Eat and drink enough, think back to the past, until early nine o'clock, Yuan Song Da Martial Arts Society and his party returned to the hotel along the streets and alleys, along the way, Li Mao Sun Jian and others, who were already drunk as dogs, sometimes led to singing, excited and inexplicable, sometimes smirked, caught people and chattered endlessly.

"This wine ......" Lin Hua kicked Sun Jian's calf angrily.

Cai Zongming also drank a lot of wine, looked back with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and found that the alley was extremely deserted, and the scattered pedestrians were frightened by a few drunks and sped up their pace, and quickly disappeared at both ends.

His heart moved, his eyes flashed with a little excitement, and he said to Lou Cheng with a knotted tongue:

"Orange, come, come, let's practice, let me, let me see the strength of Waigang. ”

"......" Lou Cheng was speechless for a moment, and it took a long time before he smiled, "King of the mouth, you are two or two horses peeing on your stomach, I don't know how to write the word 'death'?

"You, can't you wait for me to finish speaking? It's rare to have a living, lively Waigang around, I, I want to see how much better Waigang is than us. Xiao Ming's mind was still quite sober, "Say okay, you can't use fire, you can't use ice, you can't use strength, no, you don't need to be outschooled, and, also, you are not allowed to slap your face!"

"Yo, you don't care about your head?" Lou Cheng couldn't help but tease.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will attend the opening ceremony, and it will be broadcast live!" Cai Zongming reached out and wiped his hair.

Lou Cheng nodded solemnly: "Also, if there is a bruise and hematoma on the face, it will not be good to be seen by thousands of people in the live broadcast, but well, it is not good to patronize the face, and it doesn't seem to be a problem to be pushed up in a wheelchair, right?"

"You, have you wanted to beat me for a long time?" Cai Zongming gasped.

"Hmm!" replied not Lou Cheng, but single dogs who were either sober or drunk.

The long-lost cross talk performance...... He Zi muttered to himself silently.

Laughing for a while, under the unanimous expectation of Lin Hua and others, Lou Cheng stood in the middle of the alley "reluctantly", Cai Zongming took a breath, suppressed the wine, and made his footsteps more stable.

He Zi acted as the temporary referee and whistled:

"Let's go!"

Cai Zongming hunched down on his back, his feet staggered, his center of gravity dangling, making it difficult to tell where his attack would fall.

Just when his spine bounced and he was about to throw a punch, he found that Lou Cheng's right foot was raised, stretched out diagonally, hovering and waiting.

If it had been as expected, I would have just tripped over and fallen...... Cai Zongming's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stopped the momentum of rushing forward.

At this time, Lou Cheng withdrew his right foot and swung his left fist at his waist.

Cai Zongming, who forcibly changed direction before he had time to breathe, only felt that the opponent's fist was about to collapse, and at the moment when he was slow and stagnant, there was no way to avoid it, and there was no way to hide.

He didn't have the burden of idols, and immediately rolled to the side, Lou Cheng looked at it with a smile, and didn't chase after him.

Bang! Cai Zongming rolled too fast and crashed into a shared bicycle.

"Nervous!" said the passing cyclist, barely keeping his balance, staggering forward and swearing.

How old are you, and you still play the game of rolling on the ground!

After scolding, he found that there were a few guys around who were obviously drunk, and they didn't dare to say anything more, so they stepped on the pedal and left in a hurry.

Not like a drunk!

"Lost, right?" Lou Cheng put his hands in his pockets and looked at Xiao Ming with a smile.

Cai Zongming was already a little drunk, and he was dizzy for a while, but after being frightened, he regained his fluency in speaking, and replied without losing his mouth:

"You can't refer to a deer as a horse, reversing black and white! Who says that hitting a bicycle during a jousting is considered a loss?"

"As a martial artist, it is the most basic thing to see and listen to all directions. Lou Cheng's face was light and light.

Cai Zongming stiffened, stood up, and suddenly hissed:

"You haven't moved from beginning to end!"

Pose and win yourself?

"Two or three actions, where does it come from beginning to end?" Lou Cheng pouted with disdain.

Cai Zongming didn't care about his "contempt", and asked curiously:

"This is the ability to predict the combination of 'Cave Enemy Ice Heart' and 'God Overhead'?"

"I know a lot. Lou Cheng nodded in surprise.

As the king of the future martial arts competition commentary, the basic homework still has to be done, which is called doing a line of love and a line. Cai Zongming sighed.

At this time, Wang Dali asked coldly beside him:

"Who's the line?"

Everyone immediately laughed, but Lin Que didn't react, and I don't know if he thought the joke was too old or didn't understand.

After laughing, Li Mao, who was vain in his footsteps and obviously drunk, stood up, his eyes lit up and said:

"I, I'll try too, try it. ”

"I want it too, I want it too!" He Ziwang and the others raised their hands one after another.

