Chapter 2 Woman in Black

Zhang Ping's hand trembled involuntarily. Zamorasi smiled and said, "It's reasonable that you should be my younger brother." However, depending on your situation, you are not very familiar with the master's situation. I don't know what skills you have learned now?

Zhang Ping lowered his head and said disappointedly, "The master just taught me all night. Now I feel that I'm just more sensitive than ordinary people. But... But isn't it a modern society now? Why is there still this legendary martial arts?"

Zamorasi laughed, patted Zhang Ping on the shoulder and said, "In fact, this world has never disappeared, but with the prevalence of guns, martial arts slowly disappeared. However, the world is so big that there are naturally countless people who hide dragons and crouching tigers. Brother, although you don't officially worship your teacher, with this bell, you can also be regarded as the master's closed disciple. Hey hey, watch your brother perform a trick for you first.

Zhang Ping looked at Zamorasi doubtfully. He slowly stretched out his palm, pressed a stainless steel teacup on the table, smiled at himself, and closed his eyes slightly. Zhang Ping looked at the teacup again, and his eyes suddenly widened. It turned out that the teacup had begun to slowly become shorter, and soon the teacup had become a disk under the palm of Zamorasi's hand.

"Brother, you... How did you do it?"

Zamorasi did not answer, but said hello to his family and took Zhang Ping to the inner room. He lifted the bed board and touched it. The big bed creaked, and a round hole appeared in the middle. He turned around and patted Zhang Ping, who was already stupid, and motioned to go down with him. Zhang Ping looked down at the dark and couldn't help but feel a trace of fear. He hesitated for a moment and trembled and followed his brother.

When he got the bottom, Zamorasi pressed it somewhere, and it lit up in an instant. Zhang Ping looked at it. It turned out that there were two trays inlaid on the surrounding wall, and there was a butter lamp on each of them. He was about to ask his brother, but his eyes were attracted by the pattern on the wall.

The space is not large, only more than 10 square meters, but the wall is full of sketches of some graphics, just like some palm-of-the-art pictures. Zhang Ping was ecstatic. Was this the dream of martial arts attraction? But after reading it carefully, he was very disappointed. It turned out that these tricks were very simple, and they were not much different from the Taijiquan he had seen in the park. There was a trace of slack on his face.

Zamorasi looked at him coldly and suddenly said, "This is the practice place of our master. All my disciples need to practice here for more than three years. Ha ha, but the younger brother is a Han Chinese, and he doesn't practice with hair. You can make an exception. Let's stay here for half a month first. All the applications are in the drawer in the left corner. My brother will pick you up in half a month, hehe.

Looking at his brother's strange eyes, Zhang Ping was a little dissatisfied. Just as he was about to say something, the senior brother waved his hand and said, "Brother, there is no need to say more. The senior brother also came here like this, and you will naturally know the benefits in the future. How your achievements are in the future also depends on your creation, haha"

Hey, hey, Zhang Ping's thoughts were pulled back, but there was a beautiful woman sitting next to her, wearing a fashionable navy blue long cardigan. Her eyes couldn't help but light up, and a lovely and rustic lady fell from there. However, it seemed to be wrong. The lady in front of her was staring at herself, and there was already some anger on her beautiful face.

Zhang Ping shook his head and his mind returned to his position. Then squeeze out a smile at the beautiful woman. The beautiful woman's anger still did not subside. She shouted at Zhang Ping, "Are you deaf or something? You didn't respond after shouting for a long time."

Zhang Ping, who has always had a good personality, did not get angry, but said to the beautiful woman with a smile, "Oh, are you looking for me? What's the matter?"

No matter how tough the beautiful woman is, she can't fight against cotton, and the tone of the beauty in front of her also lowered, "Oh, that, my brother asked you to come over and asked me to take pictures of some of your classmates."

"Your brother? Who is your brother? Why haven't I heard of anyone who has such a beautiful sister?

The beautiful woman blushed and her voice was sweeter, "Hee hee, I'm Li Lanxing's cousin Xiaoru. Hurry up, everyone is waiting for you."

The two were talking, and a handsome man in a white suit came towards him. His sword eyebrows were clear, but he didn't know why there was a black and blue on his face. It seemed that he had just been beaten.

When the handsome man saw Xiaoru, a vigorous man rushed over, directly ignored Zhang Ping, and said to Xiaoru with a smile, "Aru, where have you been? My aunt kept talking about you just now."

Xiaoru said in a fake color, "Isn't it okay for me? What can my mother do? I don't have time to talk to her."

The handsome man's face changed. Then he glanced at Zhang Ping and said, "Aru, don't worry about these uninable people. It's not a trivial matter for my aunt to find you now. Uncle Zhang is here. Do you dare not go?

Xiao Ru's face suddenly turned pale, and she was a little stunned. Then she turned her head and said to Zhang Ping, "I'm sorry, I have something else to do, you..."

Zhang Ping has been listening to them calmly, and he doesn't care about the contempt of handsome men. Naturally, he doesn't care about Xiao Ru's departure. He waved his hand to find Blue Star and others.

