Sister, you miss me

Chapter 664

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the stone the size of a millstone turned into dust under the fist of the second master of the Su family.

"Papa..."

Hearing inattentive applause coming from behind, Su Bao looked unhappy, turned around slowly, and saw Han Qi and the three strange faces he was carrying.

"Second master is good." Han Qi hurriedly greeted, even though he had the status of the provincial party secretary, he did not dare to be in Sujia Tuo Dao.

"Dami Han, I don't know what to advise?" Su Bao arched his hand, and a smile line appeared on the corner of his mouth. The typical skin smile did not smile, and his eyes never left the neon old man who dared to applaud.

"Er Ye shame me! How dare I have any advice, mainly because these two international friends admire the Su family and come to pay a visit." Han Qi pointed to Wu Zhiying's name and Liu Sheng Badao, and said, "Er Ye, I will give you Introduction."

Su Bao rubbed his rivet wristband and an adult's calf-thick arm: "Say the point."

"Yes, this is Mr. Wu Zhiying, the military attache of the Neon Embassy in my country, and this is the master Liu Sheng Badao, the master of Nion Tianchen Yidao."

Su Bao's eyelids flicked imperceptibly when he heard the nine words "Tianchen a knife and Liu Shengba knife".

"Actually, this time it was mainly Mr. Yanagi who wanted to visit..."

Han Qi added that before finishing talking, Liu Shengba stepped a step and stood in front of Han Qi: "Second master of the Su family, Su Leopard, long leaning forward."

Su Bao squinted his eyes and said, "I've never been ignorant, so how can I look up for a long time."

"Hehe," Liu Shengba smiled softly, "I heard that the Su family has established a family for two thousand years. There are many treasures in the family."

"so what?"

"The old man is addicted to the tea ceremony. I accidentally heard that your family has a heirloom, which is used by the tea sage Lu Yu. The old man has a heartbeat. Can you borrow it for a look."

"It's just a broken pottery jar, nothing pretty. Besides..."

"Not to mention not at home."

"How do you know?" Su Bao widened his eyes.

"Second Lord Su, we know that people don't talk secretly. Your niece and my daughter tried the tea ceremony, and suddenly took out the sacred object. Out of devotion to the sacred object, my daughter admitted defeat without fighting."

"Oh, that's the case. Then you should know where the holy relic is?"

"Since it is a sacred object, how can it be easily shown to others, so I firmly believe that it is an imitation. Also out of devotion to the sacred object, I traveled a long way to come to the Su family."

"Haha, you're right, how can the holy relics be shown casually, so I can't show it to you, where to come, please go there!"

"We travel thousands of miles every day, and come here in the dust. If you didn't drink a sip of water, you gave the order to chase away guests. This is how your Su family treats guests..."

Liu Shengba's sword raised his hand to stop the indignation-filled Wu Zhi's fame. He straightened the two swords, one long and one short. He wiped the dust that did not exist on the front of the kimono. He looked at Su Bao and smiled: "The old man has been practicing martial arts for more than 30 years. I haven't set foot in China. I just saw the second master of the Su family iron fist and crushed the stone. I felt a little itch for a while. I tasted it and reduced it for ten times. I don't know..."

"Old Piff, I want to fight straight and say, in my Su family, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?" Su Baobao was murderous with eyebrows and eyes.

"When you say this, the old man is a little scared. The old bone can't stand a group fight."

"Fart!" Su Bao yelled, "My Su family can't do more to deceive less. Besides, I'm a foreign barbarian, Su Bao alone is enough."

"You will pay for this sentence."

The smile on Liu Shengba Dao's face was full, and the whole person exuded a kind of vigorous momentum.

Su Bao was on guard and never dared to look down.

"Mr. Liu Sheng, Second Lord, Shaoan, don't be impatient, everything is harmony..."

Halfway through Han Qi's words, he received the sentence "Shut up" and the sentence "Get off" one after another. He was so tired that he was so tired that he said that I provoke me.

At this time, the swords were drawn on the martial arts field.

Liu Shengba was pressing the scabbard with his left hand: "Su Bao, this is your home court, please feel free to use any weapon in your hand."

Su Bao wanted to say that a pair of iron fists was enough, but he felt the powerful aura exuded by Liu Shengba's sword, and he did not dare to hold it big. He went to the weapon rack and drew out an eight-foot snake spear, one by one against Zhang Sanye Size, one component.

The two walked into the martial arts field, separated by a distance of ten meters.

The breathing of the four viewers was a bit rapid, and their eyes were a little hot.

Liu Shengba bowed, and Su Bao arched his hands with the snake spear.

Liu Shengba hooked his sword: "The guest does whatever he wants."

Su Bao's bull's eyes glared, the snake spear shook out nine spears, and with a roar, it pierced the Liushengba Dao directly.

Seeing that Liu Sheng Ba Dao was about to be pierced, all of a sudden, everyone's eyes flashed, and Liu Sheng Ba Dao's figure was lost.

It wasn't until Su Bao uttered a painful cry that several people realized that Liu Shengba was standing behind Su Bao, and a red mark was swollen on the back of Su Bao's left hand.

One move failed.

It was defeated by one move.

As the first person in the Su family's martial arts, how can Su Baoqing feel like it.

If the opponent draws a knife, one hand is gone.

"Come again!" Su Bao turned around, beard frantically.

"The result is the same again."

Su Bao couldn't hold the gun body with his left hand, so he could only hold the gun with one hand with his right hand.

Sweep the army, smash Huashan, and hit Huanglong...

Su Bao's tricks were overwhelmingly powerful, and he roared again and again. Unfortunately, even the corner of Liu Shengba's clothes could not be touched.

