Chapter 130 Xiaoyang, fight with my sister?

With less than half a cigarette, the middle-aged man who had been slaming with Pan Hongsheng before rushed out angrily. Seeing that he climbed over the railing directly with a jumping monkey, it was obvious that his apprentice lost.

"Did you manipulate the result of the game in advance? What kind of hidden operation did you do behind everyone's back and the program team? The middle-aged man put down his sleeve and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Let me see what you look like?" I want to see who the apprentice taught me can defeat my tall feet!"

"Frankly speaking, your apprentice's qualifications are not bad." Pan Hongsheng looked impatient and flicked the cigarette butt with his hand: "It's a pity... you can't teach!"

This sentence is like a poisonous snake, biting fiercely in the softest place in the other's heart. The middle-aged man's face darkened, and this sentence just hit his pain! He rushed up without saying a word!

The audience who had just finished watching the game did not know that there was a more exciting game outside.

A middle-aged man took action with his apprentice in a routine: floating and light, fierce and fast!

Although he is at least 40 years old, he is as good as a young man like Pan Hongsheng. Many attack actions are coherent and comfortable, and his fists are more fierce!

Pan Hongsheng did not move in the face of the other party's stormy attack.

The fist raindrops hit the body gas, without even a trace of watery ripples.

Han Xuan's master's fist is more fierce than his, and he also pours his inner qi power, but compared with Pan Hongsheng's strong inner qi and various secret qi, it is like a kitten scratching an iron ball.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man stopped.

Because a hand quietly rested on his head. Although Pan Hongsheng did not use any effort to hurt him, the middle-aged man collapsed in an instant and knelt down softly.

He gasped in a sweat. He knew very well that Pan Hongsheng could use this palm to kill himself just now! When did the other party's hand reach out? He didn't notice it at all!

Pan Hongsheng's inesightable strength made him lose his will to fight in an instant. At this time, two disciples in Kongtong's practice clothes came out. Seeing this scene, they immediately came forward to take action against Pan Hongsheng.

"Wh, wait! You are not opponents." The middle-aged man stood up trembling, and his eyes were a little dull: "Let's go."

At the sight of these people leaving, Pan Hongsheng breathed a gentle sigh of relief. In fact, he doesn't want to fight with this kind of martial arts predecessor at all. After all, he is not a level opponent. But this kind of senior loves face and likes to take the initiative to provoke, which makes him very helpless.

"Master! I won! I got the Star of the Day!" Before he could take a good breath, Chen Ji had rushed out, surrounded by a large group of reporters.

"Oh, it's a treat if you win..." Pan Hongsheng finally smiled: "To be honest, I really wanted to go up and beat both of you just now. It really hurts me!"

Yang Yaqi and Chen Ji's girlfriend walked behind, and the two of them were smiling and whispering, not knowing what happy things they were discussing.

"Since I won and got a bonus of 3,000 yuan, I'll treat you to a midnight snack tonight!" Chen Ji pushed those reporters' microphones aside and ignored them. On this point, he was very similar to Pan Hongsheng and didn't like to show his face.

"How can I just have a midnight snack? And take us shopping!" The two women shouted with one voice, "We have discussed it. This bonus must be used just right!" Let's go to Isetan!"

What? Isetan... Pan Hongsheng wiped the cold sweat on his head and looked at the ignorant Chen Ji's poor others: Now this poor bonus is really going to be used just right...

I don't know what Yang Yaqi's girl thinks. She actually wants to suck the blood of mosquitoes! A small boy like Chenji doesn't have any family background in the first place.

Several people came to the food street by car. The girls all thought that shopping was the first, and it didn't matter what to eat. They should use good steel on the blade. So I strongly urge you to come to this cheap place to eat.

This is a common problem of girls nowadays. They are very economical in eating, and they don't know how to feel distressed when they buy clothes.

They actually have their own theoretical system: eating less can lose weight, wear better and more beautiful clothes, and in order to marry a good man, clothes must not be saved!

But I don't know if they didn't expect it... They looked the same as those from Ethiopia. No matter how good the clothes they wear, it won't work.

All the big-name stalls in the food street are overcrowded. After all, not everyone can afford to eat more than a dozen plates in the big restaurant. Many young men and women who have just started working like to choose to eat Haisai here. Even those children who are fifteen or six and a half old carry a few red tickets from their parents. Come out to see the world.

