Chapter 166: The Son of a Slippery Ghost
The raindrops the size of beans slapped against the window, and Gen Zhisheng sat on the window railing, staring blankly at the raindrops falling from the sky, holding a large bowl in his left hand, the large bowl was unpretentious, and some sake was placed in the bowl.
"Young master, all the parents have arrived, it's time to go, you can't escape." The crow slipped in quietly, walked to Gen Zhisheng's side, and whispered.
He was the shortest of the tallest and the shortest.
Yuan Zhisheng took a sip of sake, then looked at the rain falling in the sky outside the window, sighed slightly, and smiled quite sarcastically: "My young master is not as good as even a small drop of rain outside, so they can still fall freely, what about me?" I had to go to that bullshit meeting, and I didn't even have time for a bowl of wine. ”
"Young master, we all know what kind of beach you want to go to and help those girls apply sunscreen, but... After all, you're the only son in the family... Who let you—" The crow didn't say any more.
"Hey... Everyone is greedy for the position of me, the young master, but they don't want me, the young master, to be greedy for the life of ordinary people, irony, irony. Yuan Zhisheng shook his head and staggered up from the ground.
"Hey! Young master, slow down! "The crow has already stepped forward and helped Yuan Zhisheng." Young master, go and change your clothes, then pour a glass of water and rinse your mouth, don't go with a body of wine! After he had finished speaking, he hurried out.
At this kind of meeting, it doesn't matter if a noble person like the young master is late for a while, and those of them who are subordinates dare to run away halfway and disappear are definitely looking for death.
Running out of the door, the crow glanced at the Yaksha who was standing outside the door, and the two of them ran in the same direction as before.
"Young master... Or don't want to succeed? Yaksha asked angrily as he ran.
"Ahh
Originally, the two of them were the left and right hands of the young master, and when the young master succeeded to the position of the patriarch, their status would also rise, and they thought that they would soar, but they didn't want to, the young master's ambition was not here, and the two of them were quite depressed.
"I don't know, if I can still see the posture of the young master when he was 6 years old..."Yaksha sighed.
Gen Zhisheng poured the only bit of sake left in the bowl on the blade, and the wine poured over the blade, and a soft groan sounded, as if breathing, and a trace of white mist began to churn around the blade.
The name of the knife is Yamichamaru, and it is a demon blade forged by an unknown craftsman, and it has special damage to the half-breeds of the R country.
"It's ironic to be a monster and yet hold a knife to slayer demons." Gen Zhisheng shook his head, inserted Yamikimaru back into the scabbard, and according to the crow's words, changed his clothes, put on Haori, and then rinsed his mouth with mouthwash, stood in front of the mirror and straightened his clothes, and nodded slightly.
Just as he was about to walk out of the door, he suddenly stood still, thought about it, went back to the house, picked up a pair of glasses, and put them on.
"Fuel guzzler!" Takashi jumped up from the spot and threw a dragon punch.
Chun-Li's blood tank is instantly emptied, and the word "ko" appears in the center of the picture.
When Yaksha and the crow returned to the main house, a white projection screen had been lowered behind the chief, and a girl sat on the two empty seats.
All the parents bowed their heads and remained silent, not daring to have any disrespect in front of the parents.
But only the parents of the Uesugi family were not only late, but when they arrived, they skillfully lowered the white projection screen and played street fighter.
The second game began, and the Uesugi family pressed the handle violently, and the battle spirit began to surge, and Chun-Li kicked Takashi Ryu's chin with a high kick, and then followed by two heavy punches when Ryu stiffened, so that Ryu's original leading HP instantly dropped to the same level as Chun-Li.
But this is an online battle, Long's controller doesn't know how many, the Shenglong Fist is accurate, and every time Chunli jumps up, he is always hit by Long's Shenglong, and he falls stiffly from the air and falls to the ground.
It is worthy of the world's martial arts to rise to the dragon.
"The young master has completed his inspection and is changing his clothes, and he will be here in a moment." After the Yaksha and the crow bowed, their eyes did not dare to squint at all. The two of them stepped forward quickly, sprinting as they went, tightening their sleeves to prevent them from being carried up by the air flow, until they sat down on their cushions and breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that their backs were soaked.
Everyone was sitting in a precarious position, not squinting, as if waiting for an order, preparing to go into battle to kill the enemy's generals, but the original atmosphere of slaughter was broken by a sound of "fuel consumption".
Seeing that Chun-Li was about to lose, she had been forced into a corner at this time.
CG appeared, and Rhoma squatted, his hands raised to his waist, and huge energy gathered in his hands.
"Extinguish? Wave Punch! The tidal wave of qigong was blasted out in an instant.
But he didn't want Chun-Li to take a small step backwards, so he jumped into the air again through the edge of the screen and dodged this big move.
This was followed by a series of gorgeous combos, close kicks, EX Qigong palms...
The word KO appears in the picture.
Yuan Zhisheng stuffed the handle back into the hands of the Uesugi parents, touched the long fiery red hair of the Uesugi family, and said quite dotingly: "Don't play yet, I'll accompany you after the meeting." ”
He had just entered through the side door and sat quietly behind the Uesugi family, snatching the handle from his hand at the last moment to defeat the powerful enemy.
Parent Uesugi nodded and obediently put away the handle, and the sound that had ruined the atmosphere was finally eliminated, and the scene gradually became solemn.
Yuan Zhisheng walked up to the elders and bowed to him.
"Daddy..."
The patriarch squinted and did not answer.
Seeing that the eldest parent didn't speak, Yuan Zhisheng was helpless, turned his head, and bowed to the other parents: "I'm really sorry, I just checked the surroundings of my house, and now the safety matter has been confirmed." ”
"Smack...", there was a sudden burst of applause, followed by a tidal wave of applause.
Obviously, there were only about 10 people present, but the applause was heard by everyone standing in the shadow outside the courtyard, and then they applauded together.
A radius of 10 kilometers rang out with applause.
"Not bad...", a voice came out, and the applause immediately stopped, as if it had been trained countless times.
The patriarch's slightly narrowed eyes finally opened, and there was a smile on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
"Looks like... I can entrust my family to you with peace of mind..."
A thin old man, who was obviously old, had a voice that resounded through the area, and the ears of all the people in black suits echoed in their ears at the same time.
"Old!" Yuan Zhisheng frowned, and was about to say something when an unsociable voice sounded.
"I have an objection!"