✓The subversive life of a plane farmer

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Chapter 149

The old man’s surname is Ouyang, and his name is Ouyang Sheng. He is the 313th generation leader of the Yan Gang. Most of Sit Down's disciples are located in China, working as security guards, martial arts instructors, personal bodyguards, etc.

"I've never seen you do this before. Use your Taixu Palm again."

Cheng Xiang had hit her for the seventh time. She got up again and suddenly turned around. When she saw the old man making gestures behind her, she smiled knowingly. She couldn't help but have bad intentions, so she increased her speed to her normal level.

He thought secretly: It’s not that easy to steal a master.

Ouyang Sheng hurriedly followed for a while, his front legs hitting his back legs and almost falling.

"So fast, are you trained by a human?"

Cheng Xiang straightened his back, "According to what you say, I am no longer a human?"

He put his hands into his pockets, "I have seen enough, is it time to help me, Ouyang Zhang?" Door."

"Okay... easy to talk, easy to talk!" Why is the girl so cunning? Ouyang Sheng put his hands behind his back and called Cheng Xiang to follow him.

"Girl, don't be so pushy, be careful not to get married!"

"Sorry, I'm already married, so you don't have to worry about this matter."

Ouyang Sheng didn't get any advantage, so he blew his beard and said, "I'm afraid It's not that I'm worried about you, I just lament that the boys in our family are so unlucky and have lost the chance to start a family. However, they can't bear it, just like you."

Cheng Xiang wanted to roll her eyes again, but said nothing. Will she die if she cheats?

"Hey, girl, don't pretend to be serious! We weren't very good at talking before. Tell me, how much is your salary for recruiting people?" "I

haven't thought about it yet. It depends on performance."

The old man pointed to himself, "Then look at me How's it going?"

Cheng Xiang raised his eyebrows and said, "Too old!"

"Tch! Vulgar! You have such a bad taste. It's hard for me to find you even with a lantern."

But I don't want to look for you? Old man, what do you want to do?

Cheng Xiang kept a distance of two steps from him, not wanting to hear his endless chatter that would make her ears hurt.

"Look, as long as you teach me the Sixteen Taixu Styles of yours, I will work for you for free. I am a powerful leader, so this is a rare opportunity! I don't pay attention to others."

Twitching again and again, Cheng Xiang watched his wife boasting in silence.

The two of them were heading towards the martial arts school, and at that time in the vegetable shop, Gong Lan welcomed a special guest.

"I'm sorry, the goods in our store have been sold out, please come early tomorrow!" Gong Lan was immersed in counting the accounts, and heard someone come in and say this without looking up.

Suddenly a shadow fell above her head, and the store fell into silence. If it weren't for the gaze staring at her, Gong Lan would have thought that no one had been there.