Super Student's Three-realms Army

Then, he saw Jin Taiyong button.    

He had obviously missed a few of them on purpose.    

It was as though he wanted to use this method.    

He came to show off his sturdy pectoral muscles to the passersby.    

As for the six people standing behind him.    

Similarly, there was also a pattern.    

It was all deliberate, as he undid the buttons on his shirt.    

It revealed the muscular pectoral muscles.    

On the surface, it gave off the feeling that he was very awesome, very cool, and very shocking.    

In reality, each and every one of them was no different from a fool of a second generation.    

It had to be said, this kind of beauty was always embarrassing.    

"Yun'er, I'm not worried about you."    

"I was afraid that something might have happened to you, so I called for the big guys to follow me in and take a look."    

"Who would have thought?"    

"We just reached the private room entrance."    

"Back of my legs, I heard that there's actually a kid who doesn't know his place in the private room."    

"You dare to say that our high-sentence Chinese Taekwondo is flowery?"    

"This is simply... This is bullying, Smitta! "    

Jin Taiyong looked past Lin Yun'er as he said this.    

Ye Zichen stared at him with a provocative look.    

Zhang Xiaofann, who was sitting on the private room's hand seat, was leisurely washing the lamb.    

Jin Taiyong wasn't stupid.    

Look at the private room, there was only one man, Zhang Xiaofann.    

Thus, he decided to use the back of his head to think.    

He also knew that the person who said those words earlier.    

Other than this young man, there was no one else!    

Adding on to that, the moment he stepped into the private room.    

Jin Taiyong felt that his world had become much more open than before.    

What he had never dreamed of was this.    

Just within this small private room.    

There were actually two beauties with completely different styles!    

Everyone knew that this act of posturing was a form of mental joy.    

Something very sensible.    

Acting cool in front of a beauty, that was even more so!    

Thus, when he saw that so many beauties were gathered within the private room, he was shocked.    

At this moment, Jin Taiyong clearly felt it.    

The pretentious soul inside his body was already burning up!    

"Director Jin, actually, my master didn't mean to say it."    

"In addition, I have something to explain to Master."    

"You guys can go back first, I want to eat with Master today."    

"Some other day... We'll be together another day. "    

At this time, Lin Yun'er saw Jin Taiyong, the director of Taekwondo.    

Looking at Zhang Xiaofann, he had a bitter look on his face.    

He was also secretly bitter in his heart.    

She didn't want to see this Taekwondo curator clash with Zhang Xiaofann.    

When the time came, he wouldn't be a human, even with Lin Yun'er stuck in the middle of him.    

"Master?!"    

Hearing that, Jin Taiyong's eyebrows immediately furrowed.    

"Yun'er, you said that he's your master?"    

"Could it be the Great Master Jeet Kune Do that you mentioned?"    

"It's right in front of me. Is this little brat still wet behind the ears?"    

"Ah?" Ah … "Ahhh!"    

Lin Yun'er was also stunned by Jin Taiyong's question.    

Then, she hurriedly explained.    

"Cough, cough …"    

"Then... "What's with Director Jin …"    

"It's a long story, a long story …"