After leaving Director Jiang's office, Zhang Yunming was not on the 76th at this time, so An Yinong did not tell Zhang Yunming about this.

But after sleeping, An Yinong decided not to tell Zhang Yunming about this. An Yinong had no idea, but simply didn't want to tell her, which was to leave a hand for herself.

Director Jiang is not worthy of trust, but Zhang Yunming is not necessarily worthy of trust, so An Yinong feels that it is better to hide some things, and he cannot play all his trump cards...

What Zhang Yunming and Director Jiang are basically thinking about now is the same, just to see who killed whom, because they are no longer dead.

This is what An Yinong wants to see, but you say that this is all An Yinong's credit, of course not. They had grudges before, and it was a matter of time before. An Yinong accelerated it at most.

However, the more this happens, the more careful the two of them will be and will not take action easily.

Life is still quite fast, it’s Saturday, and today is the day when An Yinong made an appointment with Sun Xiaolong to meet.

It was eight o'clock in the evening, and An Yinong slowly came to the agreed restaurant, ordered dishes, and waited for Sun Xiaolong.

Sun Xiaolong came a little late, and arrived after 8 o'clock. When he saw An Yinong, he said, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

"It's okay, sit down and have a meal." An Yinong didn't care much about it because it was difficult for you to predict an emergency, but it didn't mean that he was not a punctual person.

An Yinong looked up and saw Sun Xiaolong's face was covered with injuries, blue and purple. I think there were many injuries on his body.

An Yinong asked, "Are you beaten?"

Seeing An Yinong asking about his injury, Sun Xiaolong took a bite of the dish and said, "There are really a few of these kids who can fight. I am not better than them, and I really may not be able to beat them."

"Can street gangsters fight?" Sun Xiaolong said that he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He was not afraid of Liu Wei. It seems that he really has a bad chance.

This time, Sun Xiaolong should have integrated the street gangsters and was actually injured, so An Yinong was also very strange.

"Who said no? I thought it was easy to deal with. Who knew that among these kids, they were desperate. If you don't beat him to death, he would get up from the ground." Sun Xiaolong said.

"Then you beat the person to death?" An Yinong asked.

"Of course there is no more. How can I beat such a person to death? If he doesn't accept it, I will hit him until he is convinced. Can't he get up? I will hit him until he can't get up." Sun Xiaolong said with his fist clenched.

An Yinong thought Sun Xiaolong was about to say that he was a man, and I admire him, so I stopped hitting him, and I moved him with my feelings.

But even though he knew that the person was a man, Sun Xiaolong still wanted to fight, but this should be the way people like them get along with each other. Only in this way will they recognize you.

Sun Xiaolong became interested and continued, "There is another boy who is good at it. It took me a lot of time to deal with him."

"Have you also practiced martial arts since childhood?" An Yinong asked.

"It should be, but some changes may be because they were involved in the Tao later, and they all changed their methods of killing people. They were so fierce and very spicy." Sun Xiaolong said with a frown. Sun Xiaolong learned kung fu since he was a child.

To put it bluntly, I still have some monk's temperament, but I don't have that much murderous intention, so I only need to strengthen my body.

But it’s not that it can’t be used to kill people, but it just doesn’t want to kill people. So that person’s methods are too fierce, and they are all killing skills, which makes Sun Xiaolong feel a little resistant because it’s different from what he learned since childhood.

But An Yinong thinks this kind of person is good. His moves are simple and he is deadly, which is very good.

An Yinong said to Sun Xiaolong: "It's good to find someone."

"I know, so after I get it done, even if I can kill someone, I still can't hit me. My fist is hard." Sun Xiaolong said proudly.

"Are these two good people?" An Yinong felt that Sun Xiaolong needed a few helpers, and the two were a little too few.

One is average, but has strong willpower and refuses to admit defeat.

One is that he has good skills and fierce murder skills, and has been practicing martial arts since he was a child.

But these two people are still a little short of them, and they may do other things alone, but you can't get along without a group of brothers.

Sun Xiaolong and An Yinong drank a glass and said, "There are two more people, one is quite fat. I feel that they are 300 pounds. They are quite flexible and are also a trainer. They are very strong and they beat me up with one punch."

Sun Xiaolong said as he pulled open the clothes on his chest and said, "Look, if I hadn't had a good foundation in this punch, most people would have been beaten."

An Yinong looked up and saw a large piece of Sun Xiaolong’s chest turning blue. It seemed that this was not a big deal.

"Then how did you beat him?" An Yinong was more curious. She had practiced 300 jin, so how did Sun Xiaolong subdue him?

When he mentioned it, Sun Xiaolong also said angrily: "If I can't hit someone, I will punch someone, and the flesh on his body is like a wave. It's okay when he shakes it. If someone punches me, I will take several steps back."

