Martial Arts Master Chapter 14: 1 party
July 12th, six o'clock in the evening, at the Silk Road Hotel in Hexi City.
Lou Cheng stood in front of the mirror, smiling while watching Yan Zike help him organize his collar and smooth the wrinkles.
"Okay! How handsome~" The girl looked up and down a few times, patted her hands, and nodded in satisfaction.
Lou Cheng looked at himself in the mirror. He saw the white martial arts suit as the base, revealing a youthful aura. The black side was sedate and hidden. It complemented his own temperament and made his not handsome face look quite attractive. .
He laughed dumbly and said: "Don't praise me with conscience, I always win with connotation, not by superficial appearance."
Puff... Yan Zoke was amused by him, wrinkled her cute nose and said:
"Have you never heard of beauty in the eyes of your lover? Or do you believe your wife's eyesight?"
Without waiting for Lou Cheng's answer, she nudged her husband on the shoulder:
"You should leave, go to Jiuwenguan to adjust your status! Uncle and aunt have me, don't worry."
"Wu Shengzhan" is the earliest title match, which retains many ancient dueling customs, such as the final battle is a set of winners!
For this reason, Lou Cheng, who holds several VIP boxes in his hand, "formed" a group of friends and relatives to provide round trip, board and lodging.
"Yeah." Lou Cheng said with a chuckle as he walked towards the door, "Uncle and Aunt? Have you forgotten what to call it? When the'Wu Shengzhan' is over, while the two families get together, they can discuss the wedding. Things."
"How come you feel like you are standing..." Yan Zheke looked at him crossly and joked.
"It's like the old general on the stage, with flags all over his body...If you have more debts, you don't have to worry about it." Lou Cheng teased himself.
Just as he opened the door and was about to go out, he was suddenly pulled by the girl.
Yan Zheke leaned forward, stood on tiptoe, kissed him lightly on his lips, then stood up again, staring at him with a smile:
"Come on!"
Speaking of this, she deliberately played lively:
"Waiting for you to come back to discuss the wedding~"
"Full of motivation!" Lou Cheng said with a smile.
Immediately, he stepped out of the door, just like an expeditionary general, he just walked two steps, suddenly turned around, and laughed jokingly:
"Remember to call Mom and Dad!"
"Huh!" Yan Zheke raised his head slightly and looked to the side.
A second later, she turned back again, and Liwo briefly watched Loucheng enter the elevator.
Waiting for a while, Yan Zike packed up other items and came to the hotel lobby. After a while, he saw the Lou's couple walking with the company of Qi Yunfei, Chen Xiaoxiao and other younger generations, dressed as if they wanted to Go to the wedding.
When I have a banquet with Orange, it's almost like this... Yan Zheke's eyes turned up, thoughts flying.
She greeted her during her wild thoughts and blurted out:
"Dad, mom..."
She was stunned before the voice was over.
After four years of studying abroad, she was not that shy girl long ago, but at this moment she still blushed with a pretty face.
It's over, I was taken in a ditch by an orange!
I'm so lost!
I don't want to stay here, I want to go back!
Seeing the funny expressions of Lou Zhisheng, Qi Fang and the others, Yan Zike only hated that there was no crack in the ground for hiding.
She quickly recalled how she felt when she gave a speech at the summit forum, forcibly stabilized, visualized the word "Pro", and then pretended that nothing happened just now, smiling:
"Uncle, aunt, the car is outside, let's go out."
Lou Zhisheng and Qi Fang glanced at each other, both smiled kindly, and replied repeatedly:
"Good, good!"
Getting in the car, Yan Zike has the style of Wang Gu, pulling Qi Yunfei, Chen Xiaoxiao, and Ma Xi and chatting endlessly. From time to time, they use their topics to let Lou's couple intervene without being ignored. feel.
Twenty minutes later, the Jiuwen Pavilion arrived, and the girl led them through the VIP passage to the box.
Looking at the familiar faces of the powerful people in Waigang, Qi Fang suddenly pulled Zhisheng downstairs:
"Help me see if the collar is right? Is there any thread coming out of the back?"
"Really, what are you nervous about? Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden?" Lou Zhisheng laughed, and pretended to look normally, "No problem."
At this time, he glanced outside, pointed to himself and said: "Should I buckle all of them or open it up a bit?"
"Aren't you nervous?" Qi Fang laughed and scolded.
"This is polite, polite!" Lou Zhisheng replied with a strong support, and then lowered his voice, "Wait for Zoke and her parents to come over, we have to give Chengzi a face."
