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Zhou Dongzhuo’s brother Zhou Dongyi is the second to last to say. Although there is nothing new in his words, he is clearly organized and has a steady voice. This gives him a lot of points. Even Master Lu kept nodding his head, if not there is another Zhou Dongzhuo. He hasn't spoken yet. This Master Lu is afraid that he will stand up and say a few words for Zhou Dongyi.

"Zhu'er, it's your turn." At this time, Father Zhou didn't know why the more he listened to his children's speeches, the more disappointed the expression on his face became. When it was Zhou Dongzhuo's turn, the old man's expression was already full of dissatisfaction. .

Although usually the last person to speak has an advantage, after all, some people say no matter how good they are, but if it is not impressive, everyone will forget it later, and it will not be as good as the last person who said it.

But today's situation is a bit different.

Because among the ten people present, nine of them actually saw Master Lu's tricks.

It wasn't a six-channel magic sword at all, it was just a simple little magic.Except for Zhou's father's location, which was obscured, the people on the other table could see clearly, let alone the waiters standing around.The actions of this Master Lu couldn't be hidden from them.

To be honest, when Zhou Dongzhuo's older brothers and sisters were speaking, if the waiters were not trained and of good quality, they would probably laugh out loud.

What kind of internal muscles? It sounds like the second group gathering of adults.

So the current situation is that everyone is working hard together, and the one in the front has finished editing, the one in the back can only edit in another way.

Just like telling the teacher the reason for being late when I was a child, the children in the front had finished explaining the reason, and the children in the back had no reason to say.

So everyone turned their eyes on Zhou Dongzhuo, looking at him sympathetically.

"Father." Zhou Dongzhuo didn't look at Master Lu, making hints or other small gestures, but directly said to his father, "I have completely seen how Master Lu Yueting performed the Six-Medition Excalibur."

"Since you can see it clearly, then you can talk about it." Father Zhou said indifferently.

"If you want to perform the Six Meridian Excalibur, you must first be able to speak and make others believe it, and then you need to prepare an alcohol cloth to hide behind your ears."

As soon as Zhou Dongzhuo's words were uttered, everyone present was boiling.

"Interesting." Zhou Dongyi, Zhou Dongzhuo's brother, looked at Zhou Dongzhuo, knocked on the table with his slender fingers, revealing a curious look.

Today they are children who are here with them. Who doesn't know that Father Zhou likes qigong, who doesn't know that qigong is a lie, and the masters are all liars.

But now the situation is just like the emperor's new clothes. Everyone knows that it is a lie, but no one can say that it is because Zhou's father likes it, and Zhou's father believes it is enough.

It doesn't matter what the truth is, the emperor in the emperor's new clothes is still parading naked, but who would dare to say it except a little boy.

It is not that no one wants to be a little boy, but being a little boy not only does no good, but also offends almost everyone.

Would the emperor be angry when he was lost?

The ministers are slapped in the face, will they be angry?

Even if the emperor knows the truth, he will not punish the liar in public, because it does not mean admitting that he is stupid.

So the first unlucky one must be the little boy who dared to tell the truth in public.

Children only talk about black and white, and adults only recognize the advantages and disadvantages.

Zhou Dongyi knew that although Zhou Dongzhuo was a little stupid, he was not yet at the level of the little boy in the emperor's new clothes, so he dared to say today that there must be something for him.

"The so-called Six-Medition Sword is actually pinching the alcohol cloth in your hand, and then pinching out the alcohol that has been soaked in advance, and staying along with the chopsticks. This Master Lu doesn’t know how to use the Six-Maid Sword. Human."

Zhou Dongzhuo finished speaking and looked at Father Zhou with a confident look.

He knew it was time for his father to scold him loudly in the next plot, but he only had to expose Master Lu as a liar, and then let Fang Ze take action and perform real qigong. On the contrary, his father would turn his anger into joy. He will be able to get the position of chairman in all likelihood.

But when Father Zhou heard Zhou Dongzhuo's words, his face showed a bit of joy. He turned his head to look at Master Lu and said, "Master Lu, what Dog Zi said is right."

"No." When Master Lu encountered this situation, he did not panic, but said to Zhou Dongzhuo, "Second Young Master is afraid of things and I confuse those outside crooks. I use the Six-Medition Divine Sword. It’s not made with alcohol cloth."

As Master Lu spoke, he spread out his hand, with only one chopstick in his palm, and there was no alcohol cloth.

Master Lu's hand speed is fast. When Zhou Dongzhuo mentioned the alcohol cloth just now, he took the opportunity to throw the alcohol cloth under the table.

There was Fang Ze behind Zhou Dongzhuo, and he didn't panic. Although he knew that Master Lu had thrown away the alcohol cloth, there is no evidence now, and there is really nothing to do with the thick-skinned master, so he continued.

"Since Master Lu thinks what I said is wrong, can you give me that chopstick."

"What does the second son want?" Master Lu looked at Zhou Dongzhuo alertly and asked.

"Compare the wine that Master Lu drops and the wine you just drank. Is it the same wine? You know that Master Lu used the Six-Medition Sword or a trick."

"If you just smell it, it's definitely not the same flavor." Master Lu said, "Because the wine enters my meridians and is changed by the internal force of my meridians, the taste will definitely become different."

No one could see that this Master Lu was arguing strongly now, Zhou Dongzhuo didn’t bother to let the Master Lu perform again, because he would definitely shirk, so Zhou Dongzhuo decided not to entangle with this Master Lu, but quickly Fang Ze, the true master, was introduced.

But who knows, he paused, as he was organizing the language to introduce Fang Ze, Zhou's father suddenly stood up and applauded.

Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop.

The applause sounded, and the others looked dumbfounded. They didn't understand why the qigong that Zhou's father liked was questioned by his son. They were not only not angry, but also applauded happily.

"My Zhou family finally has a reliable heir." Father Zhou said while looking at Zhou Dongzhuo who was about to introduce Fang Ze.

Dad, are you swollen?Isn't he confused by anger?

Zhou Dongzhuo looked at his father, confused. What's the matter, I'm about to introduce the master, why are you boasting me.

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