Chapter 781: Tormented Waiting
The old man felt that what his son said was also reasonable, he was honest and had not done anything embarrassing, how could he post small advertisements casually. As for the marriage program, although it will cost half a year's savings, this is a lifelong event for his son, and even if he borrows money, he must get it. But if you really come to be a foreigner, how will the grandson who will be born in the future will be as black as carbon, with thick lips, curly hair, and mixed blood, under the Nine Springs in the future, how will he explain to his ancestors and ancestors?
The mother hurriedly came over and said seriously, "How can you do that?" It seems that I can only run around in the next village, and I don't know if Huang Meiying is still waiting for you. Although she is not as good as the two you brought home, I heard that she is very virtuous and a decent person. You're married, you've got a child, whatever you want, we'll show you the child at home. ”
Tang Yulan's mind suddenly appeared that the little girl who had two tubes of snot and dark and shiny sleeves hanging all day long, laughed, and lost two front teeth, shivered all over, poured down the tea in front of the table suddenly, and took a big bite of an apple to suppress the shock.
"Eat! Just know how to eat. The old man glared and said, "Do you have a score in your heart?!" If it really doesn't work, I'll call Xiao Qi and Xiao Hua and ask you what's going on. ”
Tang Yulan threw away the apple core, slowly came back to his senses, and said, "Okay, isn't it because I haven't seen my daughter-in-law these days, and I'm in a hurry?" Actually, the number of daughters-in-law can be there. The quality can be strictly controlled, and it must be checked one by one, first of all, you must honor your two elders, and the appearance is not beautiful. It looks pleasing to the eye, there must be a prosperous husband, a strong backing for her husband at home, and a little nanny in life. When you go out, you should be dignified and atmospheric, you should dress tastefully, and you should chew and swallow slowly when eating. The posture is elegant, the sound must conform to the laws of the earth's magnetic field, and it does not sound harsh, and the heavenly stem and earth branches, five elements, and three grids must be checked seriously. During this time, I traveled to the north and south, went deep into various departments and fields, and conducted effective inspections, regardless of whether it was the catering and tourism industry, or the IT technology industry, or media and entertainment, and found that there were really not many girls who were both beautiful and temperamental. When I go back, I am ready to work hard to achieve the goal you have told me as soon as possible. ”
The old man snorted: "Silly, you weren't a visiting professor at the university before, but you went to the university art college, where there are relatively many beautiful women." There are not many of these girls outside who are in good shape, and there are many unclean bodies, others pick the rest, take them home, and I will blow you out. However, then again, how good the two girls are Qi Caiyang and Hua Qinfei, with high education, filial piety, and capability! ”
Tang Yulan said: "Dad, I know, I will definitely try to get you one back years ago." ”
"Sure, yes, why do you still have to fight." The old man finally stabilized himself, secretly thinking that he couldn't put too much pressure on his son, looked down at the chessboard, and said, "It's time for me to play chess?" ”
Jin Fangrui waited for a long time and said, "Yes, uncle." ”
The old and the young continued to play chess, Tang Yulan poured them a cup of tea, and sat lazily on the sofa watching TV.
The air conditioning was on in the room and I couldn't feel the cold outside at all.
At this time, in the garden of the ancient capital, Ren Wujian curled up in all directions, sitting in the octagonal pavilion mottled with patent leather, and had already sneezed several times.
It was less than twenty minutes before the time of the battle.
Reporters from major media are busy, and reporters from Morning TV are busy interviewing passers-by who are watching the excitement.
interviewed two uncles, three aunts and a middle-aged man who took his daughter out for a walk. The reporter of Morning TV was surprised to find that these people had a good impression of the Flying Bird Group, especially when Tang Yulan was mentioned, they gave a thumbs up and expressed their sincere admiration.
"Audience friends, I can't help but wonder if these people were sent by the Flying Bird Regiment and intended to be interviewed by us. It is well known that when the Japanese were hit by the earthquake and tsunami, the ninja group extended a helping hand more than once, and donated money and materials before the government took action. Even so, it cannot be 100% recognized by the masses. If these people were not bought by the Flying Bird Group, it means that their brainwashing methods are very clever, or in other words, how stupid their nation is! We will respect a strong country, but we will never sympathize with an ignorant people! This is the newspaper I made for you in Lingjiang City...... Oops, Baga, who threw me. Before the reporter could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a sharp pain in the back of his head. When I touched the back of my head with my hand, it was slimy, and there was blood.
A little boy in his teens, listening to the reporter whining and talking a lot, not like a good thing, took a brick and threw it on his head, and scolded: "Little Wa Guo." "Just run.
The reporter didn't chase the little boy, turned his head to the camera, and said, "This is what I did on the scene and for everyone." ”
On the other side, Kogonal Chujiro is also tracking and reporting on the Emperor of Martial Arts. It's just that he didn't dare to get too close, for fear of disturbing the number one master of the Wa Kingdom, so he could only follow from a distance. also follow the emperor of martial arts.
It was nearly dusk, the cold wind was bleak, the dead wood was swaying in the wind, and there was a murderous atmosphere between heaven and earth.
