clang!
The cup in Jiang Zhuliu's hand fell to the ground and he shouted excitedly: "Fang Yan was beaten away----"
Liu Qingming was not as prepared as Jiang Zhuliu, and he did not have a telescope to see far away. Seeing Jiang Zhuliu's extremely happy expression, he thought to himself, just now he said that he was an old friend, you fight with fists and I fight with the Eastern Sword God in a drinking battle, but the whole story was revealed in a short time
Of course, Liu Qingming had never believed the nonsense Guo Jiang Zhuliu said. No one in Huacheng with an IQ of at least fifty would believe it.
Saying good things in reverse and saying bad things in a pleasant way are the basic skills they have been taught since childhood.
Jiang Zhuliu generously handed the telescope to Liu Qingming and said, "Qingming also has a look, it's really wonderful-----"
Liu Qingming waved his hand and said with a smile: "A gentleman does not take advantage of others. I think Brother Jiang needs to use this telescope more at this time - I know nothing about kung fu, and I am afraid I can't understand it. It's better to drink. By the way, let’s listen to Brother Jiang’s explanation to me——”
Jiang Zhuliu put the telescope on the table and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't understand either. I just watch the excitement."
Jiang Zhuliu took the initiative to raise his glass to Liu Qingming and said, "Come on, Qingming, let's drink to Fang Yan."
"Fang Yan was beaten away." Liu Qingming said. "That's not a good reason to persuade someone to drink."
"Cheers to Fang Yan for being beaten away."
Liu Qingming laughed, raised his wine glass and clinked it with Jiang Zhuliu's, and said, "This will take three drinks in a row."
"This won't work. If Fang Yan gets knocked out once, we'll have three drinks in a row. I'm afraid we'll both be drunk before we see the result of the game - Qing Ming, take your time, don't be in a hurry. Keep it With a half-awake brain and one sober eye, I feel that the real show is yet to come."
"Brother Jiang is right." Liu Qingming nodded. "Then let's keep half of our brains awake and one eye awake, waiting for the show to begin - it seems that the question I just asked has been answered. Is Brother Jiang betting on the Eastern Sword God to win?"
"No, I bet that Fang Yan will win." Jiang Zhuliu said with great certainty.
"Oh, why?" Liu Qingming looked confused.
"Feeling. I always feel that Fang Yan will win, because he has never lost--since the first time I saw him, he has never lost. Countless times, when I thought he would lose, I When I thought he was going to die, he ended up winning again and came back to life. Tell me, how can such a person make people feel confident and bold enough to put all their bets on his opponent?"
"We were just toasting to him being beaten away?"
"Because I hope he loses. I hope he dies." Jiang Zhuliu said with a gloomy expression and a firm voice: "Qing Ming, we brothers don't have to test each other anymore. Your purpose and mine are the same. The same goes for enemies."
"Since the Liu family entered, the Jiang family and the Liu family have been fighting fiercely on the battlefield of Longtu Group. This was done deliberately by Lu Chage. She had already laid out the overall situation and dragged us into the quagmire of Longtu, but she was unable to extricate ourselves. We spent all our time and energy on building the company's recruitment team, so it would be difficult to threaten her with retaliation."
"In order to fight for the control of Longtu, the Jiang family suffered heavy losses. The Liu family is a newcomer and has to pay ten times and a hundred times the price to gain a foothold. This war cannot continue any longer. It will only destroy Our Jiang and Liu families are dragging their feet - just hindering development can cause the Longtu Group to destroy itself."
Liu Qingming played with the glass in his hand and said, "Brother Jiang means a truce? What kind of truce?"
Jiang Zhuliu sighed softly, he had said what he said so clearly, but Liu Qingming was still unwilling to show the corresponding sincerity. For this reason alone, he was far inferior to Willow. If Willow was sitting across from him, the two of them would have already started discussing the terms of the truce at this time, instead of him testing it again.
"What conditions does Qing Ming have?" Jiang Zhuliu asked with a smile. "Say what you think. Anyway, this is a private discussion between us brothers, so we can't count it. Isn't it?"
The discussion between the two of them is of course worthwhile. If the conditions are right, the Jiang and Liu families will reconcile according to this large agreement framework. They are the vanguards and pacesetters of the two families. This is the meaning of the existence of family spokespersons.
Liu Qingming lightly tapped the table with his fingers and said: "As Brother Jiang said, the Liu family has suffered heavy losses in the Jiang family. If they quit easily, I'm afraid it will be really ugly -----"
Jiang Zhuliu looked at Liu Qingming and said: "The Liu family will completely withdraw from Longtu and sell all its shares to the Jiang family. The Jiang family is willing to give a reasonable price - don't worry, the Jiang family will never let the Liu family It's embarrassing. It's easier to travel if you have more friends, and the Jiang family is very willing to make more friends."
Liu Qingming pondered undecided. It was really not his turn to make the decision on this important matter. He had to go back and report to his uncle, Liu Shu's father.
