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Chapter 113 Erdang Hero Appears Ten Years Later

Half of being able to obtain such good martial arts is based on one's own luck, while the other half is Mr. Simon who gave Ike some advice.

Ike was not a solo person, so he prepared good wine later, which old man Simon could not drink. He brought the wine to old man Simon's room happily, and

The difference in the past was that Old Man Simon did not ask him to come in directly. Ike was a very careful person. When Old Man Simon didn't ask him to come in, he turned around and left without thinking.

"Since you are going to come in, why do you have to leave again?" A completely different voice from old man Simon appeared in Ike's ears.

"Because Teacher Simon has guests here, I have no time to listen to the story. If I can't listen to the story, wouldn't it be meaningless for me to stay?" Ike replied slowly.

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open, and an old man with silver hair came out from it. Although he was both an old man, he was very energetic, wearing a royal imperial uniform and a military commander. His neat silver hair was combed to the back, looking heroic.

people.

His heroic spirit seemed to not affect Ike, who grinned and showed a honest smile.

If Ike pushed the door open, it might cause trouble to Mr. Simon, and their relationship would be shameless. The person who could sit with Mr. Simon at this moment was definitely not a simple person.

So Ike chose to turn around and leave, but the moment he left, he knew that he was wrong.

If you have a clear conscience, why should you leave?

But Ike's answer was perfect and he moved his disadvantages back. Old Simon had guests, so he naturally did not disturb him. Ike's obedient departure was understandable.

The old man with silver hair asked, "How do you know I'm inside?"

"Because the door told me that it would open the door every time I came, but today it was not. If it weren't for Teacher Simon's absence, there would be guests in the room." Ike replied calmly.

"Oh?" The old man felt that the answer made sense from any angle. Old Man Simon always knew that he was coming, so what happened to open the door in advance? It was definitely because the person was not there if he didn't open the door today.

The old man suddenly became serious and asked, "Then... what story he told you."

"Are you sure you want me to say it here? Although you are an elder and I am a junior, at least you should go into the room as a guest and say that if you are interrogating the prisoner, I can stand." Ike still answered calmly.

"Of course, it's a guest, please come in." The old man's face stretched out again.

Ike casually said: "I brought the snake-happy fruit wine that old man Simon likes to drink, as well as some ordinary red wine and tequila. I wonder which one the old man likes to drink?"

"Tequila!" the old man also replied casually.

"Where is the side dish? What do you like to eat?" Ike asked again.

The old man replied: "Peanuts, rock sugar lemon, edamame, and jerky monsters, it is best to have delicious snow-mounted beef."

"Everything!" Ike smiled and took out the side dishes, "Where did the old man do things? How did he meet old man Simon?"

Old Man Simon couldn't wait to open the wine and drink it on his own, as if he was caught in Ike's questioning questioning, not caring at all. Who told him to take the initiative to "provoke" the honest Ike.

The old man replied happily: "I am Charlie Asja, the king of the opposite sex, and the president of the eight million Odin army. Let's take a look at my old friend Simon today, he must have told you a story about me."

"Your? No." Ike said honestly, "He mentioned you and said that I will surpass you one day."

"Are you so confident?" Charlie asked.

"Is this difficult?" Ike blinked, his expression becoming more honest.

He should have respected or feared, but since he got to know Mr. Simon, he didn't think Charlie was so amiable. Especially when he met for the first time, he felt that Charlie was not the kind of person he influenced.

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I couldn't help but feel that he was very disgusting in his words, as if he felt a sense of superiority all over his body, which made Ike feel unhappy.

But Ike was not so stupid that he felt that he was amazing. How could he do Charlie Asja?

He just thought that lying in front of such a person is equivalent to admitting that he had an affair with Mr. Simon. If it was sarcasm or ridicule, it just means that he had nothing to do with Mr. Simon.

Besides, Old Simon did say this. Therefore, Charlie could not see any trace of Ike lying.

