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Chapter 145: Fighting


"I just decided to leave for Milan for a few days, and you came, and if there is no valid reason for this time, even if it is my friend, I will not let you go."

Yang Mo thought that the two-person multi-day trip to Milan with Zheng Xiujing would be in the soup like this, and he was suddenly angry, Xiujing was participating in the TOD'S show this time, it should be very beautiful, I really want to see it!

"With your female ticket?"

Wu Yunqing has been holding on to this matter, he is really curious about what kind of woman can melt the iceberg of Yang Mo.

But it's a pity that the other party is also an iceberg, there is no such blazing flame, it is impossible to melt the iceberg, it is Yang Mo who thaws it by himself, and then melts the other party.

"No, besides, tell me what you're here for!"

"Sino-Korean martial arts exchanges, the master said that you must be brought along, so that you can see and understand, so as not to be arrogant, and let's check whether you have been slacking off these days."

"What's wrong with me, you can just solve those things, and I don't know how to perform on stage."

Yang Mo looked at the senior brother with a bitter face and said, he hates the stage the most.

"There's a fight."

"But I don't know the rules of battle."

"In private battles, we are waiting for the celebration to have a private discussion with each other, and all the players who will appear at that time are good players, there are no too troublesome rules, and you don't have to make a mistake on this when the time comes."

"Private?

No rules?

Okay, I'll go, when?

As soon as he heard that there were no rules, Yang Mo immediately laughed, and when the time came, he could play freely, and he would not punch him, and then he would be pulled away, and then he would continue to fight.

"The day after tomorrow."

"So you have to take us around Seoul tomorrow, Uncle Yang said, if you don't do it, we will tell Uncle Yang."

Wu Yunqing added, it seems that he has taken chicken feathers as arrows, when will Yang Mo's father care about these things, it is estimated that he just mentioned it casually.

Yang Mo looked at him, tilted his head and said, "Eh, I said, you are so heavy, why are you called Yun Qing?"

And not only is it heavy, but it doesn't feel like a cloud, so it can't be a puff of volcanic ash, right?

” Yang Mo's words made Senior Brother and Guo Xiao laugh immediately, while Wu Yunqing looked at him with a dark face: "I didn't expect to see you for so long, not only did you talk too much, but you also had a poisonous tongue." ” "Look at this muscle, it's so scared that girls don't dare to come over."

Yang Mo continued to squeeze him.

Wu Yunqing suddenly got up and fought back: "You're embarrassed to say me, look at your face, I guess I don't even have a female friend!"

” "Eh, I'm sorry, but there are female friends."

"It doesn't seem like there's anything to be proud of."

Guo Xiao, who had not spoken, said lightly, as if this was really nothing to him.

Wu Yunqing and Yang Mo rarely quarreled this time, but looked at Guo Xiao with a slumped face at the same time: "Of course you don't feel anything, little white face!"

” "Who are you talking about?"

Guo Xiao immediately glared at the two of them, as for the senior brother, he is not a married person.

"It seems that Yang Mo's face is whiter, Yang Mo, you won't always learn all kinds of skin care products for people when you come to South Korea, as soon as you open the door, the room is full of various brands of cosmetics and skin care products."

The elder brother rarely teased.

Yang Mo's face turned angry, then he eased up, looked at Senior Brother with a smile and said, "I know where Senior Brother your private money is hidden." ” "I was wrong, Guo Xiao's face is the whitest."

Then Guo Xiao's face darkened.

Yang Mo took the key and took the three of them out, Wu Yun sat in the co-pilot and touched the left and right, with an excited look, and then turned his head to look at Yang Mo: "I said Yang Mo, you are also practicing boxing, why are you so rich, but I am so poor?"

Wouldn't these have all been bought for you by Sister Yin?

It's nice to have a rich sister!

” Yang Mo turned his head to look at Wu Yunqing, who was intoxicated and full of fantasy, and pouted: "None of the top medicinal materials in your home exist." ” "Half a pound and eight taels."

Guo Xiao concluded.

Yang Mo drove the three of them to a very famous restaurant nearby, and the things in it were very expensive, but he and Zheng Xiujing both admitted the craftsmanship of this shop, even if the cost was higher, it was worth the trip.

Wu Yunqing walked into the restaurant and didn't behave like a moneyless old hat, his manners were very decent, in fact, except for Yang Mo, everyone was very handsome, and Yang Mocai, who paid the bill, did not match the three of them, one was majestic and domineering, one was plain and handsome, and the other was elegant and kind, and when he arrived at Yang Mo, there was only a glimpse left.

After the three of them finished eating, Yang Mo looked at the car and went home, but met Zheng's father at the door of the house, he was riding a bicycle passing by the door, looked at Yang Mo suspiciously, stopped the car and asked: "Yang Mo, didn't you go to Milan with Xiujing, why are you still here, who are these people?"

As he spoke, he glanced at a few people in the car.

"Uncle!"

Yang Mo got out of the car and bowed, "These are my friends, because the incident happened suddenly, I had to cancel my trip to Milan, and I am also sorry for Xiujing." ” "Hello."

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The three of them got out of the car and bowed, they made up Korean before they came to Korea, and they still knew these simple words.

"Hello."