At this time, Mo Wei came over, hugged Zhang Ping and said, "Brother, if you want to hit Xiaoru's idea, you'd better throw it away as soon as possible. That's not the Lord you and I can catch up with.

Zhang Ping was about to ask clearly, but Mo Wei seemed to remember something. He swallowed it again, threw away Zhang Ping with a laugh, and continued his career of picking up girls.

Zhang Ping didn't think so much. If he didn't say it, he wouldn't say it. What other gimmicks can he have? At this time, it's not possible to take photos. Li Lanxing and Xiao Ru seem to have been called away by their elders. Maybe it's because of Uncle Zhang.

With a glass of red wine, he walked to the balcony and looked at the lights in the distance. When I was thinking a lot, a faint voice came from the side: "People are on the horizon, fishing alone and lonely and cold."

Turning her head and looking, it was a strange woman, wearing a purple printed chest-length skirt, half of her long hair covering her eyes, and also holding a glass of red wine. Zhang Ping couldn't help laughing and moaning without illness. These days, there are really many people pretending to be cool.

The woman also smiled, gently closed her long hair with her hands, and whispered, "So you are not a deep person, so let's talk?"

This woman seems to have come here specially for him. Zhang Ping muttered in his heart, but he said, "I'm from Tianya, but if you come, it won't be lonely."

The woman squeezed her lips and smiled, and her soft voice was very pleasant: "Are you lonely before? It's very happy to see you chatting with Xiaoru. Even Wen Shao is not in your eyes. It's neither humble nor arrogant, and it's very elegant.

Zhang Ping now understands, but he is also a little confused: "Isn't it humble or arrogant? I didn't say anything. The handsome man's name is Wen Shao? It's okay."

On the contrary, the woman was a little confused, and she understood it in an instant. Then he said softly, "Ha ha, get to know me. My name is Fang Kexin, a friend of Xiao Ru."

Zhang Ping was waiting to speak, but he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow at the corner of his eyes, like a big gecko, climbing in the corner of the window sill in the distance, motionless. His heart moved, he hurriedly dealt with Fang Kexin, and then went away.

After secretly calculating the position of the shadow, Zhang Ping pulled out and flashed into a room. The whisper came to the window sill and looked at it. The dark shadow was still lying there, and the black cloth covered half of its face, as if it was listening to something.

Zhang Ping didn't move, just stared at the shadow. The sound of the next room slowly increased, and it seemed that the people inside were arguing. Suddenly, with a bang, something flew out of the window sill next door and landed on the ground in the distance.

At this time, there was another sound of footsteps from the window sill next door. Zhang Ping glanced at the shadow, shook his head and hid behind the curtain. Sure enough, with the moment when the person next door probed out of the window, the dark shadow had jumped into Zhang Ping's room and was about to continue listening. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the doorknob turning. With a little hesitation, he wanted to hide behind the curtain without thinking.

As soon as I stood firm, I suddenly found that there was already someone. Hei Ying was stunned, but was hugged tightly by Zhang Ping and whispered, "If you don't want to be found, just don't move."

The door opened, and two men came in, but it was Li Lanxing and the handsome man in white, Wen Shao. The two were arguing as they walked. They faintly heard the word "Green Dragon Ring", and the man in black beside them couldn't help shaking.

Zhang Ping was a little in a trance at this moment. He just smelled a trace of fragrance. The man in black in his hand was like a woman, and his left hand was really surrounded by the bulge of her chest.

"What? I have to arrive within 10 days. This time, Uncle Zhang is a little too much. It's strange that Aru can stand it." This is Li Lanxing's voice, which is a little hoarse, but easy to recognize.

"I can't help it. In fact, I have been very careful to apologize, but Uncle Zhang and his aunt didn't agree. Don't you know that the people in the United States don't know, or how can you even have to go there?"

"TMD, sooner or later, our Xingtang will get back the Green Dragon Ring." Li Lanxing said fiercely. Zhang Ping was very surprised by the deep tone, which was very different from the blue star in his mind.

"Xing Shao, when you go to the United States, our Wensheng will naturally satisfy you with what you promised, but don't be yellow about what you promised afterwards."

"Hey hey, is Li Lanxing that kind of person? At that time, I will get what I want. Brother, your business is my business. You should be careful."

The two talked for a few more minutes in the dark and walked out separately.

After waiting for a moment, Zhang Ping let go of the man in black. The man in black was ungrateful. He reached out and slapped Zhang Ping in the face, and then jumped out and stood opposite him. His eyes were cold and there was no trace of woman's charm.

It seems that he is facing not a woman, but a beautiful snake with a poisonous tongue. Zhang Ping couldn't help shivering, and then his face returned to normal. He smiled and said, "Beauty, who are you? Do you want to talk about it?"

The woman in black did not answer. She stared at Zhang Ping fiercely for a moment, raised her hand, and a cold light came to her face. Zhang Ping's eyes were fast, but when he received it, it was a card.

Wasing to take a closer look, the woman's figure in front of him flashed and floated to the window. The little mouth behind the black veil smiled softly, "See you later."