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A few minutes ago.

Han Fei was putting on makeup in the lounge in Xinghai Hall. She carefully slashed her eyebrows and persuaded her.

"Xiaoyi, you look a little unhappy today, and you're still angry with your aunt and hold it down." Wang Qianyi lowered her head and ignored her.

Han Fei's eyes turned and she laughed deliberately: "When you graduate from high school and get into college, it's best to find someone from another place. At that time, it would be 'the sky is high and the fish leaps with the sea is wide and the birds can fly', and not long before it's left."

"It's the sea that is wide and the fish leaps!"

Wang Qianyi couldn't help pointing out the mistake. When she looked up, she ran into Han Fei's proud gaze, and felt annoyed by the trap.

Seeing that Wang Qianyi was no longer silent, Han Fei mentioned the party. "What are you worried about? Life is to be free and happy. Hey, don't stare at me with the eyes of looking at naughty children. This big party was not something I did. I am just a little girl, so how could I get such great energy? Tonight, there were many wealthy and powerful guys present. I saw that the people drinking behind me were not educated, the police, the business community... they all had energy."

She quietly pointed to the man and woman who were joking not far away.

Although Han Fei is careless, as a rich child, she still needs to have the minimum sensitivity. She has to learn to protect herself and know what kind of people she must not provoke. Otherwise, it will cause huge trouble.

Wang Qianyi's back was still a little sore. When she recalled the shock and shame just now, she was so annoyed that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in and stop coming out. In order to divert attention and stop thinking about it, she continued to ask Han Fei's topic.

"What big man"

"There are so many Zhang San and Li Si, and I can't remember the names. There are elders and peers. Anyway, I'm not from the same circle, so understanding is useless. If you have an acquaintance, you must still have an impression of it. Li Huilan, Aunt Li from Dongting City. Look, the person has come!" Han Fei looked surprised and pointed at the people who suddenly appeared at the door of the lounge.

Before Wang Qianyi could see all the faces of the crowd, she heard the sound of moving the stools up. The men and women gathered together to drink stood up one after another, and greeted the people with smiles.

"President Li!"

"President Li is safe..."

"President Li, you are getting more and more beautiful."

There were two people surrounded in the middle, one woman and one man, among which the intellectual woman named Li Huilan was headed by an intellectual woman named Li Huilan.

Most of the people who looked at her were their heads lowered. The first thing they saw was sharp high heels, and then a modified modern cheongsam, with a low slit that barely exposed the dark white calves. Then they looked up and saw the owner of the body. The pair of phoenix eyes were as calm as water, but the glances swept over were mixed with cold tips, which made people feel scared.

Li Huilan's lips raised slightly, showing a smile: "Sorry, my head hurts a little, I want to be quiet."

Almost all the eyes of the lounge, which is dozens of square meters, are concentrated here. When they hear this, chat, joke, and talk, and talk loudly, they gradually disappear. They get amazingly unanimous advice from their friends-

No one can afford to offend this woman.

Judging the situation is a basic skill in the upper class. They keep smiling and silent in a tacit understanding, maintaining their attitude and elegance, and finding a reason to leave the lounge without losing their dignity, leaving enough room for Li Huilan.

"Drinks in need-"

The waiter stepped into the door and shouted a few words and was hurriedly pulled back.

Li Huilan recognized Han Fei, Zhan Yan smiled and hooked her hands: "Feifei, why did you recognize you when you were born in a few months? I hugged you when I was a child."

Han Fei rubbed her hands and said with a smile: "Auntie, why are you here in Zhaoping today?"

"I heard that Zhaoping's jade is very good, so I come here to have fun." Li Huilan stopped talking and didn't want to mention it. She caught a glimpse of Wang Qianyi, whose sweat had slightly disappeared from a distance, and asked again: "That's your friend, the little girl, is very cute."

The man next to him was still very relaxed at first, and his eyes suddenly fell on Wang Qianyi. His expression moved slightly and he whispered in Li Huilan's ear: "Hiss, that girl...is not right."

"What's wrong?" Li Huilan asked back in confusion.

"She is not an ordinary person." Seeing that Li Huilan was more confused, the man explained patiently, and his voice was even lower: "She is very dangerous."