Father Zheng responded with a smile, and then said to Yang Mo, "Then I'll go first, you guys play." ” Yang Mo drove the car into the garage, and Wu Yunqing immediately asked, "Yang Mo, what did you say?"

” "Yang Mo, who is Xiujing?"

Guo Xiao asked.

Yang Mo widened his eyes and looked over: "You know Korean!?"

” "You were going to go to Milan with Xiujing, but we came, and you canceled the trip, so Xiujing is ......"

Wu Yunqing began to think.

"Zheng Xiujing?"

Guo Xiao told the truth again.

"You know again!?"

Yang Mo was completely shocked, he didn't expect Guo Xiao to know about Xiujing, "How do you know?"

” "Xiao Lin is her fan, if you know her relationship with you."

Guo Xiao raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

"Don't talk nonsense, if it spoils my business, I'm not done with you."

Yang Mo had to raise the alarm in advance, just in case they really said it.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't do anything, Yang Mo, let's have a fight and see if you have regressed."

Wu Yunqing has always wanted to learn from Yang Mo, and he doesn't even care about Zheng Xiujing's affairs, in fact, for gossip news, he is more interested in boxing skills.

Yang Mo glanced at Wu Yunqing, and found that his face was full of eagerness, it seemed that he really couldn't wait, and it just so happened that he also wanted to fight, so come on.

Yang Mo stood up and said, "Follow me to the yard, if you are at home, you will destroy the floor of my house as soon as you stomp your feet." ” Yang Mo and Wu Yun took off their coats lightly, leaving only a single coat, the two stood in the courtyard, staring at each other, Guo Xiao and the senior brother followed to the courtyard, standing in the corridor and watching, they also wanted to see what Yang Mo's kung fu had become over the years.

At first, no one needed to shout, everything was clear in the hearts of the two of them, and when they saw the seriousness in each other's eyes, this battle had already begun, but neither of them moved, Yang Mo paid attention to being preemptive, and Wu Yunqing was determining Yang Mo's bottom line.

Obviously, Wu Yunqing also knew that Tai Chi was a preemptive strike, so he immediately squatted, raised his forearm and leaned over, and the ground he stepped on made a muffled sound, crushing a piece of flowers and plants.

Yang Mo didn't pay attention to what would happen to the flowers and plants in the courtyard, he only had opponents in his eyes.

Seeing Wu Yunqing leaning over, Yang Mo dodged sideways, Wu Yunqing immediately changed his move, and his fist swung out, bringing a gust of fist wind.

Yang Mo stretched out his hand and pressed the heavy punch, leading and pushing, instantly crooked Wu Yunqing, and then kicked him to the ground.

"Okay, Yang Mo, I haven't seen you for a while, your kung fu has grown."

Wu Yun got up from the ground effortlessly and said with a smile.

"You're regressing."

"Take me one more shot!"

Wu Yunqing said and stomped forward, lowered his body to tie up the horse, and instantly came to Yang Mo's body, a punch hit Yang Mo, Yang Mo pressed the punch, Wu Yunqing's other fist hit Yang Mo's throat between the electric light and flint, Yang Mo's body was slightly off, and he narrowly avoided this punch, but Wu Yunqing obviously expected this situation, and the silk in his hand was sent, turning his fist into a palm, and slapping Yang Mo's chest.

Yang Mo was beaten and took a step back, but this did not mean that this scene was over.

Yang Mo wrapped his hand, leaned forward, and instantly knocked Wu Yun a few meters away.

The two fought back and forth for a few rounds, Yang Mo's movements were like a ball, round everywhere, and full of strength, while Wu Yunqing's punch was extremely strong, and every step would bring a muffled sound.

Yang Mo turned sideways and pushed away Wu Yunqing's splitting palm, leaned towards him, Wu Yunqing's other hand turned into a fist, the target was Yang Mo's ribs, Yang Mo's body twisted, pressed the fist, instantly hit Wu Yunqing's chest, knocked it out, and then stretched out his hand, pulled him back, drew a circle with his left hand, and slapped it on Wu Yunqing's chest.

A few minutes later, Wu Yun gasped lightly and said: "Don't fight, it's like this every time, it's as slippery as a loach, you can't catch it, and it's like cotton." ” "I'm going to do some hard punching, too."

Yang Mo said.

"I'll try it with you."

Guo Xiao will not give up this opportunity to learn, as he spoke, he pressed on the railing of the corridor on the second floor, turned over and jumped down, and landed steadily.

"Let's get the hard one."

Yang Mo proposed.

"Come on."

Guo Xiao posed in a Xingyi fist starting pose.

Yang Mo stood with his hands down, stomped on his feet, and his body instantly appeared in front of Guo Xiao, and his long fist was swung out, straight to his chest.

Guo Xiao pinched his five fingers, turned into a snake, bypassed Yang Mo's arm, drilled out, and rushed towards Yang Mo's armpit.

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Yang Mo's body sank, falling to the ground, his elbows bent around Guo Xiao's serpentine, and his left hand turned into a palm and slapped Guo Xiao's abdomen.

If this palm is solid, Guo Xiao will have to hold his abdomen for a while, but Yang Mo has no internal strength, so the probability of internal injuries is very small.