Chapter 133: Invitation Cards

Zhao Weishan came prepared today, he found some of the previous handles about Xiang Chaodong, and invited the three leaders of the Sun, Mei, and Li families to come to help, these reporters were also specially arranged by themselves outside, and they originally wanted to announce these in front of so many rich people today, in order to scandalize Xiang Chaodong and hit the Xiang clan hard, but in the end, because of Xingyun, things evolved like this. originally wanted to scandalize these reporters specially arranged by Xiang Chaodong, but in the end they became scandalous themselves.

How else to say that he and Zhao Shaofeng are father and son, last time Zhao Shaofeng also deliberately arranged it, wanting to make Xingyun ugly, but in the end, he would harm others and end up harming himself. Zhao Weishan Today, he finally got a taste of his son's feeling that stealing chickens and rice at the beginning, "Brother Zhao, look, do we still want to announce these now?" After Zhao Weishan climbed around the banquet hall and got up in embarrassment, Sun Dongming patted his pocket, there were some handles about Xiang Chaodong.

"Announce a fart, go back quickly!" Zhao Weishan said angrily, now he is embarrassed, and he is surrounded by a group of reporters, and even many guests who come to the banquet are looking at his jokes, if he announces these at this time, it will not be convincing at all.

Besides, how can he still have the leisure to care about this now, just now the media lights flashed non-stop, today's crawling ugliness, must have been taken hundreds of photos, he has to go home to discuss how to get these photos from the newspaper as soon as possible, otherwise these photos will appear in the newspaper tomorrow, and it will definitely have a great impact on Zhao's stock price.

A few people came with confidence, but they left in disgrace.

In the middle of the hall, Xiang Chaodong looked meaningfully at the sneaky appearance of Zhao Weishan and the others, and then walked away with his tail between his legs, revealing a thoughtful expression.

He knew very well that if it weren't for Nebula winning the bet with him, and making him crawl around the banquet hall to show all his appearance, they would never have walked so easily today.

Thinking of Xingyun, he glanced into the hall towards the east, not only did he not see Xingyun, but even Miao Qingshui and the others were gone. It seems that they are not saying goodbye either.

Xiang Chaodong couldn't help but smile bitterly, although this nebula has great ability, but his spleen surname is as strange as those exotics.

But it's nothing, anyway, the banquet is going to end, and through today's events, I have to think about some hidden problems.

"Master!"

Miao Qingshui followed Xingyun's footsteps and came out, he used to be called Master Xingyun, he always felt very empty, but today's master's call made Miao Qingshui feel very worthy of his name.

His face was bright, although the Nebula pointed out to him today is not much, but it is enough to digest it for a while.

Of course, although he fought with that exotic senior brother today, he understood that it was not his real kung fu that surpassed him, in fact, this was all the guiding effect of Xingyun's surname, to put it bluntly, today it was the master who defeated the exotic senior brother with his own hands.

He also understands that the gap between himself and that exotic senior brother is still not small, but with the guidance of a master like Xingyun, it will not be too long to surpass that senior brother, and he has this confidence.

"Hmm." Xingyun responded lightly, although he didn't admit that he was his apprentice, Miao Qingshui's comprehension was still satisfactory to him. Of course, his comprehension is not comparable to his own, but in this world, it is quite okay.

"Master, in fact, I came to you this time, firstly, I want you to teach me, and secondly, there is another reason."

Miao Qingshui said, taking out a gilded card from his pocket, Xingyun was a little bored when he saw him take out this thing, thinking that this guy was either pestering himself to learn kung fu, or to send business cards, I remember the last time at Zhao Shaofeng's cocktail party, he also sent business cards as soon as they met.

"Master, don't get me wrong, this is not a business card."

Seeing Xingyun's expression, Miao Qingshui knew his thoughts, and smiled awkwardly: "This is an invitation card, our Jingyun City will hold a grand ancient martial arts competition in a few months, with this invitation card, you will be able to watch the competition at that time." ”

"Oh." Xingyun sighed and stuffed the card into his pocket casually, he was not as disgusted with Miao Qingshui as he was before, as long as he gave something, out of politeness, he accepted it.

As for what kind of ancient martial arts competition is not a competition, he didn't care. His current Qi refining has reached the third level, and he is not very interested in any martial arts in this world, what really interests him is the real master of this world. And he had already understood that the real masters of this world disdained to participate in such public martial arts competitions.

Miao Qingshui saw that Xingyun casually put the invitation card in his pocket, his eyes moved, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he opened his mouth and said nothing.

As the hometown of ancient martial arts, Jingyun City will hold a national ancient martial arts competition every five years, because it is once every five years, it is a little longer than the World Cup cycle, so although it is not an international interstate competition or anything like that, it is also a high-profile grand event.

