MTL - Martial Arts Master-Chapter 742 He Shou

On the evening of the next day, Shijia Villa.

The chefs who came here specially were busy, and the outsiders gathered around a table to celebrate the 65-year-old birthday of Shi Laotou after talking about the food.

At the banquet of the fifth, he did not invite outsiders. In addition to the old friends such as "Italian" and "Sinfire Heavenly King", he had to be the head of the brother, his daughter, the uncle, and the rest of the ice god.

Of course, the Haiximen, Hanyu and Dinghaimen in the Wuyue League have sent qualified disciples to bring their wines to congratulate them.

Lou Chengzheng quietly listened to the elders boasting that year, suddenly moved in the heart, turned to look at the door.

Followed by, "Italian" Feidan also made a similar reaction, Shi Laotou and others were puzzled.

At this time, the outside was dark and rainy, and the spring was on the branches.

"Well?" After a few seconds, Comrade Shi Jianguo suddenly doubted his voice.

Shi Yuejian was confused first, then his eyes lit up, stood up, and quickly walked to the door and pulled it away.

In the sparse rain outside the door, a tall and majestic Tibetan youth carrying two old jars, slowly approaching, every drop of water is close to him, will automatically evaporate, leaving no trace, it is "Dragon King" Chen Qichen!

As soon as he appeared, the connected living room and dining room were silent, and all eyes were watching him close in the hurricane, like a big day rising retrograde.

Chen Qichen stepped into the villa slowly, without a little rain, no need to pretend, he had its own majesty, so that he greeted the opening of the door at the side of the door, so that some people forgot to open the place.

Step by step to the table, the "Dragon King" will put two old jars in front of the old man's head, the cup is automatically moved, and there is enough space.

"Yaozhou Guzhen's Wannian wine." Chen Qichen stretched out the palm of the seal of one of the altars, and the endless flavor of the fragrance filled out.

Shi Laotou returned to God, haha ​​smiled:

"I remember that there are only five altars. You have robbed them half of them!"

"Bad boy, don't add a chair!"

Hearing the instructions, Lou Cheng was in vain.

"Dragon King" This is the birthday!

Only everyone did not expect that the atmosphere just like the enemy had come out to kill the door.

Most of the Master had just invited a sentence, and he never thought that he really came to this matter.

Of course, the "Dragon King" does not have to bear a considerable part of the responsibility of the unspoken and majestic!

In the belly, he and Shi Yuejian found a chair from the room and placed it next to his master.

"Dragon King" is also welcome, Malaysian Golden Knife sits down.

"In those days, hey, when I was alive and dead in the war-torn area, I didn't see you giving wine to the old man. How did you suddenly think of this?" Comrade Shi Jianguo said half of it was a sigh of relief.

"At that time, I didn't touch your birthday." Chen Qichen's poker face has not changed, and he gave a very serious attitude to answer.

I am quiet again, I don’t know what to pick up.

...... This joke is really cold... "Dragon King" really has no sense of humor... Another form of cold-court king... Lou Cheng is the first time to see Chen Qichen in a similar occasion, and can't help but spit a few words in his heart.

Shi Laotou laughed twice and shook his head:

"You, still, it hasn't changed, it hasn't changed. It's my uneasy minded apprentice. You have been beaten."

Master, it’s really beaten... Lou Cheng’s pain when he heard the word.

After the last "Wu Sheng Battle" lost to "Dragon King", his attitude has not changed. He did not mention the younger generations as the rumors, and he was hostile to qualified competitors. He also felt that he was still inferior to the fire. .

Think about it too. In the first challenge of the official competition, although I was only injured because of the injury, only 70% of the strength, but I did not think that it would be so brittle and so miserable, almost just being slammed, really realized that it is intact. The reason for the perfect double arrogance in the state is the reason for the double arrogance.

Anyway, once or twice a week, there is no shortage of "beating", but in the past year, I have made rapid progress. In daily practice, although the number of wins is small, it is time to start winning, but every time. Winning, the next time must be a terrible counterattack, the inhumane "beating", simply can not look back, I think it hurts.

Of course, just because there is such a "beating", you can improve so quickly, in less than two years, you can call yourself a superb.

"You're welcome." "Dragon King" did not look at the building, but his face was slightly soft, it seems that it is an activity that he can entertain.

