Lu Youjing watched the old woman take action against him, but he didn't feel afraid.
On the contrary, he breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party was like Shan Chang, who could float people in mid-air without taking any action, then he would be unfathomable and would not dare to provoke him.
And this kind of attack coming towards him, there are no terrifying internal energy fluctuations all over the body, and it relies entirely on close combat, fighting moves, and competition of strength and speed.
What is he afraid of?
Are you afraid that the other party is old and an old woman so you don't dare to take action?
Not at all.
There is no such thing as not hitting women in Mr. Lu's dictionary.
He shouted: "Old woman, take your life."
Lu Youjing walked with a relaxed look on his face and kept punching the woman.
The two punched hard to the flesh, and they fought in the yard. They exchanged more than ten moves, but they were evenly matched, but neither of them could do anything to the other.
Lu Youjing once again repelled the woman's killing move. During this moment of breathing, he showed sarcasm on his face and mocked the woman: "Old woman, you are nothing more than that! You spoke so loudly just now, you said you want to Tear my mouth apart.”
"You should hurry up, I'm so scared."
Lu Youjing took a look and saw that this woman was nothing more than that. He finally let go of his a little anxiety.
Whenever he had the chance, he would ridicule the woman.
The woman did not retort, her face was expressionless, she just kept punching, waving her palms and crossing her legs at Lu Youjing.
Lu Youjing looked so mean-spirited that even Chen Tianwen, who was standing aside and watching the fight, couldn't stand it anymore. He really wanted to rush forward and punch his teammate.
"I don't hit women." Li Junchen looked at the girl walking towards him with a cold face.
The girl walked up to Li Junchen and stopped. She put her hands behind her naturally, leaned forward, got close to Li Junchen's face, stared into Li Junchen's eyes, and blinked her big eyes.
Li Junchen squinted his eyes, looked at the girl, and stood motionless.
Because the two people's faces were very close, the girl was about the same height as Li Junchen. When she leaned closer to Li Junchen's face, Li Junchen's nose could smell the faint fragrance emanating from the other person's body.
"Your lips are very beautiful. They look like the candies at the foot of the mountain. They are very sweet."
The girl had a smile on her face. She stretched out a finger and lightly touched Li Junchen's lips. At this time, a hand grabbed her wrist tightly.
Li Junchen said coldly: "Girl, the braid on your head hit my head."
The girl burst into laughter, moved her lips, and said softly: "Little brother, don't be angry, let go of my wrist quickly, and wait for Fengyue to touch your lips with her fingers and see what it feels like. , I will let my braid leave your head."
"Girl, please respect yourself, I am a serious person."
Li Junchen looked at this innocent-looking girl and did not dare to let go of his hand.
This girl's behavior is very strange. How can someone get so close to someone and touch her own lips? This girl is probably not an old witch who has practiced evil arts!
After all, apart from his white hair, the old Taoist looks like he is in his forties at most, and his actual age is probably scary.
Li Junchen thought of this scene and looked at the shy expression on the girl's face. His heart became cold and he strengthened his hands even more.
The girl's wrist hurt, she pouted, and a thin layer of mist appeared in her eyes, as if she was going to cry in the next second, and she looked pitiful.
"Little brother, you pinched Fengyue's wrist and it hurt."
Chen Tianwen looked at Li Junchen and the girl. The situation here was such that his eyes almost popped out of his head.
Why did the agreed enemy and us come to Li Junchen's place? He could see the smell of love coming out. He couldn't be like Brother Lu, fighting with fists and kicks, going back and forth. Well!
However, from the perspective of Chen Tianwen, the eldest son of the aristocratic family, this candied haws-lub girl is indeed somewhat endearing.
"Cough cough cough!"
Chen Tianwen lowered his head and pretended to cough a few times, reminding Li Junchen not to fall into the girl's beauty trap. He knew that Li Junchen could easily be seduced at his age.
His dry cough made the two people who looked at each other stop pulling.
"If this little brother feels unwell, you'd better lie down in the inner room first. There is no doctor on Fengmian Mountain to treat you."
The girl turned her head and looked at Chen Tianwen coldly. There was no trace of the dimple-like smile she had when she looked at Li Junchen just now, but her voice was still whispering as softly as before.
Chen Tianwen felt a chill in his heart. He knew that the girl's words were a warning to him not to meddle in other people's business.
He followed the girl's gaze and glanced at Li Junchen, and found that the other person's eyes were watery and calm, and it was not like he was seduced by the girl's beauty.
He took a step back and sat back on the threshold. His eyes no longer looked at Li Junchen, but stared seriously at the fight between Lu Youjing and the woman in the field.
Without martial arts by his side, he really did not dare to provoke anyone. At this moment, he felt the feeling of loneliness. In the huge Fengmian Mountain, no one was an ordinary person like him.
In more than ten years of living in the capital, he never felt that he was just a simple ordinary person. From the moment he left the capital, he realized that he was really ordinary through the people he met and the things that happened.
"What do you want?" Li Junchen asked patiently.
"Little brother, Feng Yue didn't think about anything. It's just that the little brother kept grabbing Feng Yue's wrist. This is the first time since childhood that the little girl was held by a man except her father..."
The girl lowered her head and responded softly, looking aggrieved and shy.
Li Junchen: "······"
At this time, Lu Youjing, who was in the field, gradually fell into a disadvantage.
He closed his mouth and avoided the woman's attack with a solemn expression.
"Bang!" There was a sound, and he dodged without haste, but was slapped on the chest by the woman and fell to the ground.
"Brother Lu!" Chen Tianwen stood up in shock, looking anxious.
But he couldn't do much to help. He could only stand aside and worry, without any solution.
"Boy, why are you silent? Are you feeling exhausted?" The woman's lips curved into a smug smile.
She hooked her fingers at Lu Youjing, who fell to the ground, and said with a smile: "Stand up, keep fighting with me! It's only been so long, you don't even have the strength to stand up!"
Weren't you quite arrogant just now? I used to like you for being so arrogant, but now you are so silent that you are like a mute. "
Lu Youjing stared at the woman with a horrified look on his face, and huge waves surged in his heart.