At present, ancient martial arts are not listed as sports events in Huaxia, so the ancient martial arts competition once every five years is spontaneously organized by ancient martial arts enthusiasts across the country, only the contractor, but there is no national sponsorship, therefore, these invitation cards are derived.

And these invitation cards also have levels, like the gold card for Xingyun, it is the highest level of card, this kind of gold card in this ancient martial arts competition is only dozens of in total, with a gold card has a certain privilege, very precious, Miao Qingshui occupies a certain weight of his ancient martial arts school in Jingyun City, and their Miao family is one of the largest contractors, it was not easy to get two, now seeing that Xingyun doesn't care, Miao Qingshui wants to remind him of the preciousness of this card.

But I soon thought that a master like the master is not necessarily interested in these so-called martial arts competitions, and whether to participate or not has to say two, if I mention anything about this card at this time, it seems that I am too hypocritical.

Miao Qingshui also has important things to do at home, this time he also took the time to send an invitation card to Xingyun, now Xingyun not only received the card, but also pointed out himself just now, this time the harvest is quite rich, he completed the task, and said goodbye to Xingyun: "Master, I should also go back, the ancient martial arts competition will start in a few months, and you must bring your master to watch and watch at that time." ”

Seeing Miao Qingshui say goodbye, at this time, his two followers also came over, and said respectfully to Xingyun: "Master Su, our master is here to explain, if Master Su is free, he must invite him to Jingyun and come to our Miao family as a guest!" ”

These two Sui Cong are in Jingyun Miao's house, and they can be regarded as pivotal figures. When they came, they felt very strange in their hearts, and they didn't understand what kind of person was worthy of the eldest young master to give him a gold card in person, at first when they saw Xingyun, they didn't think so, but after seeing the last Xingyun pointing out their young master, just a few casual words made the young master's combat effectiveness greatly increased, which impressed him.

Moreover, Xiang Chaodong regarded Xingyun as a guest, and these two Suicong also saw it in their eyes, believing that Xingyun must be an extraordinary person, otherwise Xiang Chaodong would not have treated him so politely.

As for their lord inviting Xingyun to Jingyun Miao's house as a guest, it was not their own decision, because Miao Qingshui's father, Master Miao, had always been very strange about what kind of person he would be to make his son so following and respecting. You must know that although this son is playful, he has a surname, and sometimes he doesn't obey his discipline, but now someone can subdue him?

So he was very curious, and this time he also instructed the two Suicong to invite him to Jingyun as a guest after seeing this person. Of course, this invitation was not sent casually, he specially instructed the two entourages to check this person, if it was just a vain person, then forget it, but if there is a little ability, you can send an invitation.

And these two entourages have passed the research of all parties and feel that Xingyun is qualified to be the guests of the Miao family, so they politely and solemnly issued an invitation.

After Miao Qingshui and his party left, Ye Wenyu looked at Xingyun, but was a little dazed.

First Xiang Chaodong treated him so politely, and now it was a solemn invitation from Jingyun Miao's family, and she found that she was getting a little unable to see through this husband.

Looking at Xingyun, who was dressed in a simple dress, and thinking that Xiang Chaodong gave him millions of luxury cars and was also rejected by him, Ye Wenyu suddenly realized: It turns out that her husband is so low-key.

This couldn't help but make her bow her head and think: Do you think it's okay to keep a low profile? It's useless, a man like you is as bright as a firefly in the night, your cold eyes, and the stubble you can't see, are all deep-"What are you in a daze?" The car is coming, let's go! ”

Ye Wenyu was interrupted by Xingyun when he read this, because the bus home came- (Haha, funny, don't take it too seriously.) - Late at night, to home.

The prosperity is gone, and the loneliness is gone.

At this time, Xiangjia fully reflected the artistic conception of these eight words.

Compared with the bustle of the banquet hall just now, the current Xiangjia is exceptionally quiet. And several rooms of Xiang's house are lit up, and although it is late at night, they still can't sleep.

Because each has his own mind.

Xiang Wen sat on the chair in the boudoir and stroked the lost jade pendant.

In the past, stroking this jade pendant, Xiang Wen's heart would only think of one person, and that was her mother. But now, the shadow of another person always comes to her mind.

In that car, he cleanly killed two ill-intentioned robbers.

At the banquet just now, he was calm and calm, but every word and action would make the other party change color, as if he had attacked the other party's death hole.

At the banquet just now, he sat on a chair and pointed out a person whose strength was far weaker than the other party, and drew the opponent. Let the other party surrender and respect him.

At that time, he was like a strategizing general.

(To be continued)