The philandering master is very innocent - Chapter 310 Strengthens my Chinese martial arts

"It's you!"

When he recognized Shen Mo, the man was shocked. He never expected that he would meet Shen Mo here again.

What a bad luck. Is this guy my nemesis? Why do I meet him every time? Is he Batman? Or Superman?

Why does Feng Shao come out as a hero to save the beauty when he does something bad?

"Don't be so excited after meeting me. Do you admire me very much?" Shen Mo smiled and walked out in a long robe: "Hey, isn't this Mr. Feng? Why are you squatting on the ground? It's because you feel uncomfortable. What?"

When Feng Zicai heard Shen Mo's voice, he raised his head and was startled. His toothache was terrible, so he stood up and took two steps back: "You... don't come over, I... I will call the police." !”

"Call the police? Do you want the police to come and sign your autograph?" Shen Mo laughed, looked down at the tooth that he had smashed out with a button, and kicked it away: "Whose tooth is this? How could it be possible? Throwing it around and being eaten by a dog will cause diarrhea."

"Is it yours?" Shen Mo looked at Feng Zicai with an ignorant face and asked.

Feng Zicai was filled with hatred in his heart, but he knew that this kid was so perverted that even the bodyguards his father had hired for him couldn't beat him. He knew that there would be no good results if he argued with him today, so he glared at him fiercely. About to leave.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that he was about to leave, Shen Mo asked loudly, "What a joke, come when you want and leave when you want? Do you think I don't exist?"

If I want a hero to save a beauty, you have to play your part as a villain.

Feng Zicai ignored Shen Mo. If I can't beat you, I can't even leave. Humph, I'm in trouble today, kid. I will never let you go next time!

Shen Mo saw this and sneered: "You crazy man, do you believe it or not, whichever leg of yours comes out of this door first, I will break your leg?"

Feng Zicai stopped immediately.

He believed that Shen Mo did not scare him.

"Apologise to Lingge." Shen Mo said with a somewhat cold tone.

Feng Zicai glanced at Shen Mo, then at the bodyguard behind him, and wanted to signal the bodyguard to go up and fight with Shen Mo, but the bodyguard quietly shook his head, meaning clearly, I can't beat him.

Feng Zicai completely lost his temper and walked up to Lingge: "Miss Lingge, I was wrong. Your Majesty, please forgive me. I will never bother you again."

"You are the young lady. Your whole family is young lady. Do you know how to speak and apologize again? There is no sincerity at all." Shen Mo clasped his hands behind his back and cursed.

Feng Zicai's face turned red. He, Young Master Feng, had been frustrated twice in his life. The first time was when he met Shen Mo, and the second time he met Shen Mo again.

Is this bastard following me on purpose?

Helpless, the situation was unforgiving, Feng Zicai didn't want to have a few more teeth knocked out by Shen Mo, so he had to lower his head: "Ling Ge, I know I was wrong. Please don't take it to heart. Please forgive me."

"It's because of your attitude of apologizing that I will forgive you and start over." Shen Mo didn't know when he took out his phone and turned on the camera function: "If you don't mean it this time, I will smash your two front teeth. "

"..." Feng Zicai was about to vomit blood. This bastard was definitely trying to trick him on purpose.

Holding back his anger, Feng Zicai apologized again. This time, Lingge became impatient and waved his hand: "Get out of here quickly, don't let me see you again in the future!"

After hearing this, Feng Zicai turned around and left as if he had been granted amnesty.

Feng Zicai walked out of the studio door, but the man from Dongqingfu behind him did not leave immediately.

Looking at Shen Mo, he looked embarrassed, paused, and said: "Young Master Shen, what happened last time... Our eldest young master asked me to apologize to you. Also, our eldest young master wants to invite Shen Mo to meet you. I wonder if Mr. Shen can give me some face?"

Huang Qiang didn't dare to hide it from the eldest young master when he encountered the descendant of Beihuang Wuliu. If he provoked the descendant of Beihuang Wuliu, he might be punished. But if he met the descendant of Beihuang Wuliu and refused to report the information, the punishment would definitely be heavier. Three or four times!

Huang Qiang came to Yanjing this time to follow the eldest young master to deal with family affairs. Because he had some relationship with the Feng family, the eldest young master asked him to accompany Feng Ziwen, which can be regarded as his bodyguard.

Feng Ziwen didn't know Huang Qiang's identity, and really thought he was a bodyguard, so he dared to call him around at will. You must know that his father was very polite to Huang Qiang.

Shen Mo glanced at him: "Your eldest son? I'm not interested. If I can still meet you, get out of here and don't get in the way."

"..." Huang Qiang didn't expect Shen Mo to refuse so simply, and was stunned.

"Young Master Shen, you..." Huang Qiang still wanted to persuade. Shen Mo waved his hand at him: "It's not impossible for me to see your eldest son. You can find a reason for me to see him."

"Well... our eldest son knows the identity of Young Master Shen. Gu Nian is a top-notch ancient Chinese martial artist. He wants to have a discussion and hopes that Young Master Shen will do it." Huang Qiang said hurriedly.

Shen Mo sneered: "Sparring? This is a good excuse. Okay, I promise you, but I want to tell you that if you are beaten to death by me, don't give me any trouble."

Huang Qiang was angry, but he didn't dare to say anything. He quickly agreed and left the studio.

"Do you know them?" After everyone left, Ling Ge looked at Shen Mo and asked.

Shen Mo nodded: "They are a bunch of scum. I taught them a lesson last time. I didn't expect that they would not change their ways. Next time I see him, I will break his three legs!"

