MTL - Martial Arts Master-Chapter 753 a party

On July 12th, at 6pm, Hexi Silk Road Hotel.

Lou Cheng stood in front of the mirror, smiled and looked at Yan Yan to help him organize his collar and smooth the folds.

"Okay! How handsome!" The girls looked at the top and bottom of the eyes, and took a shot with both hands, nodding their heads.

Lou Cheng looked at himself in the mirror, only to see the martial arts suit white as the bottom, revealing a young breath, black side, steady and hidden, and its own temperament complement each other, so that the face is not quite handsome.

He laughed dumbly: "Don't praise me with my conscience. I have always won by connotation, not by superficial looks."

Hey... Yan Yan was teased by him, wrinkled and pretty cute nose:

"I haven't heard of Shih Tzu in the eyes of a lover? Or do you not believe in your wife's eyes?"

Didn't wait for Lou Cheng to answer, she tweeted her husband's shoulder:

"You should leave, go to the Nine Hall to adjust the state! There is me in the aunt and uncle, don't worry."

"Wu Sheng Battle" is the earliest title competition, retaining a lot of ancient dueling customs, such as the final battle is a fixed victory!

For this reason, the building that holds several VIP boxes is “formed” to form a group of friends and relatives, back and forth.

"Yeah." Lou Cheng walked to the door and smiled lightly. "Auntie and aunt? Have you forgotten what to call? When the "Wu Jizhan" ends, the two families gather together to discuss the wedding."

"How come you have the feeling of standing in the Flag..." Yan Yan looked at him and teased.

"It seems that the old general on the stage is full of flags... If you have more debts, you will not be embarrassed." Lou Cheng self-tune.

Just as he opened the door and prepared to go out, he was suddenly pulled by the girl.

Yan Yan got together, picked up his toes, kissed him on his lips, and then stood up again, staring at him and laughing:

"Come on!"

Having said that, she deliberately lively:

"Wait for you to come back and discuss the wedding 哟~"

"Full power!" Lou Cheng smiled and punched.

Immediately, he stepped out of the door, like the general of the expedition. He just took two steps and suddenly turned back and smiled:

"Remember to call my parents!"

"Hey!" Yan Yan slightly raised his head and looked to the side.

A second later, she turned back again, and Pear Vortex quickly sent the building into the elevator.

Waiting for a while, Yan Hao packed up other items and came to the hotel lobby. It didn't take long before I saw the two family members walked over together with Xiao Yun, such as Qi Yunfei and Chen Xiaoxiao. They wore a grand dress as if they were going to the wedding. .

Waiting for me and the orange to have a banquet, it’s almost like this... Yan Yanming’s turn up, his thoughts flying.

When she was thinking about it, she greeted her and blurted out:

"Dad, mom..."

The voice has not fallen, she is already stunned.

After four years of studying abroad, she was not the shy little girl, but now she is still red and a pretty face.

Finished, I was taken by the oranges!

Throw away from the individual!

I don't want to stay here, I want to go back!

Seeing Lou Zhisheng and Qi Fang and other people in the wrong voice revealing a funny expression, Yan Yan only hated the ground without cracking a gap for himself to hide.

She quickly recalled the feelings of doing the speech at the summit forum, forcibly stabilizing, thinking about the word "pro", and pretending that nothing had happened before, smiling:

"Uncle, aunt, the car is outside, let's go out."

Lou Zhisheng and Qi Fang glanced at each other, revealing a kind smile, and replied:

"Good!"

When I got on the bus, Yan Yan had quite a look at Wang Gu's style. He took Qi Yunfei and Chen Xiaoxiao and talked about it. From time to time, with their topic, the family could intervene, and there would be no neglected feeling.

Twenty minutes later, the Jiuwen Pavilion arrived and the girls led them into the VIP passage and entered the box.

Looking at the surrounding and well-behaved outsiders, Qi Fang suddenly pulled down the building to win:

"Help me see if the collar is good? Is there a thread behind it?"

"Really, what is nervous? Liu Wei entered the Grand View Garden?" Lou Zhisheng gave a laugh, so he looked at it unusually. "No problem."

At this time, he glanced at the outside and pointed to himself: "I am all buckled, or is it open?"

"Are you not nervous?" Qi Fang smiled.

"This is polite, courteous!" Lou Zhisheng supported the answer, then pressed down the voice. "When the parents want to come down, we have to give the son a long face."

