Chapter 268, this son can't be kept!

Clang!

The cup in Jiang Zhuliu's hand fell to the ground, and he shouted excitedly: "Fang Yan was knocked away----"

Liu Qingming is not as well prepared as Jiang Zhuliu, and he does not have a telescope to see far. Seeing Jiang Zhuliu's overjoyed expression, he thought to himself, what did you just say about making old friends, you fight with fists and I fight with wine to fight the Oriental Sword God, and after a while, the stuffing will be leaked, right?

Of course, Liu Qingming has never believed the nonsense that Jiang Zhuliu said, and no one in Huacheng with an IQ of not less than fifty will believe it.

Saying the right thing and saying the bad thing is a basic skill that they are trained to learn from an early age.

Jiang Zhuliu was very generous and handed the telescope in his hand to Liu Qingming, and said, "Qingming also take a look, it's really exciting-----

Liu Qingming waved his hand and said with a smile: "A gentleman does not take the favor of others. I think that at this time, Brother Jiang needs to use this telescope even more---- I don't know anything about kung fu, and I'm afraid I can't understand it. It's better to drink, and by the way, listen to Brother Jiang explain to me----"

Jiang Zhuliu put the telescope on the table and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't understand either. It's just to watch the fun. ”

Jiang Zhuliu took the initiative to raise a glass to Liu Qingming and said, "Come, Qingming, let's make a toast to Fang Yan." ”

Fang Yan was sent flying. Liu Qingming said. "That's not a good reason to drink. ”

"A toast to Fang Yan being beaten away. ”

Liu Qingming laughed, raised his wine glass and touched it with Jiang Zhuliu's cup, and said, "This has to be done three times in a row." ”

"That's not going to work. If Fang Yan is beaten once, we will toast three times in a row, I am afraid that the two of us will get drunk before we see the result of the game----- Qingming, take your time, don't worry. With a half-clear brain and a sober eye, I feel that the real drama is yet to come. ”

"What Brother Jiang said makes sense. Liu Qingming nodded and said. "Then let's leave half of our sober brain, keep a clear eye, and wait for the show to begin---- it seems that the answer to the question I just asked has been answered. Brother Jiang is betting on the Oriental Sword God to win?"

"No, I'm betting on Fang Yan to win. Jiang Zhuliu said with great certainty.

"Oh, why?" Liu Qingming's face was full of doubts.

"Feeling. I always had the feeling that Fang Yan would win because he had never lost---- he hadn't lost since I first met him. Countless times, when I thought he was going to lose, when I thought he was going to die, then he won and came back to life. You say, how can such a person be comfortable and bold enough to bet all his bets on his opponent?"

"We're still toasting him for being knocked off?"

"Because I want him to lose. I want him dead. Jiang Zhuliu's expression was gloomy, and his voice said firmly: "Qingming, our brothers don't have to test each other anymore. You and I have the same purpose, and so do you and my enemies. ”

"Since the Liu family entered, the Jiang family and the Liu family have fought fiercely in the big battlefield of the Longtu Group. This is Lu Chaoge's deliberate, she has already laid out the overall situation to drag us into the quagmire of Longtu and it is difficult to extricate herself, but she is lightly armed and drastically creating the company's recruitment team----- we spend all our time and energy in this, it is difficult to threaten her with revenge. ”

"In order to compete for the control of the Dragon Map, the Jiang family has suffered heavy losses, and the Liu family is a newcomer, and it has to pay ten times and a hundred times the price to be able to gain a firm foothold. This war can't continue any longer, it will only drag our Jiangliu family across----- just hindering development can destroy the Longtu Group itself. ”

Liu Qingming played with the glass in his hand and said, "Brother Jiang means a truce?

Jiang Zhuliu sighed softly, he had said it so clearly and clearly, Liu Qingming was still unwilling to show the corresponding sincerity. By virtue of this, he is much worse than the willow tree. If Willow had sat across from him, the two of them would have already begun to discuss the terms of the truce by this time, rather than another temptation from him.

"What are Qingming's conditions?" Jiang Zhuliu asked with a smile. "What do you want to say, anyway, this is a private discussion between our brothers, and it should not be counted. Isn't it?"

Of course, the discussion between the two of them is worth it, and if the conditions are right, the Jiang Liu family will reconcile according to the framework of this large agreement. They are the vanguard and vanguard of the two families, and this is the meaning of the existence of the family spokesperson.

