stunning female tenant

Chapter 365 Finding the Wrong Teacher
However, various sects in China are very taboo about spreading martial arts to outsiders, so they can only absorb the essence of each other's martial arts by inviting people to compete in martial arts. Zuo Mu appreciates the back throw that Lu Xiaomei gave him, and has the idea of ​​asking for advice.

I thought that Lu Xiaomei, like most martial artists, would not easily pass on her kung fu to the outside world, but unexpectedly, Lu Xiaomei generously agreed, which made Zuo Mu overjoyed.

"Let's go to the yard. I'm afraid that if I break the furniture in the house, brother Xu will ask me to pay for it."

Zuo Mu came to the yard enthusiastically, and stood face to face with Lu Xiaomei.

Lu Xiaomei smiled and said: "Let's start. My family practices Lujiaquan. I'll show you how to do it once."

Lu Xiaomei punched Lu Family Fist, the boxing style was unremarkable, which made Zuo Mu a little disappointed, this Lu Family Fist was not as good as the Dragon Tiger Fist he knew.

"I'll teach you the grappling hand in the Lu family boxing again, you stretch out your hand."

As soon as Zuo Mu stretched out his hand, Lu Xiaomei pinched his wrist, as if meeting him for the first time, and fell on his back. Although he was mentally prepared this time, Zuo Mu still did not escape, and his teeth cracked when he was thrown .

"Hey, you look so funny, stand up, have you learned it? If not, I will teach you again."

As soon as Zuo Mu stood up, Lu Xiaomei threw him heavily on the back again, causing him to fall to the ground moaning continuously, feeling as if all the bones in his body were falling apart.

Only then did he realize that no matter whether she was practicing or not, Xiaomei Lu really fell, she tried her best every time.

Zuo Mu was so painful that tears fell down, wiped his tears, and said with a wry smile: "Sister, we are practicing, can't you put in a little effort?"

Seeing Zuo Mu weeping and crying, Lu Xiaomei was a little at a loss, and waved her hands guiltily: "I don't know how to use small strength, I'm afraid I'll hurt you, so I won't."

Zuo Mu tried to guide Xiaomei Lu: "Sister, you don't really have to throw me, just tell your technique and how you fell, and you don't need to catch me. If you fall like this, if you fall like this again, I will be thrown by you!" died."

Lu Xiaomei danced anxiously: "No, I won't, if you let me work harder, I won't."

Zuo Mu suddenly felt like dying, and tried to explain for a long time, that as long as Lu Xiaomei asked her to use less effort, she would be able to do nothing.

Zuo Mu slapped his forehead, hit the sore spot just now, and he groaned in pain.

Lu Xiaomei said sympathetically, "Brother, you don't have to hit yourself, I'll try again."

Lu Xiaomei thought for a while, then smiled suddenly: "Brother, I will, I will throw you with less effort, that's what I did, you give me your hand."

Zuo Mu believed it was true, suppressed his excitement, and stretched out his hand, Lu Xiaomei grabbed his hand, and threw another strong and forceful fall on his back, which made Zuo Mu almost lose his breath.

Lu Xiaomei blamed herself with guilt on her face: "I forgot again, and I forgot how to use less effort."

"Brother, I remembered, you give me your hand."

It took Zuo Mu the last fall for a long time before he recovered his breath. He no longer believed in Miss Lu, and he dared not stretch out his hand even if he was beaten to death.

Xu Xiangbei gnawed on an apple and walked into the yard, said with a playful smile, "What game are you playing? It looks very fun, Zuo Mu, you want to be thrown to death by her, so you don't have to go to court?"

Zuo Mu smiled wryly, wanting to defend himself, opened his mouth, felt pain all over his body, so he could only shake his hand.

Lu Xiaomei said to Xu Xiangbei guiltily: "This big brother asked me to teach him how to catch, but I will only use my full strength to teach him, and I will not use a little strength to break him."

Xu Xiangbei smiled: "It's not your fault. He doesn't know that your IQ is equal to zero. If he learns how to grapple from you, he will die for nothing. Don't worry, he won't ask you to learn how to grapple again in the future."

Lu Xiaomei smiled with relief: "I just said that I don't know how to teach, and he insists on me to teach, so I'll go out and play for a while."

"Go, don't get lost."

"I know the way. If I really want to get lost, I will ask the security guard."

"Smart, go play."

Xu Xiangbei supported Zuo Mu: "You actually asked her for martial arts. She can practice or not, so why didn't she throw you to death?"

Zuo Mu smiled wryly: "Huaxia is full of masters. I just want to learn more. Who knew she..."

"Can you go back to the house by yourself? Do you want to carry you in?"

"Don't bother Dr. Xu, I just got angry when she threw her fork just now, now I'm fine, I can go now."

It was dark, and the flower-shaped street lamps on the path outside the villa began to emit dim lights.

Suddenly there was a fishy smell in the evening wind, Xu Xiangbei frowned and glanced out of the yard.

A mosquito-like sound came from the ear, from far to near, at an extremely fast speed, Xu Xiangbei's heart tightened, and he instinctively raised his hand.

At that moment, a little spark collided and burst out, and the iron ball shot out was hit on the ground, spinning rapidly like a top.

No, it's bullets.

With a sudden pounce, Xu Xiangbei knocked down Zuo Mu, who had just got up from the ground and was about to totter. Another bullet hit the spot where Zuo Mu was standing just now, making a sharp sound.

The opponent's target was obviously Zuo Mu.

Xu Xiangbei and Zuo Mu rolled to the corner of the yard together. A few bullets grazed their scalps and hit the ground and the wall, splashing dazzling sparks.

With the reflection of the glass, Xu Xiangbei found the position of the sniper, and the shooting position was on the roof of a villa in the distance.

Xu Xiangbei called Jenny and told her that he and Zuo Mu were in the yard and were almost shot.

Jenny was extremely anxious: "You and Zuo Mu must not leave the yard, hide in the yard, and I'll go back right away."

The big iron gate of the yard made a loud noise, as if it was kicked open by someone, and someone ran in.

Xu Xiangbei held an iron ball in his hand and was about to hit the opponent head-on.

But when they saw each other's appearance, Xu Xiangbei and Zuo Mu exclaimed together.

It turned out to be Kazejiro Ono, his face was pale and expressionless, like a walking corpse, he fell to the ground as soon as he walked into the yard, and was carried by Xu Xiangbei to the wall by his belt.

The sniper cherished his bullets very much. Ono Kazejiro was not his target and did not shoot, but let Ono Kazejiro enter the villa yard alive.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Kazejiro Ono's eyes dull, Zuo Mu realized that the white shirt on Kazejiro Ono's chest was already stained red with blood.

There was a long cut in his chest, and blood gushed out of the wound like a fountain.

He muttered to himself: "It's not good, it's from the Sword Palace, they sent masters to kill..."

Before Kazejiro Ono could finish his sentence, he spurted a cavity of blood from his mouth, the bright red blood splashed on Zuo Mu's face.

Zuo Mu didn't have time to wipe the blood on his face, he was crying, and wanted to use his hands to block the blood-spitting wound on his junior brother's chest, but the blood gushed out from between his fingers.

(End of this chapter)