Chapter 16: Please call me Lu Feng
In the silent corridor, women's high heels constantly hit the ground with a crisp sound of "click" and "click".
A beautiful woman with a noble temperament, carrying a silver-white metal box, walked with her head held high, and behind her, four men in black wearing sunglasses lined up. They might weigh twice as much as a woman, and their shoes were of the best material, but they didn't dare to make a sound when they walked.
Because they all understand: the Queen, in any way, cannot be challenged!
At the end of the hallway, two heavily armed heads stood as straight as javelins, guarding the large, heavy, palm-wood door that looked old.
"Huh-" The two of them saluted together, but instead of looking sideways at the woman, they opened the door mechanically.
The woman did not look at them either, but walked in with her head held high.
It is a huge conference room that can accommodate thousands of people, with a ring-shaped table in the middle and layers of chairs around it.
The woman walked towards the center of the conference room, and there were already many people sitting on the seats around her, and at this time, there seemed to be an invisible position enveloping the powerful guys in the seats, and they all stood up solemnly and looked at this proud woman with reverence.
She hadn't been here for twenty years, and this time she must have made a big move.
The white-haired old man in the middle of the round table in the middle of the "Elegant ?!!" also seemed to be a little surprised.
To be honest, since that resolution twenty years ago, Luo Qingya has not had a good impression of the high-level of the Human Alliance. But now she's decided to come back here and get back something that rightfully belongs to her.
Luo Qingya walked to the seat that belonged to the Luo family and gently put the metal box in her hand on the round table.
She looked around, and an old man with a long beard sitting next to the white-haired old man looked at him with an unusually complicated expression.
Luo Qingya didn't look at him, twenty years ago, she begged so hard, but in the end she only ushered in such a cruel verdict. Now, she's here to inform, to announce her decision. She's going to crush it back!
The audience held their breath.
Luo Qingya opened the metal box, and in an instant, the hall was filled with a blue faint light.
"I'm going to do the TM plan myself. Luo Qingya said indifferently but undoubtedly.
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The uncle has a habit of tobaccous, a habit that has been maintained for twenty years since his amnesia.
The uncle in the old house is "the bird loves the old forest, and the pond fish thinks of the old abyss", and now it is released, and even the smell of tobacco and freedom are all over the sky when he breathes.
"Boss, let's get a drink!
The owner of the open-air food stall is a middle-aged man with missing front teeth, and because he has been running a catering business for a long time, he really looks greasy.
Although the uncle is a little informal, at least the whole person looks dry.
Uncle suddenly remembered that many years ago, a girl said that she seemed quiet and did not look upset. Uncle only then reacted, it may have been during his laziest and most decadent period.
Because he was too lazy to move, the whole person seemed relatively quiet.
The toothless boss quickly served a plate of torn salted duck, accompanied by a bottle of 52° liquor that seemed to the uncle to have some problems with the sealing.
"Boss, who are you?" the uncle's problem of talking was done again.
"Do you mean before the Great Nirvana? My family's ancestral home is here. When the Great Nirvana was achieved, the grandfathers retreated to the Dark Realm, and later the Alliance regained this place and established the base of the Alliance Challenge, and the fathers moved back. I never left. As he spoke, the boss sprinkled some flour on the board and scooped up the water to prepare the noodles.
The uncle didn't touch the saltwater duck, just took a sip of wine, and asked, "I see that your white case skills are good, you didn't mainly do red cases before, right?"
The boss was stunned, tilted his head and smiled at the uncle: "Hello eyes, my family's ancestral heirloom is to take the white case." The boss tried the softness and firmness of the dough and poured some water on it.
Later, I found out that the competitors had no interest in pasta due to a lot of physical exertion, so they changed to red again. ”
The boss rarely mentions the family past to others, but today he made an exception, and asked the uncle: "Are you a competitor?"
"Sort of. I did it for a while twenty years ago, and now I'm in the old business again. ”
"Short of money?" asked the boss. The uncle smiled noncommittally, and the boss didn't ask much.
At this time, another guest came, and the boss hurriedly greeted him. It was a tall and thin middle-aged man, and the whole person looked like a bamboo pole, wearing a black robe, with a bit of fairy wind bones.
"How many of you?" asked the boss.
The visitor didn't answer, and sat directly on the opposite side of the table of the uncle who was drinking alone.
"Have a cup. The man commanded.
The boss wondered, what is the matter with you, are you drinking? But seeing that the uncle did not have a seizure, he thought that he was concerned about his own bird, so he went to get a cup.
"Drinking alone?" the man asked unhurriedly, pouring himself a little from the uncle's bottle of liquor with a problematic seal.
"I'm alone. The uncle said lightly.
The man was a little angry: "You are still alone??!"
"You snatched Qingya and gave birth to two cubs...... the man said with some resentment.
The uncle looked up and smiled.
Then the man sighed and said with relief: "I've been thinking about it for twenty years, why I didn't rob you in the first place, and I finally figured it out recently." ”
"Oh?" said the uncle, with a clear look in his eyes, "Tell me about it." ”
The man took a sip of wine, smacked his lips again, and then said slowly: "I was more handsome than you back then, and my strength was high, but I was born too far away, and I didn't have the modern hand of a bubble girl at all." ”
The uncle sat up straight, a little annoyed: "Get out of your mother's fuck, Chu asked, let me tell you, Lao Tzu won Qingya with a sincere heart." Besides, you didn't have Lao Tzu Shuai back then, and the strength of the two of us was only between the two of us!"
Chu asked without saying anything, staring at the glass in his hand a little distractedly. Then he said in a deep voice, "The Alliance has sensed your attempt to regain access to Luo Qingya. ”
"Oh?" said the uncle, with a playful smile on his face, "So you were sent by the Alliance to warn me?"
Chu asked without making a sound, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.
"Bang-" The uncle was furious, slapped the table, and roared, "You Chu asked when you became a dog in the alliance?!!"
Without a prelude to cracks, the poor wooden table shattered into a pile of powder almost instantly, half of which was lost in the wind.
"Shut up!!" Chu asked, his eyes red, and he roared in a low voice, "I don't want to do this either!"
The corner of the uncle's mouth sneered: "My memory has been restored, no one will try to stop me this time." ”
"Draw your sword. It seems that the two of us have no negotiation. Chu asked, taking a few steps back, groping for a bronze long sword from behind his back.
According to the script of the special actor Chu Wendao, the uncle will wave his hand in a curtled manner, and then walk up and put his arms around his shoulders and call him brother...... Then he refused his apology three times before he promised to forgive him, and the two of them worked together to sum up how to make the alliance relax......
The uncle took a few steps back and drew a crimson sword. Suddenly, the uncle's body erupted with a strong momentum, almost lifting the entire food stall away.
"Grass-you're really hands-on!!" Chu asked in surprise, seeing that the situation was not good, he turned around and ran away.
Seeing that the uncle's posture is about to move seriously, Chu asked if he didn't want to ask for hardship. He could already feel the terrifying destructive power brewing behind him like a volcano that seemed to erupt.
"You Lu madman!!" Chu asked, turning back and scolding as he ran.
The uncle smiled obscenely: "Please call me Lu Feng." ”
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ps: Take a long breath of relief, and finally I'm not sorry for the word "Lu".