"Hey, I'm sorry, everyone, I'm a little late." The man raised his fist towards everyone inside, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Qiao Wu." Lu Yu muttered softly.
Xiao Qi's eyes widened, "Is he Fifth Master Qiao?"
"Yes." When Qin Lan saw Qiao Wu, she didn't care about teasing Xiao Lu, and walked over with silver steps, her high heels clattering, "Fifth Master." Qin Lan used a trademark etiquette like a stewardess,
Said with a charming smile.
Qiao Wu looked at Qin Lan, nodded with a smile and motioned for her to leave.
Lu Yu stared at Qiao Wu. His appearance was exactly the same as the information he had collected. He looked very much like the mainland actor Chen Daoming. He had a certain temperament unique to mature men. His facial contours were unusually unique and smooth. He had single eyelids and a nose.
Zhenkou Fang is not a handsome man, but he is full of taste. If we go back a few years, he must be an idol-level figure who has fascinated thousands of girls. Yes, he is Qiao Wu, and he is also Xiaohua's father.
This man is very elegant, with a bit of a heroic leader's temperament in his elegance. He is unruly but not ostentatious, domineering but not frivolous. Even a pure man like Lu Yu is dazzled. If there are any flaws in this person, it must be
It's this leg. His left foot is gone, and half of the prosthetic foot is looming under the trousers. When walking in leather shoes, you can still hear the sound of metal hitting it, which is very rhythmic.
He held a cane, wore a top hat, and wore a beige vest, revealing a thinner arm with healthier wheat-colored skin. On his wrist was a Rolex, which was "dignified, practical, and not flashy."
The design concept matches his temperament very well.
Behind this person were more than a dozen people, all of whom looked cold-faced. It was obvious that these people's arms and fists were much larger than ordinary people's, and the blood vessels on their arms were pulsating.
A ruthless character who trains or participates in actual combat, especially the big guy on the right rear of him. This guy looks like a human bear that ran out of the Changbai Mountains. He has thick hair, a wide mouth, and a sideburn hair with a beard. He is very handsome.
Strong, half a head taller than the stalwart Shang Kun.[
This person should be Daxiong, one of Qiao Wu's right-hand men.
There was another person standing on the left side of Qiao Wu, with his hands behind his back, and he naturally performed the straddle action unique to the army. His movements and movements showed a strong military style, and he was dressed in military green with a vague camouflage pattern.
, his hair is short, his face is thin, and his eagle eyes are cold.
When he saw Lu Yu, he nodded slightly. Lu Yu had long recognized that this person was the Hawkeye who held out the beer can and stopped the security guard from drawing his gun.
"Okay, everyone is here." Lu Yu breathed a sigh of relief. If Qiao Wu didn't come, this time would be in vain. His appearance was a key factor for Lu Yu who had other plans.
Qiao Wu did not see Lu Yu, but went straight to the three old men headed by Li Zijian. These three old men seemed to be very familiar with Qiao Wu. After a few words of greeting, Qiao Wu found a chair and sat down. Note that he did not sit down.
At the front, there were three old people sitting behind them.
"You guys go on." Qiao Wu smiled and waved his hand for everyone to continue talking. He is a landlord and has the right to speak.
"Well -" Li Zhao, who was once interrupted, cleared his throat and continued.
"Everyone here knows about the Xue family's affairs, so I won't go into details. Today, Fusheng, the boy, will represent the Xue family to take back the golden tripod of the Xingyi Sect, and everyone will be required to bear witness. As per the old rules,
The three formations are betting on winning or losing, I wonder who Mr. Lu Liu will invite to appear?"
After hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to Lu Tianshu. Lu Tianshu came back to his senses. He turned back to look at Shang Kun. Shang Kun understood, stepped forward and clasped his fists, "Senior, I, Shang Kun, am willing to fight for the first place."
Array."
"Fuck!" Changya curled his lips while still holding a grudge.
"Then, who else is there in the Xue family?" Li Zijian, who was drowsy and squinting his eyes, suddenly spoke and looked at Xue Fusheng through his reading glasses.
"Master Li, I am the only one in the Xue family." He called Li Zijian based on his seniority. He probably wanted to call him his ancestor, so he called him "Master Li" in a flexible way.
"And me." Li Zhao, who was sitting on the chair, actually bowed and the crowd was in an uproar.
"Li Zhao! What do you mean?" Opposite Li Zhao was a master of Tongbei Quan. He frowned and said, "The rules set by our ancestors are that those who hold the golden tripod cannot fight for it. You forgot
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"No. Brother Qi doesn't know. I am representing the Xingyi Sect of the Xue Sect. I am a member of the Xingyi Sect." Li Zhao waved his folding fan without any panic.[
"Then hand over the golden tripod of Bajiquan!" There are many people in this hall who covet this thing. They don't care about the grudges between the Xue family and Lu Liu, they only care about their own interests.
"Haha, I have entrusted the tripod of Bajiquan to my senior brother. If you want to take it, you can apply with three seniors."
"Who is your senior brother?!" Someone didn't know and asked.
"Haha." Li Zhao pursed his lips, feeling very proud. He pointed back with his folding fan. Everyone followed his direction and saw that behind him was Uncle Feng, holding Feng Bohai on his shoulders while watching the show.
"I'm so stupid, you old fox!" Zhang Ya spat. He knew that Feng Bohai's Baji Kung Fu was rare in the world and was revered as the Li Di Vajra. Li Zhao's Baji Kung Fu was personally taught by his senior brother, so he thought
If Feng Bohai hadn't been involved in the underworld, where would Li Zhao have been able to take charge of the Baji Sect? Who could handle such a powerful person? He was discouraged and gave up his plan to seize the tripod. The Baji Sect
The things are too hot to touch.
"Is there another one?" Mr. Li still asked vigorously, but between the two sentences, he seemed to be out of breath.
"And me." It was Su Sanpao who stood up!
The crowd was in an uproar again.
"What's going on?" Everyone was wondering. It is understandable that Li Zhao thought he was a member of the Xue family. It was Mr. Xue Chong who saved his life and taught him his unique skills of five methods and eight phenomena.
However, the drunkard Su Sanpao and Xue Chong have nothing to do with each other, so he is out of his mind.
"Hey, Brother Sanpao, are you trying to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?" A Hongmen man who was also a Southern Kung Fu man joked.
"Haha, I don't have the guts." San Pao laughed, "Ten years ago, I received the guidance of Mr. Xue Chong and learned a few moves. I can be considered half a Xingyi disciple." He said.
As he said that, he casually punched out a punch, clapped his left hand forward, pressed down with his right hand, and came up with the standard "Three Body Posture" of Xingyi Sect. This move was so precise that even Lu Tianshu couldn't find any fault with it.
"Fuck!" The big Hongmen man raised his hand and cursed with a smile. It was obvious that the two of them had some friendship, "Su Sanpao, listen to me. Don't lose to that Japanese! Otherwise, I'll see you."
I'll fight you one at a time. If I can't beat you, I'll hire someone to beat you! If you lose the face of the Chinese people, don't go back to Foshan!"