Lou Cheng couldn't help but touched the corner of his mouth. It hurts well, and it hurts. The teeth are gone and long, and they are long and falling. They are all old and old.

Because of the "Dragon King" also passed through the war-torn areas, and "Italian" and other people also have a common language, the atmosphere of the banquet gradually recovered.

There is no doubt that he hears less and talks less, but every time he exports, he always makes the table quiet.

"If the ‘God of War’ can hear your evaluation, his younger generation is afraid that he can’t hold his coffin board...” Wu Mozhen was stunned by the sleazy comments of “Dragon King”.

Hey, the only thing he can say at the scene is, of course, because "God of War" will die under him.

Shi Laotou also evoked memories, waiting to boast of his own experience of killing the strong in the same world, and suddenly saw the "Dragon King" aiming at the door.

Followed by him, he did not understand the disciple got up, smiled and went to open the doorway:

"It’s better to come early, it’s better."

"Yeah." The lack of Lin at the door did not change with his whisper.

He also took two altar wines and came to Shi’s old man, silently for a few seconds, and said:

"Shi coach, my grandparents asked me to bring two altars buried in my own 20 years of aging, I wish you a blessing like the East China Sea, Shoubi Nanshan."

When he said the congratulatory words, Lou Chengxiao huh, waiting for the big brother to appear to fight, stutter, embarrassed and other performances, but Lin lacked from beginning to end, calm and self-confident, no other reaction.

With such a veteran line, how do you feel so smooth in the mood? Lou Cheng secretly shook his head, silently said: no meaning, no meaning...

............

Inside a villa next to Wu Yuehui.

The dull yellow gram wiped the "ice rifle", took out the bottle of sapphire from the wine cabinet, poured a cup of himself, the color is near amber.

His disciple is still trying to shock the nephew of Zheng Yu:

"Master, how do you suddenly want to drink?"

His master has always been a favorite of the collection.

Another disciple, Qian Qiyue, looked at the balcony and looked into the distance: "Today is the 65-year-old birthday of the ice **** Zong Shi, Master, do you want to send him a bottle of wine?"

What is the reason for taking a bite yourself?

Huang Ke did not open his mouth, took the wine glass, and walked slowly to the balcony, looking at the direction of Shi’s home. After a moment of silence, he said:

"No, there is no friendship with each other."

Having said that, his tone suddenly has a bit of erratic:

"When I entered the Zongmen, it was his stage of prosperity. I always targeted him and wanted to find a chance to challenge him. Unfortunately, I have never been able to achieve this."

"And now..." He smiled a little and said, "We are all old."

They are such strong, and they are 30 years old. They are also hand-to-hand, and they have to be old compared with the young people of the same level.

"King of guns" Huang Ke did not sigh, took up the glass of wine, sipped in the direction of the family, and respected a cup.

............

After the birthday banquet, some leave, some continue to talk about the year.

Lou Cheng was afraid that Dagu didn’t like this occasion, took him to the quiet balcony and smiled and asked:

"This time I experienced a lot of things in the war area?"

"A lot." Lin lacks a simple answer.

“What are you?” Lou Cheng asked with interest.

"Too long." Lin lacks as always.

Lou Cheng’s mouth twitched and turned and smiled:

"How did you jump over the Dragon Gate and make a foreigner?"

"It's like that." Lin's lack of expression calmly answered.

Can you still have a good chat... Lou Cheng bowed his head and sent a message to Xiao Xiaotong:

"Your brother told the day to die!"

Lin lacked watching him press the virtual keyboard and slowly said:

"In war-torn areas, there are things that are more important than what is said."

"Yeah." Lou Cheng nodded thoughtfully. "I will have a mission to go there later, and I will help you do something."

Most of the outsiders who are there will not welcome themselves...

After a few seconds of silence, he shifted the topic:

"Would you like to participate in the martial arts war next month?"

"Yes." Lin lacks conciseness.

"Well, what is the goal?" Lou Cheng casually found the topic.

Lin lacked his eyes and the dark scorpion stared at him:

"Beat you."

Big brother, you are serious, or say a joke... Lou Cheng’s expression is staying.

Lin turned around and went to the room. When he left the balcony, he said another sentence:

"I will always work hard."