Chapter Seventy-Three: Han Hu's Banquet
Chapter Seventy-Three: Han Hu's Banquet
In the East Pavilion of Meizhou Restaurant, nearly twenty dishes have been served on a huge round table, but only four people have been seated.
Sitting due east was a white-haired old man, his face was full of red light, and there was no momentum of decadence.
And on his right, there were two people sitting at a time, an old man and a young man.
The old man looks to be in his fifties, his black hair is faintly bright, and the whole person is imposing, and there is no lack of everyone's anger in his gestures.
With a blue-purple Tang suit on the top and a pair of Tai Chi pants below, the old man's dress looks a little mismatched, but he doesn't have any weird feeling, but he is a little free and easy.
Beside the old man, a young man with a thin face who looked like he was in his early twenties sat quietly, looking at the door from time to time, looking a little similar to the old man.
Dressed in a black suit and a blue tie, although the young man was thin, he did not look weak, he spoke steadily and did things decently, but his face was somewhat youthful and frivolous.
The white-haired old man's right hand side was also a man, Sven's gold-rimmed glasses, holding a black notebook in his hand, and always with a humble smile on his face.
"Little Four, why don't you go and see Han Han yet?" The white-haired old man looked at the time and looked at the man next to him.
"Okay, I'm going to make a call." The man nodded, bowed, and walked outside, and there were only three people left in the room, one old and one young.
The leader is naturally Han Hu, and the other two are Tang Mo, the master of Shanshui Gate, and his only son Tang Shan.
The purpose of this banquet is very simple, on the one hand, Tang Mo is ready to ask for a marriage for his child Tangshan, and on the other hand, it is to meet Zhang Qi, a genius martial artist who has entered the Blue Spirit Martial Realm.
The three people present were naturally clear about the two things, so Tang Shan looked out of the door from time to time, with a little anxiety in his eyes.
"Old Han, I don't think your Han Han may be so obedient." There were no outsiders in the private room, Tang Mo glanced at his son and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
To tell the truth, Tang Mo was not willing to give up his old face to ask for this kind of kiss, but the kid in Tangshan begged for a long time, and Han Han was really good, so Tang Mo only pulled down his face to ask Han Hu for a kiss.
"To be honest, I'm not very sure, this girl, it's really hard to say." Han Hu shook his head, and his tone was not quite sure.
Hearing this, Tang Shan's face changed significantly, but he couldn't bear to speak, but his Adam's apple rolled slightly.
He had been in love with Han Han for three or four years, but it was a pity that he usually had to cultivate in Shanshui Gate, and this time he finally broke through to the realm of Lingwu, and Tang Mo was willing to release him.
"Originally, I wasn't worried, although Tangshan has average talent, he is a down-to-earth and hardworking person, and he will definitely not disappoint him when he is with Han Han, but Zhang Qi, who suddenly came out halfway, makes me a little worried." Looking at Han Hu who was also unsure, Tang Mo expressed his worries.
The appearance of Zhang Qi fundamentally put Tangshan in a predicament.
In terms of strength, people are already in the realm of blue spiritual martial arts, and Tangshan has just broken through the red spiritual martial arts, although the younger generation can be regarded as the best, but compared with Zhang Qi, it is definitely a world of difference.
In terms of the situation, although Shanshuimen can be regarded as a cultivation sect, it may cultivate Zhang Qi into a talent, and I am afraid that the strength behind it is not small than that of Shanshuimen.
In terms of feelings, although Tangshan likes Han Han, the two of them haven't said a few words until now, after all, one has lived in the mountain gate for a long time and the other has been in the city.
But what about Zhang Qi? The two of them don't know how long Lu Dao has known each other, and they can go to Jiangnan City alone to help Han Han get ahead, and the relationship between Zhang Qi and her is definitely not ordinary.
All in all, Tang Shan's heart has sunk to the bottom, and Han Han is his only pursuit for so many years.
"It's useless to worry now, I've seen that kid Zhang Qi, to be honest, I can't figure out where he came from." Han Hu said with a frown.
Although Han Hu and Zhang Qi were only one side, but when he watched Zhang Qi make a move that time, he obviously felt that although Zhang Qi had strong spiritual power, he was very indecent to use.
All the forces are not integrated, and there is a sense of stagnation from time to time.
And under this kind of strength, Zhang Qi's sword skills are superb, and the flying knife in one hand is afraid that he will be the strongest martial artist in Shanshuimen, and he will also avoid the edge for the time being.
Tang Mo listened to Han Hu's words quietly, frowning and thinking, and it didn't take long for the door of the room to be pushed open, and Han Hu's assistant Xiao Si walked in first, followed by a man and a woman.
Maybe it's because of the heart on the ground, or maybe it's because of the happiness with Zhang Qi, Han Han wore a beautiful denim skirt today, with a pair of black leggings, and inside the white down jacket on it, it was a goose-yellow cashmere sweater.
Zhang Qi behind him has not changed his dress, but fortunately, the beard on his mouth has been shaved, and he looks a lot younger.
