Martial Arts Master Chapter 111: Re-enter the U.S.

"Are you staying in the Zongmen for a few more days, or just go home?" He Yi walked along the corridor with his hands holding hands, and asked with a smile.

Thinking that my senior sister went to a competition outside the customs, Master went to the secret military base for regular treatment, Lou Cheng answered frankly: "The disciple has already booked a ticket."

"Yeah." He Yi stepped up the stairs and into the main hall of Binghou Pavilion, "Then I will let Jingting take you to the airport."

"You don't need to trouble Master Nephew Mo, just find a disciple." Lou Cheng blurted out.

He always feels uncomfortable to be with that ghostly superstar. If she takes advantage of him, what kind of scandal will he cause, how should he hurt Keke's heart?

"She is idle, where is the trouble?" He Yihun picked up the phone carelessly and called Mo Jingting.

Good intentions are hard to refuse. Lou Cheng sees that the boat is sinking, so he won't say more. Anyway, he just waited to keep his distance, and since that concert, the other party has obviously restrained the misleading behavior.

While waiting, he unlocked the phone, "laughing" and said to Yan Zheke:

"Today, I learned a little bit from the study of the vast starry sky. Absolutely cold. Maybe I can create some tricks!"

Because the girl was in the middle of the night, she was still asleep, Lou Cheng did not wait for a reply, and added: "I plan to keep this matter secret first, and I will talk about it when I really get something!"

Well, during this period of time, you can exchange relevant content with the master side by side and get pointers from it!

After a while, Mo Jingting took the car key and came to the Binghou Pavilion. Her close-fitting dark blue jeans set off her tall figure and slender legs. She wore a short beige cotton jacket on her upper body and her hair was straight. Fall, clear soup and noodles, like the girl next door is better than a big screen star.

"Uncle Master, leave without dinner?" Lou Cheng's figure was reflected in the eyes of everyone who was confused and affectionate.

Lou Cheng smiled politely: "The time is relatively late, I will eat at the airport."

"Uncle Master, you really feel like an arrow." Mo Jingting teased and laughed, looking familiar.

Get in the car, fasten the seat belt, Lou Cheng remembered the past, and "snickered" to explain to his wife:

"The head teacher asked Mo Jingting to take me to the airport...I now know that the rearview mirror can be adjusted in the center, so I won't make a mistake!"

Mo Jingting skillfully started the fire, and from the corner of her eyes, she caught Lou Cheng's upturned mouth, and asked curiously:

"Little Master, what are you laughing at? I am driving in the wrong way?"

Driving posture...This is really easy to get crooked... Damn, I blame the old drivers for using the word "driving" badly! Lou Cheng sneered to himself, shook his head and laughed, and actively mentioned:

"I am sharing a fun thing with my leader."

"Oh..." Mo Jingting seemed to be surprised, and stopped the topic with interest.

The vehicle drove for a while, she looked ahead and suddenly spoke:

"Little Master, do you think I have any hope of achieving the Dan Realm?"

Lou Cheng immediately found the feeling of the elders, and after a little thought, he replied: "You are only in your twenties, and there is still a long way to go before your blood decays. If you can settle down and endure suffering, it is not impossible." /

Mo Jingting was able to be accepted as a disciple of the Ice God Sect at the beginning, and she has a nine-level position at a young age, which shows that her talent is not bad, but she hasn't made progress for a long time because she is not here.

"I have been in the entertainment industry for several years, and I found that the Dan realm is quite effective for me." Mo Jingting said with a smile, "For example, the control of the body becomes stronger, and the expression and acting skills can be swish and swish. , The scent of singing is also, the most important thing is to lock the blood, grasp the skin and muscles, and slow down aging... I am really interested in attacking the Dan realm. If you encounter any problems, you can help me answer the questions. ."

"Your master is more senior than me, and there is also an uncle in charge, which round will you get me?" Lou Cheng subconsciously declined the request.

Mo Jingting chuckled, and suddenly turned away from the subject:

"Brother Zhu Tai has been inhuman for a long time, and he is still stuck in the fifth rank. He is also close to the 30th mark. Waigang can say that there is almost no hope...Junior Brother Lei Fang is almost twenty-five years old. Failing to refine the roots and break through the difficulties, if he drags on for another two years, I feel that even if he is promoted, he will not have any spirit..."

Lou Cheng quietly listened to Mo Jingting's account of the people in the sect, and occasionally interrupted, arriving at Shanggao Airport in a comfortable way.