This is really a complicated personnel relationship.
Jiang Zhuliu knew what Liu Qingming was thinking, and persuaded him: "Qingming, uncles and uncles are all smart people. They know in their hearts that only the Liu family completely withdraws from Longtu can we avoid another war - if we just If there is a verbal truce, the people below will still be fighting. This will not do any good to our two families."
Liu Qingming raised his glass and said, "I will take Brother Jiang's words back."
Jiang Zhuliu nodded with a smile and said, "Remember the result of this game----"
"Watch a show and watch a show." The two said with a smile.
While Fang Yan and the Japanese sword god Chiba Hebu were fighting desperately, the Jiang family and the Liu family, which were originally fighting to the death, reached reconciliation and cooperation in Laojun Pavilion at Jianfeng.
This world is really boring and new.
"Drinking and watching a show, you two are so elegant——" A man's hearty laughter came over.
Jiang Zhuliu and Liu Qingming turned around at the same time. Jiang Zhuliu smiled and said, "He's here too----"
"What a pity." Seeing Fang Yan fall to the ground, someone sighed in the darkness. "If this boy were ten years older and had another ten years to accumulate insights, he would be able to kill the Oriental kid. He would still be too young. What a pity."
"You old guy, the game isn't over yet, why are you so anxious? Who said that Fang Yan is no match for that Japanese guy now? Didn't he stand up again?"
"Aren't you convinced? If not, let's have a fight-----"
"Just hit -----"
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Chiba Haowu is smiling.
He smiled happily, but there was undisguised cruelty in his eyes.
Chiba Haowu pointed at Fang Yan who had just climbed up from the ground and said in a vicious voice: "Qingyin, do you think he looks like a dog?"
Chiba Haowu has watched "Westward Journey", a movie starring Chinese actor Zhou Xingshi, and was deeply impressed by a line in it: He looks like a dog.
He felt that Fang Yan looked like a dog, a failed dog that was about to be slaughtered for meat.
"This is just the beginning." Qingyin's voice came over, but he couldn't see where the others were.
"What? Do you think he still has a chance to make a comeback? Qingyin, my father and your master, he is the greatest swordsman in the world - no one can defeat him. Never before, and never will in the future. "
After waiting for a while, Qingyin's voice sounded again: "Master has also been defeated."
"Qingyin-----" Chiba Military Department was furious.
"If you cannot face yourself and your opponent, you will never be able to enter the realm of true kendo."
"Are you lecturing me?"
"I'm reminding you."
Chiba Yoshitake nodded and said: "I understand. I will face myself, and I will respect my opponents-----but, my father will definitely win. Just like he has won countless times before. This point I never doubted it.”
Chiba Hōbu is a master and a rare opponent.
You will always feel powerless when facing such an enemy, just like when Fang Yan faced the old drunkard, you tried your best to defeat him, but he failed embarrassingly with a wave of his sleeve.
The journey of martial arts is like climbing a mountain. Some people are lingering at the foot of the mountain, and some are exhausted halfway up the mountain. The higher you go up, the more difficult it becomes - it requires physical strength, perseverance, and even more understanding.
Fang Yan has outstanding physical strength, amazing understanding, and no shortage of perseverance--but he just lacks age.
He lacks the influence of society, the training of life, and the precipitation of time----
He is still so young.
Everyone says so.
"I don't accept it." Fang Yan roared in his heart.
I have no social influence, but I am young and energetic!
I lack the training of life, but I am full of energy!
I don't need the precipitation of time, because now I am passionate and full of blood.
Youth is my greatest advantage, and youth is also my greatest asset.
Fang Yan stood there, stretched out his hands and arms, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Come." Fang Yan said.
He was waiting for another attack from the Chiba Military Department. He believed that this time, he would not fail.
The smile on Chiba Hyobu's face gradually faded, and his expression began to become serious.
He grew up so fast, almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If Fang Yan just now was still a little fearful, a little scared, and a little helpless, at this time Fang Yan has become a brave warrior who is not afraid of death, a real warrior who fights with life and passion.
He no longer passively defends himself, he no longer defends himself to the extreme just to save his life - he opens up his mind and puts down life and death.
Based on the experience of the Chiba Military Department, no one among the younger generation has been able to do this before.
This child cannot be kept!
(ps: Thank you to brother color1028 for the 20,000 reward, thank you to Fang Yan for your love. Thank you to little beauty Ye Wenwen for the 30,000 reward, gentle or not. Thank you to brother Niqiu for the 10,000 reward, the goddess is here again. Thank you to brother Yelang Kiss. Xiao Yelang has been silently doing a lot of work for our Guards behind the scenes. Thanks to Mingwei Mengying for the 10,000 reward, little Loli sees me every day. Thanks to Mikimoto for the 10,000 reward, this book is here again. Thanks to the true and false Your reward is ten thousand, but the real one and the fake one are rewarded with real gold, because you won’t accept the fake ones, haha!)