Afternoon coffee shop「I don't know anything.」(9)
After drinking coffee and putting down the coffee cup, I quietly waited for Chen Meiping's next words.
Chen Meiping took a sip of coffee in the cup, glanced at the narrow crack between the curtains and said, "By the way, Fang Zhouzi is a fake quack, known as a counterfeiting fighter. This life is arrogant and lawless, and she will skillfully use the famous eighty-one ninety-nine return method. Unexpectedly, it was in the heyday of Fang Zhouzi. Han Han came out and caught Fang Zhouzi off guard. Fang Zhouzi knew that Han Han was one step higher than him, so he was naturally unconvinced, so he made an appointment with Han Han. But I didn't know that Han Han was also a arrogant person, and his arrogance surpassed Fang Zhouzi. Han Han, who deserved, agreed to Fang Zhouzi's appointment. Until the twenty-fifth day of that year, the sun shone brightly and at the top of Mount Hua, the two of the Korean side looked opposite each other. The first to move was Fang Zhouzi. Fang Zhouzi believed in the world's martial arts, but he could not break the truth quickly. With the momentum of lightning speed, he could not cover his ears, he hit the 81-one-style ninety-nine return to the world. For a time, the two quickly widened the distance. Fang Zhouzi had the upper hand, and Han Han was embarrassed. Finally, when Fang Zhouzi used the last type of eighty-one, Han Han looked up at the sky and roared strangely, 'ah' and hit Fang Zhouzi at a real speed. His stamina was full of energy and slapped Fang Zhouzi's crotch. Han Han shouted to break, and the world was changing, and Fang Zhouzi's crotch burst. When he drove, he finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and floated to the sky. Fang Zhouzi only felt that the crotch was stimulated by the feeling of coldness, as if it were frozen. Fang Zhouzi had not yet reacted. Han Han's second palm came again and hit Fang Zhouzi's heart directly. After one palm, Fang Zhouzi flew 100 meters away, and a mouthful of old blood spit out. Fang Zhouzi supported the remnant body and wanted to get up, but before Fang Zhouzi got up. Han Han was the third palm, and Han Han roared again. This palm hit Fang Zhouzi's head directly. After one palm, Fang Zhouzi twitched a few times and fainted. In the end, Han Han won by an absolute advantage, occupying the leader of young post-80s writers for a long time.