New Year's Day!

Although for Chu Wuya, the concept of the New Year has been blurred, but the strong flavor of the New Year still makes him feel quite nostalgic, and his mood is not much better.

He didn't give out red envelopes, but gave Wang Yuting and each of them a bottle of pills.

Although Wang Yuting didn't practice much, under the cultivation of the elixir, her physical fitness was now comparable to that of a middle-level martial artist, and she was even more bright and moving.

Although Old Man Tong often 'learns foreign languages', his cultivation has not been pulled down, and now he is about to break through to a middle-level martial artist!

Having said that, this guy's talent is really average, otherwise, with the best elixir, he would have to break through!

He is indeed inferior to Mr. Fu in this regard.

Many people flocked to Chu Wuya to pay New Year's greetings, and most of the gifts were century-old medicinal materials, or special ores and beautiful jade.

Yu Haiyang and Tang Weidong came over, it is understandable, after all, although they don't have a deep friendship with each other, they can be regarded as familiar.

But there are still many people who have never seen it at all, and they also come to join in the fun.

However, Chu Wuya had no intention of driving them out.

After all, if you don't stretch out your hand and hit the smiling person, besides, the medicinal herbs that people take out are worth the price of a meal.

The guests are happy and happy.

until someone comes and offers a prayer.

It's really a big deal to have two middle-level martial artists come to send the post.

The post is a gilt cover, with four big characters in iron hook and silver scratching!

Demon Slayer Meeting!

Just those four words!

It's obviously an urban, but it's made into a martial arts style.

In particular, the person who came was still dressed in a suit and leather shoes, which looked even more nondescript.

"Not available!"

Just glanced at the cool post, and Chu Wuya casually threw it into the trash.

Also exorcist meeting!

Are you a tease sent by a monkey!

The two martial artists who came to deliver the post looked at each other.

The plot doesn't seem to be developing as expected.

According to the information they gathered, Chu Wuya acted perversely, with a high-spirited personality, arrogant and conceited.

If you hear that he is regarded as a demon and a demon eradication conference is held, you will not be killed immediately.

But now it seems that he didn't take it to heart at all, and he didn't say anything calmly, almost wondering if he had found the wrong person.

"Hey, hey, do you two have the eyesight to take a broken post and come to pay New Year's greetings,!

A middle-aged man with a big belly next to him opened his mouth disdainfully.

These two people, wearing suits, thought they were successful people, and at first glance they were cheap stalls, two leopards,

"You have to show some sincerity when you invite guests to dinner, do you know how to be polite? Do you think Chu Ye can be invited away with his mouth? Don't you see that we are drinking?"

Finally, it was his turn to toast, but he was interrupted, and the middle-aged man was already a little unhappy in his heart, isn't this obviously delaying himself to hug his thighs!

This product seems to be the owner of an entertainment city, claiming to be Wang Erbiaozi, but it is a bit interesting, Chu Wuya couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

However, he was also generous, and he took out 8 medicinal materials for hundreds of years.

"These two are warriors!" the person next to him, who had a better relationship with him, hurriedly reminded in a low voice.

"No wonder! Even the people in the ravine know that there is no empty-handed truth for New Year's greetings, and they feel that these two goods are wild people who ran out of the deep mountains and old forests, and they really think that the invitation is plated with a layer of gold and is a local tyrant. Wang Erbiaozi showed a sudden look, the big gold chain hanging around his neck brightened the eyes of a blind dog, and he almost didn't have it on his fat face, writing 'I am the soil, I am the trench'!

As for the faces of the two people next to him, he ignored them directly.

Although he is dressed as an upstart, he is not stupid.

Although the toast can leave an impression, it can't be as profound as at this moment, and when you see the face of the opposite face, you know that this master is very satisfied with his performance.

"You're looking for death!" one of them was furious, a dignified martial artist, when had he ever been so humiliated.

But Wang Erbiaozi didn't buy him at all, and looked at each other with contemptuous eyes,

"Shout! The leopard was angry. Who are you showing with a face? If you are sick and go home and take medicine, do you still want us to treat you to a meal, don't be funny, you can't afford a cup of tea!"

"Look for death!" one of them was furious and was about to make a move, but was stopped.

Shaking his head, he said to Chu Wuya: "It is rumored that Chu Wuya is arrogant and conceited, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that, and he doesn't even dare to take the battle post!"

"Such a clumsy agitation method is useless to me!" Chu Wuya shook his head with a faint smile.

The floating tea tastes better.

"Radical generals!hehe!" the person sneered, "It's just telling the truth, the rumors are really not credible, and those who have won a false name are only worthy of showing off their might in front of stupid people!"

"Wow!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Erbiaozi, who was wearing a big gold chain, suddenly got up, and the tea in the cup was splashed directly on the other party's face, "Mary next door! How can you talk to Chu Ye, who is scolded for being stupid! Do you really think that the whole classical Chinese is not a leopard?! Did you watch too many movies, and you also learned what kind of elephant is inserted in the nose of a pig's pig." I really don't understand what there is to be so embarrassed about you poor and sour, and you dare to come here and pretend to be forced!"

Seeing this scene, the other people next to him were in awe, this Wang Erbiaozi really dared to humiliate the two warriors in public, this is even more ruthless than directly slapping them in the face!

Yu Haiyang and Tang Weidong looked at each other even more, wanting to doubt life, and seemed to see the doubts in each other's eyes.

When did a martial artist become so worthless?

It seems that these two goods seem to have come to die, but in the end, they are also the cultivation of middle-level martial artists!

Could it be that now martial artists are so unbearable in the eyes of ordinary people, and they can be trained as grandsons?

Or is this Wang Erbiaozi really awesome, so awesome that he doesn't even pay attention to the martial artist?

And the rest of you here......

Except for a few people who practice martial arts, their faces are unnatural, and the others seem to be very calm, and some even drink by themselves, looking at the scene in front of them with interest.

it!

Is it true that martial artists are so worthless in your eyes?

When did the martial artist fall to such a state!

Yu Haiyang and Tang Weidong were a little sad, what happened to this world!

However, Wang Erbiaozi's words next made the two instantly confused.

"It's just a dog leg who runs errands, and you really think you're a character, you think you're a martial artist!" The disdain on Wang Erbiaozi's face became stronger.

In his impression, the martial artist is already a master, belonging to the kind that comes and goes without a trace, and it will not be a messenger.

Not only him, but I'm afraid that all the non-martial artists at the table will think that the two people in front of them are the kind of shelf in the martial arts hall, the kind that is useless.

Yu Haiyang and Tang Weidong wanted to scold.

This thing is really good!

Of course, the most depressed were the two martial artists, who were confused and reprimanded like grandsons.

And also......

What do you mean I think I'm a martial artist?

I'm a martial artist, right?

"You fools, stare at your dog's eyes and see clearly, Lao Tzu was originally a martial artist!" One of them was already irritable, how could he tolerate others to despise him, he immediately wiped the tea on his face indiscriminately, and argued with a red face and a thick neck.

Actually, this kind of thing, if you are serious, you will lose!

The more he said this, the more people felt that he was introverted and had no confidence.

Wang Erbiaozi obviously thinks so.

Syllable!

slapped the other party in the face with his backhand, and Wang Erbiaozi scolded, "Cao Nima's martial artist, what are you pretending, your mother doesn't know you when Lao Tzu smokes!"