Baguazhang, Monkey Boxing, [Tai Chi Boxing], [Mantis Boxing], [Xingyi Gate] and other martial arts people all took turns to visit Master Pan who helped the Eagle Claw Gate in one day, and Pan Jinsuo was not good......

"Say!" Pan Yang's mother angrily taught her man: "What else are you hiding from me?" ”

Pan Jinsuo looked bitter: "Wife, don't you know me yet......"

"I thought I knew you well, but I didn't know until today that I didn't know anything about you!" Mother Hedong lion roared: "The surname is Pan!" You answer me with a good conscience! Why does everyone call you Master Pan? Why did everyone say you were going to help the Eagle Talon Gate fight? Why did everyone say that they would wait for you at the Fan family's official mansion? Why are you talking in your dreams this morning and shouting at Cuihua? ”

The last sentence of soul torture made Pan Jinsuo instantly petrified: Did I talk in my dream this morning and shout Cuihua lightly?

This is a proposition!

Pan Jinsuo's cold sweat came down, but fortunately, at this time, Pan Yang and Yuan Baoer came back sweating from exercising.

Pan Yang snorted: "I should play with you and turn a blind eye, and I am forcing a person who loves you the most to improvise......"

"Yangyang!" Pan Jinsuo decisively began to improvise: "What are you doing?" Don't do your job all day long, eat and wait for death! Are you still looking for a job? Not working and not helping out in the shop, bala bala bala bala ......"

It's a bolt from the blue!

Pan Yang was stunned at the time: No, what did I do wrong again?

Pan Jinsuo silently mourned for his son for a second in his heart: Dead friends don't die in poor ways, this is the truth that your father taught you!

If it was usual, my mother would definitely be diverted by Pan Jinsuo's attention and automatically turn on the men's and women's doubles mode.

But today Pan Jinsuo failed, and his mother raised her eyebrows: "The surname Pan, you don't use your son as a shield!"

"Say! Why does everyone call you Master Pan? Why did everyone say you were going to help the Eagle Talon Gate fight? Why did everyone say that they would wait for you at the Fan family's official mansion? Why are you talking in your dreams this morning......"

Pan Jinsuo's face changed greatly, and he clasped his hands together: It is not suitable for children, and my wife should be cautious!

Pan Yang's face changed: "Mom, what did you say?" What Master Pan? What Eagle Claw Door? What is the Fan family's official cuisine? ”

The old mother, Balabala, told her son everything about it, and at the end, she sneered at Pan Jinsuo: "Tsk! It's been most of my life, and today I realized that my man is still a master! ”

Pan Jinsuo looked bitter: "Wife, I'm really not a master......"

"Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! Pan Yang has already guessed probably, the key word: Eagle Claw Gate! Fan's official cuisine!

Brother Biao once reported to him that he was the successor of Eagle Claw Gong, and said that he was willing to serve wine in the Fan family's official mansion, and he had just found him yesterday......

This matter has nothing to do with Brother Biao, so let Brother Biao give birth to a son without dermatitis, no, there is dermatitis all over his body!

Mom and Dad said in unison: "What misunderstanding? ”

"Actually, the Master Pan they are talking about is me!" Pan Yang stiffened his hippie smile: "I am Master Pan!" ”

Good son!

Pan Jinsuo silently gave his son a thumbs up behind his wife's back, and at the same time shouted and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Mom's eyes widened: "It turns out that my son is the master?" ”

Pan Yang smiled: "No, no, I'm not a master, it's my name in the game is Master Pan......"

Mom was stunned: "Online games? ”

Pan Yang nodded like a small electric motor: "It's a duck, it's a duck!" ”

Dad asked: "What is Baguazhang, Monkey Boxing, Tai Chi Boxing, and Mantis Boxing......

Pan Yang replied fluently: "It's all gangs in the game, I play martial arts online games, it's very reasonable, right?" ”

My mother asked, "Why are they waiting for you at the Fan family's official restaurant?" ”

"As I just said," Pan Yang was confident: "The offline gathering of gangs in the game is also very logical!" ”

My mother has already believed seven or eight points, but she is still a little puzzled: "Seventy or eighty-year-old old men also play online games?" ”

Pan Yang Zhenzhen said: "We are playing gold martial arts, and people who like gold martial arts are not young!" ”

"No wonder!" Pan Jinsuo hugged Pan Yang's shoulders with great interest: "Son, which one is the golden martial arts?" ”

Pan Yang: "......"

"The surname is Pan," the mother raised her eyebrows: "My son's affairs have been made clear, and you haven't explained your affairs yet!" ”

Pan Jinsuo: "......"

Mom turned around and left: "Come in for me!" ”

Pan Jinsuo looked at his son for help, Pan Yang shook his head helplessly, Pan Jinsuo had to drag his heavy steps into accept the torture of his wife: he was so tired, after all, he still carried all the ...... alone

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In the most luxurious private room "Hefu" of the Fan family's official cuisine, Brother Biao is feasting, Master Lei of Baguazhang, Master Luo of Monkey Boxing, Master Wan of Taijiquan, Master Zhao of Mantis Boxing, Master Jiang of Xingyimen, etc.

"Masters, whether Fan can survive the difficulties this time depends on the hermit master Master Pan!

"But Master Pan has lived in seclusion for many years, and he doesn't ask about the world, just let the masters know, don't bother!

"This cup, I salute big, big, big...... Master spare your life! No, big, master, borrow a step to speak! ”

Brother Biao was shocked into a cold sweat at that time, threw down a large table of people, and trotted all the way to Pan Yang and nodded:

"Master, borrow a step ......"

Pan Yang: "Don't borrow!" ”

Brother Biao: "......"

The masters of all sects and factions all looked at Pan Yang, Brother Biao, Pan Yang, and Brother Biao......

"Master, please stay!" The black skin chased them in in a panic, and then complained to Brother Biao aggrieved:

"Boss, we can't stop ......"

Did you stop it? Brother Biao was tired and didn't love it, so he had to beg with a smile on his face: "Master, listen to my explanation......"

Pan Yang: "Don't listen!" ”

Sword Immortal is willful!

Walking step by step to the big wine table with twenty people, Pan Yang squinted his eyes and swept them one by one.

The masters of various sects obviously haven't figured out who Pan Yang is, after all, the Master Pan they've seen is-

Non-famous mountain city paper master, Pan Jin lock Pan master!

Brother Biao hurriedly introduced: "Masters, this is the hermit master Master Pan I told you!"

"Master Pan, please allow me to introduce to you, this is Master Wan of Taijiquan, and this is Master Luo of Monkey Boxing......"

"Don't be so troublesome," Pan Yang interrupted Brother Biao: "You just need to introduce the master who has been to my house!" ”

Those masters who had never been there all snorted coldly, but Brother Biao didn't dare to disobey Pan Yang's meaning: "There are also Master Lei of Baguazhang, Master Zhao of Mantis Boxing, and Master Jiang of Xingyimen." ”

Pan Yang raised his wine glass: "Master Wan, Master Luo, Master Lei, Master Zhao, Master Jiang, I respect you!" ”