Su Bao finally realized that there was a huge gap between each other. At this time, Liu Shengba's figure disappeared again, and Su Bao suddenly knew it was going to be bad.

Sure enough, the back of his right hand was hit hard, and the snake spear dropped.

Su Bao opened his eyes in amazement, and saw Ba Dao Liusheng using the scabbard, Zhangba Snake Spear whirled around the scabbard, then Liu Shengba's hand shook, and the snake spear rubbed Su Bao’s auricle and plunged into it. The tail of the gun trembled uncontrollably after he shot the shadow wall of the martial arts field behind him.

The martial arts field fell into dead silence.

Su Bao remained motionless for a while, raising his hand to touch his ears, but there was nothing missing, just a hand of blood.

"Acceptance." Liu Shengba smiled faintly, bowed, walked to the sidelines and put on the wooden clogs, and left with patters.

"You...you..." Su Bao said "you" for a long time, but didn't say a single word.

Badao Liusheng stopped and turned around and said, "It's hard to match the reputation, and the Su family is nothing but a thousand years."

"you……"

"The old man is suddenly excited and decided to meet the so-called famous sects in your heart, such as Shaolin and Wudang."

As soon as Liu Shengba knife walked away, Su Bao's "poof" mouth spouted blood, Jia Ding and Han Qi hurriedly held on, shouting "Second Lord".

...

Beidu Mansion.

A hotel-style apartment in Wangfujing, countless celebrities will choose to stay here when they stay in the northern capital for a short time.

Therefore, not to mention the high price, it is hard to find a room.

A luxurious suite overlooking the entire night view of Beidu.

"Master, am I wrong?"

In the warm and crisp arms of his teacher Mutoran, Junxiu Yanu asked with his face up.

"Stupid boy, you are not wrong." Mutoran stroked Junsu Liu's swollen cheeks, her eyes filled with pity.

"but……"

"But, your father is not wrong. In his heart, family honor and the dignity of warriors are above everything else, even life."

"The young man said, there was a scent of powder in my words."

"That person really has a torch."

"Master, I want to change, I want to go out of my own way."

"The teacher supports you."

"Thank you!" Liu Sheng Junxiu rubbed his teacher's arms, suddenly remembered something, and said: "Master, why did you come to China suddenly?"

"Hee hee, the teacher is transforming. A new film comes to China for promotion. You can't imagine how big the Chinese market is."

"Transformation and come to China for development?" Liu Shengjunxiu's eyes were filled with dismay, "Isn't it possible that you won't be able to see the wonderful performance of your teacher in the future?"

"Junxiu, the years are merciless, the teacher's youth is no longer, and if he doesn't change, he will always bear the business card of an excellent girl. Isora is good, although his popularity has declined, his income has also fallen sharply." With that, Mutoran took away Toshihide Yanu. With a hand on her chest, "show you a picture, I'm going to put it on my Weibo homepage."

"I love the Great Wall?" Liu Shengjunxiu frowned.

"How is it?" Mutoran blinked her big shiny eyes, sincerely listening to the opinions of her lover.

"The word is quite big."

"what?"

"Satisfactory."

Mutoran nodded: "That's OK. If you want Chinese audiences to know you and accept you, you have to keep exposing them and using various methods to expose them. Hehe, this is also learned from Jingkong."

"Master, will you really only act in feature films in the future, not action films?" Liu Sheng Junxiu still did not give up.

Mutoran sighed: "The teacher has been in the industry for more than ten years. Now that he is still young, not only is the age problem, but also the occupational disease. The most serious is the lumbar disc herniation."

"Master, it's not easy for you!"

"Silly boy, in this world, apart from those born with a golden spoon, there are a few easy things!"

Mutoran looked out of the window, the night was shining, but the windowpane reflected a melancholy face. She was full of ambiguity about her future. Transformation was not easy, and in the end it would slow down the speed of fading out of public sight.

Liu Sheng Junxiu also looked out the window with the same melancholy eyes. He was reflecting on this trip to China, and he was also worried about his younger brother. His younger brother was too competitive and valued victory too much. He felt that he should trust his brother's strength, but He still couldn't help but worry.

Liu Sheng Junxiu couldn't figure out why he was worried, until a figure appeared in his mind, it was Yang Feng, the mysterious man.

...

Yang Feng thought he was a troublesome person, but many troubles came uninvited.

For example, it is explained that Tianpu Zhongsheng fought with Liu Sheng Hao Wu. If Liu Sheng Hao Wu won, it is good to say that once he loses, it will be a steady stream of trouble, because behind the scenes there is a patriarch of the Liu Sheng family, who is also the master of Tianchen's sword style.

"Since Ben Jaiming missed his hand, he has been dormant, and the Southeast Asian killer organization is eyeing." Yang Feng sighed in the dormitory alone, muttering to himself: "It's really a wave of unrest."

A phone call interrupted his chaotic thoughts.

The call was from Zhou Weiguo. After Yang Feng connected, Zhou Weiguo's hearty voice came from the microphone: "Xiaofeng, tell you the good news. Because of my sponsorship, you will directly enter the final stage of the selection of Excalibur Bureau members."

"Oh, thank you, I thought I would go through the audition!" Yang Feng said with a strange yin and yang, and then asked, "When is the final selection?"

"Ten days later, the Northern Army Division will proceed in secret."

"Okay, I see, goodbye." Yang Feng was about to hang up.

"What are you doing, you are busy?"

"Yes, there are calls in line."

"That's OK, you're busy, haha..." Zhou Weiguo hung up, seemingly in a good mood.

Yang Feng approached the line-up call, and heard Su Qinxin crying: "Yang Feng, come down to me!"

Yang Feng was confused. She didn't care about Su Qinxin. Why did she look like an abandoned woman?

Yang Feng went downstairs with a paste of his head.