Chapter 271: It's not Yang Guo, it's Dad

"Alright, you go down!" Old man Guo Chong waved his hand and drove Fu Lei down. was upset by such a thing, and recently, Old Man Guo Chong probably didn't want to see him!

When Fu Lei turned to leave, his eyes were full of gratitude when he looked at Yang Guo.

This person is also interesting, Yang Guo ran to the door because of a misunderstanding and caused him to suffer from flesh and skin, he didn't hold a grudge, but Yang Guo had a little favor - he helped him say a little favor, but he was grateful.

"Yang Guo, do you want me to help ask a friend on the rivers and lakes to make an appointment with you about that eight-step meteor-legged Che Enjun?" After Fu Lei left, Guo Hongjing took the initiative to talk to Yang Guo.

"Oh, no." Yang Guo waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's easy to know his name, I can find out his address." โ€

Actually, he didn't really want to startle the snake, judging from the experience of having a face-to-face with Che Enjun last time, this guy Che Enjun is very cunning, and he is as slippery as a loach, if he knows any rumors, maybe he will slip away or hide immediately, in that case, Yang Guo will never think about finding him again.

After chatting a few words, Yang Guo stood up, hugged his fists with Old Man Guo Chong and Guo Hongjing and said: "Master Guo, Brother Guo, it's time for me to leave, today's conflict with your pavilion is mainly a misunderstanding, Xiao Yang is ashamed, and Master Guo's guidance and fairness, Xiao Yang is also very grateful." โ€

"Why be so polite!" Old man Guo Chong laughed and said, "Even without me, it is only a matter of time before you break through Xingyi Boxing, and, I guess, the Tai Chi you have learned is also quite unusual, right?" Being able to defeat Xiao Jing without relying on artistic conception is already very strong in your own right. โ€

Guo Hongjing also stood up, shook hands with Yang Guo with a smile, and said: "The past is a matter of the past, let's let it pass, we don't know each other, if you are free, you come to the martial arts hall to find me, the old man is old, and many times he can't find anyone to learn martial arts." โ€

"Good!" Yang Guo also said cheerfully, "I often can't find an opponent, and I will definitely come to bother me in the future." โ€

Before Guo Hongjing sent Yang Guo out of the car, he said with a smile: "Yang Guo, Che Enjun's side, if you need it, just ask, we have opened a martial arts gym, and there are many old-timers who know each other in the rivers and lakes, and we still have the ability to help say a few words." โ€

Yang Guo took Guo Hongjing's hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I should be able to solve it, but I can't solve it, I'll come to you for help when the time comes, thank you!" โ€

drove out of the distance, and Yang Guo's mind still clearly flashed the surprised eyes of the front desk girl. Yes, just now I was fighting like a mortal enemy, but when I turned around, I became a hooked shoulder, and I was familiar like an old friend for many years.

Yang Guo didn't believe that he and the Guo Family Martial Arts Pavilion had any kind of acquaintance, he knew very well in his heart that these were all because of his strength. If you don't break through to the artistic conception, or if it's just an ordinary person who comes to ask for an explanation, can you still have such treatment?

Maybe based on martial arts, Old Man Guo Chong will help him uphold justice, but he will definitely not behave as harmoniously as he did just now, or even a little flattering.

To put it bluntly, the realm of martial artists is still a world where the strong are respected! If you don't want to be bullied, you must first be strong.

In fact, this principle also applies to all kinds of encounters in life.

When he was in reverie, the familiar ringtone of the city in the sky suddenly sounded on the armrest, Yang Guo did not bow his head, he concentrated on driving the car, and then reached out and pressed the green frame of the car screen.

"Hey, Yang Guo?" Fang Beibei's voice immediately sounded in the car horn. Because there was no one in the car, and he was not wearing Bluetooth headphones, the sound of the phone was played directly into the speaker through Bluetooth.

"Babe?" Yang Guo honked the horn, signaled the car in front of him to hurry up, and then asked suspiciously, "Why did you call?" Is there something wrong with Kiki? โ€

"It's all right! Hee-hee, I just wanted to ask you, why haven't you come back? Fang Beibei said with a smile.

In the trumpet, there were also two barks of gold.

"Don't scream!" Fang Beibei didn't put down the phone, the slippers crackled, she ran over and kicked the gold gently, "Do you understand the disturbances?" โ€

"Isn't it done yet?" Yang Guo listened attentively to her voice with Jin Zi and forgot to answer, so Fang Beibei continued to ask.

"Oh, no, it's done, and there's still ten ...... I'll be back in about twenty minutes. Yang Guo glanced at the road sign and replied while playing the steering wheel.

"I'm telling you, today I'm going to ask Kiki to paint." Fang Beibei said proudly.

"Machine!" The voice was suddenly mixed with Qiqi's milky shout, I don't know if I found Fang Beibei talking to the mobile phone.

"Wait!" Fang Beibei said, "I'll turn on the amplifier and let Qiqi say a few words to you." โ€

Yang Guo only heard that the voice coming from the loudspeaker was a little noisy.

"Kiki!" Fang Beibei's voice was a little farther away, "Yang Guo is calling, say hello." โ€

After waiting for a while, Yang Guo heard Qiqi's milky voice and asked angrily, "Which are you (Li)?" โ€

The image of Qiqi crooking her neck and looking at her phone suspiciously came to mind, and Yang Guo almost couldn't help but drive the car into the ditch.

"Kiki?" Yang Guo finally took the lead in speaking and said.

Qiqi was silent, and Yang Guo continued: "What, don't you remember Dad's voice? โ€

"Hah!" Qiqi suddenly shouted happily, and then shouted out two words loudly, not "Dad", but: "Yang Guo!" โ€

Yang Guo's face darkened and said, "Qiqi, you want to call Dad!" โ€

"Haha!" Fang Beibei's laughter came, and he laughed so presumptuously, as if he had completed a prank.

"Poop." Kiki finally changed her tune, and she giggled along with Fang Beibei's laughter.

"Fang Beibei!" Yang Guo gritted his teeth and scolded with a smile, "Qiqi has brought you bad!" โ€

Fang Beibei turned off the amplifier at this time, and said with a little angry smile: "People didn't teach her whether she was good or not, obviously she called it herself." โ€

"Isn't it?" Fang Beibei suddenly deviated from the microphone and said, "Yang Guo! โ€

"Yang Guo!" Qiqi's loud answer, Yang Guo could hear it from so far away.

"Hehe," Fang Beibei smiled, "See." โ€

Yang Guo was helpless against the two of them, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Okay, have you eaten?" Do you want me to bring some back? "Looking at the sky, it's approaching evening.

"You're in the car?" Fang Beibei listened carefully to the movement around Yang Guo and said, "I haven't eaten yet, but it's okay, you can come back directly, I also bought vegetables in the refrigerator yesterday, and I'll cook later." Drive well, don't talk about it. โ€

"Okay!" Yang Guo also pressed the phone.

Open the car window, let the natural breeze blow in, and look at the traffic that is gradually crowding in front of him, Yang Guo doesn't know why, he wants to return to that cozy nest soon.

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation, let's take a ticket and smash the cold door!) โ‰งโ–ฝโ‰ฆ๏ผ‰