"It is a good thing for young people to have confidence, so where does your confidence come from?" Charlie continued to ask, "Has anyone taught you military matters?"

"Are you talking about Teacher Wunong? He is just a good person with theory, but I think the more important thing to pay attention to on the battlefield is actual combat." Ike replied.

Charlie seemed to find a little gap and asked: "So where do you think practical experience comes from? Is someone telling you stories, and what they tell are practical?"

Ike smiled and said, "Practical experience? Why don't I tell others about it. There are many practical experiences I have experienced personally. Why do you always think that someone tells me about actual combat? So what is practical combat? Can it be used for oral transmission?

Are the soldiers you brought with you all the oral secrets you taught?"

"I heard all kinds of murderous auras from your tone." Charlie's eyes became sharp.

"If you kill me because you didn't feel happy, it proves a little bit." Ike's eyes were sharper than Charlie.

Charlie sneered, "What?"

"Prove that I can surpass you, you are scared because you see my talent now." Ike said, "You ask where my confidence comes from, because you and I are slaves, and the starting point is the same.

I am stupider than you. Stupid people can't play tricks. If you are with Your Majesty, stupid people will often live longer and be bigger."

"Hahahaha! The eloquent doll, I was deceived by your honest smile." Charlie's words were the truth, he was really deceived.

Ike smiled and said, "What I said is the truth, why did I become a erotic person? Do you say that what I said is wrong? My great mentor Pasteur taught us to be honest,

You have to say what is right and wrong. You have to say nothing, and you don’t say anything wrong."

Charlie nodded with satisfaction and said, "Often no one dares to pick me, and those who can pick me up are usually dead. But today I will tell you, the doll, that if you can surpass me in the future, I will lead you personally.

The eight million troops of the entire Odin state bowed down and surrendered to the deal.”

"No! I can't bear it." Ike said laughing and crying, "I don't accept the rightful loser. You can be angry with these words, which means that your scheming is not deep enough, or do you already have only one

The ability to cover the sky with your hands is not to be stolen from the cunning?"

"All!" Charlie Asja nodded with satisfaction.

He smiled and said to the old man Simon: "I finally know why this child listens to your boring stories every day. The scheming young man is quite promising."

Ike spread his hands and said, "Where did I come from? But I will try my best to surpass you in all aspects."

"I look forward to that day." Charlie Asja has changed another person now, maybe this is his original appearance.

He suddenly smiled happily and said, "I have heard a saying, 'According to your opinion, the one hundred-year-old Duke Engel is better than the one hundred-year-old King Odin?'I'm actually here to see it today.

Look, what kind of skills do those who can say this have? The result is not bad. I hope that when we meet again, I will hand over the championship trophy to you and I will remove your arms personally.

The slave mark. Let you work hard to surpass me."

Ike's whole body trembled and said, "It must!"

Charlie reached out and patted Ike on the shoulder meaningfully, and said, "Ten years later, the hero will come out."

"Don't drink some before leaving?" Ike asked.

"I'm already drunk if I don't drink, why drink again?" Charlie grinned.

Old Simon squinted his eyes and looked at Charlie walking out of the room door, then said, "He has arrived at the school gate."

"Grass! I'm scared!" Ike finally breathed a sigh of relief, "My performance is OK."

"By barely passing, the highlight is that you almost angered him." Old Man Simon smiled, "If you really succeed, he will really kill you jealously."

"Damn! Then you won't stop me." Ike asked with laughter and cry.

"Don't worry, Charlie's biggest problem is his arrogance. He doesn't believe that anyone in this world can beat him. Even if it's me, he thinks I'm just taking a shortcut. And for your performance today, he completely believes that I have taught you for so long.

It was just taught." Old Man Simon said.

"So?" Ike frowned.

Old man Simon smelled the fragrant wine and took a sip before saying, "A real spirit wine needs to be tasted before people can know whether it is good or not. When he tastes you, I believe he will regret it."


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