Pan Hongsheng finally chose a barbecue restaurant with not many families and a slightly remote location; it looks clean.

The girls looked at the menu and were picky. After choosing for a long time, they only chose three cold dishes, and they had the cheek to say that it was enough.

They seem to have ignored the existence of two men with big and round waists. It seems that they want to lose weight, and everyone in the world has to accompany them to save money.

"Fifty skewers, eight chicken legs, two kidneys, and fifteen small fish!" Chen Ji seems to be very familiar with the routines here. It seems that he often cares about this place.

Among these people, Pan Hongsheng is well-informed. He hasn't dared to come to have a barbecue for a long time recently, just because some places are not authentic.

He can easily and accurately detect that it is real mutton, which is fox and mouse meat. After the kebab came up, he was rude and grabbed a bite.

The mutton here is not only authentic, but also fresh. What's more, the ingredients on the mutton are not much, and there is a special sauce flavor, which is cheap and sufficient.

"Not bad, this place is very good." Pan Hongsheng swallowed the remaining pieces of meat and almost choked.

"Really, I don't have a taste of eating." Although Yang Yaqi said this, her hands were not idle at all. Within a few seconds, a plump kebab disappeared to her lips.

Chen Ji and his girlfriend are not ambiguous. The program started at 4 p.m. and didn't end until 8 p.m. They were already hungry.

Fifty skewers of barbecue immediately dissipated. Five of the eight roast chicken legs were destroyed by two girls. The remaining three made Chen Jimi, who had just finished the game, fall off. Pan Hongsheng had to focus his firepower on destroying the big waist and grilled fish. The four people had super combat effectiveness, and the first wave of food bottomed out in 20 minutes. .

"Fifty more strings!" Chen Ji wiped the oil on his mouth and looked unsatisfied: "Two little penguins!"

The little penguin is a kind of draft beer, which is about two liters per barrel. Now Chen Ji asked for two buckets, which clearly means to deepen his relationship with Pan Hongsheng one by one.

Pan Hongsheng smiled. People who knew him never drank with him. Only this boy broke in and died.

This kind of little penguin is a more popular thing. Generally, you like to drink a bucket of beer at the night market. Don't underestimate its cute shape. It's more powerful.

Pan Hongsheng has done experiments before. A barrel of such a small penguin beer is about equal to five bottles of green beer. And don't drink this kind of beer with other drinks. If you add half the effect!

"How about one bucket for each of us today?" Chen Ji timidly wrote a war letter, and he was also a little confident in his drinking capacity.

"How do you say that? Don't you have us?" Yang Yaqi said in a guilty tone: "Just ask for wine for yourself!"

Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but get goose bumps again: What kind of weight is your sister? Eating kebabs and drinking beer...

After a messy cup discussion, several people's alcohol volume was immediately ranked. There should be no dispute. Those who disagreed have already come under the table.

It should be roughly: Pan Hongsheng>Yang Yaqi>Chenji's girlfriend>Chenji.

That's right. Chen Ji, who wants to fight with Pan Hongsheng on the wine table, is not as good as these two hidden bosses. These girls are much more fierce than men!

Pan Hongsheng's conservative estimate, if it is not to maintain a reserved image, it is estimated that these two women can still exert another 30% of their combat effectiveness.

An emotional writer who can only jingle once published a book called "Women are not cruel and unstable". Although that book has no depth or nutrition, it is just playing with the skills of counting treasures like street beggars, these women really have to do it.

After drinking a bucket of little penguins, the two girls chatted as if nothing had happened, igniting the slightly drunken Pan Hongsheng's fighting spirit. He shouted, "Shopkeeper! Three more buckets of little penguins!"

Both girls looked at him with suspicious eyes: Three buckets? Who drinks and who doesn't?

"Chen Ji, buy me a pack of cigarettes." Pan Hongsheng knew how to save some face for his apprentice at this time, but at this time, he felt that it was necessary to stand up and maintain a man's self-esteem.

"Oh? Oh!" Although Chen Ji has drunk his wet eyes like a little pet dog. But he could still understand Pan Hongsheng's intention to cover himself. He patted the other party on the shoulder heavily, turned around and left the table to vomit.

Yang Yaqi smiled and aimed at Pan Hongsheng with her eyes straight!

That look seemed to say: Little sample! Are you going to challenge me?