The picture in the lower right corner is the first to be connected.
But what appeared was not a human face, but a fat man wearing an Iron Man mask, with his upper body shirtless.
"Xiao Xiao, did you miss me?" laughter came from the other end of the video.
"Grandpa, this damn fat guy wants to tease me again!" Feng Xiaoxiao complained to Feng Manlou without hesitation.
The fat man quickly said seriously, "Mr. Feng is here too. I was joking with Xiao Xiao. Didn't I say that a new person came today? Is it a boy or a girl? Do you look good? What are your measurements?"
"Female." Feng Xiaoxiao said with a wicked smile.
The fat man immediately took off his Iron Man mask, revealing a rather delicate-looking face. He smoothed his hair back with his hands, picked up the water bottle on the computer desk, poured some water into the palm of his hand, and pushed his hair back.
I smoothed my hair hard and put on short sleeves.
"How are you, Xiao Xiao, do you look like the God of Gamblers? Do girls have to kneel on the ground and beg to add me on WeChat when they see it?"
Feng Xiaoxiao sneered, "Do you think all women are blind or do you think all women are mentally ill?"
"Feng Xiaoxiao! Just because you don't have aesthetic taste, it doesn't mean that others don't have aesthetic taste! Let the newcomer girl come out for a while, and I'll chat with her. We can't chat with a woman with no taste like you."
Another person's face appeared, he was very white and tender, he looked like he was under twenty years old, he was quiet and gentle.
Immediately afterwards, another picture appeared, showing a young man with long hair, wearing a white Hanfu, facing the camera sideways.
Several other picture frames could not be connected at this time and were closed.
"Where are the others?" the fat man asked.
"They are all probably busy and don't have time. Grandpa, they are the only three who can be contacted."
Feng Manlou walked to the camera with a smile and said, "Hello everyone."
"Lao Feng!"
The three of them greeted each other at the same time.
The long-haired man still had his face turned sideways, looking cold.
The fat man cursed and said, "Damn it, Xiang Feng! Did you hear that a girl joined in and acted cool?"
Xiang Feng turned his face sideways, "My Ahua said that she likes Nicholas Tse. According to my observation, Nicholas Tse is often more handsome like this."
Feng Xiaoxiao complained helplessly, "Is there a possibility that Nicholas Tse is handsome not because of his side face?"
"Let the new girl show her face! Who wants to see you!"
The fat man said impatiently.
Feng Xiaoxiao moved away and said, "Wang Han, come over and say hello to everyone."
"Wang Han? My sister's name sounds good, and she must be good-looking." The fat man rubbed his hands with anticipation on his face, straightened the camera with both hands, and waited eagerly.
Wang Han sat in front of the camera, "Hello everyone, my name is Wang Han."
The expression on the fat man's face gradually disappeared, "Feng Xiaoxiao, didn't you say she was a girl?"
"Only you have that pig brain to believe it. What's wrong? I'm not a girl, so why don't you agree?" Feng Xiaoxiao cursed.
The fat man punched the table angrily, picked up the big bucket of Coke and took a sip, "Damn! My appearance has dropped one place in Zhenlong Pavilion!"
"It's okay, you have a lot of room for improvement."
The fat man took a big gulp of Coke.
Feng Xiaoxiao introduced, "This fat guy is called Meng Bizhi, this person who imitates Nicholas Tse is called Xiang Feng, and this sister is called Pei Xinling."
The fat man put down the Coke and smiled evilly, in line with the principle of bullying newcomers, "Wang Han, right? In our Zhenlong Pavilion, our order is distributed according to strength. My brother is not talented, but he is already at the peak of the master level.
There is only one last step left to reach the Junior Grandmaster. The strongest one among us is Xiang Feng. He is already in the middle stage of the Junior Grandmaster stage. Now that we are in line, you have to call me Second Brother Meng. Come on, call Second Brother first.
listen."
"Second brother." Wang Han called him "Second brother" to give the fat man face.
The fat man was so happy that he clapped his chest and said, "Brother, I will protect you from now on. If Feng Xiaoxiao, a tomboy, bullies you in the future, just tell me and I will help you solve it!"
Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the fat man coldly, and the fat man immediately laughed, "Brother, you haven't said what state you are in now?"
Before Wang Han could speak, Feng Manlou smiled and said, "Wang Han has reached the pinnacle of the Junior Grandmaster, and is only one step away from the Great Grandmaster."
"What?"
The fat man stared excitedly.
Xiang Feng, who looked handsome from the side, turned around in surprise and looked directly at Wang Han in the video, "The peak of the little grandmaster?"
After saying this, he immediately resumed his side face and looked cool towards the camera.
Pei Xinling, who was gentle and quiet, opened her mouth and looked at Wang Han in surprise.
The fat man didn't believe it, "Mr. Feng, are you kidding me? Look at Xiao Xiao's expression. Xiao Xiao doesn't even know. He looks older than us. How could it be possible for a young grandmaster to be at his peak? There are no great grandmasters at this age in the entire world.
Not many."
Feng Manlou smiled and said, "I didn't lie to you."
"Holy crap! You're a monster! No, you must be old, you just grow slowly. You are in your thirties, almost forty, right?"
Wang Han touched his chin, "Do I look that old?"
Feng Xiaoxiao said with a straight face, "Damn you, fat man, is it so difficult to admit that others are good?"
The fat man looked up to the sky and screamed, "Damn it, my status in Zhenlong Pavilion has dropped by another place!"
After coming back to his senses, the fat man was still a little unconvinced, "Actually, I was teasing you just now. We are not ranked according to our own strength in Zhenlong Pavilion. Isn't this too vulgar?
Our Zhenlong Pavilion is quite unique. It is based on personal worth. Let me introduce myself a little. My family is very ordinary. My father is the president of a Fortune 500 company. My mother is an ordinary person. But I
Grandpa has a little reputation. He is an ordinary person who practices Tongbei Quan, that is, an ordinary old man who is half-stepped into the realm. He is not worth mentioning. This is not worth mentioning! What about you?"
Feng Manlou smiled and said, "Wang Han is a member of the Shilaohui."
After the news came out, several people were surprised again.
Who would go out to run around in the world without knowing that Shi Lao could do it?
That is one of the top ones among all the forces in the world.
Any of those ten big guys would be pulled out and they would stomp their feet and the world would tremble.
The fat man stopped being arrogant and forced out a smile, "What's your status in the Ten Guys Association?"
Feng Manlou looked at the little fat man and then at Wang Han, "Can you tell me?"
Wang Han smiled modestly, "It's nothing special."
Feng Manlou introduced, "Wang Han is the beloved disciple of Di Lao, the leader of the Ten Lao Association."
The three people opened their mouths in surprise, as if their network was stuck.
The handsome Xiang Feng once again turned his face to look at Wang Han in the camera.
There was no turning back this time.
"Holy shit! Little Emperor? A living little Emperor?" The fat man held his head in his hands in excitement.
"Di Lao's apprentice? Are you that Ninth Young Master?" Pei Xinling's voice was sweet and sweet.
Wang Han laughed and said, "It's just a false reputation, so don't mention it."
"F*ck! I remember! Ninth Young Master!!! The kind-hearted little emperor, the cruel Ninth Young Master!" The fat man stood up excitedly.
The fat man raised his hands high above his head, bowed exaggeratedly and shouted, "Brother Ninth is here, please bow to me!"