C451 You Are a Woman
The Martial Arts Club had been badly suppressed all this time. It was the Martial Arts Club that was inherited from his grandfather and father. In his generation, he was suppressed by different sects and societies from different countries. He couldn't even raise his head in school. He could not even gather five students.
But now, the number of members in the club had increased to more than forty. Not to mention the president of the taekwondo club, the third ranked martial arts club in the school. He brought four master of traditional martial arts and knelt down in front of him, admitting that their country's Taekwondo wasn't as good as the domestic traditional martial arts.
Glory!
Absolute glory!
He had even done something that his grandfather and father had never accomplished in their lives!
Bixiao, who was cheering excitedly, threw all distracting thoughts to the back of her mind. She jogged over to Han Qiang and gave him a big hug. She did not feel anything when her chest was flattened. She was so excited that tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes. She choked and said, "Smelly bastard, thank you! Thank you so much!"
"Scum?"
Miao Yanyan, Gao Yuanyuan, and Cui Ru looked at each other and saw the strange look in each other's eyes.
She kept calling him a scumbag man, and she even crawled into the arms of a scumbag man at all costs. Who was this woman?
A scumbag woman?
Or was she an idiot?
Cui Ru said faintly, "A scumbag man with a scumbag girl, what a perfect combination!"
"Shh! Lower your voice. Be careful that big sister will punish us when she hears it." Miao Yanyan said with a face full of fear.
Seeing Han Qiang being hugged tightly by the number one traditional martial arts beauty master of Canglang Normal Academy, with a helpless expression on his face, Piao Sanqiang was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently. He spurted out a mouthful of black blood and passed out due to anger.
Li Mingjun looked at Han Qiang maliciously and cursed in his native language, "Sick man of Eastern Asia! We will definitely come back!"
Han Qiang was proficient in many languages before he was reborn. He was happy when he heard it. He replied fluently in their country's language, "You are not a grey wolf, you will definitely come back, my ass! Do you believe that I will kick your stinky feet until they are rotten next time? You will not have the chance to wear socks in the future! "
Li Mingjun wanted to leave a few more words, but faced with Han Qiang's eyes full of killing intent, he only lasted for less than three seconds before he obediently lowered his head. He didn't even dare to fart. He lifted Piao Sanqiang and left.
It was only at this moment that Bixiao reacted. She was still hugging Han Qiang tightly. She hurriedly let go and retreated, only to discover the three sisters, the six gourds brothers. There were also over thirty Martial Arts Club members who had joined after her. They were all staring at her. He couldn't help but say in annoyance, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beauty before?"
"Hehe ~ Boss has some important matters to discuss with Eldest Sister. Brothers and Sisters, follow me. The largest pub at the back of the school, the Drunken Immortal Mansion, will be built!" Zhao Kai winked and said.
"Haha, Third Brother is so forthright. Everyone, let's go!" Bao Dalei laughed and said.
"Let's go ~ Let's go ~"
Gao Yuanyuan and the other three sisters also followed suit and left. In just a few minutes, more than 40 people had run away. Only Han Qiang and Bixiao were left in the huge courtyard.
Han Qiang saw that Bixiao looked at him with a strange look in her eyes. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Martial Arts Club is building a group. It's not good if the two of us don't go. I will chase after them. You follow me, President."
Before he could slip out a few steps, Bixiao coldly said, "Stock God Han Qiang, long time no see!"
"Hmm?"
Han Qiang was stunned. He suddenly turned to look at Bixiao and frowned. "Do we know each other?"
"It really is you! Back at the auction, did you forget about the Hua Family's core traditional martial arts book because you had two stinking money?" Bixiao said snappily.
Han Qiang stared at her for a long time and said in surprise and bewilderment, "You are a woman?"
"Are you stupid? Have you ever seen a man with such a big thing?" Bixiao was so angry that her beautiful eyes were spitting fire. She said in annoyance.
Han Qiang smiled awkwardly. "Back then, you were wearing a black cloak and your voice was a little hoarse. I always thought it was a man's Bi Xiao, but I didn't expect it to be a big beauty."
"Scum! If you knew I was a beauty earlier, with your big pervert personality, would you have hit on me?" Bixiao said snappily.0
Han Qiang did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Senior Sister, don't accuse me randomly. When did I become a scumbag man? If I was really a trashy man, I would have eaten up all the beautiful women around me. Why would I come to this school to avoid beautiful women?"
"To avoid beautiful women? Why? Your body isn't good? "
Bixiao looked at Han Qiang with a gossipy face.
Han Qiang reached out and kneaded her hair into pieces. He said gloomily, "If you keep talking nonsense, do you believe that I will give you a try?"
"Don't ~ Don't ~ Don't ~"
Bixiao hurriedly waved her small hand and said curiously, "You heard what Hou Wuyi said just now, right? Can you tell me why you created a stock market legend that is widely praised by the world? Disappearing from everyone's sight like a meteor? Don't tell me you just want to avoid the beauties by your side? "
Han Qiang looked at the burning soul of the Eight Trigrams in her eyes and knew whether to explain it to her or not. He was afraid that he would not be able to leave today, so he could only open the box. He told her why he left Magic City and why he disappeared from the public's sight. He also told them why he hid here to learn the traditional martial arts.
Bixiao's eyes widened as she listened to him. She looked at him as if he was an idiot. "Is there something wrong with your head? The people of hidden family walk the ancient ethics and standards of marriage. Except for that immature brat, you can marry the rest of them. If you really love your ex-wife, you can marry her after she becomes an adult. Is there a need to be so aggrieved as to come here and marry me?"
Han Qiang smiled bitterly. "I'm used to being a man and being a man from the beginning to the end. I can't accept this kind of life of hugging from left to right."
"Forget it. Who doesn't like having three wives and four concubines hugging from left to right? Can't you look straight into your heart?"
"As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamlessly. If you don't give those beauties a chance, will they circle around you and not leave?"
"If one day they really leave with another man, won't your heart hurt?"
...
Bixiao continuously asked a bunch of questions, as fast as a machine gun.
Han Qiang was stunned by the questions, and for a moment he did not know how to reply to her.
Bixiao was thirsty. She casually picked up a white bottle from the table. She threw it to him casually, "It's not that elder sister said you. As the saying goes, life is like a dream. A lot of things happen in the blink of an eye. Rather than spending time in a dilemma, it is better to do what you like as you wish.
If you trust me, I'll help Martial Arts Club wipe out those foreign martial arts clubs in the Surging Waves Normal University. You don't need to learn this anymore. You just need to go back in an open and aboveboard manner. Tell the women around me that I'm going to marry all of you. Those who are willing to stay, those who are unwilling, I won't force them.
At that time, the women who stayed behind would be your true love, and those girls who were just watching the show... They will use this opportunity to leave safely. This way, not only will you free yourself, but you will also free those women. This is the style of a human being, otherwise, like you are now... When it comes to relationships, you are indecisive. Sooner or later, you will be hurt by your feelings! "
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