Chapter 51 Infinite Flow Martial Arts

(Sorry, it's a little late today.)

When he came to the bathroom trembling and wearing only a pair of underwear, Sun Qianwen, who had undressed and naked, was already sitting in the bathtub with her back to him.

The three girl seemed to have too much energy. After taking a shower, they were still chattering next door. The three women came together, and it seemed that there was an endless topic.

Pan Hongsheng heard the dialogue between them clearly here, which made his mouth full of teeth loose.

The whispers between women are far more fishy than men think.

If someone secretly records all the whispers between women and compiles them into programs and repeatedly broadcast them in the media, it is estimated that the global population will immediately double.

But the most important thing is not these large-scale whispers, but Sun Qianwen's white and smooth back in front of her.

Silk-like feel, slippery. Pan Hongsheng remembered a lot of advertising slogans for shower gel at this time.

In fact, compared with the skin of beautiful women, silk is simply weak.

He felt that it was necessary to take care of his little red rise, because it had grown vigorously and stretched out his wide underwear, which seemed to be in danger of breaking.

He tried his best to sit back and didn't let his things poke the plump and raised buttocks in the other party's seat.

"Okay, don't just rub the back, don't rub the front?" Sun Qianwen's words made Pan Hongsheng's blood vessels burst.

Sun Qianwen turned around quietly, her ups and downs her body shook, and then sank into the water again.

It is said that men and women can bathe together in island countries. It is difficult for Pan Hongsheng to understand how these people restraint, which may be the root cause of the continuous production of high-quality av art films there.

Sun Qianwen has always been full of heart and careless. On the contrary, Pan Hongsheng is like a newly developed primary school student, ignorant and shy.

Although the palm of the hand carries a soft bath towel, you can still feel the strong touch brought by the strong peaks. His involuntarily hand will not go down and has been swimming in that part...

"Hello? Are you going to rub it here all the time? Sun Qianwen's eyes seem to contain endless Lingxiu. She is such a bold and intellectual woman, and she doesn't care what others think.

"I, I..." Pan Hongsheng stammered, slowly raised his head and chose to look directly at the other party's burning eyes.

Sun Qianwen's eyes seem to have a ** flame, which can swallow him at any time. This old woman is not as shy as a young girl. When she has an idea, she will not care about the surrounding environment.

Looking at Pan Hongsheng with straight eyes, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and a touching curve could turn the river upside down: "Stupid!"

After this call, Pan Hongsheng was like a tight bow, which was broken in an instant!

He gave up all his worries and shame, and picked up Sun Qianwen, who was wet all over, in the water like a beast!

Sun Qianwen's two small hands symbolically patted him on the back, and then hugged his back from behind like two snakes.

At the same time, the three girls were very curious to hear the whirping sound from the bathroom next door.

"Does Sister Sun like to sing in the shower?" Tang Jiajia looked stunned: "It turns out that her voice is so thick..."

"That's right..." Su Xue also echoed: "Like a man..."

He put his hands on the translucent glass in the bathroom. It was Sun Qianwen's hand, and Pan Hongsheng leaned hard behind him.

Sun Xiwen's hands slid back and forth on the translucent glass, twisting, sometimes clenched into fists, and sometimes gathered together... It seemed to be influenced by a very surging emotion.

This poor glass bears the weight and strength of the two people. Fortunately, the tempered glass would be broken otherwise. The foam in Sun Qianwen's hand was almost covered with the upper part of the whole glass, like a crooked map.

The three girls next door involuntarily came to the bathroom to look at it. Outside, they could only see Sun Qianwen's blurred shadow swaying...

"Sister Xiwen, are you all right?"

Tang Jiajia asked timidly, but no one answered; the people inside were so enthusiastic that they didn't have time to pay attention to her.

"What's the matter?" She looked curiously at Su Xue Suya around her, and all three of them looked blank. Su Xue was so curious that she boldly took a step towards the bathroom.

"It's okay... I... I... I... I'm doing it. Gymnastics, don't come in..." Sun Qianwen tried her best to hold back her moan. He chanted and said to the girls outside in a panic, "Go and do your business... It's okay."

About half an hour later, when Pan Hongsheng appeared in everyone's sight again, the three girls chatty around and said sneakily, "Where have you been?" Brother Hongsheng, do you know? Sister Sun Qianwen seems to be a little ghostly..."

Pan Hongsheng blushed and was about to say something when Sun Qianwen had changed her clothes and came out: "You guys, what else? What the hell is it?"

"Nothing..." Su Yapi said with a smile, "Sister Xiwen, the set of aerobics you just made in the bathroom is so scary. Isn't it difficult to lose fat?"