Tiandao Yiming wandered in the park, under the slope outside the octagonal pavilion, treading almost every inch of land.
Whether the soil here is hard or soft, dry or wet, how much power can be borrowed from under your feet, whether dust will be generated during a fierce fight, and how much impact it can have on the surrounding environment.
Masters compete with each other, and there is no difference in the slightest. It is quite possible that the smallest, most inconspicuous thing is the key to winning or losing.
"Quick...... Finish. Tiandao Yiming looked at the sky.
Tiandao Yiming firmly believes that those who can become strong will definitely have their own pride, and this pride will not allow anyone to provoke.
Therefore, Tang Yulan will come on time, and if he doesn't come, his mood will also be affected, and a shadow will sprout.
It is not easy to get to this point, not only to have the talent of heaven, but also to have the will that ordinary people do not have, and the favor of God.
These three conditions are indispensable.
As long as Tang Yulan is afraid of a duel this time, it is tantamount to admitting defeat. From now on, I am afraid that it will be difficult to grow in strength. Maybe it's going downhill.
Reporters and photographers also paused when they saw the Emperor of Martial Arts standing.
Kogonchujiro saw that the body of Tiandao Kazumei looked particularly enchanting under the gorgeous sunset, and even Fujita Kenxi, the most powerful painter in modern times, may not be able to concoct such a gorgeous color and paint the unique charm of the Emperor of Martial Arts.
Before you know it, the street lights erected next to the winding path are already lit, and the dim light can hardly cover the entire space.
The branches of the dead trees were like open clutches under the street lamps, and the vast garden began to look particularly dark.
The wind swept through the treetops and eaves, making a whimpering sound that sounded terrifying.
At this time, seven jeeps drove quickly outside the ancient capital garden.
The wheels rubbed against the ground, rubbing black scratches, and they were firmly parked near the stone statues in the garden.
After the car door opened, Yuguan stepped out of more than twenty tall men dressed in uniform black coats and long leather boots, they were tall and most importantly, their waists bulging.
The man at the head looked cold, the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer, and then with a wave of his hand, everyone walked towards the ancient capital garden at the same time.
Several passers-by turned their heads curiously, and saw that this group of people was fierce and full of gangsterism, and when they made eye contact, they even had the feeling of being stabbed by a steel cone, so they were so frightened that they hurriedly turned their heads.
More than 20 people entered the ancient capital garden and disappeared without a trace.
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Ren Wujian opened his mouth wide, breathed in the cold air, and tightened his collar tightly.
No matter how much he wore it, the cold feeling was still pervasive, and at this time he not only felt weak, but also felt irritable and uncomfortable, his temples swelled, and bursts of pain came from the inside of his skull, like a cranial nerve twitching. Along with this unbearable pain, the blue snot kept remaining.
The handkerchief paper prepared had been used up, and when the reporter interviewed him, Ren Wujian Bafang asked for a few more pieces of scratch paper by the way. Good paper is thick and hard, which is good for writing, but it is not very suitable for wiping your nose like you have been scraped with a knife.
After answering a reporter's question in a trembling manner, he sent the other party away. He took out his phone and looked at it, and there were still two minutes left.
"A group of messy reporters, what are they doing here, and they haven't seen anything unusual, it's inexplicable!" Some citizens couldn't bear it anymore, shouted loudly, and turned to leave.
"Two minutes, can he still come?!" Ren Wujian wanted to smash his mobile phone in all directions, gasping for breath, feeling a hot burning panic in his lungs.
Not only Ren Wujian, but even reporters and others also showed doubts.
It's already dark, how can a duel be fought in such harsh conditions?
Someone can't help but start complaining.
The only one whose face remained the same was Tiandao Yiming.
Tiandao Yiming stood there, like a sculpture, not moving. He didn't have to look at the time at all, because there was already time in the heart of the Emperor of Martial Arts.
Last minute.
Ren Wujian scolded angrily, what he wanted most was for the Emperor of Martial Arts to kill Tang Yulan and kill his henchmen. Even if Tang Yulan's reputation is damaged, he is still alive and can still pose a threat to the ninja group.
After all, the Emperor of Martial Arts is not from the Ninja Martial Arts Group, if he sees Tang Yulan and does not dare to come, thinking that the other party is not worth doing it himself, it is very likely that he will turn his head and return to the Wa Kingdom, and it will not be so easy to get rid of Tang Yulan.
Several reporters just had some doubts in their hearts, and they didn't have any irritation or complaints after waiting for so long.
For reporters, the arrival of Tang Yulan and the outbreak of the decisive battle are news. Tang Yulan didn't dare to come, it was news, and it could show the power of the emperor of martial arts. Even if he came, the decisive battle between the two did not break out, and it was a piece of news that attracted the attention of the masses. **In this industry, you are not afraid of anything happening, but you are afraid that after something happens, you don't know how to report it.
Seeing that it was the last time of the appointment, at this time, several figures elongated by street lamps appeared in Ren Wujian's line of sight.