"Luo Tian, you are so manly, you are so domineering...... I...... I love you to death. "The charisma of the great man's demeanor and domineering spirit is of course terrifying, coupled with the fact that she was previously fueled by Yu Qian and Zheng Banqiao's demeanor, as well as Tan Si's upright spirit, Lin Yan's style has changed like turning her hands into clouds and covering her hands into rain?

Li Yue, who heard this move, was dumbfounded, she was going to die, shame.

Quickly reached out and pulled the leggings of the dead friend, and glared at her viciously, are you here to smash the field or to support the scene?

"Li Yue, don't you think he was handsome just now?" Lin Yan hadn't woken up from the poetry yet, she was pulled by Li Yue, turned her head to look at her and blurted out, and with a look of adoration on her face, she was cute.

"Dead Lin Yan, you're going to die, aren't you?" Li Yue was so angry that she pinched her again, almost squirting out the dessert in her mouth.

"I want to die, I'm living well, what are you dying?" Lin Yan was still quite blindfolded, and replied casually, and only came back to her senses when she saw Li Yue's murderous gaze, smiled embarrassedly and quickly shut up.

"What a 'number of romantic figures, but also look at Luo Tian today', son! You are so powerful and domineering, like a general. Luo Qingfeng drank the wine in the toast in one gulp, and hurried Huang Po to sell melons.

"Well, 'Genghima Khan' is said to be a generation of martial kings, but his favorite ones are magic arrows, giant bows, and golden-winged Dapeng. The virtuous nephew's sentence 'Tianjiao only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle' is wonderful, and there is a mystery in the wonder. Li Xiongfeng struck his fist into the air, and there was a bang, as if a firecracker suddenly exploded, and the air directly hit him with a dazzling spark.

This person is also a generation of people in Yunhai City, and he eats both black and white. Moreover, he is also a master of the 'Samurai Realm'.

Moreover, he has always taken the legendary martial king of 'Genghima Khan' as his martial arts goal, and Luo Tian's change just hit his heart.

"Virtuous nephew! I was tired of playing so many poems on the spot at once, so I hurried to eat vegetables and vegetables. Seeing that her husband praised Luo Tian, her husband sang and followed her wife, and her future mother-in-law Liu Xiang helped Luo Tian pick up the dishes with a distressed face.

"Virtuous nephew, Li Yue likes poetry when she is a child. In "China Literature Literature", "Eight Star Literature", and "Yunhai Daily", some new works are often published. This time she ran into an opponent, hahaha......" Li Xiongfeng touched his chin and laughed.

"Luo Tian, it's my grandfather's birthday in a few days, come and sit down?" Li Yue invited with a smile.

Could it be that her brother's poems really touched her?

No way!

At first, he was still with ice bumps on his face, and now the spring breeze is turning snow?

No, it must be a knife hidden in a smile.

Luo Tian instantly circled a few small circles in his heart, of course, for the sake of his father's contract, the sword mountain and the sea of fire had to be stopped. However, it would be better to knock on the side first, that Lin Yan seemed to be a little blind, so he smiled at Lin Yan and said, "Sister Lin, will you go too?"

"Of course, it's not just me going to go, but several of our best friends are going. However, Luo Tian, Grandpa Li is the president of the "Xiahai Poetry Society", you have to be careful. Lin Yan reminded with a smile, so angry that Li Yue really wanted to kick this guy who was eating inside and out of the door to cool off.

"So strong? But, hehe, when the time comes, I will definitely give advice to the old man. Luo Tian was full of spirit, a fist, full of pressure.

"Teach, you're not enough of that. Li Yue looked at Luo Tian obliquely, and her face was full of pickiness.

"Hehe, it's a mule or a horse, you have to pull it out to know. Luo Tian was not polite at all.

"Luo Tian, it's good, when the time comes, it's up to you. Lin Yan was completely reversed, so angry that Li Yue only had to roll her eyes.

"Mr. Luo, writing poems well is one aspect, but the final rule is just a hobby.

Our Li family is a martial arts family, especially the old man, who values this very much.

Li Yue played Xiao Yi and cut his bones, and his grades in the genius class of 'Shushan No. 5 Middle School' were not bad.

If nothing else, you should be able to get into the top ten famous brands. "Li Xiongfeng glanced at Luo Tian and shook his head, but he didn't say directly, 'Your son is a waste material'.

"Dad, don't count on it.

Some people claim to be 'defeated by the five poisons', but until now, even the martial soul has not been activated.

Although he is in the key class of 'Xiannong No. 1 Middle School', which is known as one of the several aristocratic schools in our Yunhai, he is the only student in the class who has not activated the martial spirit.

As for why he was able to enter the key class, Uncle Luo knew this best, and if he said it too plainly...... Li Yue coughed twice, looking at Luo Tian with a high-profile face, and it was difficult to hide his contempt in his eyes.

"That's right, it's a pity. That contract needs to be signed by the old man......" Li Xiongfeng shook his head with some disappointment.

"Hehe, my son has been hiding from me in this regard. Just now, three punches and two legs knocked over several guys who wanted to eat the overlord meal. Luo Qingfeng smiled mysteriously, and Luo Tian sweated wildly in his heart. Dad, that's 'Master Liu Hailong'......

"Even if you eat the 'overlord meal', it must not be an authentic martial artist, a group of unpopular gangsters, who will just embroider their legs. Li Xiongfeng couldn't hide his contempt in his eyes.

"Dad, what are the five poisons? Eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, smoking, this kind of material can also knock over a group of gangsters? Pull it down, the gangsters who dare to eat the overlord's meal are not papier-mâché. Li Yue's momentum came up, the feng shui took turns, and it was people's turn to raise their eyebrows.

"It's true that my son knocked him to the ground, and moreover, he also punished evil and promoted good......," Luo Qingfeng quickly explained.

"I heard that Mr. Luo's driver surnamed Liu is also working part-time as a bodyguard, right?" This sister must have done a lot of 'work' before, and she came prepared, she was too careless.

"I remember, your driver Liu is still a veteran special soldier, with the strength of a 'nine-star martial artist', and it is no problem to overturn a group of thugs. Li Xiongfeng had a look of realization on his face.

"Mr. Li doesn't believe that we can go to the small fried shop called 'Du Ji' and ask now, this matter really has nothing to do with my driver. "Luo Qingfeng is a little anxious, this father and daughter sing and sing, the basin is not but also dead, the key is that the contract should not be yellowed, that is the last straw of the Luo family, it must not be yellow, it will be over if it is yellow.

"Hehe, that, is it necessary?" Li Xiongfeng waved his hand slightly contemptuously, and shook Luo Qingfeng several streets with great momentum, this is the difference between a martial artist and an ordinary person.

"Xiongfeng, it is estimated that there will be a lot of martial artists in the circle on the old man's birthday. Will Luo Xian's nephew be suitable?...... then," Liu Xiang said after a moment's hesitation.