when my father sent me to the mountain valley to attend elementary school. In a flash, it has been fifteen years."

Chen Fuyun sucked the cigarette and didn't say anything.

Gao Fei said: "Xiao Wu, if you remember correctly, your favorite university is Suzhou University."

Chen Fuyun nodded.

Gao Fei reached out and patted Chen Fuyun on the shoulder. He looked out the window and said meaningfully: "Xiao Wu, treat our little princess better in the future. She is a public lover. If you treat her badly, many people will not agree."

Chen Fuyun was slightly stunned, and then he saw a beautiful figure coming from the cherry blossoms outside the car window.

Tang Xiaowu.

...

Tang Xiaowu stood beneath the colorful cherry blossom trees, smiling sweetly, like the pure and charming university flower in the movie waiting for her lover to come. Her voice is gentle and sweet as jade.

"Chen Fuyun, from now on, you will be a member of my Gun Rose Studio."

Chen Fuyun took the two orders handed over by Tang Xiaowu in a little shocked moment. One was a completely handwritten contract, and the other was a formal document of "Tang Zhongxun", the dean of the School of Art of Soochow University. He glanced at it and found that there was his name on it, with the three words "Communication Student".

This society is indeed a society that can survive only by being intimate, such as Gao Fei and Tang Xiaowu.

Chen Fuyun, who was once ruthlessly rejected by the college entrance examination and was struggling in society for five years, had his eyes inexplicably dazed when he saw this document.

After a brief trance, Chen Fuyun remembered what Dafei said in the car, all of which were heartfelt words and sounded very useful.

He touched his nose, grinned at Tang Xiaowu, "What should I do next?"

Tang Xiaowu smiled slightly and said, "Accompany me to finish the history of modern aesthetic development in half."

Chen Fuyun smiled embarrassedly and said, "I, a student who became a monk, went to class with you. Wouldn't that accompany you to listen to heavenly books?"

Tang Xiaowu said: "You don't have to take the final exam, you have a more upright attitude, just make a living."

Chen Fuyun's smile instantly brightened: "That's a good relationship."
Chapter completed!