Chapter 945: Slashing Knife Drawing Technique

Some people say that time is the best cooling agent, and the craze of the World Gambling King Contest has gradually dissipated over time, perhaps because the name of the gambling king is too far from reality, and now Xu Qing will no longer remember that he is the popular world gambling king a few months ago, even if Xu Qing walks on the street, everything is ordinary.

Xu Qing found a job for Ouyang Ji, who was responsible for the guarding of the Tianhong Group's jewelry warehouse and the handover with the Golden Pupil Gang in the future, basically eating, sleeping, and counting the hairs every day, as long as there was no one who touched the crooked idea of moving the jewelry warehouse, this Tianjing martial artist was the number one in the group to eat dry food, or the kind that did not have to pay wages.

Qin Bing agreed with the little uncle's arrangement, the jewelry warehouse is a very important place in the group, and there are a large number of valuable jewelry hoarded in it for a long time.

Xu Qing heard Liu Youfu talk about one thing, Tang Dashao worshipped a real kendo master as a teacher some time ago, and now he is obsessed with kendo, basically every day with the master in the northern suburbs of the city Longhu Villa to practice swords, where it used to be the Liu family's underground casino, specializing in black boxing and other gambling games, and later after the Liu family was moved down, this villa was confiscated and auctioned by the government after the Liu family was moved down, and was auctioned by the wealthy Tang Group, which happened to be an excellent place for Tang Dashao to practice swords.

Xu Qing knew that although Tang Guobin was judged by Wang Lao to have no chance with Gu Wu, his fanatical pursuit of martial arts was no worse than anyone else's, maybe kendo took a light and dexterous path, and it was unknown if he could find another way for him to pursue martial arts, and sincerely hoped that this stubborn big brother could become a kendo master, no matter what he did, the acquired diligence and hard work were more important than the conditions for his mother to have a father.

dialed a phone call to Tang Guobin, this guy's mobile phone was directly transferred to the artificial station, Xu Qing could only make a call to his godfather Tang Qingsheng, but after the godfather answered the phone, the first time was to ask him to rush to heaven and earth immediately, saying that there was a very important matter to discuss with him, which was about Tang Guobin.

Xu Qing listened to his godfather's slightly anxious tone, and his heart jumped, and he quickly ran upstairs to pick up some things brought from Mongolia, packed them and trotted to the garage, opened the garage door, he was really stunned for two seconds, and now there are five cars parked in the garage, in addition to the Phantom, there are three brand-new sedans and a new dark red Hummer, but the electric motorcycle is gone.

pulled down, Xu Qing directly drove the Hummer out of the roar, for him who has not driven for a long time, this thing is the best choice, the iron-clad meat is thick enough and crash-resistant.

The Hummer is an oil tiger, running on the street really has the demeanor of the beastmaster in the car, at least those thin-skinned cars want to let it go, if it is hung up a piece of skin is not cost-effective, don't you see that this driving buddy is a self-taught master who walks the waterway to get a driver's license? The car swings from side to side like a dragon dance, and even the cement guardrail piers on the side are crooked for him.

The Humvee stopped at the gate of heaven and earth, Xu Qing, who was sweating profusely, opened the car door and jumped down.

The two cheongsam greetings at the gate of heaven and earth were still old people, they recognized Xu Qing at a glance, and immediately stepped forward to greet them enthusiastically, and Xu Shao screamed angrily, which made this originally somewhat depressed mood suddenly feel a lot more comfortable, in fact, beautiful women are also the best cooling agent, and their effect is only for men who tend to be sexually normal.

One of the graceful greeters led Xu Qing to the door of a box on the fifth floor, knocked sideways, and Tang Qingsheng's deep voice came from inside.

"Is Aoko here? Quick, come in! Tang Qingsheng's voice carried an unconcealable eagerness, and Yingbin reached out to open the door and stepped aside.

Xu Qing walked into the box quickly, put down the bag in his hand, and said with a smile: "Godfather, I went to Mongolia these days, and I came back with some sustenances by the way." ”

Tang Qingsheng didn't look at what he was carrying, took two steps forward and grabbed his hand, and said in a trembling voice: "You are finally back, if you come back later, I will definitely try my best to find you......" In the end, the eyes of this powerful shopping mall veteran flashed with hazy tears.

Xu Qing hurriedly pulled his godfather to sit down on the sofa on the side, and said in a low voice: "Godfather, if there is anything, you can tell me directly, as long as I can do my best, you sit down first, and I will help you make a cup of tea." ”

Tang Qingsheng took a deep breath to calm down the surging emotions in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Don't pour tea, let's drink, when you come back, your godfather will have the backbone." ”

"Okay, let's drink." Xu Qing responded, ran to the wine cabinet and took out two bottles of Feitian White Mao, and walked over with two tempered teacups directly from the table, Tang Qingsheng's cheeks twitched a few times, this kid is ruthless, this paralyzed is called drinking!

Xu Qing opened a bottle of white grass and poured two glasses, and there was only a wine bottom left in one bottle, handed a glass to his godfather, and raised his glass and said, "Come, let's go one." After speaking, he brought the rim of the cup to his mouth and poured it clean with his neck.

Some time ago, this guy was contaminated with a wine sieve arrogance in the Mongolian steppe, and it has not completely faded yet, which stumped Tang Qingsheng, this cup will be knotted when he can speak, thinking of this, his brows can't help frowning.

"Godfather, you are free, I drank in the Mongolian steppe some time ago and poured it in a big bowl, and the problem has not changed for a while, how much do you want to drink." Xu Qing poured all the wine in the bottle into the cup, and then drained it in one gulp, he did this not only to drink, but also to ease the atmosphere.

Tang Qingsheng smiled reluctantly, brought the wine glass to his lips and took a big sip, the residual wine trickled down his chin and wet his chest, he reached out and wiped it on his chin, and said with a smile: "Good son, you are back, and your father has a taste for drinking, haha!" ”

Xu Qing smiled: "Dad, wine is more expensive than food, let's not waste it like this, haha!" After speaking, he opened the rest of the white grass, poured himself a full cup, raised his neck and drank it all.

This product is Tang Qingsheng's reassuring pills, as long as he comes to the depression and worry that has been accumulated in his heart for a long time, the smoke suddenly clears, and after drinking a glass of wine, he slowly tells the root of the matter.

There is only one person who can keep Tang Qingsheng awake all night, that is his son Tang Guobin, all of this has to start with the village demon knife, to be precise, Tang Dashao is not practicing kendo during this time, but a kind of ruthless and hateful knife technique, called slashing and drawing knife, a kind of perverted knife technique that leaves many emotions in the world behind.