Zhang Xifei wanted to curry favor with Chu Qing, so he spoke with great enthusiasm and spit, and the content was so clear and logical that Chu Qing couldn't help but sigh, these three cobblers are the equal of Zhuge Liang.
But as Zhang Xifei was talking, he seemed to realize something. His eyes kept glancing at Chu Qing's lower body, which made Chu Qing very uncomfortable. Chu Qing knew all about the little thoughts in their hearts.
Raising his hand to interrupt Zhang Xifei, he asked: "I am practicing ancient martial arts, so do you think I am not good at it?"
Chu Qing lied, okay, he didn't say that he never told lies, he was not a good boy, and the evaluation of being a gentleman had never been relevant to him. Compared with evaluations such as being upright and so on, Chu Qing prefers others to say that he is okay. Generally speaking, it would be better if he could be more kind.
"No, no." Chu Qing's question made Zhuo Buqun and the other three deny it one after another, but their faces were filled with affirmation. How obvious was their insincerity. Chu Qing was not blind, how could he not see it
So he decided to prove that he could not lose face in front of his younger brother under any circumstances. He pointed at the three Zhuo Buqun and said, "You three are going to the toilet with me."
Zhuo Buqun and the other three had bitter expressions on their faces. They often said this on a daily basis. Going to the toilet would naturally lead to a fight. Otherwise, what else could they do
If they had never seen Chu Qing's power, then they would be full of energy and want to teach Chu Qing a lesson, but now, haha.
Reluctantly following Chu Qing to the toilet, Zhuo Buqun and the other three were ready to be beaten. They wouldn't practice ancient martial arts anyway, so they were willing to be beaten by Chu Qing every day. The three people were like three wilted rotten cabbages and shoveled them next to the toilet, waiting for Chu Qing's fist and looking forward to death.
"Take off your pants." Chu Qing stood next to them and said.
What? Zhuo Buqun and the other three opened their eyes in unison, and their hearts trembled. What are they doing? Could it be that because of that problem, Chu Qing had a psychological distortion and had a negative attitude towards men...
To take off or not to take off, this is a question. This question hangs over the heads of Zhuo Buqun and the three of them, making them breathless.
Finally, under Chu Qing's tough eyes, Zhuo Buqun took off his belt. The first one was followed by the second one. In less than ten seconds, the three people who were complaining all took off their belts and carried their belts. Pants.
Then Chu Qing also untied his belt. When Chu Qing untied his belt, the legs of Zhuo Buqun and the three of them were trembling. The urge to urinate came over them in waves. They decided to run. The three of them looked at each other and understood each other's intentions. .
Just when they were about to run away, Chu Qing spoke up: "Didn't you guess that men practicing martial arts will cause dysfunction? Let's compete today to see who is better?"
Chu Qing put forward his idea unhurriedly. He saw the expressions of Zhuo Buqun and the other three, just wanting to tease them.
But when he said such an unreliable thing at this time, even Chu Qing himself couldn't help but wonder if he had been with an unreliable person like his sister for a long time and had been influenced by it, and he himself was not reliable either. . You know, in his previous life, he wouldn't have been able to do such a boring thing even if he was beaten to death.
Hearing this, the three people of Zhuo Buqun looked at each other, their tension disappeared. At the same time, their eyes were filled with fire. They couldn't compete with Chu Qing in terms of force, but compared to this, they were still a little confident. The three of them smiled at each other very obscenely.