Chapter Eighty-Five: Senior Brother
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Northeast, Chinese Warriors Association.
A small quiet courtyard, where winter snow spreads on the treetops on the roof, and although spring is coming, there is still a hint of winter coldness.
"Giggles!" The rooster in the yard crowed, and the silent courtyard became even more lonely.
"Master, senior brother is back!" Suddenly a young man ran outside the door, his face was happy, and his mouth kept shouting.
"Where, where is the elder brother?" A delicate girl ran out of the room urgently, and asked the man who was running wildly.
"I'm coming, I'm coming soon," the man replied.
The pretty girl's face suddenly turned slightly red, she tidied up her appearance, and asked nervously, "Second Senior Brother, am I dressed well?" ā
"My sister looks good in whatever she wears!" The man smiled and flattered.
"Flim Flam!" The girl said angrily.
"Where's the master?" The man asked.
"My dad went to the old buddies' house, but he wasn't," replied the girl.
"Hehe, junior sister, please do something?" The man suddenly smirked.
"What's the matter?" The girl looked at the man 'vigilantly'.
"You can plead with your senior brother and let him pass on to me the unique trick of the half-step collapse fist!" The man pleaded, "You know, senior brother, he loves you the most!" ā
The corners of the girl's mouth curled slightly, and suddenly she looked at the door of the simple courtyard in surprise, and said loudly: "Brother Chen Xiao, you are back!" With that, he hurried out.
At the gate, a tall figure dressed in black fox fur stood there, with a sharp edge on his body, almost coming out of his body, which was an indescribable powerful aura.
This is a young man with a grim face, his eyes are sharp, and his eyebrows are like swords inserted into his temples. The moment he saw the girl, the young man's immortal iceberg face showed a smile of melting snow, and he stretched out his arms and let go of his arms at the girl who pounced.
The girl hurried to the young man, but suddenly paused, and twisted a little.
The young man laughed and stretched out his hand to take the girl in his arms.
"Erya, aren't you happy to see your brother?"
The girl lay in the powerful arms of the young man, her face was full of gentle and happy looks, and her somewhat stiff body suddenly fell softly into the young man's arms.
"I hate it, brother-in-law, you always laugh at me!"
"Haha......" The girl's delicate appearance caused the young man to laugh again.
As soon as he raised his eyes, the young man saw the young man standing in the courtyard looking at the two of them, suddenly smiled, and said softly: "San'er, what are you doing standing, don't you welcome senior brother?" ā
"Senior brother, how could I not welcome you!" The young man stepped forward and gave the young man a big hug.
"Is the master okay?" The youth asked.
"Well, there's nothing wrong with the body, it's just getting tougher on me!" The young man said with some resentment.
"Stinky boy, the master is all for your good, you know?" The young man patted the back of the young man's bulging head and scolded with a smile.
"Hehe, senior brother, I understand!"
"Senior brother, where have you been all these years?" The young man asked.
"Ma San, the righteous brother has just come back, let's go into the house and talk!" The girl said angrily.
"Hehe" Chen Xiao smiled and said, "Okay, let's go into the house and talk"
In the hall, Chen Xiao sat in the first position in the hall, and Ma San and Er Ya sat opposite him respectively.
"Where's the master?" Chen Xiao asked.
"Senior brother, let's ask Ruomei, I have never known the whereabouts of the master!" Ma Sandao.
The girl Ruomei glared at Ma San, and then said, "My father went to those uncles' houses, and his old man is discussing with those old buddies about the successor of the Chinese Samurai Association!" ā
"Succession? Is the master going to retire? Chen Xiao asked.
"Well, senior brother, in the past few years since you left, my father's health has been getting worse and worse, and he sprained his waist a few days ago when he was with me," Gong Ruomei said.
Chen Xiao fell silent and did not answer.
"Senior brother, you can take my father's class, he is too old to carry this banner," the girl prayed.
Chen Xiao was still silent, and his face darkened slightly.
When the girl saw this, she didn't say more, she knew that her senior brother had always been very resistant to this matter, and he would get angry if she talked too much.
"Why did the master suddenly step down, is it because someone is about to take the throne?!" Chen Xiao's face showed a trace of anger, anyone who dared to touch the master, Chen Xiao would never make him feel better.
"No, no" The girl waved her hand again and again, and said: "Dad heard that there is a young talent in the south, called Ye He asked, his old man's biggest wish in this life is to revitalize the national arts, I heard that he is going to the south to meet this young talent, let him come out." Now that the domestic situation is chaotic, my father is old again, I am afraid that I will not be able to come back this time, I want to find a successor to take his place, and I am afraid that as soon as he leaves, the samurai will be in chaos! The girl said a little angrily, she was obviously very disgusted with this Ip Man.
"The Gong family has no defeat, and my father is here again, why did that Ip Man come out!" Gong Ruomei was stubborn and authentic.
"I see," Chen Xiao nodded.
"The president is back!" At this time, someone outside the house suddenly shouted.
When Chen Xiao heard this, he didn't care about the girl's words, so he stood up suddenly, looked through the small courtyard, and looked towards the courtyard door.
A slightly old figure appeared outside the courtyard, he was majestic and majestic, wearing a robe, and a grandmaster's bearing.
"Father-in-law!" Chen Xiao exhaled and walked out quickly.
"Disciple Chen Xiao greets his father-in-law!" With a plop, Chen Xiao knelt in front of the old man and kowtowed.
"It's back!" The old man looked at Chen Xiao's kneeling figure, with a kind smile in his eyes, he took two steps forward and held up Chen Xiao's body with both hands.
"In the past few years, you have been away from home, and without your helper, the matter of the Samurai Association can break my heart!"
"The disciple is not filial!" Chen Xiao choked up.
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!" The old man patted Chen Xiao's shoulder, looked at Chen Xiao's resolute face, and nodded.
"You haven't eaten yet, Fuxing, go and tell the kitchen to cook two more dishes!" The old man explained to the old man with a machete on his waist and a monkey hanging on his body.
"Squeak" When the monkey saw Chen Xiao, he suddenly bared his teeth and waved his fist to make a vicious appearance.
"Hairy monkey, is it itchy skin?!" Chen Xiao squinted at the monkey on the old man's body and scolded.
"Wow" The monkey was swept away by Chen Xiao's cold eyes, and immediately hid behind the old man in fear, and hung it up, avoiding Chen Xiao's gaze.
On the side, the old man glanced at Chen Xiao's fierce gaze, with a hint of surprise and satisfaction on his face, and nodded.
"Let's go, let's go into the house" The old man waved his hand, walked in front with his head held high, and his steps were steady and powerful.
Chen Xiao nodded, glared at the monkey, and followed.
Ma San and Gong Ruomei also followed behind Chen Xiao, and several people entered the house one after another.
The old man named Fuxing turned away and walked towards the kitchen.
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