"Then take turns. Lou Cheng shook his head amusedly.

With the goal of forcing him to move one step, Li Mao, Sun Jian, Lin Hua and others took turns to play with great interest, but they all failed shamefully.

Bang!

He Zi flashed to the side, "still holding on to his strength", and slammed a punch into Lou Cheng's head.

Huo Ran, her eyes were empty, Lou Cheng was just right short, squatted a horse step, and his fist stretched out at some point and stopped in front of her abdomen.

"The offensive can be fierce, the intention cannot be broken, and there must be room for change at any time. Lou Cheng stood up slowly and pointed.

He Zi, who is a martial artist of the Dan Realm, appeared last.

He Zi thoughtfully, and wanted to ask a question, but saw another person standing up, it was Lin Que who still had no expression.

I'll rub, brother, are you here too?" Lou Cheng thought half surprised, half expectant.

There's a good show to watch...... He Zi retreated to the edge, only hating the lack of a pack of popcorn in his hand, and Li Mao and the others also had similar expressions.

Hey, City Administration, there's two guys here to tear down the streets...... If it weren't for Lin Que on the other side, Cai Zongming would have already said this complaint, but now he can only say it silently in his heart.

Lin Que didn't say anything, his body arched slightly, and the airflow around him suddenly became heavy.

"Let's go!" He Zi almost forgot his duty.

Bang! The cement pavement under Lin Que's feet shook violently, and the whole person seemed to be a meteor piercing the sky, flashing in front of Lou Cheng in an instant, and there was a sound of wind blowing behind him.

Lou Cheng's right palm slapped out in advance, and with five fingers, he firmly clasped his uncle's fist.

He was about to shake off Lin Que's accumulated strength, but he felt the tiny muscles of the fist wriggling strangely, as if he had his own life, and he forcibly escaped from the grab.

Lin Que stepped forward, the cannon fist was fired, the light of the surrounding street lamps was faintly distorted, as if there were invisible hands pulling them, and Lou Cheng seemed to enter the water, and the pressure on his body was getting bigger and bigger.

However, this level of influence had little effect on him, and he turned his back and swung his arms apart, tearing off layer after layer of "stickers".

Lin Que was tightly connected, and every punch and kick seemed to have been accurately measured, but no matter how hard he tried, without directly using his ability, Lou Chengbing came to cover the water and ground, and he defended it half a step.

Dozens of seconds later, Lin Que put away his fist and retreated, there were not many cracks on the ground, and both sides were in control.

"When the void meets God, see yourself?" Lou Cheng thought for a moment and asked happily.

Uncle has reached this level so soon?

Is this a blessing in disguise?

Lin Que nodded slightly and replied in the affirmative.

"Judging by your physical condition, there is an inhuman peak...... The next step is to find the way to Waigang. Lou Cheng said happily for his eldest brother.

Lin Que's eyes did not change, and he said as if talking to himself:

"I'm going back to the war-torn area next month. ”

"Tempering by life and death?" Lou Cheng nodded slowly, and asked rhetorically in confirmation.

Lin Que shook his head, put his hands in his pockets, walked towards the exit of the alley, and then replied in a low and gentle tone:

"There's the answer I want. ”

............

Back at the hotel, entering the elevator, Lou Cheng, who was still thinking about the true meaning of his uncle's words, was about to give up and was about to ask his daughter-in-law, at this time, He Zi came over and said with a smile:

"Senior, Xiaoling has forwarded an email to you, about what interview program. ”

The long night is coming, Lou Cheng thought for a few seconds and said:

"She went to the TV station for an internship?"

"Well, she studied editing and directing, and reporter Shu introduced her to the provincial station for an internship, and she had a good relationship with reporter Shu, and this interview program was also made by reporter Shu. He Zi explained.

"Okay, I'll look back at the email, but I don't remember if she forwarded it to me. Lou Cheng recalled the mailbox he had seen not long ago.

"......" He Zi was silent for a moment, and then pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "With her IQ, maybe she really forwarded the wrong person...... You check again. ”

At this time, the elevator arrived, Lou Cheng stepped out, logged into the mailbox, and indeed saw a new email, but the name of the forwarder was not at all like Yan Xiaoling, called:

"Liu: ↑ Blue GK"

"Is this it?" Lou Cheng showed to He Zi uncertainly.

He Zi was stunned for a moment, then called Yan Xiaoling directly, and asked:

"What's the signature on your mailbox?"

"Yes......" Yan Xiaoling was silent suddenly, and then shook her head like a rattle, "It's not me, it's not me, it's not me!"

It's over, and the township non-signature of the second middle school period forgot to change it, and it was seen by the seniors, and I saw it......

“...... It's not you, who sent that email?" He Zi's face twitched obviously.

"I don't know!" Yan Xiaoling replied categorically.

ps: There's something in the afternoon.,The chapter will be late in the evening.,It's about nine o'clock.。