"You can do it!" Qi Fang said, but once again looked at her husband, and even dragged Qi Yunfei, Chen Xiaoxiao and others uneasy to ask them to provide objective opinions.
Yan Zheke is already in the Dan realm, her eyesight and ears are clever, how can she not hear the whispers of her parents-in-law, she held back a smile, deliberately went outside to meet her relatives, leaving them the space in the box.
Blowing the evening breeze, after waiting a few minutes, she saw Dad Yan Kai and Queen Mother Ji Mingyu approaching arm in arm, as if they were newly married.
"Where is the grandpa?" Yan Zike asked suspiciously.
"I went to chat with old friends." Ji Mingyu replied with a smile, "They are afraid Xiaolou's parents are too cramped and stressed."
"Yes." Yan Zheke breathed a sigh of relief, his brows stretched out.
"You abducted your elbow! First, we got us back early from Cannes, and we sneaked up and flew directly to the small building. We haven't seen home for several days. This is not married yet!" Seeing my daughter smile, Ji Mingyu's face changed, and he cursed a few words, in exchange for a while.
In the box next to him, Cai Zongming smiled at his former roommates Zhao Qiang, Zhang Jingye, Qiu Zhigao, former teammates Li Mao, Sun Jian, He Zi, and non-staff member Yan Xiaoling, and others:
"It's like watching a game, it's just a gathering of old friends, just like attending a feast."
At this moment, a few more people came in at the door. The leader was a chubby, "kind" looking person, a tall stature, a restrained breath, and a taste of harvest. It was Jiang Fei and Qin Rui. The next two seem to be their girlfriends.
Looking at the stranger in a room, Jiang Fei was suddenly a little awkward, although he could recognize Cai Zongming and other members of the martial arts club.
The sound disappeared, and the atmosphere became quiet, a bit embarrassing, but some people are naturally suitable for this kind of occasion. Cai Zongming moved closer and said with a smile:
"Jiang Fei, right? Qin Rui? I often hear oranges mentioning you. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. Cai Zongming, you can call me the "mouth king"."
The barrier was then broken. There was Lou Cheng as the link, and Xiao Ming as the lubricant in the middle. Everyone was of the same age, and they soon had a good chat, which made the atmosphere renewed and enthusiastic.
On the aisle outside the door, Lin Que was in white clothes and black pants, with his hands in his pockets, walking with a cool temperament. He glanced at the boxes where the relatives on both sides were, and then looked at the place where the voices of Cai Zongming and others were heard. Without hesitation, he opened the door behind him and sat quietly in the corner, as if he was still a member of the Songda Budo Club.
It was getting dark, and the audience accelerated their search for their seats. Comrade Shi Jianguo also came outside the VIP box where the old friends were.
He paused, took out his phone, glanced at the photos in the album, and nodded silently:
"Well, the matte looks like this, you can't forget it."
After confirming, he smiled leisurely and pushed the door in.
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"Dragon King!"
"Lou Cheng!"
As the audience increased, a shout began to warm up the field, making the game not like a decisive battle, but like a festival of joy.
Of course, reporters don't think so. They use various methods to exaggerate the tension and expectations of the upcoming competition.
"Will it be the transfer of power between the dragon and the tiger?"
"How far is Lou Cheng from'Dragon King'?"
"According to the survey, no more than 10% of people think Lou Cheng can win!"
"Lou Cheng will be the future'Martial Saint', but he will definitely not be today's winner!"
"Hope is zero!"
……
Cai Zongming guided the topic, browsed the content, collected information, seeing that the time was approaching, he smiled at Li Mao Jiang Fei and others:
"I'm going to start working!"
He took out the laptop from his backpack~IndoMTL.com~Finished all kinds of peripherals, after a certain amount of buffering, started the live broadcast:
"Everyone, it's time for you to see the VIP boxes of the Jiuwen Pavilion!"
…………
In the exclusive lounge, Lou Cheng opened his eyes, got up slowly, and walked to the door.
Kang Dang!
He opened the door and walked towards the grand stage step by step in the light of the flowing light.
As soon as he entered the venue, the cheers were even more intense, Lou Cheng waved his hand and turned to look at his VIP boxes.
There was a little bit of light in his own life...He lowered his mind, retracted his gaze, and turned to look at the middle of the ring.
The "Dragon King" Chen Qitao was already standing there, dressed in navy blue, with a straight back, looking lofty and tall, like a volcano about to erupt. To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: