My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

Chapter 8: 008 Fighter

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008 Fighter

"Does being a man mean that you have to be in trouble?"

Li Fan was troubled by others and felt unhappy, "Who did I provoke?"

"That's too ugly to say. Don't forget, I am the leader of the martial arts alliance, and there are many people who challenge me."

Murong Yin said with some pride, "There are also many suitors. Now that you are my husband, you naturally have to share the pressure together."

"This is not fair, I suffer so much!"

"Then you can consider breaking off the engagement."

"Suffering is a blessing! I still need more exercise to grow!"

Li Fan said with firm eyes.

"This is like my husband."

Murong Ying nodded, "Then you can continue running home tonight."

“…”

Li Fan was about to collapse. His calves had been standing for a whole day, and he could only take a break after class. Not only do my calves feel sore, but my hips also hurt! Although this woman keeps calling her husband, she actually has no feelings for her! I am so frustrated at home! The ancients often said that a penny can overwhelm a hero, let alone more than a hundred kilograms of gold!

No, I must revive my husband! Murong Ying needs to know who is in charge of the family! A manly man, keep your word!

"What are you waiting for? Run quickly!"

"yes!"

Li Fan was about to open the way, but suddenly a Mercedes-Benz rushed out in front of him and almost hit Li Fan. Damn, how are you driving? Are you blind

The car door opened and Wang Qiang jumped out. When did this guy change his car again? His family has quite a lot of luxury cars! This Mercedes-Benz costs at least over one million, right

"Miss Murong! Let me take you home!"

Wang Qiang's father's company was opposite the school, and 911 was unable to respond. When he saw Murong Ying coming out, he quickly drove his father's Daben over.

"No."

Murong Ying flatly refused.

"Miss Murong, give me a chance!"

At this time, Wang Qiang had forgotten all his girlfriends, and only Murong Ying was in his eyes. This top beauty is beautiful and has a good figure...especially those long legs, which make people drool just by looking at them!

These legs alone are enough for me to play for a year!

"Sorry, I already have a fiancé."

Murong Ying's words almost made Wang Qiang collapse.

"He, who is he?"

"Husband, why don't you go home?"

Murong Ying did not answer Wang Qiang, but called Li Fan. Li Fan's scalp was numb, this woman, she was a female devil!

"Li Fan? How is that possible!"

Wang Qiang's world view was a little trembling, "In what way am I worse than him! Miss Murong, are you lying to me?"

Murong Ying tilted her head slightly, looked at the two of them, and said thoughtfully, "Speaking of which... you are indeed more handsome than him and richer than him... "

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Wang Qiang nodded repeatedly, and Li Fan felt depressed and a little sore. Why, are you jealous? It must be an illusion!

"But, I just like him, no reason. Also, call me school director."

Murong Ying said this deliberately, Wang Qiang wanted to eat Li Fan's flesh and drink Li Fan's blood! This boy is so virtuous and capable that he allows such a beautiful woman to take the initiative and throw herself into his arms!

"Miss Murong, with your noble status, you should take a big train to and from get off work every day!"

Wang Qiang didn't want to give up and continued to make his final efforts.

"Da Ben..."

Murong Ying smiled, "It doesn't match my taste."

"It goes well with me! You are totally worthy of Da Ben!"

Just as Wang Qiang finished speaking, a dark brown Bentley stopped at the school gate. Tie Zhu squeezed out of the cab, bowed and said to Murong Ying.

"Miss, I'm here to take you home."

"Well, husband, just run back by yourself. I'll wait for you at home."

While Wang Qiang was stunned, Murong Ying got into the Bentley and drove away. Li Fan scolded his mother, "Damn it, you ran away in the car and left me behind to eat ashes, that's too much!"

He adjusted his mood, glanced at Wang Qiang with tears in his eyes, patted his shoulder and comforted him.

"It doesn't matter. Da Ben is pretty good too. Work hard and you can drive a Bentley!"

After saying that, he ran towards home with heavy steps, leaving Wang Qiang with tears on his face. I've been arguing for a long time, but the car is a Bentley, and it really doesn't match the class of this Mercedes-Benz...

Li Fan, no matter how painful Wang Qiang is, he is not doing well now. Having a fiancée like Murong Ying does give you a lot of face, but it has no actual meaning at all! You can't kiss or touch, and you have to undergo this kind of devilish training every day. Who can stand it!

By the time Li Fan ran home, it was already getting dark. The two rows of bodyguards in black suits were still standing upright at the door. When they saw Li Fan, they bowed in welcome.

"Welcome my uncle home!"

"No, don't be so polite..."

Looking at the strange looks from his neighbors, Li Fan knew that his beautiful neighborhood life was definitely over. Aunt Wang next door probably wouldn't come to deliver dumplings every now and then, and the growing little girl from junior high school across the door wouldn't come to ask him questions either. History question... Wuwuwu, my beautiful daily life, where have you been...

"It's half an hour slower than in the morning."

Murong Ying sat in front of the dining table, looked at her watch, and then said.

"Are your legs sore? You've been standing on the horse for a whole day!"

Li Fan felt bitter.

"This is where we are, you still have a lot to learn."

Murong Ying sat there, and Tie Zhu tied the napkin for her. As expected, she is a eldest lady and relies on others to serve her for everything. Tiezhu also wanted to help Li Fan, but Li Fan righteously refused.

"Let's eat first. It's also important to replenish your strength. After all, you have more training programs in the evening."

"ah?"

Li Fan was frightened. Can he still live like this

Although there were only two people dining, the dining table was more than three meters long. The two people sat on each side, and Tiezhu began to serve the dishes. There were Chinese and Western dishes on this large table, but Murong Ying only ate a little of each, maintaining the demeanor of a young lady. Li Fan was not polite. He was already hungry and started to implement the CD policy. After practicing, his appetite became much bigger. Gradually, Li Fan ate most of the large table of food by himself.

"Well, who is it that challenged me to compete today?"

When Li Fan was calm, he suddenly remembered the blue coat and couldn't help but ask.

"You eat without talking, you sleep without talking."

Murong Ying said calmly without raising her head.

Damn, there are so many rules! Li Fan rolled his eyes and continued to eat. Finally, after having enough wine and food, Murong Ying washed her hands before speaking slowly.

"His name is Liao Bing, and he is the young master of the Pili Sect in Henan. Although his Pili training is somewhat advanced, his internal strength is still weak and is not something to be feared."

"His palm sent the car flying. Isn't that still shallow?"

Li Fan couldn't help but gasped, "Then how deep is the inner strength?"

"That's because he relies on his thunder palm skills to move mountains and rocks. There's nothing to be surprised about."

Murong Ying clapped her hands, and Tie Zhu took off his pink apron and stood beside him, as if he was going to demonstrate.

"I will teach you a lesson today and let you know what it means to be a martial artist."