"Talk the point." An Yinong mainly wanted to listen to how Sun Xiaolong subdued that person.

Sun Xiaolong said proudly: "I'm wandering around, fighting. That person is so fat and has a heavy burden. At the beginning, I was still full of wind. I hid and beat him, without a stick of incense. I was panting like a cow, and sweat wet a large area of ​​underground. After half of the incense stick, I couldn't stand steadily. Can I fight with me?"

Sun Xiaolong was still very smart. He knew that he could not force himself at that time, or that punch in his chest might make Sun Xiaolong know that he was powerful and dare not force himself.

Whether it is Sun Xiaolong or the three people Sun Xiaolong mentioned, they are all ordinary people, and at most they have practiced kung fu, but do you think they are the kind of people who are superb and invincible inside?

Of course not, it’s just better than the average person’s physical fitness and knows how to attack and defend.

It is similar to some Sanda competitions and boxing competitions in the future. If you ask someone who has not practiced Sanda and boxing to fight with someone who has practiced Sanda and boxing, they will not teach you how to be a human being in every minute.

This is also the same thing. If you ask a practitioner to fight with a person who has never practiced, it is just like letting Sun Xiaolong fight with any person on the street. Sun Xiaolong defeats the enemy with one move.

After saying so much, what I want to say is that Sun Xiaolong and others are ordinary people, not martial arts masters, not those who can catch bullets with empty hands, or be worse than swords, but one person hits a hundred people.

They are just in good health, good skills, and flexible enough...

But now Sun Xiaolong has only talked about three people, and there is one more person. An Yinong asked, "What about one more?"

When An Yinong asked the last person, An Yinong obviously saw that Sun Xiaolong's face was not very good, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

"What's wrong? You can't be at a loss, right?" An Yinong said with a smile.

Sun Xiaolong said: "How is it possible? I won, okay?"

"Come on, tell me how to win?" An Yinong drank a glass of wine and regarded it as an opera.

Sun Xiaolong put down his chopsticks and said with a dance: "That girl, I really underestimate her."

"Female?" An Yinong asked.

"Isn't it just a woman."

"You keep going."

Sun Xiaolong continued: "I didn't care about this woman at that time. What can a little girl do? She dared to come out and clamor. I was too lazy to fight with her."

In this era, there are still many people who think that women are inferior to men. Of course, An Yinong knows that these words are unreasonable and wrong.

But in this era, this idea is common. People generally believe that although there are already slogans and cognitions of gender equality, it is relatively slow to become popular, which may be due to the deep-rooted thoughts and it will take some time to change.

Sun Xiaolong is also such a person. He thinks that women are inferior to men. This idea is wrong, but An Yinong has no intention of changing him.

Because it cannot be said that Sun Xiaolong has such an idea. Sun Xiaolong is a bad person and a person who discriminates against women. In fact, it is not. This is the idea of ​​an era. An Yinong cannot change an era in one or two sentences.

Time will change everyone's view of women, so although Sun Xiaolong now thinks that women are not as good as men, An Yinong will not think that Sun Xiaolong is discriminating against others and is not a good person or something.

"But this woman is not simple, right?" An Yinong asked.

Sun Xiaolong nodded and said, "Actually, I was a little careless at that time and had no intention. Who knew that this woman took out the dagger and was ready for the result."

"Look?" Sun Xiaolong pushed his sleeve up, and An Yinong saw a wound on his forearm.

"Did you see it? Just wipe my neck directly. If I hadn't blocked it with my arms, I wouldn't have seen you benefactor." Sun Xiaolong said.

"Didn't you say that there is a person who has excellent murder skills? Why are you injured in this woman's hands?" The person with excellent murder skills did not hurt Sun Xiaolong, why was he injured behind him?

Sun Xiaolong said with a depressed look on his face: "She attacked her. Before she even started, she started to do it. She didn't say anything after taking it, and she wiped her neck when she came up. Who can stand it?"

An Yinong felt that Sun Xiaolong hadn't said anything, but he was a little careless at the time, otherwise he wouldn't have been like this.

"This is my life that I want you." An Yinong said.

Sun Xiaolong nodded and said, "Of course I know, so I plan to teach her a lesson, but who knows, just when I was about to win and was about to teach her a lesson, she actually threw it down and gave up?"

Give up?

No wonder Sun Xiaolong is so depressed. It seems that he has not taught anyone a lesson. He was scratched by someone for nothing. He didn't even stop him and gave in. Do you think Sun Xiaolong is depressed?

Of course he was depressed. He went with the idea of ​​teaching people a lesson. He felt like he was hitting the cotton with one punch, and he was hurt internally.

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