"Three... gangsters!" Hearing this, Lingge was stunned. After she came to her senses, her pretty face turned red and she cursed in a low voice.

Concernedly asked Shen Mo if he would cause trouble, Shen Mo waved his hands and didn't care. Dong Qing Mansion is indeed powerful among the three ancient Chinese martial arts. According to what the Dragon King said last time, Bei Huang Wu Liu now only has himself and the missing old guy. Nancang Pavilion has always been a recluse and rarely appears in front of people.

The Dongqing Mansion has been the most popular in recent years, but this is something only the top brass in the martial arts world know. How can ordinary people hear about it?

Thinking of what the Dragon King said, Shen Mo had long been dissatisfied with the Dongqing Mansion, and had stuck to his own ways and turned an ancient martial arts line into a family martial arts. If this continued, their lineage would be cut off sooner or later.

The Beihuang Martial Style was the best outcome. Although Shen Mo was in decline, he did not want to see the day when the ancient Chinese Martial Arts disappeared.

Strengthen my Chinese martial arts, this is what Shen Mo came up with after having a conversation with the Dragon King!

After agreeing to meet with the eldest son of the Huang family, Shen Mo planned to meet the people in Dongqing Mansion first and see what they really think. If they still insist on being selfish, Shen Mo wouldn't mind giving them an aphrodisiac to wake them up. wide awake.

"Okay, let's get started." After coming back to his senses, Shen Mo smiled and said, today he promised Manying to have dinner together in the evening, but he didn't dare to delay it.

Lingge had already arranged for Shen Mo what he should do. Once he entered her professional field, Lingge became a workaholic, demanding every detail. The staff in the studio were from various fields. Even though she was a strong person, she taught her a lesson so badly.

But looking at the way those guys smiled playfully even after being scolded, Shen Mo knew that they must have great admiration for Ling Ge.

Some people are strict with others and even more strict with themselves. Such people will naturally be respected by others.

And some people are strict with others but more relaxed with themselves. Such people can only be despised.

Fortunately, Shen Mo's attainments in martial arts were impeccable, and Ling Ge, a layman, couldn't fault him. Whenever she asked, Shen Mo could always perform the moves she wanted to see.

Looking at Shen Mo, who was sometimes heavy and sometimes light, sometimes as graceful as fallen leaves and flowers, sometimes as heavy as a falling stone, his movements were casual, natural and full of rhythm. Ling Ge was still writing and drawing in his notebook at the beginning, but in the end he stopped. Hands, I was so crazy looking at them.

In front of Ling Ge, Shen Mo showed no lethality at all, but purely the beauty of Chinese martial arts. This kind of beauty was not as soft and graceful as dance, with a strong rhythm, but lack of power.

Shen Mo's Wu releases the masculinity of a man, and at the same time has an attractive beauty.

Especially attractive to women.

"Are you ready?"

After more than half an hour, Shen Mo was a little tired. He stood in front of Ling Ge and asked him three times. Only then did Ling Ge suddenly wake up. He groaned and saw Shen Mo staring at him, and his pretty face immediately turned red.

"Why are you blushing?" Shen Mo felt strange and couldn't help but ask.

Lingge's face turned even redder after hearing this, and she touched her face and defended herself: "How can it be? Maybe it's too hot in the room. Okay, let's take a rest."

After saying that, she walked quickly to the bathroom alone. When she was far away, she whispered in a low voice: "It's so embarrassing. I'm just a man. How can I blush? But... why does this feeling feel so much like love at first sight?"

"Oh, how could I possibly fall in love with him? That guy is married."

Thinking wildly, Lingge ran to wash her face and returned to her professional posture. Unfortunately, she never dared to look at Shen Mo, leaving Shen Mo puzzled.

Lingge ordered a working meal at noon. The group of people did not take a long break and continued working. In fact, most of them were not tired because they were all the audience today. Only Shen Mo continued to perform various Chinese martial arts in accordance with Lingge's requirements. study.

It has to be said that Shen Mo is a Chinese martial arts dictionary. He has mastered almost most of the Chinese martial arts moves. Of course, he cannot master some internal sects' techniques because he has practiced the mental techniques of Beihuang Wuliu.

Being able to master so many moves now is all due to the old guy's intensive teaching to him. When Shen Mo recalls that period, he can only describe it in four words - unbearable to look back.

Ling Ge was focused, watching Shen Mo's movements, the inspiration that had already continued in her heart suddenly surged out. In an instant, countless musical notes were arranged in her mind, forming beautiful tones.

"Hehe, I have gained a lot today. I finally have the general melody of this song. Shen Mo, you have helped me a lot. I have a feeling that many people will like this song when it comes out. ." In the evening, Ling Ge finally announced the end and happily walked to Shen Mo and said.

Shen Mo wiped his sweat with a towel and grinned, but his whole body felt sore.

Anyone who practices martial arts strictly for a day will be exhausted to death. This is not as simple as ordinary postures.

"In view of your performance today, I decided to treat you to a big dinner. How about a treat?" Lingge said with anticipation in her heart, but her face showed a look of sudden interest.

Shen Mo shook his head without thinking: "I'm sorry, I made an appointment with Manying to have dinner together today, how about we change the date?"

Ling Ge snorted, feeling disappointed immediately. Without saying anything else, she lowered her head and agreed, "Okay then, we can do it another day."

Shen Mo didn't notice the change in Ling Ge's expression. He took out his phone and looked at the time. It was almost the time for Manying to get off work. He didn't dare to delay, so he said hello and left.
Chapter completed!