"Please accept my condolences." The cat squatted down next to him and comforted him.
Tan Zheng moved, picked up the strand of hair, slowly rolled it into a circle, and put it in her pocket.
He stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and looked at the cat, saying, "I don't hit women, but I can tell you've trained, so I won't hold back."
The cat also stood up and looked at him.
Lan Feng was always the most clear-headed person. He watched as Maomao pushed Tan Zheng to this point, but he wasn't worried at all.
However, at this moment, he advised, "Shouldn't we stop fighting? It would have such a bad influence."
However, no one listened to him. Only Chen Doudou whispered, "Lan Shen, I feel like you're not being sincere at all in your advice?"
However, Tan Zheng had already taken action, having tied up his long hair!
He was incredibly fast, and his moves were sharp and fierce! These weren't just random attacks; he was clearly a trained fighter!
The cat waited for him to attack before making its move.
He grabbed Lan Feng's wrist and said with a grin, "Sister, what kind of kung fu are you practicing? It's quite beautiful."
This means he's all show and no substance!
Tan Zheng's agent stared in shock at the scene before her. She knew that old man's temper all too well, so she was just waiting to clean up the mess.
But she never expected that the cat would actually fight Tan Zheng! Back and forth they went, and the cat, despite its small size, was incredibly agile and a formidable fighter!
Tan Zheng changed her fist into a palm and chopped at the cat's face!
Taking advantage of his momentum, the cat pulled him forward!
"Sister, please stop hitting me. I don't want you to embarrass yourself," the cat said again.
Tan Zheng then suddenly delivered a side kick! Targeting the cat's temple.
The cat simply tilted its head slightly, as if it had calculated the distance perfectly, avoiding his kick just in time.
"You can do the splits, sister! Your legs are so strong!" the cat exclaimed.
Tan Zheng's kick missed, but her body suddenly twisted, and her wrist broke free from the cat's grasp! She also adopted a Tai Chi stance! Because the cat was using Tai Chi!
"Wow, you spun around so much! Your waist looks great too," Cat Cat exclaimed.
Tan Zheng should have been furious, but instead she remained silent, her aura calm, and her attacks were lightning fast.
Since they are experts, they cannot be rushed; the more anxious they are, the more flaws they will reveal.
The cat doesn't attack; it just parries his moves.
But to onlookers, their fight was a beautiful spectacle!
This is practically a ready-made action scene! There's absolutely no need for retakes!
Tan Zheng's manager, who was already sobbing in the corner, couldn't help but look at Lan Feng now, saying, "You really have some skills, you've unearthed another treasure!"
Lan Feng crossed his arms and raised his chin. When it comes to this, he certainly has the right to be proud!
Tan Zheng's agent added, "Our Master Tan is a rare martial arts performer. You found a newcomer, and she actually has this level of skill!"
Lan Feng said, "Believe it or not, Tan Zheng can't beat the cat?"
Tan Zheng's agent shook his head, "Don't believe me, don't be naive. Master Tan doesn't show any mercy to women."
Lan Feng said, "What a coincidence, not even the cat."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the cat grab Lan Feng's arm like a magnet, pulling him around in a big semi-circle, and then suddenly making a move!
Then... everyone saw Tan Zheng's tall figure gracefully fly through the air and then land on the ground...
The person was lying face down on the ground, it was unclear whether they were face down... but Tan Zheng was not moving.
Tan Zheng's agent arrived the fastest, saying, "Stop fighting! Stop fighting! Shouldn't a friendly sparring match end when it's done?"
Lan Feng also came over and asked Tan Zheng with concern, "Is your face alright?"
Chen Doudou said tremblingly, "Lan Shen, shouldn't we be asking first whether they're still alive?"
Lan Feng said, "She's definitely alive. Is Maomao the kind of person who doesn't know her place?"
It turns out that Lanfeng does know a lot about cats!
They hurriedly helped Tan Zheng up and placed her on the antique sofa beside them, some fanning her, some handing her water, and others trying to call back her soul—it was a chaotic scene.
Only the cat sat on another sofa, with Lanfeng and Chen Doudou standing on either side of her behind her.
Chen Doudou whispered, "Boss, although I feel sorry for Fairy Tan... I still want to rave about your kung fu!"
Lan Feng also said, "Next time, be more careful not to let it affect your work."
The cat nodded.
"Get the fuck out of here!"
After an unknown amount of time, Tan Zheng's furious shout came from the middle of the group.
The crowd immediately dispersed, well-trained, rolling as far away as they could.
Tan Zheng sat down on the sofa with a bold and decisive motion, facing the cat.
"Jiu Maomao?" Tan Zheng asked, half questioning and half affirming.
The cat nodded, "Yes! It's me!"
"Damn it..." Tan Zheng cursed under his breath. He had never liked this kind of person, even though her name had been appearing in his ears very frequently lately.
This morning, Mu Jin gave him a special instruction, mainly to keep an eye on Jiu Maomao!
"Are you insulting me?" the cat asked him.
Tan Zheng said, "This isn't an insult. I'd point my finger at you, that would be an insult."
The cat nodded. "My sister has a really bad temper, and she doesn't speak very nicely either."
"I'm a man! The real deal, are you blind?!" Tan Zheng tugged at the layers of the knight's shirt, pulled it out from the waistband, and roughly took off the shirt.
He wasn't wearing anything underneath, his upper body was completely bare, and he had very obvious pectoral and abdominal muscles.
Chen Doudou nervously covered her eyes, leaving a gap in her fingers to peek.
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