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Chapter 181 Ask yourself for humiliation and fulfill you

How embarrassing!

Fang Shiguo is greatly hated~

If I had known better, I wouldn't have provoked this little brat like Lu Jing. Now it's better, my old face feels burnt.

Mo Taicang's apprentice actually made more generous moves than his apprentice. He lost another round and was overpowered by Mo Taicang again.

At this moment, the person who feels happiest is Mo Taicang.

How can your disciple be among the top three in the country?

My disciples are not bad either.

So what if your disciple takes you on a trip and buys you tea and cigarettes?

My disciple gave me a gift of five hundred thousand, does your Fang Shiguo have it?

Lao Mo looked at Fang Shiguo's old face turning green and red, and felt extremely happy.

However, he was the host after all. At this time, he pretended to be displeased and scolded Lu Jing: "Xiao Jing, no matter how big or small, your Senior Uncle Fang is joking with you, right?"

After saying the last sentence, Mo Taicang looked at Fang Shiguo, his eyes full of smiles.

That means just saying, let you, Fang Shiguo, play the game, my disciple is better than you.

Don't you, old face, plot against me even if you are a junior? Your face is swollen now, right?

Fang Shiguo was stared at by Mo Taicang's provocative eyes, his beard curled up angrily, he snorted and lowered his head to drink.

The demon in Shiguo above the wine table finally calmed down.

Lu Jing's cell phone rang, and he saw that it was Lao Dao who picked up the phone.

"Sir, I've finished my work. Where are you now? How about I go find you?" the old Taoist asked.

Lu Jing thought about it and ignored the old Taoist in the past two days, which was a bit inappropriate, so he said: "Okay, I will give you a position, you come over, I am at my teacher's house, he is a martial arts practitioner, you can also chat

chat."

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Jing told the teacher that a friend was coming. Mo Taicang was also a hospitable person, so just let him come.

Fang Shiguo spent most of the day feeling unhappy and drinking.

The disciple Ouyang Yu sitting next to him had been chatting with his cell phone. At a certain moment, Ouyang Yu's face lit up, and he quickly approached Fang Shiguo and whispered: "Master, don't worry, the disciple has contacted a master here, and

I have a very good relationship with my old man. In a private chat on WeChat just now, he said that he happened to be coming to Mo’s house, and he knew Uncle Mo, and he also said that he would bring a big shot with him. When the time comes...hehe, I’ll let you see my Ouyang family.

The connections will make you look good, Master."

Fang Shiguo immediately became energetic when he heard this, and a smile appeared on his face. He knew very well that the Ouyang family had a wide network of contacts and some energy.

The person Ouyang Yu contacted can come in person and bring a big shot with him. This is a moment for the long-faced executive to show Mo Taicang, a frog in the well, that our Shiguo has been more prosperous than you in recent years.

Thinking of this, Fang Shiguo put a smile on his face. He picked up his glass and started drinking with Mo Taicang. It seemed that he had completely forgotten about the slap in the face just now.

Little did he know that Fang Shiguo was holding something back again.

It's just that this time Fang Shiguo's behavior will be several times worse than before.



After half an hour, the banquet was over.

Some people left, and some stayed.

Naturally, Lu Jing and the others did not leave. He wanted to spend more time with the teacher.

In addition, we have to wait for the old Taoist to come and then return to the village together.

Master and disciple Fang Shiguo are also waiting for the big shot to be invited, thinking about how to slap Lu Jing and Mo Taicang in the face, so naturally they won't leave.

After having a good meal and wine, the afternoon sun was very nice.

Everyone drank tea and soaked up the sun in the courtyard.

Maybe it was boredom, or maybe Fang Shiguo always liked to act like a monster, so he suddenly came up with an idea that could slap Lu Jing and Mo Taicang in the face.

After drinking a sip of tea, he suddenly smiled and said to Mo Taicang: "Junior Brother Mo is idle at the moment. How about we test the disciples' homework?"

Mo Taicang's eyebrows jumped and he looked at Fang Shiguo with a bad feeling. He pretended to be calm and said, "I just finished eating, so it's not appropriate to exercise. It's good to bask in the sun."

joke!

Your disciple Fang Shiguo is either ranked third in national martial arts or provincial champion. My disciple has been struggling for a living in the past few years and has probably forgotten all the kung fu he taught. Do you want to see my joke?

Anyway, I just can’t agree to it.

But Mo Taicang underestimated Fang Shiguo's shameless determination to act like a monster or step on him at every turn.

Fang Shiguo laughed loudly, stood up, clasped his fists, and said to everyone in the courtyard: "Dear friends, relatives, today is the birthday of my junior sister Wu. You may not know that in the early years, our junior sister Wu and Mo Taicang were both from the same school.

It is said that we are all martial arts practitioners. Since we are martial arts practitioners, today is such a happy day. I propose that my disciples and the disciples of Junior Brother Mo Taicang have a friendly competition to deepen the relationship between our senior brothers.

The relationship between us can be regarded as the continuation of the incense inheritance of the new generation, do you think it is okay?"

When Fang Shiguo shouted like this, people who didn't know why he didn't know naturally started to cheer.

Most of the people who came today are teachers from martial arts schools and people from the martial arts association.

For people who practice martial arts, it is normal for them to compete.

"Okay, let's have a show to add to the fun. It has been many years since the younger generation has competed with each other. Today you are competing with the next generation of the same family. It will be a good story if word spreads."

A middle-aged man in his fifties stood up and responded. This man was the president of the Hanzhou Wushu Association. As soon as he spoke, many people agreed.

Applause broke out in the courtyard.

Fang Shiguo narrowed his eyes, looked at Mo Taicang with a smile and said, "Junior Brother Mo, everyone is in high spirits. What do you think?"

Mo Taicang forced a smile on his face, but in his heart he wanted to beat Fang Shiguo violently, so he only said "mmp" to Fang Shiguo.

This old guy is so shameless. He has made it clear that he wants his champion disciple to bully his own disciple and slap him in the face!

But the president of the martial arts association and other colleagues and friends didn't understand. He couldn't refuse this opening, otherwise he would lose face and become a joke.

But agree, has Lu Jingsan practiced martial arts in these years? I think my boxing and kicking skills must have fallen behind. They are all working for a living in society, so how can they have time to practice martial arts?

If you agree, you are cheating your own disciples.

Thinking of this, Mo Taicang immediately refused absolutely.

Shame on you, you can't let your disciples suffer.

Just when he was about to refuse, Lu Jing suddenly said: "Teacher, since Uncle Fang and all the relatives and friends are looking forward to it, then we can't make everyone happy in vain, so naturally we have to agree. I also look forward to competing with Master Fang's disciples."

one time."

Mo Taicang was stunned, his face darkened, and he whispered: "Xiao Jing, don't be ridiculous, they are all people who work hard every day. You have been trying to make a living in society these years, how can you be the opponent of Fang Shiguo's disciples..."

Lu Jing naturally knew that the teacher was worried that the three of them could not beat him.

But I also know better that I have to make the teacher look bad today.

Since your master and disciple Fang Shiguo are shameless, then don't blame me.

Discuss?

hehe?

All five of Fang Shiguo’s masters and disciples combined, he has one hand, if you let you touch the corner of my clothes, I will lose.

It's you who brought it upon yourself, but you can't blame me!

He smiled and said to Mo Taicang: "Teacher, don't worry, just let me deal with it today. This disciple has not missed any practice in these years."

His voice was not loud, but Lu Jing's tone was full of confidence.

"This..." Mo Taicang was not sure whether what Lu Jing said was true.

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