The strongest world crossing

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Ning Siyin supported the seat, struggled to get up, and said, "If you have anything to say, senior, Siyin will definitely do it!"

Ye Zhen looked at the two photos on the desktop and said, "Take these two photos and apply for two ID cards. The name is on the back. If you do it, the benefits will be indispensable."

Hearing this, Ning Siyin picked up the photo and turned it over. The person on the photo is the extremely beautiful woman he has been seeing for the past two days, one is exquisite and the other is as ethereal as a fairy.

However, when she saw the name on the back of the photo, Ning Siyin was taken aback for a moment, and blurted out "Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo?"

Seeing that Ye Zhen did not answer, Ning Siyin thought to himself, although it is absurd to apply for an ID card just based on the photo and name, but with the contacts of the Huaxia Wushu Association and his identity as the head of the Wudang School, he can still do it of.

Holding the photo in hand, he bowed to Ye Zhen, and Ning Siyin said in a clear and beautiful voice, "Senior Ye, wait a moment, within three days, Siyin will come to visit again!"

Ye Zhen smiled and nodded, seeing off the guests. If the second daughter's ID card can be obtained, the second daughter can have a legal identity in modern society.

Helping this little favor is just a handy move, not to mention, Ye Zhen also doesn't want this little thing inherited from Huaxia to die out completely.

However, as soon as Ning Siyin left, the girl named Lin Qingyu poked her head into the room when she announced that she would take over the entire library.

Blinking his eyes twice, he captured Ye Zhen's figure, squeezed into the museum, and asked curiously, "What's the situation, Director Ye, why did you open the door so early today, it's not like your style."

Ye Zhen didn't pay attention to Lin Qingyu, and he also smiled to himself. After such a long time, the two of them are already acquainted.

He also found out Ye Zhen's temperament, and made a conclusion, "This curator Xiao Ye is a person who is cold-faced and cold-hearted, and rarely talks, but has a good temperament, elegant and indifferent, and is extremely attractive."

Thinking of temperament, Lin Qingyu found that Curator Ye in front of him, in addition to his previous elegance and indifference, also had an inexplicable power and influence, just sitting and reading, so that others did not dare to disturb him.

Although she was curious in her heart, Lin Qingyu didn't ask, because she knew that even if she asked, she still wouldn't get an answer, so why bother to make fun of herself.

It's just that Lin Qingyu, who loves ancient literature very much, opened the door early today. She was very happy, so she hopped to the collection area. Looking around, there seemed to be a lot of ancient books.

"I don't know where I got these books. Although the book covers are new, each one is an orphan!"

After thinking about it, he found the ancient book he hadn't finished reading, and sat quietly in the corner.

It wasn't until nightfall that he reluctantly left, but before the door was closed, a white figure quickly walked in, and came straight towards Ye Zhen.

The cowhide envelope was put on the table with a pair of bare hands, Ning Siyin didn't speak, but his breathing was a little short, his face was covered with fine and fragrant sweat, and even his long shoulder-hanging hair was a little messy.

Ye Zhen put down the ancient book in his hand, and swipe his fingers across the center of the envelope, and the cowhide envelope was instantly split into two halves. Ning Siyin who watched this scene was slightly stunned, and his rapid breathing stopped.

Unconsciously, he scratched his palm with his fingertips. It was hard to imagine how sharp a person's fingertips must be to cut open the cowhide envelope.

Even with a small knife, it takes a lot of strength to do it. Unable to figure it out, Ning Siyin attributed this scene to Senior Ye's inscrutable kung fu, who practiced one-finger Zen or something.

I have seen two ID cards, and there is indeed a chip inside, not the kind of fake certificate issued under the street bridge.

Nodding slightly, putting away the ID card, Ye Zhenjing looked at Ning Siyin who was out of breath, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said, "Very good, it can be done so quickly, no matter what the reason is, you put your heart into it."

Ning Siyin showed a smile, and said, "Siyin is just to get Senior Ye to help, as long as Senior Ye is on stage, even if it doesn't mean that we Wudang, we just want to defeat the three Sanda Kings."

Hearing this, Ye Zhen chuckled, shook his head lightly, and said, "I won't be on stage."

As soon as these words came out, Ning Siyin's face changed slightly, and he was stunned for a while before saying, "Senior Ye Ye, what are you doing?"

