Zhang Zifeng Enraged, Pear Blossom Spear!
"Uncle Ho, why do I feel like we've become the elders of the mushroom house?”
He looked at the people who were running towards the dojo after eating.
Teacher Huang was a little melancholic.
"Director, I strongly object to you continuing to exploit the labor force of the elderly!”
"Yes, strongly opposed!"
It had been four days since Yi Fei had come to the mushroom house.
Ever since he joined the dojo, he had never left his broom except for eating and sleeping.
Song Chengxian did not know what he had done wrong.
He just wandered around the dojo all day.
He searched for all kinds of clues around Shen Fei.
Even Zhang Zifeng and Ju Jingyi spent their days in the dojo, practicing boxing and embroidery.
All the tasks of the production team were placed on the shoulders of Huang He and his parents.
The two of them were truly miserable.
"Overruled!"
The director's emotionless voice sounded.
It directly nipped the bud of the two people's resistance in the cradle.
"Other than Song Chengxian, they all have missions. The audience's enthusiasm is now at the dojo.”
"You're all veterans of the entertainment industry. You should know that the audience is God!”
"Why don't you guys go to the dojo to practice?”
The director tilted his head and suggested to the two.
"Aiyo, my waist isn't working. I probably twisted it when I was digging the corn yesterday."
"Aiyo, why is my head so dizzy? I must have been bitten by a mosquito yesterday. I'm a little anemia-stricken now."
The director team was speechless.
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Inside the dojo.
Yi Fei was meticulously waving her broom.
Wherever he passed, there was no dust.
Her heart was unprecedentedly calm.
If one were to say that sweeping the floor was Shen Fei's test in the beginning.
Now, she had really treated it as cultivation.
There was nothing more exciting than seeing a clean floor.
"Yiyi, really, stop practicing. Why can he lie there comfortably while you have to suffer here?”
Outside the dojo, Song Chengxian was trying his best to persuade Ju Jingyi to give up struggling.
It was as if countless flies were buzzing in his ears.
However, because he was a guest of the mushroom house, the girl could only endure it.
In the end, the young girl was about to cry.
Zhang Zifeng, who was quietly embroidering at the side, saw Ju Jingyi's expression.
Finally, he couldn't help but stop her.
"Mr. Song, if you really have nothing to do, go help Teacher Huang and the others. Don't pester them anymore!”
"Entangle?"
Song Chengxian heard Zhang Zifeng say that about him.
He was unhappy at that time.
"Zi Feng, I'm doing this for your own good. You guys must have been deceived by his appearance!”
"You're Yifei's friends. It's fine if you don't help Yifei escape from her misery, but you're even encouraging her to sink deeper and deeper into the quagmire!”
"If you really want to learn kung fu, you can learn Taekwondo from Country H!”
"Why do you want to learn some Chinese martial arts that doesn't live up to its name here?”
The moment Song Chengxian said that.
The temperature of the air instantly plummeted.
Song Chengxian felt as if he had come to an icehouse.
The beauty in front of him had a frosty expression.
"Song Chengxian, since you're a guest of the mushroom house, I'll give you one chance to take back what you said!”
Zhang Zifeng's words did not have a trace of emotion.
The aura around him condensed and did not dissipate.
At that moment, Song Chengxian felt that breathing had become much more difficult.
"I, I didn't say anything wrong. Chinese martial arts is, is not worthy of its name!”
He looked at Zhang Zifeng's increasingly gloomy expression.
Song Chengxian forced himself to say it.
"Whoosh!"
There was no time to react, and Song Chengxian did not see what had happened.
After he finished speaking.
There was only a violent sound of wind breaking.
It was as if something had flashed past his eyes.
The scene was silent for a moment.
After an unknown amount of time.
Ju Jingyi looked at Song Chengxian with a hint of fear in her eyes.
She subconsciously covered her mouth.
The latter was confused.
Suddenly, she felt a tingling sensation on her face.
He subconsciously touched it.
In the end, it was a little sticky.
It turned out that he did not know when, but a small wound had appeared on his face.
The wound wasn't big, only a trace of blood seeped out.
He looked at Zhang Zifeng, who was still swinging his hand.
The confusion on Song Chengxian's face gradually turned into suspicion, and finally, fear.
This was because he discovered that the embroidery needle that had been in Zhang Zifeng's hand all this time.
He didn't know when it had disappeared.
"If you dare insult Chinese martial arts again, I'll sew your mouth up!”
It was still calm and emotionless.
Song Chengxian felt as if he had fallen into an abyss.
In his eyes, Zhang Zifeng had already become a man-eating female devil.
Her face seemed to be covered in a layer of makeup, and it was completely devoid of blood.
After swallowing his saliva.
He ran towards the mushroom house.
Song Chengxian disappeared from her sight.
Zhang Zifeng could not help but snort coldly.
Then, he found the Embroidery Needle that he had thrown out.
"Sis Zifeng, no matter what, he's still our guest. This isn't too good, right?"
"Yiyi, you're just too kind. Some people don't want face even if they're given face, so there's no need to worry so much!”
"Besides,"
Thinking of what Song Chengxian said just now, Zhang Zifeng's expression darkened.
"Hmph, how dare you slander Chinese martial arts?”
"I say, you're a girl. You can't be so irritable!”
"Master (Brother Dojo Master)!"
Shen Fei's voice suddenly came from beside the two girls.
Although there was some blame in his words, both of them could hear the admiration in Shen Fei's words.
"It's not good to see too much blood. The next time I meet such a person, I should beat him half to death first, then touch his smile acupoint, and then"
Shen Fei's words made Zhang Zifeng and Ju Jingyi's mouths twitch.
......
It was almost evening.
Smoke began to rise from the chimneys of Xiangyang Village.
Shen Fei looked at the spotless dojo.
He had mixed feelings.
"Master, today's mission is completed. I'll go back first!”
Then, he was about to leave the dojo with Ju Jingyi and Zhang Zifeng.
"Wait!"
He looked at the three beautiful figures who were about to step out of the dojo's door.
Shen Fei made his decision.
"Master?"
When the three of them heard Shen Fei's voice, they stopped in their tracks and looked at him curiously.
"Yifei, do you know why I asked you to sweep the floor?”
Yi Fei was stunned and shook her head subconsciously.
"Because you're too proud. Maybe you don't even realize it.”
"That's why I asked you to learn how to sweep the floor from Yiming.”
"To be honest, I'm a little surprised to see you change in just four days.”
"This can only mean one thing."
"It means that other than arrogance, you also have a resilience that far surpasses others.”
"So…"
As he said this, Shen Fei's gaze swept across the three people who were filled with anticipation.
Then, he slowly took out a spear from the side.
"Look carefully. This spear is called Pear Blossom!”
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