Rebirth : Thrown Away Youth Returns

At this moment, Ye Ziqin, who had just come out of the company to buy breakfast, walked to a street with few pedestrians, and suddenly a dark shadow came running behind her. Ye Ziqin was taken away, her shoulder bag was missing, and the front one The man with the peaked cap ran down with his head down.

“Robbery!” Ye Ziqin shouted in response, her bag containing her various documents, and important documents from the company.

But she was wearing high-heeled shoes, plus a woman was weaker than her counterparts. Where could she catch up, as the pedestrians on the streets showed weakness, no one wanted to add trouble to herself.

At this time, Ye Ziqin slumped under his feet, fell to the ground, rubbed a piece of skin off his palm, and it hurt hotly.

Seeing that the robber was about to run away, suddenly a man on the side kicked on the robber and kicked the man out. The robber threw down the grabbed shoulder bag, covered his belly, and ran with his legs stretched.

The man wanted to go after him, but when he saw Ye Ziqin who fell to the ground, he picked up his shoulder bag and hurried over.

Ye Ziqin had already climbed up on his knees. When he saw the one meter eight of the man in front of him, he was very handsome and looked at himself. “Beauty, are you all right?”

After receiving the shoulder bag from the other party, Ye Ziqin quickly thanked him, “Thank you, I’m fine.”

“I see that your palm was bruised, why don’t I send you to Hospital?” The man closed the thought, but stared at Ye Ziqin, his eyes showed amazing colors.

“A trivial matter thats all, I’m still rushing to work, just sticking a band-aid.” Ye Ziqin shook his head and refused, thinking of giving out his business card to him, “I’m busy at work today, and thank you again if I have time. “

The man took the business card glanced at and flashed a light under his eyes. “It turned out to be the Beautiful President of Tianmei Company, knowing somebody by their reputation can’t compare to meeting them in person. My name is Duan Shanhe.” Finished speaking, he extended the hand go with.

Ye Ziqin coldly looked at, smiled slightly, but did not shake hands with him, turned and walked towards the company’s door.

Duan Shanhe looked at the business card in his hand, and the corner of the mouth raised revealed the sinister expression, “It’s still a white, rich, and beautiful. If I can get to this girl, I have both wealth and money, and what kind of hard work.”

After Ye Zi went away, Duan Shanhe gathered his business card and walked into an alley. The man with the peaked cap was standing and smoking inside. “Brother, you almost kicked my waist with that kick.” Now, you have to … ”

“There is 5,000 Yuan in this card.” Duan Shanhe directly threw a bank card for him, and waited for himself to chase Ye Ziqin, wealth tens of millions, and investment of thousands of dollars can’t be considered.

After finishing the work, Duan Shanhe stopped the taxi, “Master goes to ‘Dragon Tiger Dojo’.”

……

A few kids were chatting, Zhuo Bufan was hung up all the way, naturally he didn’t care about these, he thought about Chinese Martial Arts, maybe it was the same as Long Family heart law, outside training within the body Qi Refinement.

The car drove for twenty minutes and stopped at a busy street in the city center. There was also an alley in the car.

It turned out that in the reinforced concrete metropolis, there are still some places that have not been transformed. For example, the left and right sides of this alley are still the old-fashioned courtyard. The walls are covered with azure vine and violet flowers, and the green purple is corresponding and pleasing.

Everyone stops at the courtyard door. The courtyard door is open. Several young people wearing black martial arts uniform with dragons and tigers embroidered on their sleeves are haha ​​he he inside. Some are punching, some are practicing with wooden stakes. Some are punching sandbags in Zamabu.

“The plan for the day lies in the morning. Don’t be lazy.” A woman wearing a white martial arts uniform stood with a ponytail standing and paced.

“Elder female cousin,” Yuan Shuang shouted at the woman happily.

Ye Xuan froze Zhuo Bufan’s arm, tsk tsk said: “I can’t think of Yuan Shuang elder female cousin so beautiful, it turns out that relatives have genetic inheritance.”

“These are your friends? You said you took them here to visit?” The woman said, raised the head and looked, and suddenly stunned a little.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the woman with a bitter smile on his lips. The secretly thought World was so small. The woman in front of her was actually Ye Ziqin’s best friend Chen Min.

Chen Min just glanced at him, passing directly, pretending not to know, Ye Ziqin did not like others to know her relationship with Zhuo Bufan. Chen Min also knew this.

Looking at the disciples practicing, Li Hu’s eyes revealed the look of disdain and said, “It turns out that China martial arts is here to play sandbags and stakes, and still take a step? Are they capable of combat?”

Li Hu and Zhang Kai are both from Sports School. They have been training since childhood. Now they have been recruited into the reserve member of the Provincial Mixed Martial Arts Team. For both Chinese Martial Arts that only exists in martial arts novels, they both think it is Just funny.

Chen Min’s eyebrows tightened, and the words clearly provoked them Dragon Tiger Dojo.

“Chinese Traditional Martial Arts emphasizes Essence, Qi, Spirit Unity, external refinement of muscle, bones and skin, internal refinement of qi, a little bit more effort, can open stele and splitting stone, more advanced can even walk on snow without a trace , Stand on water. “Zhuo Bufan indifferently said.

“Walk on snow without a trace, can you stand on the water? What about filming?” Zhang Kai coldly ridiculed.

Chen Min is more glanced at Zhuo Bufan. I didn’t expect him to understand Chinese Martial Arts. With economic reform and foreign culture invasion, many youngsters are not interested in traditional martial arts culture, and they are pursuing fashion. Maybe he is from some classics. It looks like it.

“He’s right, if the real expert can indeed picking flowers flying leaves to injure people, walk on water,” Chen Min said out loud.

Li Hu disdainfully said: “Forget it, those martial arts are deceiving in the movie by hanging Wea.”

As soon as he said this, the disciples that were practiced in the immediate surroundings were dissatisfied. A dojo disciple with a thin body was not fat, thin or tall, and had dark skin. Standing out, it also looked like 18-19 years old. Jianshuo didn’t count, he flattened his head, stared at Li Hu and said, “Are you here to trouble?”

“I didn’t mess it up, just express my opinion.” Li Hu twitched his lips said, after all, this is the home of others.

Yuan Shuang also said with a frown: “Li Hu, this dojo belongs to my elder female cousin home, don’t make trouble.”

“Sister Shuang, I didn’t make trouble, said without thinking.” Li Hu spread his hands to helplessly.

Chen Min pouting said with a smile: “Little Shuang, since your friend has an opinion, then spar it, and stop till the end.”

“Elder female cousin, he didn’t mean that.” Yuan Shuang nervously said, elder female cousin was the most dissatisfied with her character, and Li Hu was hit on the muzzle.

“Don’t I be afraid.” Li Hu fearlessly said.

Everyone just made a clear space for them, the dojo disciple said: “My name is Chen Sheng.”

“Li Hu.”

The two swords were crossed. If the aggressive cock is staring at each other, Li Hu pinching fists, the palms are grinded with a thick layer of calluses, and they are all trained by sandbags for a long time, both in terms of speed and strength. Super ordinary person, so I feel confident.