Waving goodbye, watching him enter the departure hall from behind, Mo Jingting retracted her gaze and sighed with a light smile.

She picked up another phone, clicked on WeChat, and glanced at it.

This is the number she used to test men!

At the beginning, Lei Fang had a special liking for this little senior sister and launched a passionate pursuit. Mo Jingting had a moment of change and planned to try, but she had been in the entertainment industry for many years and was used to seeing men’s ugly faces. I found a number, found a full set of photos from the third-rate peripherals, re-registered on WeChat, and after completing the circle of friends, I sent a request to add friends to my junior, and the result passed easily. In the subsequent chat, Lei Fang was more teasing. The insane language made her see the other side of the younger brother.

From then on, Mo Jingting put her mind off, and only remained relatively ambiguous with Lei Fang, unwilling to go further.

After hearing that Yan Zheke went abroad to study, she thought that the little uncle would be lonely and sleepless. She was on a whim and used this WeChat to try again, trying to expose the fake and serious face of the other party.

However... She glanced at the phone screen again, and asked again and again without responding.

Mo Jingting smiled and shook her head, pushed the lever, released the foot brake, tapped the accelerator, and turned the car into the road.

Huh, the little uncle seems to be the kind of ascetic warrior... Maybe he doesn't have a strong desire for that...

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At the end of January, Xiushan, Xing Province.

In the new house with bright windows and clean windows, Qi Fang packed up a bunch of things, beat her waist, and said to her son: "This is for Zhe Ke, you remember to bring it later."

Lou Cheng looked at the sausages, bacon, and glutinous rice cakes in the pouch, and the corners of his mouth twitched and said, "Mom, I'm afraid this won't pass the test?"

"Why can't you get through? You will set fires and explode, but you can also pass? They can still be better than you?" Qi Fang's eyes widened and he retorted loudly.

Mom, what you said is so reasonable, I can't refute... Lou Cheng laughed and sighed, and it took a lot of effort to persuade the stubborn middle-aged woman.

When going out, Qi Fang said with earnest words: "You have to deal with others Zhe Ke, a little girl, for you, leaving the hometown, can't even go home during the New Year, lonely..."

Above this, Lou Cheng is suspected of showing off and embellishing the truth, so he didn't dare to say more, nodded hurriedly, and then turned to talk about other things until he was "pushed" out by his impatient mother. Home.

Silently humming the melody, he got into the car happily and began to imagine this trip to the United States.

It's the Chinese New Year again, with my birthday, Valentine's Day and anniversaries, I don’t know what gifts or surprises Keke will give me, anyway, mine is ready...

This time, I can give Aunt Du a vacation so that she can return to China to accompany her son during the New Year. I will serve as a full-time bodyguard. Hey, is this a personal master of the school?

Wait until the weekend, if you have a chance, try to challenge the strong players of the "Gluka" genre, slowly and masterfully comprehend things, and warm up for the April national competition...

Let the spider continue to stare at the Holy Summit Church. Pavel, a scumbag like Pavel, dare to commit crimes again, so that he can never do bad things...

The good mood caught up with the not-so-good flight delay. Lou Cheng arrived in Cannes five hours later than expected. It was already ten o'clock in the night, the cold wind was roaring, and the weak snow was falling.

"Didn't I ask you to wait for me at home? I'm not a kid, so I will find a car by myself." Lou Cheng went out of the gate and replied to Yan Zhe on his mobile phone, "It's late and cold, tomorrow I have to go to class!"

Yan Zheke replied with an expression of "lowering her head and smiling shame":

"But I want to see our oranges for the first time..."

... Lou Cheng was taken aback for a moment~IndoMTL.com~ Then he burst into a smile, "stunned" said:

"Wait...what I saw just now, my little fairy talked nasty things to me!"

"It was all taken by you!" Yan Zoke replied "sorrowfully and indignation."

After reading the message, before he had time to type, Lou Cheng saw a pretty white figure in his eyes. The girl was wearing a white long down jacket and a light-colored knitted hat on her head, with a fluffy circle hanging down on each side. The ball covers the ears, which is beautiful and cute.

Four eyes meet, looking at each other, everything is silent.

In the Office of the Department of Homeland Security, I haven't seen a troublesome guy for nearly two months, thinking that he has been relieved, and started learning Chinese with great interest. Smith stared at the monitor screen and vomited three strange things. Syllable:

"MMP..."

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