Liu Qingming's fingers tapped lightly on the table, and said, "As Brother Jiang said, the Liu family has suffered heavy losses in the Jiang family, and if you withdraw easily, I'm afraid it will be really ugly on your face-----

Jiang Zhuliu looked at Liu Qingming and said: "The Liu family completely withdrew from Longtu and sold all the shares in their hands to the Jiang family, the Jiang family is willing to give a reasonable price---- rest assured, the Jiang family will not embarrass the Liu family." The road is easy to walk when there are more friends, and the Jiang family is still very willing to make more friends. ”

Liu Qingming pondered, this matter was really not his turn to be in charge alone. He had to go back and report to his uncle, Willow's father.

It's a complicated human relationship.

Jiang Zhuliu knew what Liu Qingming was thinking, and persuaded him: "Qingming, uncles and uncles are all smart people, and they know in their hearts that only if the Liu family completely withdraws from Longtu can we avoid another war---- if we only have a verbal truce, the people below will still fight each other." It's not good for either of us either. ”

Liu Qingming raised his glass and said, "I will bring back Brother Jiang's words." ”

Jiang Zhuliu nodded with a smile and said, "I remember the result of this game----

"Watching the play, watching the play. The two said with a smile.

While Fang Yan and the Oriental Sword God Chiba Military Department were fighting to the death, the Jiang family and the Liu family, the two major families who had originally fought to the death, reached a reconciliation and cooperation in this Sword Peak Laojun Pavilion.

The world is boring and new at the same time.

"Drinking and watching a play, the two of you are so elegant----" A man's hearty laughter came.

Jiang Zhuliu and Liu Qingming turned around at the same time, Jiang Zhuliu smiled and said, "He is also here----

"It's a pity. Seeing Fang Yan fall to the ground, someone sighed in the darkness. "If this son is ten years older, and there is another ten years of accumulation of feelings, it is not a problem to kill the Oriental child---- it is still too young. It's a pity, it's a ”

"You old thing, the game is not over yet, what are you anxious about? Who said that Fang Yan is not the opponent of that Oriental now? Didn't he stand up again?"

"Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, let's fight -----"

"Hit and fight-----"

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Chiba Yoshitake is laughing.

He smiled happily, but there was undisguised cruelty in his eyes.

Chiba Haowu pointed at Fang Yan, who had just gotten up from the ground, and said in a vicious voice: "Qingyin, do you think he doesn't look like a dog?"

Chiba Haowu has watched the movie "Journey to the West", starring Chinese actor Zhou Xingshi, and was deeply impressed by a line in it: He looks like a dog.

He felt that Fang Yan looked like a dog, a failed dog that was about to be slaughtered for meat.

"This is just the beginning. A faint voice came, but he couldn't see where the others were.

"What? Do you think he still has a chance to turn the tables? Qingyin, my father, your master, he is the greatest swordsman in the world---- no one can defeat him. Not before, and not ever. ”

After waiting for a while, Qing Yin's voice sounded again: "Master has also been defeated. ”

"Qingyin -----" Chiba Bingbu was furious.

"If you can't face yourself and your opponent, you'll never be able to set foot in the true realm of kendo. ”

"You're teaching me?"

"I'm reminding you. ”

Chiba Haowu nodded and said, "I understand." I'm going to look myself up and I'm going to respect my opponent----- but my dad will win. As with countless previous victories. I never doubted that. ”

Chiba Hyobe is a master and a rare opponent.

You will always feel powerless in the face of such an enemy, just like when Fang Yan faced the old drunkard, you tried your best to defeat him, but with a slight wave of his sleeves, you were embarrassed to fail.

Martial arts is like mountaineering, some people linger at the foot of the mountain, some people are exhausted in the middle of the mountain, the more you go up, the more difficult it is---- you need physical strength, perseverance, and understanding.

Fang Yan has outstanding physical strength, amazing understanding, and perseverance---- but he just lacks age.

He lacks social edification, lacks the tempering of life, and lacks the precipitation of years----

He's still so young.

That's what everybody says.

"I'm not convinced. Fang Yan roared in his heart.

I don't have social influence, but I'm young and vigorous!

I lack the grind of life, but I am full of energy!

I don't need the precipitation of the years, because now I am passionate and bloody.

Being young is my greatest strength, and youth is also my greatest asset.

Fang Yan stood in place, stretched out his hands and arms, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Come on. Fang Yan said.

He was waiting for another attack from the Chiba Army. He believes that this time, he will not fail.

The smile on Chiba's face gradually faded, and his expression began to become solemn.

He's growing so fast, almost at a rate that's visible to the naked eye.

If Fang Yan just now still had a trace of fear, some fear, and some restraint, Fang Yan at this time had become a warrior who was not afraid of death, a real warrior who fought with life and passion.

He is no longer passive defensive, he no longer keeps his defense leaky just to save his life---- he lets go of his mind and lets go of life and death.

With the experience of the Chiba military department, there is no one among the younger generation who can do this before.

This son cannot be kept!

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