Ye Zhen got up slowly, left on his own, and when he got to the corner, he looked back and whispered "Follow me".

Ning Siyin's face was a little ugly, but after thinking about it, he followed.

Seeing the tall grape trellises, the top floor was tightly stitched together, leaving only a piece of sky in the middle, but he was slightly stunned, because the top floor layout, in addition to a wooden table and three wooden chairs, there is also a piece of black and white stones. Tai Chi diagram.

Ye Zhen stood on the sun of Tai Chi, and whispered "Come here" to Ning Siyin.

Ning Siyin stepped forward and asked doubtfully, "Senior, do you want it?"

Ye Zhen said calmly, "I won't participate in the so-called martial arts competition, but it doesn't mean I can't make you win."

Ning Siyin was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of puzzlement and self-deprecation, he smiled helplessly, and said, "Senior, you mean to let Siyin go to the ring to compete with that guy?"

Ye Zhen nodded, "Not bad!"

Ning Siyin gritted his teeth lightly, and said, "Siyin is not afraid of losing, but Siyin can't afford to lose. Since the senior promised Siyin before, why did he suddenly go back on his word?"

Ye Zhen shook his head slightly, and said, "From now on, I will teach you a set of simplified Tai Chi Kung Fu. As long as you can learn [-]% of it, you will definitely be able to deal with that Sanda boxing champion."

Hearing that Ye Zhen wanted to teach herself Tai Chi, Siyin was overjoyed, but suddenly thought that the water in the distance could not quench the thirst of the near, and it must be too late to learn boxing now.

However, Ye Zhen swiped his footsteps, raised his right hand slightly, and signaled Si Yin to attack.

Siyin gritted his teeth, and said in his heart, "I have put in so much effort, and it can't be in vain. I will give this Senior Ye a try today. If she is really a master, she will admit it. If she is just a liar, she will let Ye Zhen know that she is cheating on martial arts." The consequences of the middleman!"

After thinking about it, Ning Siyin also started to attack Ye Zhen.

After approaching, Su Shou was already rushing towards Ye Zhen's neck, but Ye Zhen flicked his left hand, and the strange strength disappeared in a flash, breaking the blow.

And this blow was just Si Yin's half-truth move, and the palm that his left hand slapped Ye Zhenxin's mouth vigorously was the truth in the fiction.

However, Ye Zhen's right hand came to the clouds, and the hair came first, intersecting with Si Yin's left palm, and drew a circle with his left hand.

After reacting, Siyin found that with his powerful palm, the palm of his hand turned into an inward posture at some point, facing him.

Ye Zhen touched the back of Siyin's hand lightly with his right hand, but Siyin's left palm accelerated instantly, and a palm was printed on his shoulder.

ps: Asking for a ticket has run away

Chapter 109 Power Skills

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Ning Siyin felt a sharp pain in her shoulder, as if she was about to fall apart.

But even though his shoulders hurt, his eyes were bright, and he opened his posture again, and moved towards Ye Zhen.

The last time I used rigid force, this time, Ning Siyin was going to use softness to overcome softness. As a woman, she was inherently yin. Could it be that the other party, a man, can be softer than a little girl like herself?

"what!"

With a coquettish shout, Ning Siyin strengthened his prestige, and then quickly stepped forward, swung his hands back, and punched Ye Zhen directly in the chest amidst the palm prints.

It was only at this moment that Ye Zhen moved. With his left hand crossed, he only used the strength of an ordinary person to shake off the attacking powder fist, and a lower uppercut with his right hand hovered over Ning Siyin's slightly rounded chin.

Ning Siyin's left hand, which was piercing Ye Zhen's lower ribs, paused, but when Ye Zhen punched just now, his left foot also lifted up, stopped for a moment, and then kicked out again.

This time, Ning Siyin didn't just suffer from shoulder pain, but was kicked directly by Ye Zhen.

Falling on the top of the hard concrete, her whole body seemed to be falling apart, but this was not the most painful. At this time, Ning Siyin was tightly covering her lower abdomen with both hands, her body was tense, and it took a while for her face to turn pale. Stand up slowly.

"Just now"

Ning Siyin was puzzled. The battle between the two just now seemed normal, but it was not.


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