"Just do you!" Qi Fang said that he returned, but once again looked at his husband, and even unscrupulously pulled Qi Yunfei Chen Xiaoxiao and others to let them provide objective opinions.

Yan Yan is already a Dan, and she is flustered. She can't hear the whispers of her father-in-law. She laughs and deliberately goes outside to meet her relatives and leave the space of the box to them.

Blowing the evening breeze, after waiting for a few minutes, she saw her father open and the Queen Mother Ji Mingyu hand in hand, and the love seemed to be married for a long time.

"What about the grandfather?" Yan Yu asked.

"Go and talk to old friends." Ji Mingyu smiled and replied, "They are afraid that the parents of the small building are too stressed."

"Also." Yan Yan let out a sigh of relief and his eyebrows stretched out.

"You have turned your elbows out! First, let us come back from Kangcheng in advance, and sneak up and fly directly to the small building. I haven’t seen my family for several days. I haven’t got married yet!” Seeing her daughter’s smile, Ji Mingyu’s face Change, smashed a few words, in exchange for a while.

In the box next to it, Cai Zongming smiled and looked at the former roommates Zhao Qiang, Zhang Jingye, Qiu Zhigao, former teammates Li Wei, Sun Jian, He Zi, and non-staff member Yan Xiaoling and others:

"Where is it like watching the game, it is just a gathering of old friends, just like attending a feast."

At this moment, a few people came in at the door, the first one was a chubby, looks like "hehe", a very tall, introverted, somewhat divided taste, exactly Jiang Fei and Qin Rui, the remaining two It looks like their girlfriend.

Looking at a stranger in a room, Jiang Fei suddenly had some cramps, although he recognized Cai Zongming and other members of the martial arts.

The sound disappeared, the atmosphere became quiet, and there was a hint of embarrassment, but some people were naturally suitable for this occasion. Cai Zongming moved closer and smiled and said:

"Jiang Fei? Qin Rui? I often listen to the oranges to mention you, yes, forget to introduce yourself, Cai Zongming, can call me ‘mouth king’.”

The barrier was broken, and there was a link between the building and the connection. There was a lubricant in the middle of Xiaoming’s classmates. Everyone was similar in age. Soon they talked well and made the atmosphere warm and warm.

On the aisle outside the door, Lin lacked white trousers, hands and pockets, and his temperament came coldly. He looked at the box where the relatives were on both sides, and looked at the place where Cai Zongming and other people heard the voice, without hesitation. Pushing open the door behind, quietly sitting in the corner, it seems to be a member of Songda Budo.

The sky was getting darker, the audience accelerated the pace of finding their seats, and Comrade Shi Jianguo also came outside the VIP box where the old friends were.

He paused, took out his mobile phone, looked at the photo in the album, and nodded silently:

"Well, no light is like this, you can't forget it."

After the confirmation was completed, he leisurely smiled and pushed the door.

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

"Dragon King!"

"Luocheng!"

As the audience grew more and more, the sound of shouting began to warm up, so that the game is not like a decisive battle, it is like a festival of people.

Of course, journalists don't think so. They use various means to express the tension and expectation of the competition.

"Is it the handover of the dragon and tiger authority?"

“How far is Loucheng from the Dragon King?”

"According to the survey, I think that the number of people who can win can not exceed 10%!"

“Luocheng will be the future 'Wu Sheng', but it will definitely not be the winner today!”

"Hope is zero!"

......

Cai Zongming guided the topic, while browsing the contents, collecting information, seeing the time is coming, he smiled and said to Li Wei Jiang Fei and others:

"I want to start working!"

He pulled out the laptop from his backpack, made all kinds of peripherals, and after a certain buffer, started the live broadcast:

"Everyone, it's time for you to see the VIP box of the Jiuwen Museum!"

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

In the exclusive lounge, Lou Cheng opened his eyes and slowly got up and walked to the door.

Dangdang!

He pushed the door open and greeted the roaring radiance and walked step by step toward the grand stage.

Just entering the venue, the cheers were even stronger, Lou Cheng waved his hand and turned his head to look at the VIP boxes that belonged to him.

There is a little bit of light in his life... He sinks his mind, retracts his gaze, and turns to look at the middle of the ring.

"Dragon King" Chen Qichen has stood there, dressed in navy, his back is straight and looks tall and tall, like a volcano erupting.