"Jackie Chan! Where's Daddy's Hot Tea? ”

In the mansion, Liu Gong looked at the classics in his hand, knocked on the table and said, "It's almost midnight, how can I work without hot tea?" ”

"Ugh."

Ma Chenglong almost fell off the chair, he shook his sleepy head, and hurriedly came to Liu Gong's side and poured him a cup of hot tea.

"Jackie Chan, what do you think of Zhou Li?"

Putting down the classics in his hand and raising his head, Liu Gong looked at Ma Chenglong, who was drowsy and sleeping, and asked, "What kind of person is this kid?" ”

"Zhou Li?"

Ma Chenglong put down the teapot in his hand, thought about it, and said: "I feel that this young man is very good, but a little..."

"Something?"

Liu Gong asked.

"Tired."

At the suggestion of Liu Gong, Ma Chenglong sat on the chair beside him. He glanced at the book on the table, thought for a moment, and then said, "I feel that this young man is a little too tired. ”

"Are you tired..."

Liu Gong gently tapped the table with his fingertips and said softly: "At his age, Jackie Chan, what are you doing?" ”

"Hit by you."

Three words, let Liu Gong be silent.

"That's because you're away from home all day, and you still do weird things, and you don't explain, and you always look like you know everything, can I not beat you?."

Sighing, Liu Gong said helplessly: "Back then, you dug the grave of the commander of the Beicheng Guard, if I hadn't given you a guarantee, plus the command of the affairs has really become a stalemate, otherwise you will be unlucky." ”

"yes."

Nodding, Ma Chenglong said kindly: "Isn't that relying on you, Dad." ”

"Young and frivolous, hot-blooded, and unscrupulous for the sake of justice."

Shaking his head, Liu Gong sighed: "But isn't this what a young man in his twenties should look like?" ”

"Zhou Gongzi is also very young and frivolous."

Ma Chenglong took the classic book written on Zhou Li's life, and said while flipping through it: "Ordinary people see that my brother-in-law has already wanted to leave first, and he can still talk freely and laugh freely? Zhou Gongzi can be so indifferent in his twenties, which is also a kind of ······"

After seeing the text of the classic, Ma Chenglong originally swallowed the words "young and frivolous".

"See?"

Liu Gong asked indifferently.

Ma Chenglong raised his head suddenly, and only astonishment remained in his eyes.

"A nineteen-year-old young man, who should be at an age where no one is convinced, can pretend to be Grandma Liu in Nanjing and pretend to be reckless. Originally, Nanjing Taixue wanted to take the opportunity of exchanging students to explore whether Beiliang Taixue still had a collection of books and secret arts, and see if he could squeeze a little more oil and water, but it was easily resolved by Zhou Li. ”

"This is just one of them, and if you read this tome, you'll know why I'm asking you that."

Rubbing his eyebrows, Liu Gong was a little afraid, and said with some joy:

"A young man with a lofty heart can also pull down his face. can compromise and seek perfection, but will not swallow his anger. Scheming, but willing to treat people with sincerity. If such a talent had been met by me twenty years earlier, I would have accepted him as a closed disciple if I pulled down this old face. ”

"You just said that when he saw King Han, he talked and laughed freely because he was young and frivolous?"

Liu Gong stood up, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked to the main entrance of the mansion. He looked at the brocade guard standing outside the door, and said softly: "That's because he thinks he can't show his timidity, and there is no need to show his timidity." ”

"It's just King Han, so what?"

Madame Golden Snake slowly raised her head, she stared at the starless sky, closed her eyes, and said softly:

"So what?"

The blood of Jin Yiwei is the same color as that of ordinary people.

Liu Gong stretched out his hand and grabbed the Jinyi guard who was smashed in front of him like a cannonball. He gently set the dead brocade guard aside, then stood up, his gaze falling into the distance.

Under the dim night sky, a terrifying figure like a hill slowly walked out. His ghostly face was particularly terrifying in the candlelight, and he stood at the door of the mansion, looking at Liu Gong, with a tearing smile on his face.

"Evil Slayer..."

Staring at the monster in front of him, Ma Chenglong gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "Dad, this is not something to deal with." ”

"It seems that Madame Golden Snake values us very much."

Smiling, Liu Gong stood calmly in place and did not act. He just cleared his throat, and then said in a loud voice, "If you don't want to die, leave first." This has nothing to do with you, so why waste your life? ”

The brocade guards didn't say a word, and they didn't leave. Instead, they walked over to the demon slayer, their eyes glowing blood-red.

"That's a lot."

Shaking his head, Liu Gong sighed and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that this Taiying's Jinyi Guard has been infiltrated to such a point, this Zhu Gaoxu is really..."

"Please come along, Mr. Liu."

The evil slayer sneered, and said in a voice like a flood bell: "Don't bother me to ask you, don't you?" ”

"That's not good."

Ma Chenglong on the side scratched his head and smacked his tongue: "Dad, I can't beat these." ”

"You're just a golden captain, how many more people do you want to fight?"

At this time, Liu Gong didn't seem to see the evil demons and disguisers who surrounded him, and said with hatred: "The next time you encounter this situation, run away if you find a clue, don't stand stupidly in place, understand?" People Zhou Li would not do this. ”

"Isn't that you?"

Ma Chenglong scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"You know that, too."

Glancing at Ma Chenglong, looking at the demons who had surrounded him and others, Liu Gong put his hand in his pocket. Then, the Slayer watched as the horse charm bloomed.

Many times, techniques are used to compensate for deficiencies.

So the question arises, when a person is not deficient, does he still need to be Karakuri?

Liu Gong said that there is no need.

If Zhou Li was there, he would definitely exclaim. The reason is simple, the four words of violent aesthetics seem simple, but it is even more difficult to look good. After all, the crushing of absolute power, this kind of thing is rarely seen in real life, especially in the world of Daming, where there is a spiritual qi, most people like to use some spiritual magic to improve their abilities.

However, Liu Gong did not.

Or rather, he doesn't need to.

With one punch, a simple punch, the chest of the evil demon slayer in the six realms suddenly collapsed. It looked at Liu Gong in disbelief, and the giant mallet in his hand was still lying flat and not raised.

He couldn't understand why, without even taking a breath, the skinny old man appeared in front of him.

He couldn't understand it either.

Why can an old man break all his internal organs with one punch?

"Lao Deng, it's amazing." (End of chapter)