My Star Girlfriend is Actually My Big Black Fan

Is it really okay to see the elders with this makeup? Why not wash it...

"Let's go, what are you doing in a daze?" Tang Ze said, staring at Li Muqing still.

"Tang Ze, my image..."

Tang Ze smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, the master is very fashionable."

"Oh..." Li Muqing was relieved.

A 15-year-old kid just happened to pass by, punching while walking. When he saw Tang Ze, he was dumbfounded for five seconds, and then shouted: "Tang Ze is back! Tang Ze is back! Everyone, close the door." !!!"

Tang Ze and Li Honghui smiled bitterly.

And Li Muqing looked at Tang Ze curiously, how bad you are, no one would let you in.

Pushing open the two wooden doors, what appeared in front of me was a big flat, at least the size of a basketball court, with five wooden stakes placed on one foot, and a wooden shelf. Originally there were some swords, but now they are gone.

It used to be full of students, but now there are only a few chickens walking leisurely, with a big yellow dog lying on the side.

The big yellow dog was basking in the sun, lazily facing the sky. When he saw Tang Ze, he suddenly became clever, then let out a painful cry, as if he had been beaten, and ran into the house.

Li Muqing couldn't help but said, "You don't even let the dog go..."

Tang Ze: "······"

"Junior Brother, I didn't expect Da Huang to remember you." Li Honghui teased.

At this time, an old woman walked out of the room with a broom in her hand, and Xiao Huang followed out and barked.

"Mother." Seeing the old woman walking out, Li Honghui respectfully cried out with his fists.

Tang Ze did the same, shouting respectfully: "Mother."

Li Muqing took a look, and followed Tang Ze and already shouted: "Mother."

The old woman's angry face suddenly smiled: "Honghui and Ozawa are here, this girl should be Ozawa's wife, haha, don't ask the master and the master to have a wedding drink."

Tang Ze and Li Muqing suddenly became embarrassed, they were treated as husband and wife before they were sure of their relationship...

Just about to explain, Li Honghui smiled and said, "Mother, this is a little bit from me and my brother, where is the master?"

"Oh, it's just time for you two to come back, your master is in the back mountain."

"Hou Shan?" Li Honghui and Tang Ze looked at each other.

The village generally celebrates or competes in the back mountains. After all, there are many factions in Wu village, and they want to compare each other. The master will challenge with the proud students to prove that his faction is the strongest.

"Yes, your master stopped accepting apprentices a year ago, but those old men still want to suppress your master."

Li Honghui said solemnly: "Mother, don't worry, I will go and have a look with Junior Brother."

"be careful."

Putting down the gifts, Tang Ze and Li Honghui were ready to go to the back mountain to help the master, even Xiao Huang followed behind.

Li Muqing also hurriedly followed Tang Ze to see the situation at this time, and saw that both of them were serious and not naughty.

There is an open space in the back mountain of Wu Village, surrounded by three-tier seats and flags.

Hong, Liu, Cai, Li, and Mo are collectively referred to as Southern Boxing. Tang Ze learned Hong Quan, and by the way, he also learned everything else.

When I came to the empty lot, there was a sea of ​​people, as if the entire village had gathered here. This situation should be a problem.

"Brother, here." Li Honghui looked at the master on the stage and called Tang Ze.

Tang Ze took Li Muqing's hand and followed the senior into the crowd.

Li Muqing blushed and pretty face, without confession, he took the other's hand by the way, necrosis~

On the main stage, there were five senior citizens, who were basically around 80. Students from various factions were standing around the field, watching the field.

With an exclamation, the man with the word "Lee" printed on the back of his clothes was knocked down.

"Huh, Li Jiaquan is nothing more than that. Isn't there anyone who is more powerful? Are you no one in the South?" The players in the field did not yell, and a man with glasses outside the field began to laugh in groups.

Everyone glared at the man at this time, but couldn't beat it!

Hong Xiang's face was solemn, and he suddenly saw two familiar faces appear, and he was overjoyed. Why did these two stinky boys suddenly come back? It's really time to come.

But still signaled the two not to come over yet.

"Mo Jiaquan wants to learn and teach!" A man in his 30s off the court gave a soft sigh. The next group of juniors was very worried, whether the seniors can win, this foreigner who is playing Muay Thai is so strong!

Both Li Honghui and Tang Ze knew this man, Zhao Yi, who had been discussing each other a lot in the past, but now they are actually big brothers.

Li Honghui hissed: "I seem to have seen this person, like Buzaha, a student of the King of Muay Thai."

"I seem to have seen it too." Tang Ze whispered.

"Have you seen him, he is very famous now in country T."

Tang Ze smiled and said, "When I went, he was not well-known, but he was a bit impressed."

Li Muqing couldn't see anything at all, she was looking at other people's backs, and she burned her brain after looking at the back with her feet on her feet: "Tang Ze, I can't see~"

Looking at the pitiful Li Muqing on the side, Tang Ze hugged him directly on his shoulders. Before Li Muqing could react, he felt that he was being supported by a powerful force, and his vision was the best in the audience.

Is this the benefit of having a strong boyfriend, it's also great.

Li Honghui glanced at Tang Ze with a smirk, so spoiling his wife, Tang Ze said that there was no way, after all, she would become the champion woman in the future.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on the two in the middle.

Buzaha was still wearing a white-brown armband on his arm, and a headband on his head, with contempt in his eyes, and Zhao Yi snorted and set his posture.

Li Muqing sat on Tang Ze's shoulders, holding Tang Ze's cheeks with both hands. Tang Ze was a bit funny at this time.

"Tang Ze, why do you want to tie a rope to your arm in Muay Thai?" Li Muqing asked curiously.

Tang Ze patiently explained: "Thai boxing is the same as taekwondo and karate. It is a symbol of rank, but the difference between wearing it on the arm and the head is called Bajie and Mengkong respectively."

"Then what level is he?" Li Muqing was like a curious baby, all kinds of questions seemed to produce dependence.

"A total of ten paragraphs, one paragraph is white, and then yellow, yellow-white, green, white-green, blue, white-blue, brown, white-brown, and red."

Li Muqing was slightly startled: "Then he is a master of nine dans!"

"Um."

Li Honghui added a little bit: "The Bajie rank generally represents the level of Muay Thai fighting skills, while other fighting skills are expressed in Meng Kong. This is why some Muay Thai fighters wear headbands and armbands of different colors."

Li Muqing held Tang Ze's face and lowered her head and asked, "Then how many levels are you?"

"Haha, I don't have a level." Tang Ze smiled and helped Li Muqing's legs.

Li Honghui said that this guy's level has long been surpassed, and there is no level to measure.