"Eh..." Even Sun Xiwen, who has never known what shyness is, blushed at this time and said, "Ha ha, in fact, it's not so difficult. I'll teach you later."

"Ouch!" This sentence made Pan Hongsheng, who was about to meet the bedroom, suddenly hit the door frame. He shouted loudly, "You teach them?"

As a result, Sun Qianwen really changed to a set. The tights, facing the fitness exercise teaching video tape on the TV, led the three maids to flutter in the bedroom for most of the night, but Pan Hongsheng, who had just been in the bathroom last night, unconsciously fell asleep.

After sleeping until about two or three o'clock, Pan Hongsheng suddenly felt that he had one more person. Just as he was about to exclaim, his mouth was covered by a soft little hand: "It's me."

"It's you again..." Pan Hongsheng's pores shrank, and the whole portrait was struck by lightning. The general cells shook up.

He touched the alarm clock by the bed with one hand, because he knew that he would not be able to get up today.

The night is very deep and deep. In the night, someone is enjoying it, but someone is looking out of the window all night.

On the other side of the sea, Nobunao Kumagai, the president of the island's infinite flow field.

His dojo is located in Nagoya, the closest city to the Asian continent. The city was built on the eve of Toyotomi Hideyoshi and the invasion of North Korea to prepare for the war across the sea.

At that time, Toyotomi Hideyoshi was full of power, but it was said that he was the only hegemon, and the official to the minister of state, which formally unified Japan. This decision can be said to be his watershed from prosperity to decline. Hundreds of thousands of oriental soldiers traveled across the ocean to attack Goryeo, and drove the kingdom of Goryeo to the Ming Dynasty at that time and did not dare to go back. In less than a month, most of North Korea was occupied. However, the good times did not last long. Before Hideyoshi could laugh, the Ming Dynasty, which was carrying out two wars at the same time, sent an elite army of 30,000 to 40,000 people. Relying on the advanced weapons and the regularization of the army, and a commander-in-chief Li Rusong who was familiar with the combat habits of the Japanese army, more than 40,000 people were beaten and more than half of the 100,000 people were driven into the sea.

This kind of farce tossed around twice, and Hideyoshi hung up before he finished the second fight. Soon after, his old opponent, Tokugawa Ieyasu, began to attack, killing Toyotomi Hideyoshi and holding the whole of Japan in the palm of his hand.

At this time, Nobu Kumagaya looked at the other side of the sea silently. His infinite martial arts can be said to be among the best in Japan, but now Japanese young people would rather play video to participate in abnormal live programs than practice their own traditions. Infinite martial arts are gradually declining, and the martial arts hall is gradually unable to make ends meet. Despite the state subsidies, it is also a drop in the bucket.

Yesterday, his agent, Dolphin Island, gave him a trick: on the other side of the sea, China's martial arts style is still relatively strong. Although it has the same problems as Japan, it has a large population, and it is easy to recruit students and is not very exclusive.

Nobunao Kumagaya was really a little scared. He also tried to expand the Korean market, but he was smashed three times in a row and burned once.

On his table is the best place suggested by the agent: Beijing. Reason: The national capital is rich in martial arts, and it is relatively rich, with convenient transportation and further expansion.

"Father, haven't you slept all night?"

A young man with a thin face and long hair didn't know when he came behind him. This is his son Kumagai Kume.

"Oh, we have to try again to drive the Taoist temple overseas..." Kumagaya said helplessly to his son, "We are not far from bankruptcy. Now there are only 14 students in the Taoist temple, and there is no way to continue!"

"Then go, that kind of country, there will be no decent competitors!" Kumi smiled coldly: "What kind of culture did they make decades ago? Revolution. Life has forced many famous people overseas. Isn't Yan Feixia in our country? It seems that some skills are not bad. At this time, they want to revive themselves, but it's a pity... Some of those famous people overseas are dead, some are dead, and there is no decent martial arts spread there. We are willing to settle in infinite martial arts, which is a kindness to them! It's hundreds of times better than those rubbish taekwondo!"

"Go to other people's places and be restrained." Xin Xiong Gu looked at his son with a solemn face. This son used to be a member of a violent group, but he finally came over by him. Now his body still shows a frivolous atmosphere, which makes him very nerve-wracking and has no choice.

"How many people to take?" Kumi seemed to be very excited. He had long wanted to leave this bitter Taoist temple and set up a school in a foreign country.

Xiong Guxin thought for a moment and said slowly, "Four people, you, me, Shanxian Changhui and Xiangma."

"Is it useful to take all the vigorous? Why don't I take two junior students to play..." Kumi has been restrained in the dojo for too long and has long wanted to go out to have fun by himself.

But seeing his father's serious and unquestionable eyes, he honestly lowered his head and bowed: "Yes! I can get ready to go."