My Star Girlfriend is Actually My Big Black Fan

"I don't know. Just now Li Honghui said that Tang Ze didn't even play the game."

"Ah!!!" Li Muqing couldn't believe it, what does this mean, strike protest?

"Oh, I'm worried about whether he will find short sights." Gu Ting's tone is true, which makes Li Muqing a little worried. This scumbag Tang won't really find short sights.

Li Muqing couldn't help it: "I called him and asked him what he meant!"

After speaking, I hung up the phone. Before Gu Ting had time to say, Tang Ze's mobile phone was turned off.

Li Muqing soon discovered this problem, this guy turned off unexpectedly! Don't even answer your own phone!

You're a bastard, you still want to find him?

How could it be so bad.

"Mu Qing, get up and eat some food." Song Yu's worried voice sounded outside the door.

Li Muqing originally planned to fast, but as Tang Ze did this, she didn't want to fast anymore, got up and opened the door: "I want to eat."

Song Yu looked at her daughter with a look of confusion, what's the situation? Live again? Is it reconciled?

Li Gang watched his daughter go out to eat, and he was relieved. He even went on a hunger strike after a fight.

Li Gang, holding his mobile phone, couldn’t help but said, “Look at Tang Ze’s message on Weibo, that black fan boss really has a rhythm. Don’t let me catch it, or else give her a hard time and give her a little bit of age. Kyogen, there really is no tutor."

Li Muqing: "..."

Your father must have been brainwashed by Tang Ze. Your daughter has been bullied. You are still standing on Tang Ze's side. You can't eat anymore if you think about it.

And Tang Ze, who actually disappeared after playing, made it seem as if he was making troubles unreasonably.

Looking at the ribs in front of him, Li Muqing bit him fiercely, as if he was biting Tang Ze's flesh.

On the other side, Tangze came to the foot of the mountain late at night and parked the car. Shaolin Temple is now a tourist attraction, and it will close at night.

Fortunately, I contacted Master Huiming a long time ago, and adjusted my mentality with Master.

I think I lived here for a few months, and almost all four of them were turned into an empty door.

I have to say, Master Huiming is too good at it.

When he walked up the steps, Tang Ze saw a figure at the gate far away. He didn't wear a robe, but a gray robe. The fat head and big ears looked very gentle and a little cute, but he was also a man who was almost sixty years old.

I heard other masters say that it is still good.

"Brother Tang, don't come here unharmed." Huiming smiled while looking at Tang Ze on the steps.

Tang Ze stepped forward and folded his hands together. When he was about to speak, Huiming stopped him: "How many times have you said it, don't worship me like this, or I thought I was going to die."

"Who worships you, this is a Buddhist ceremony." Tang Ze felt better after seeing Huiming. In addition to his master, he was also a leader of his own lives, so he respected him very much.

"It seems that after becoming famous, they are all pretending to be."

Tang Ze chuckled, "How can I respect you."

"Don't, as soon as you say this, I feel you are going to **** me."

Tang Ze: "..."

"Look, I brought you roast chicken." Tang Ze took out the bag hidden behind his back and raised it.

Huiming coughed lightly: "You do this again."

"Anyway, as long as you have a Buddha in your heart, it doesn't matter what you eat," Tang Ze said earnestly, learning from Huiming's tone.

However, Huiming suddenly moved his hand and rushed towards Tang Ze with his palm.

Tang Ze's secret path is fast enough, he deserves to be a man with 59 years of hand speed!

Seeing the movement between Huiming's palms, Tang Ze frowned and kicked out.

This kick came fiercely, but Huiming didn't panic at all, and went head-to-head with Tang Ze, patted Tang Ze's chest with a strange angle.

This shocked Tang Ze, unable to take care of the roast chicken in his hand, blocking his menacing palm.

Although blocked, Tang Ze was also shaken back by this force three steps, and the roast chicken was steadily caught by Huiming: "Thank you, brother Tang for the supper."

Tang Ze patted his chest and smiled, "Dare to be a master, what kind of palm is this."

"Tathagata Palm, do you want to learn, I will teach you."

Tang Ze: "..."

Will boast.

But Tang Ze was also very surprised. This Master Huiming was too tough, so he would beat himself a few steps back with just two or three moves.

And every time you compete with Master Huiming, you will always have an illusion that as long as you work harder, you can win him.

However, this illusion still exists. He is becoming stronger, and he is also becoming stronger, like a bottomless pit, similar to the master.

When you walk into Shaolin Temple, the temple in front is now open to the public, so you usually live in some temples in the backyard. Tangze is also familiar with it.

Walking on Xiaoshi Road, Huiming asked with a smile: "Why do you want to come here all of a sudden, four champions."

"Something unhappy has happened, and I feel that only here can I calm my mind and learn about Wuxue Dao." Tang Ze said solemnly.

"I almost believed your bullshit."

"real."

"You didn't have to be chased by someone and came to my place for refuge." Huiming deeply doubted Tang Ze, you guy likes to make troubles the most.

Tang Ze gave a light cough, "Although I have caused some trouble in recent years, I still haven't run here to take refuge. It's really upset."

"This man, there are no more than three kinds of confusion. You are not interested in power, and you are not short of money now. Then only women are left."

"It's worthy of being a master, the analysis is quite correct, I admire it." Tang Ze joked apologetically.

Huiming raised his sleeves: "Go and go, don't compliment me, I have read a lot of your lace news, but I didn't see it, it's so fluttering."

"Master, can you stop using these words, it will lower your image in my heart." Tang Ze held the back of his head with both hands, rubbed his **** against Huiming and smiled.

"Hmph, I am respected and respected in front of others."

"Yes, yes, it's only revealed in front of me."

"It seems that we will have to learn from each other later, so that you will increase your memory."

Tang Ze's scalp was numb: "Master Huiming, or else the day will change, I'm really tired today."

"I understand now, you are not hiding from enemies, you are hiding from girls." Huiming patted his bald head and shouted.

"Also."

"How many to hide?"

"Four."

Huiming looked at Tang Ze in amazement, and finally gave a thumbs up: "Awesome!"

"Thanks."

Soon, Huiming took Tang Ze to the wing courtyard.

"Or the house before sleeping?" Huiming asked.

"That is required."

"Okay, take a good rest, old rules, don't run around."

"OK pull."

Huiming pointed at Tang Ze, indicating that you are really bothered, and the Buddha will punish you.

And Tang Ze said that the Buddha was already punishing me and let me draw water from the bamboo basket.

Pushing open the double wooden doors, there was a creaking sound in my ears.