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Ning Haixue had to stop Jiang Fei. If this guy kept talking, he would probably not finish it even if it was dark.

Jiang Fei then stopped his fist and said with unsatisfactory words: "Okay, reporter měi        nǚ, keep asking."

"I heard what you said just now, you should know some fist and foot skills. I wonder where I learned this skill?" Ning Haixue held a pen and recorded something on the notebook.

Jiang Fei raised his chin slightly and said confidently: "Do you know what my surname is? Is it good to have a surname Jiang? I remember that my ancestor Jiang Ziya held a divine whip in his hand, and saw gods and ghosts. This skill was naturally passed down by my ancestors."

Listening to him bragging here, three black lines appeared on Ning Haixue's forehead, and he also said that you are a descendant of Jiang Ziya and he also had a divine whip. Why don't you say that you are still an immortal in the immortal class like your ancestor?

"Uh, I don't know what kind of kung fu you are using, Comrade Jiang Fei?" Ning Haixue suppressed the urge to squirt Jiang Fei and continued to ask.

"I know a little bit about Tai Chi, Baguazhang, Shadowless Legs, etc." Jiang Fei continued to brag about his awesomeness, and he was almost dizzy when he saw the people next to him. His bragging ability was really unmatched.

"Since you know so much kung fu, then perform." Ning Haixue looked at Jiang Fei angrily. Since you know everything, then perform in public. Look, you can do whatever you can, and you will have a pole to climb up to the sky.

Jiang Fei stood in front of the camera, sorted out his clothes, and said with a smile: "This person is not easy to perform, right? Do you want me to get air?"

Ning Haixue walked over and said, "Director Ma, can you let these two comrades and Mr. Jiang Fei perform? "

"This..." Director Ma hesitated a little. If his subordinates lose, it means they are incompetent. But if his subordinates win, it would prove that Jiang Fei's kung fu is fake. Now he is a little in trouble.

"Reporter měi          nǚ, if you don't need them, you might as well feel it. Don't worry, I'm very light in my actions!" Jiang Fei's eyes rolled and said to Ning Haixue in a slutty manner.

Ning Haixue looked at Jiang Fei and said dissatisfiedly: "You are a big man, do you want to bully me, a weak woman?"

Jiang Fei shook his finger and smiled and said, "měi        nǚ, you are not weak. If I was not wrong, you should be able to do kung fu."

Ning Haixue's body was shocked and she looked at Jiang Fei in surprise. She didn't expect that Jiang Fei could see this. She was the president of the school's martial arts club back then.

All this kung fu was passed down from his family, and he was known as the number one young master in Jiangnan. His father gave it to her just to deal with sè                                                                                                           

"Okay, since you want to fight with me, don't blame me for not reminding you. If I defeat you, you will be embarrassed." Ning Haixue said domineeringly.

"No problem, come on." Jiang Fei teased Ning Haixue and hooked her hands.

"Xiao Ruan, hold my clothes." As he said that, Ning Haixue pulled the buttons and threw the white suit on Xiao Ruan's hand, revealing the white shirt inside, and then threw away the glasses on her face. The capable and short end looked heroic and cool.

Ning Haixue's body was shocked, and she posed, with one leg forward and her hands in a defensive position.

Jiang Fei looked at her blankly and spit out a few words for a long time: "Big, so big!"

"You..." Ning Haixue was furious when she heard these two words. She didn't expect that this so-called just person was actually a mang.

"Hmph! You will suffer later." Ning Haixue had decided to let Jiang Fei feel the feeling of dislocating his arm.

"měi         nǚ, can you see clearly without glasses?" Jiang Fei asked with a smile.

A cold light appeared in Ning Haixue's eyes and said coldly: "We wear glasses just to look like a lady, do you understand?"

She was not myopia at first, but in order to apply for the position of journalist, she would be like a tomboy without wearing glasses, so she had to wear glasses and look quieter to adapt to this civilian job.

"I didn't expect that I had a pretty temper. I like it. Come on, let you have three moves first." Jiang Fei said with a hooking hand.

Ning Haixue didn't hesitate, kicked her right leg and rushed towards Jiang Fei. Her right hand was clawed, and she grabbed it. Generally, as long as she caught it close, the man's arm would be difficult to protect.

Jiang Fei leaned back slightly, stretched out his fingers to point gently on her arm, and Ning Haixue's aggressive little hand was directly flew back by Jiang Fei.

If he missed a blow, Ning Haixue immediately changed his offensive technique, poked out with one hand, drew an arc with his right hand, preparing to grab Jiang Fei's arm and give him a counter-catcher.

When her hand grabbed Jiang Fei, a sneer appeared on her face, and her steps were swaying and detoured behind Jiang Fei, preparing to hold his arm back.

Jiang Fei smiled slightly, pulled forward with his right hand, grabbed Ning Haixue's whole body, and circled it twice.

"měi        nǚ, you don't have to be so direct if you want to touch me." Jiang Fei said.

"You... let me go!" Ning Haixue couldn't exert her strength when she was grabbed by Jiang Fei like this. She originally wanted to zhì                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            �

"Hey, don't shake it, okay, I'm dizzy." Seeing Ning Haixue pulling his hand and struggling back and forth, the curve under the white shirt shaking back and forth in the air made him feel like he was bleeding from nose.

He let go of Ning Haixue's hand, and the latter immediately retreated, held his wrist, and glared at Jiang Fei with anger on his face.

"How is it, my kung fu is good." Jiang Fei said with a smile.

"Go to die! 1iú                                                                                                                          

"Let go! Director Ma, Director Ma..." Unexpectedly, before her feet touched him, Jiang Fei's hand grabbed Ning Haixue's calves accurately. Her legs were directly at ninety degrees, and she could see something faintly.

Director Ma saw that the situation was wrong. Ning Haixue was already so angry. This girl couldn't mess with her. Otherwise, she would go back to the TV station to report it. What should they do in the future?

"Well, she already knows that your kung fu is so good, so let it go quickly." Director Ma went over, leaned against Jiang Fei's ear, and whispered: "Boy, don't do anything randomly, this reporter Ning is not easy to mess with."
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