"Dad, Uncle Tang, Tangshan, I've kept you waiting." After Han Han came in, he shouted sweetly, then glanced at Zhang Qi, who was speechless behind him, and found a place to sit down.
"You, although girls love beauty, they can't dress up endlessly, sit down, Zhang Qi, you can sit too." Han Hu smiled, and there was no blame on his face.
glanced at Tang Mo without a trace, and Han Hu obviously saw a little caution in the latter's eyes.
Zhang Qi didn't act like a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old man, he looked like an old god, and his eyes looking at Han Hu and Tang Mo were not respectful, only calm.
Either they are commonplace old people who practice martial arts like themselves, or they don't have a tutor.
Tang Mo and Han Hu were not stupid enough to think of the second type, and the two of them invariably thought of the identity behind Zhang Qi.
"Zhang Qi, order what you want to eat, these dishes have just been put on the table." Han Hu looked at Zhang Qi, smiled and nodded in greeting.
"No, I can't eat any of this." Zhang Qi smiled and hurriedly replied respectfully.
After all, it is also Han Han's father, Zhang Qi naturally still has to save face.
"That's okay, this is Tang Mo, the master of Shanshui Gate, you are the same as Han Han, just call Uncle Tang." Han Hu nodded, and then introduced Tang Mo.
"Hello Uncle Tang." Zhang Qi shouted with a smile, but his hand quietly touched Han Han's thigh.
I haven't eaten this meal yet, so why did I climb up to my relatives.
Han Han glanced at Zhang Qi, which means that you bear with it.
"This is Tang Shan, your Uncle Tang's only son, you can just call him by name." Han Hu pointed to the young man next to him and said, but this time Zhang Qi did not shout, but bowed slightly.
The other party's eyes were full of hostility when they looked at him, how could he give a good face.
After a brief introduction, everyone knew each other, Han Hu shouted first, and then sandwiched a piece of potato for himself and a piece of fish for Han Han.
Tang Mo ate his own, and Tang Shan also sandwiched a piece for Han Han, with a somewhat flattering smile on his face.
Zhang Qi pursed his lips and felt a little awkward in his heart, although he and Han Han did not have any honorary relationship, let alone substantial development, but in the final analysis, he was also a man lying on the same bed with him, and he was somewhat surprised by such hospitality.
Stretching out his hand, Zhang Qi took Han Han's plate, handed his empty plate to the other party, unceremoniously put two pieces of fish into his mouth, and spit out a few fish bones after a while.
This scene made several people a little stunned, Han Hu looked at Tang Mo with some embarrassment, while Tang Shan looked at Zhang Qi with an angry face.
Only Zhang Qi looked as usual, as if nothing had happened, and sandwiched a piece of fish to Han Han, who looked like a smile in his eyes, and seemed to signal her to shut up.
raised her foot and kicked Zhang Qi, Han Hanmei's eyes were somewhat happy and joyful, as a woman, she could naturally feel that Zhang Qi was jealous of herself.
"Zhang Qi, there are two main things to ask you for dinner this time, the first is to know Lu Dao, which realm of the Blue Spirit Martial Realm you have entered now?"
The scene was a little embarrassing for a while, but fortunately, Han Hu was an old man, coughed heavily, and then turned the question on track, looked at Zhang Qi and asked softly.
Generally speaking, unless they are friends who have a good relationship, the two martial artists who meet in Pingshui will not talk about the realm of this thing.
Zhang Qi glanced at Han Han, and seemed to feel that he would not give face if he didn't say anything, so he grinned.
"The peak of the Blue Spirit Martial Realm, I don't know when I will be able to enter the Purple Martial Realm." After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Qi said a simple sentence, but Tang Mo, who was putting vegetables in his mouth, was stunned, and the dishes fell on the table all of a sudden.
The peak of blue spiritual martial arts, this strength is the head of his landscape sect, and he has never possessed it.
The blue spirit martial arts are divided into four levels, and the highest realm is the Ascending Sun Realm, not to mention invulnerability to this realm, just by reflecting, you can even grab bullets with your bare hands.
The span of each realm of the way of martial arts training is very large, and a Blue Spirit Martial artist of the Ascension Realm, even if the entire Shanshui Gate is reconciled, I am afraid that he may not be an opponent.
Han Hu was also stunned for a moment when he heard this, fortunately, he had seen Zhang Qi make a move before, and he was not as out of shape as Tang Mo, even so, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Zhang Qi, are you sure you have entered the peak of the Blue Martial Arts?" With a bit of envy and disbelief in his tone, Han Hu stared at Zhang Qi and asked in a trembling voice.
"Dad, say what you want to say directly, you have seen Zhang Qi's strength, why do you have to talk about these things after a meal, you will go home and eat like this."
Zhang Qi didn't speak, and Han Han on the side was a little unhappy, pouted and snorted softly, and when this sentence was said, Tang Shan, who was still calm and composed, raised his head suddenly, staring at Zhang Qi with red eyes.
"You live with Han Han now?"
In a word, there was a sudden smell of gunpowder on the dinner table.