Chen Qiye was shocked by Wang Yan'er's sudden confession, because in his heart, he never thought that Wang Yan'er would confess to a man, and that was himself?

Although there were some ridiculous things happening to Chen Qiye and Wang Yan'er when they were in Xianghe Hotel, at most he regarded those things as Wang Yan'er's nonsense. The sudden incident made Chen Qiye a little unreasonable.

"Wang Yan'er, I don't care whether you're making trouble or taking it seriously, you should know that there is no possibility between us." Chen Qiye shook his head and said.

When he was in Sanhe, Wang Yan'er made a fool of herself so much that she bought Lin Chuxue's little Buick and flew it to Sanhe. She was just to mess with herself. So Chen Qiye regarded Wang Yan'er's current behavior more as fool of herself, but even if it was true, he would say so.

"I think you've made a mistake. It's my business for me to confess to you. Your rejection has nothing to do with me. I, Wang Yan'er, just get what I like. I never expect you to like me." Wang Yan'er said disapprovingly.

Um?

Chen Qiye felt something in Wang Yan'er's words, frowned slightly and said, "What do you mean?"

Wang Yan'er started the car again and laughed and said, "I'll know when I get to the place. I'll remind you in advance that the owner of the Axe Mountain Gym is Park Young-xiong's closed disciple. He has been deeply influenced by the True Saint. Don't let my plan succeed!"

With a bang, Wang Yan'er stepped on the Ferrari under her seat and made a noise. The Busan Gym was the first to open a group of gyms to teach when Cui Hongxi founded the Taekwondo martial arts system.

Moreover, the owner of this Taekwondo Pavilion is Park Young-heung's closed disciple, so the 70th anniversary of the Busan Gym has almost gathered all the upper class in Busan. The representative of the Zheng family's school this time is Wang Yan'er himself.

After an hour of roar, Wang Yan'er's Ferrari finally drove into the Busan Taekwondo Hall, and a magnificent wooden building appeared and caught Chen Qiye's eyes.

The Fushan Taekwondo Hall is not built with cement steel, but uses antique, all hardwood buildings, covering a wide area and a full of acres of wooden dojos. By the time Chen Qiye and Wang Yan'er were on the way, the entrance of the hall was filled with flowers, balloons, and invitations, and in the front parking lot was already full of luxury cars.

Whenever the luxury car comes, a leucorrent disciple will come to greet you. Perhaps it is the arrangement of fate, or perhaps someone will see Chen Qiye through the car window.

When Chen Qiye got off the bus early, when Wang Yan'er went to find a parking space, the one who came to greet him was the young man with leucorrhea who had been following him for two days.

"Chen Qiye, you are here."

The young man with white hair actually put away his arrogant attitude for the first time and smiled politely: "I'll introduce myself. My name is Park Chun-hee. A disciple of the white hair at the Fushan Gymnasium. On behalf of the Gymnasium, I welcome your arrival."

"please."

Chen Qiye nodded, his face calmly bowed to the man with white blood vessels and said, "Please."

After being kind to each other, Park Chun-hee actually greeted Chen Qiye to the entrance of the gym as if she was welcoming guests. Looking around, the stairs seats in the gym that could accommodate hundreds of people were already full, with people rushing to laugh.

Feeling the atmosphere during this festival, Chen Qiye could understand the mentality of the young man with leucorrhea.

"Did you show off your power? Unfortunately, you have never been to the Medicine God Sect, you are just some frogs in the well."

After entering the gym, Chen Qiye did not find a seat immediately, but stood quietly at the door, waiting for Wang Yan'er to arrive. However, within a few minutes just at the door, he felt dozens of murderous gazes coming from the backstage not far away.

There are many masters with murderous auras, including white belts, red belts, green belts, and even black belts. They are obviously controlled by the owner and cannot immediately move forward. However, Chen Qiye believes that since the owner mobilized the people to attend the 70th anniversary of the Busan Gymnasium, it is definitely not as simple as watching the performance.

"Chen Qiye, do you know the answer you were in the car just now? Why can I possess you?" At this time, Wang Yan'er came with her buttocks twisted, but her first sentence was obviously a hint.

"I discovered that you hope I will die today is ugly?" Chen Qiye said with a lot of laughter.

When he was in the car, he didn't understand what Wang Yan'er meant, but now it seems that Wang Yan'er has obviously ulterior motives.

Judging from the dozens of murderous auras just now, this huge Axe Mountain Gymnasium may be a Hongmen Banquet.

"Bin g, but unfortunately, there is no reward." Wang Yan'er snapped her fingers playfully, and then gave a shocking conclusion.

"But I can't say that. When you are crippled, I will take good care of your second half of your life. At that time, I will not go back to the Wang family. Let's spend the rest of our life together in Busan." Wang Yan'er smiled with beautiful eyes.

"The owner of Axe Mountain Pavilion is very strong?"

Chen Qiye has experienced Wang Yan'er's uniqueness. He was a little amused and crying about the willful lady's willfulness. Chen Qiye's heart of abusive play was aroused and asked Wang Yan'er: "Are you not afraid that if this owner accidentally beat me to death, then wouldn't you have to guard the body for the rest of your life?"

"Don't worry, the gray surface of Axe Mountain belongs to the owner, but the white surface of Axe Mountain belongs to our Zheng family. He will definitely sell me this face and keep you alive." Wang Yan'er smiled heartlessly, as if she was very confident in the owner of the hall.

"Looks like a strong enemy!"
Chapter completed!