Li Huilan smiled and said, "Chen Quan, vice president of Dongting Fighting Association, Chen Quan, the famous golden belt Chenquan king on the East Coast, and the new generation of Nanpai Bajiquan, seems to be afraid of a little girl. If your brothers know, wouldn't you have to tell your jokes behind your back every day."

"Wow, you are boxing champion Chen! Your deeds have been published in foreign newspapers!" Han Fei's eyes lit up and said, "I recently found a new teacher who teaches martial arts and kung fu. I wonder which of you two is great."

Chen Quan felt contemptuous and said nothing: "There is a big gap between professionalism and amateurism. Try not to compare it."

What he said made Han Fei a little annoyed.

Wang Qianyi stood there scratching her head. She couldn't hear the content of the speech here clearly, but she seemed to hear it related to her. She saw that the tall flat-headed man was still biting the ears of this intellectual beauty.

Chen Quan was afraid that Li Huilan would not understand, so he said directly: "She is the same as me."

Li Huilan was extremely surprised.

She knew Chen Quan's identity secret. Traditional martial arts had long declined, and there was still a bit of magical color under the "performance" of some so-called masters. But insiders knew that traditional martial arts had long been left with only a flowery air.

Chen Quan is different.

Although he has a title related to fighting, his true identity is a practitioner. He is a very special member of the sentient beings who practice the Taoist secret method passed down by his ancestors and is the descendant of the Dragon and Tiger SD Pavilion lineage with a strong root.

I really have to summarize his identity, rather than a martial artist, he is a true Taoist priest.

As the war in the last century and the turbulent decade after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Taoist priests gradually disappeared. They became a very minority group hidden in modern society, and they did not even dare to be exposed to the public's vision, and they were careful to hide themselves.

After entering the world and practicing this level, I don’t know if it’s a high level or a shame.

Chen Quan said this, meaning that Wang Qianyi is either a cultivator who masters mysterious power, or a more mysterious monster and ghost who is more difficult to capture. No matter which one, it is insulated from the ordinary to represent danger.

Li Huilan pretended to look at her phone, took out her phone from her handbag, and typed a text message to Chen Quan: "How to compare with you?"

"The four realms of Dou, Pi, Dan, and Ding are probably Dou's lower position, and they are not as good as me for the time being."

"I have heard of the four realms for the first time. I'll take the liberty to ask, what is your realm?"

"As for the ability in the fight, you know, you just make some money by boxing."

Li Huilan suddenly realized.

She knew some stories about these alien figures, but after all, she was not in the circle and had never figured out many things. Their power seemed magical, but it was just the dust of history. In the face of the state machine and the ever-changing technological development, sooner or later, it would be completely rolled into the garbage dump and be forgotten by everyone.

After figuring out the degree of threat of Wang Qianyi, Li Huilan was no longer afraid, and only had instinctive curiosity.

She ended up sending a text message.

"What is the highest tripod state among the four realms?"

"Ding Realm is also called innate, just a legend. Compared with the Dou Realm, it is the difference between science fiction and science. As for how powerful it is, you can tell if you go through Journey to the West."

"Ahem... Is the phone that fun?" Han Fei felt that she was neglected and felt a little aggrieved.

Li Huilan smiled awkwardly: "Oh, sorry. Call your kid, let's go to the small restaurant in the swimming pool to have something."

Wang Qianyi was so furious that she was staring at by the two of them, and she felt very confused.

Everyone passed the corridor and came to the swimming pool, which was lively. Li Huilan was wearing big sunglasses, but others could not recognize her, so she was missing a lot of false politeness.

While walking, Han Fei glared at her former idol Chen Quan angrily and said, "Uncle Chen, don't you believe that I found a great master to be a teacher?"

Chen Quan laughed loudly, pinched Han Fei's cute face, and joked in a tone: "The same sentence. Those unnamed amateurs are just cheating on innocent and innocent girls--"

The words have not ended.

A roar suddenly broke out from the edge of the swimming pool.

"Fuck you!"

Chen Quan subconsciously looked at the sound, who was so fond of his image and would swear here. He was very tall. In the gap between the wall surrounded by a group of old men, he saw a young man wearing a T-shirt with a backpack on his waist.

Everyone around was watching the fun, but only his face suddenly changed. Red banknotes were scattered in the air and before they could even fall to the ground.

He almost rushed to Li Huilan, his tone was extremely anxious!
Chapter completed!