Chapter 998: Chinese Kung Fu

One is tall and the other is short. An Wen is much weaker than Minor in terms of body shape and aura. In addition, Minor has strong muscles. People at the scene are afraid that he will suddenly lose control and kill An Wen. Beaten.

Although I knew that Minor liked boxing, I had never heard that he was violent.

What's going on today?

"You said I'm a liar, what do you mean?" An Wen asked with a puzzled expression.

Cheating money or cheating hearts?

It’s possible that Minor’s best friend fell in love with her.

Judging from his body shape, he looks quite similar.

"Hua Guo Kung Fu is like a beautiful flower. It looks pretty but breaks into pieces when pinched. I once beat a man who said he knew Hua Guo Kung Fu to the point of resting for a month. Do you want to try it?" Minoa bent down. He looked at her with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he was going to hit her with a punch in the next second.

An Wen's eyes didn't dodge at all, her eyes curved into crescent moons, and she said, "What did I say? It turns out it's this. Just because of this, you don't want to shoot an advertisement with me?"

"Chinese Kung Fu is fake, and you... are an international liar." Minor said angrily, looking down at her with fierce eyes, just like in the boxing ring, overwhelming An Wen with momentum, trying to make her fearful .

"Am I a liar? Let me tell you after filming the commercial. Come over and continue filming. My time is limited and I still have a lot of debts to repay."

After finishing speaking, An Wen walked towards the hot air balloon.

After hearing this, Minor raised his eyebrows and said, "Very good."

He followed An Wen, and the two got into the hot air balloon one after another. Looking at An Wen's bright smile, Minor sneered in his heart.

Can't you kick a shark? Can't you kick an iron block? It will definitely be interesting for Kung Fu Girl to flip over, and then let people all over the world see how weak Chinese Kung Fu is.

Can this deceitful girl withstand his punch?

After all, she looks so small, white and tender, and extremely weak.

The two of them no longer felt awkward, devoted themselves to filming, and quickly completed the filming task.

Minoa kept looking coldly at An Wen. Jiang Shiyu subconsciously blocked An Wen and glared at him.

What are you looking at? I’ve never seen a beauty!

An Wen took a sip of water and put on her coat. The weather turned colder.

Minor came to An Wen and asked impatiently: "An Wen, when do we start?"

Jiang Shiyu stood in front of him and glared at him angrily.

An Wen tightened the bottle cap, looked at him, and said, "What do you think?"

"I have a boxing club, do you want to go there?" Minor moved his hands and said.

Jiang Shiyu: "?" I don't understand.

"Sorry, I don't have that time." An Wen refused.

Minor sneered, his face full of mockery, and asked: "You lied to me?"

An Wen shook her head, grabbed two handfuls of her hair, and tied her hair into a ponytail with a pure black hair tie, looking youthful and neat.

"You can find any place, even here." An Wen said in a casual tone.

"Is it okay here? Then let's stay here."

When it comes to cracking down on counterfeiting, the more people see it, the better, so that An Wen won’t be confused by her injuries in the future.

"An Wen, why don't you beg me and say that Chinese Kung Fu is actually dance, so I'll let you go today. After all... Chinese Kung Fu is inherently fake, isn't it? Otherwise, where will your little face be when the time comes? I damaged the silicone somewhere, and you still want me to pay to help you make it back."

"I don't have time to listen to your speech, can you start?" An Wen interrupted him with a calm voice.