Seeing the girl in white stepping forward to block his way, Li Chen's expression couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand to pull away the girl's lotus-like white arm, stretched out his hand and pointed at the other party's chest, and said with a smile: "There are just two people here, who do you think I can dislike?" ”

The girl in white is named Mo Xi, she is the daughter of the Mo family in Jiangnan, and she is very talented, from childhood to adulthood, she is the star holding the moon, and the existence of the proud girl of the sky, when has she ever been disliked by others like this?

What's more, he is still a young boy who looks two or three years younger than him.

Suddenly, Mo Xi gritted his teeth angrily, and the towering peaks under his neck also rose and fell.

"Damn, why do you dislike me?"

Li Chen looked at Mo Xi with some surprise, and said leisurely: "Disliking a person is the same as liking a person, you don't need any reason!" ”

Mo Xi's face was black, she was actually disgusted by a boy, and it was the kind that had no reason.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable. Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it either!

"Today, if you don't give me a reason, don't want to leave here!" As he spoke, Mo Xi also rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to beat someone.

Seeing this scene, Li Chen smiled indifferently and said, "Beauty, the world is so wonderful, but you are so irritable, this is a bit not good, it's easy to not get married!" ”

"Damn, do I have anything to do with you if I get married or not?"

Facing Li Chen's teasing of Chi Guoguo, Mo Xi was annoyed and angry, brandished his pink fist, and slammed towards his front door.

Li Chen was as motionless as a mountain, and a calm and natural smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When Mo Xi's pink fist was about to hit his front door, Li Chen made a move and directly caught the other party's white wrist.

Mo Xi struggled twice, but he still couldn't break free from Li Chen's shackles.

Moreover, due to the excessive force, the center of gravity of her whole body was unstable, and she collapsed directly to the back.

At the moment when Mo Xi was about to fall to the ground, Li Chen's eyes were quick, and he hugged the other party's slender waist that was not in his hand.

Mo Xi's heart is higher than the sky, where has he been in such close contact with the opposite sex, his pretty face turned red with shame for a while, and he said angrily: "Hooligans, let me go!" ”

"Good!"

Li Chen replied with a concise and concise "good" word, and let go directly.

"Plop!"

Without the support of Li Chen's palm, Mo Xi's entire body fell heavily to the ground.

"Oh, you bastard, on purpose, right?"

Li Chen shrugged his shoulders and said innocently; "Didn't you let me go, why did you blame me again?"

"Damn, you ......"

Mo Xi knew that he was at a loss, and he squeaked for a long time, and only said the word "you".

Li Chen saw that her angry appearance was really a little playful and cute, so he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Now, can I go?" ”

Mo Xi snorted indignantly: "Hmph, think beautifully!" ”

Li Chen nodded and said, "Yes, I've always thought it was beautiful!" ”

Facing a cheeky and super narcissistic person like Li Chen, Mo Xi was defeated on the spot.

At this moment, an angry cheer came from not far away.

"Stop, let go of my young lady!"

Immediately, I saw a burly, lean and capable young man, rushing towards Li Chen at the speed of a cheetah pounced on a rabbit.

Seeing the visitor, Li Chen frowned slightly, looking at the other party's running speed and momentum, he must be a master at the peak of the day after tomorrow.

However, even so, in his Li Chen's eyes, it was still not enough!

Li Chen was as motionless as a mountain, a Tai Chi pusher, and easily defused the young man's attack with the momentum of four or two thousand catties.

The young man couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that his iron fist, which was enough to kill the tiger, was as light as if it had hit cotton, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

He forced his mind and struck a standard grappling hand, trying to grab Li Chen's shoulder.

Li Chen smiled coldly and said, "Hmph, carving insect skills, dare to show off in front of me?" ”

When the young man heard that his tried and tested nirvana technique reached the mouth of a student, it turned out to be a small skill of carving insects, and his face turned pale with anger.

"Boy, you're crazy!"

Li Chen raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "That's because I have crazy capital, master!" ”

"Today I'm going to show you what a real grappler is!"

After the words fell, Li Chen's arm, like a dancing golden snake, wrapped around the young man's arm, and grabbed his shoulder.

When the young man saw that he was grabbed by the shoulder, he was horrified, and he stepped back.

"Hmph, do you think you've broken free?"

The voice was still swirling on the tip of his tongue, and Li Chen burst into a shout on the spot.

"Give it to me!"

In an instant, the young man felt that his body was not his own, completely uncontrollable, and fell straight on the concrete floor. He fell so much that his eyes were full of stars.

Seeing such an incredible scene, Mo Xi's mouth directly opened into an "O" shape, and it is estimated that a cucumber can be stuffed into it.

This young man's name is Rui Feng, his grandfather's guard, he has been a special soldier in the special forces for seven years, and he also won the runner-up in a military district competition.

But I never expected that such a strong character would not even walk through a single photo under the hands of this boy who was only seventeen or eighteen years old in front of him, which is also incredible, right?

Li Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there anything else, if not, I'll leave first!" ”

As soon as he took two steps, he turned around again, smiled at Mo Xi, who was still stunned, and said, "By the way, kindly remind me that there are twenty-two flaws in the boxing technique you just played, and four of them are more fatal." In short, it's so-so, it's just three moves missing. If you can complete these last three moves, this set of boxing techniques can barely be regarded as third-rate! ”

Hearing Li Chen's words, Mo Xi almost spurted out his aunt's blood.

The boxing method she played, called "Conformism", was left by the ancestor of the Mo family in the pre-Qin period. However, due to various wars, the boxing score was damaged. The three tricks that can play the finishing touch are unfortunately lost.

But even so, their Mo family relied on this set of boxing remnants to stand in the south of the Yangtze River for a hundred years without falling.

However, it is such a set of boxing techniques that can determine the rise and fall of a century-old family. When it came to Li Chen's mouth, it turned out to be a third-rate.

Moreover, it is still on the premise of completing the three strokes of the final finishing touch.

In addition to "shock", Mo Xi really couldn't think of other words to express his mood at this time.

At this moment, an old man with white hair and beard, but still in good spirits, strode towards this side.

"This little brother, please stay!"