Chapter 492 Meeting Gourd Again

Style: Romance Author: Huangfu's laughing songWords: 2096Update Time: 24/01/11 17:44:51
boom!

Just when everyone thought there would be a fierce fight, with a crash, a fat figure flew out of the tavern and hit Liu Lang and the others right in front of them.

That figure was none other than Xuanwu.

Xuanwu looked extremely embarrassed.

But fortunately he wasn't injured much.

He struggled to get up and connected the broken phalanges with two clicks. He grimaced in pain but did not make a sound, he just grunted twice.

"Damn it, little bald donkey, I will fight with you today..."

Seeing the people around him pointing fingers, Xuanwu felt that he couldn't hold on to his face. He was about to rush into the tavern again, but someone held his shoulder down.

Turning around, he saw it was Liu Lang.

"Boss?" Since following Liu Lang, he and Suzaku have called Liu Lang boss.

Xuanwu was surprised and happy to see Liu Lang.

But in order to show off in front of Liu Lang, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Boss, a little bald donkey dares to go against me. Just wait, I will never embarrass you."

Liu Lang chuckled: "Are you sure you want to fight?"

Xuanwu frowned: "What's so uncertain about this? Huh, he's just a little bald donkey. Dealing with him is just a piece of cake."

"Oh, then go ahead." Liu Lang let go.

Xuanwu was dumbfounded: "Boss, won't you stop me?"

Having been slapped away just now, Xuanwu knew at that moment that he was no match for that innocent-looking little monk.

Even though he can shout, it's just for the sake of face.

If there was a real fight, Xuanwu wouldn't have any confidence at all.

"You want to fight so much, why should I stop you?" Liu Lang grinned.

The corner of Xuanwu's mouth twitched: "Boss, I won't fight. Humph, he's just a little bald donkey. I don't have the same experience as him."

Suzaku finally understood that Xuanwu was timid, and couldn't help but said scornfully: "Tsk, Xuanwu, that's all you have."

"Suzaku, what did you say!" Xuanwu was so irritated by Suzaku and said angrily: "I just don't want to cause trouble for the boss."

"Okay, if you are scared, you are scared. There is no need to pretend." Liu Lang smiled, raised his head and looked at the little monk.

The little monk also saw Liu Lang and immediately smiled brightly. Holding a wine bottle in his hand, he quickly came to Liu Lang and said in surprise: "Liu Daguo, I miss you so much!"

As he spoke, he raised the gourd hanging on his waist: "Look, this is the gourd you bought for me. I always carry it with me."

"Liu Daguo?" Xuanwu looked at the little monk, then at Liu Lang, and immediately patted his head: "Oh, boss, it turns out you know the little bald donkey! Haha, fortunately I held back my hand just now, otherwise I might have been injured. As a young monk, wouldn’t that be too embarrassing for you, boss?”

"Tch!" Suzaku said contemptuously.

Xuanwu was not embarrassed, and stepped forward to hug Hulu's shoulders: "Little monk, if you didn't tell me earlier that you knew our boss, look at it, I almost crippled you."

Hulu just looked at Liu Lang longingly: "Liu Daguo, I don't want to take action either, it's just that this guy is too annoying. He insists on calling me a little bald donkey and wants to grab wine from me."

"I know, haha." Liu Lang laughed, and directly ordered Xuanwu to pay for the wine, pour the wine from the bottle into the gourd, and pull the gourd forward along the street: "Hulu, you represent Jiangnan Wu this time. From Xie?"

"Yes." Hulu said: "President Feng said that I must win, and that if I can enter the top ten, I will have a chance to find a woman from the four major families in Tianjing as my wife. Amitabha, I want a woman to do it Well, you can't eat or drink. Master once said that women are tigers and can eat people."

Liu Lang laughed out loud at Hulu's words.

For some reason, Liu Lang felt inexplicably relaxed when he was with Hulu.

Although this little monk seemed silly, he was really kind to Liu Lang.

However, now that Hulu represents the Jiangnan Wushu Association, Liu Lang might have to fight Hulu if he turns around.

He sighed softly: "Hulu, if you don't want it, don't want it. It doesn't matter. Come on, let's go for a walk together. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

Liu Lang put his arm around Hulu's shoulders and strolled forward, chatting here and there.

Suzaku and the others silently followed the two of them.

After Xuanwu paid for the drink, Pidianpidian followed. Seeing how affectionate Liu Lang and Hulu were, he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Who is this little bald donkey? Why do I feel that the boss is closer to him than to us."

Suzaku snorted: "His name is Hulu, and he is from the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association. I heard that he is very powerful."

"Very strong?" Xuanwu looked dismissively: "Tsk, can you be my opponent?"

"How about you try to fight with him?" Suzaku asked hurriedly.

General Xuanwu turned his head: "I'm too lazy to fight him."

"Who doesn't know how to brag?" Suzaku said scornfully.

And just when Suzaku was bickering with Xuanwu.

Feng Qingyang also saw Ning Bubai.

Upon hearing that Liu Lang was still alive, Ning Bubai's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"President Feng, I'm afraid you didn't come to me just to talk about this matter, right?" Ning Bubai said.

Feng Qingyang smiled apologetically and said: "President Ning, the martial arts competition will begin tomorrow. As you know, I kicked Liu Lang out of our Jiangnan Wushu Association. He will definitely hate us. And the martial arts competition is a challenge, that kid I killed your grandson again, so..."

"President Feng, do you want to kill him with my help?" Before Feng Qingyang could finish speaking, Ning Bubai had already interrupted Feng Qingyang: "Haha, you don't have to worry about it anymore. Although I don’t know why that kid was able to survive, but if he killed Nangong, I will definitely not let him leave the tournament alive.”

Feng Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief and flattered him: "President Ning is mighty."

Ning Bubai glanced at Feng Qingyang: "President Feng, you are also from the Jiangnan Wushu Association. You behave like this every day. It's really embarrassing."

Feng Qingyang smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

"Send off guests." Ning Bubai didn't intend to give Feng Qingyang face at all, and directly made a gesture of invitation.

Feng Qingyang knew that his goal had been achieved, so he simply stopped delaying. He cupped his hands at Ning Bubai, stood up and walked out.

But the moment he turned around, a coldness flashed in Feng Qingyang's eyes, and he cursed secretly in his heart: "Old man, do you really think you are so great! Huh, no one can leave this martial arts tournament easily."

After Feng Qingyang left, Ning Bubai called Yu Canghai closer: "Tomorrow the martial arts competition will begin, and the murderer of Nangong is still alive. No matter what, you come forward and kill him in the first game. Let everyone see the majesty of our Northwest Wushu Association."

Yu Canghai patted his chest and said: "President, don't worry, this matter is taken care of by me. Hum, no matter what, I will definitely enter the top ten in the martial arts competition this time. Once I marry the four major families, then our northwest The Wushu Association will reach a higher level.”

Ning Bubai nodded silently and murmured: "Hey, it's just a pity. If Nangong is still alive, he might have a chance to enter the top ten."