The 689th chapter ancient martial artist

Song Yun stomped her feet, pursing her pink lips, and said dissatisfied: "What kind of attitude is this guy? He really regards himself as a wealthy young master. We Xiaoman is so beautiful, so why does he feel that he is at a disadvantage."

"Okay, don't say anything, Xiaoyun." Tan Man sighed lightly, offending Wu Han, I am afraid it will cause trouble to Zhuo Bufan, and when this matter is handled, Zhuo Bufan will leave Han City.

the next day.

A large number of luxury cars parked at the entrance of the Red Mansion, and some bodyguards in black suits stood in the cold wind, showing a sense of killing.

The public clubhouse is regarded as the best private clubhouse in Tao County.

The entire building retains the architectural style of the last century, with mahogany buildings and mahogany homes. Dozens of bodyguards in black clothes and black trousers have a solemn look and wait for them.

A middle-aged man in a waistcoat sat on a wooden chair. It was Qin Man's second uncle, Qin Ye. Beside him is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows like a sword and extraordinary bearing, wearing a Tang suit, as stable as Mount Tai.

"Brother Wu, I dragged a friend to get this tea from Tianlan City. There are only two or two at home. I wouldn't take it out for ordinary people." Tan Ye looked at the middle-aged man next to him and smiled.

"Brother Tan, bother, I have no hobbies in my life, I love tea alone." Wu Chengyun said with a smile, his eyes fell on the hands of the tea-making pair of bullying Saixue, the movements are smooth and flowing, and he is a master of the tea ceremony. .

"However, Xiaoman's tea-making craftsmanship makes me even more admired." Wu Chengyun looked at Tan Man who was making tea and laughed.

"Uncle Wu, you passed the prize." Tan Man held the teacup and handed it to Wu Chengyun, with a reserved smile.

Wu Chengyun took a sip of tea and said, "Good tea." Putting down the tea cup, he looked at Qin Ye and said, "Brother Qin, Xiaoman was also the one I grew up watching. Now Wu Han has reached his age. I'll explain it today, I want to help my son propose marriage."

Hearing Wu Chengyun's words, Qin Man's hand shook, and a few drops of tea splashed on the back of his white hand. Qin Man only felt stiff all over his body and his mind was blank.

Qin Ye frowned. He also knows something about the two children. Qin Man doesn’t like Wu Han, but the two are family friends. The Wu family is also a martial arts family. The Qin family dares to be called a fourth-level family. Because of the support of the Wu family.

"This is a good thing. I'll just help Xiaoman's parents settle down." Qin Ye hesitated and said.

"Second Uncle..." Qin Man stared at Qin Ye with wide eyes.

Qin Ye gave her a wink, and Qin Man squeezed her white palms hard, and even her nails fell into the flesh, as if she didn't know it.

She worked so hard, didn't she just want to rely on the control of the family's interests and hold her destiny in her own hands?

"Xiaoman, don't say anything." Qin Ye's eyes stretched out and flashed a little helplessly.

There is no genius in the third generation of the Qin family, otherwise Qin Ye would not train Qin Man to let her be in power. But she is a woman after all, how long can she last? If marriage with the Wu family is good for the Tan family, you can wait for the fourth generation of the Tan family to grow up and take over the Tan family.

With tears in his eyes, Qin Man felt that his strength was drawn away, sitting down on the sofa dejectedly.

"Xiaoman, don't be sad...you can think of a solution later." Song Yun felt distressed when she saw her girlfriend like this, and comforted her.

"Master Wu is here." At this moment, a voice rang.

Qin Ye and Wu Chengyun stood up at the same time, turned their heads, and saw an old man with white hair and white Tang suit walking in, accompanied by a young man who was Wu Han.

"Master Wu, why are you here?" Qin Ye widened his eyes in surprise.

"Dad, why are you here?" Wu Chengyun was also taken aback.

This is the elder Wu Longshen of the Wu family, the top pillar of the Wu family, and his martial arts skills are unfathomable. Since the old man handed over the affairs of the Wu family to Wu Chengyun, he retired every day to drink tea and play chess, practice martial arts, and generally just ask other things. Things are up.

Zhuo Bufan, who was sitting next to Song Yun drinking tea, raised his eyelids and glanced, and shook his head in his heart, "The cultivation base of Anjin Peak has not broken through even the Grandmaster. Now his blood is declining, and there is no hope in this life."

Wu Han saw the desperate Qin Man and Zhuo Bufan at a glance, a sneer evoked from the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart: "Today, let you see the heritage of our martial arts family. You are still a bit short of fighting with me for women."

Wu Longshen sat down in the first place and slowly said, "You can't solve this matter today. I can only come here in person. An old friend sent me a letter yesterday."

"What's the matter?" Wu Chengyun asked with a frown.

After Wu Longshen's words were finished, everyone understood. Wang Bao asked a martial arts expert to come over, and he had some grievances with Wu Longshen, and the other party had already issued a war post to invite him to come.

"Grandpa, you could defeat him thirty years ago, and you can do the same now," Wu Han said.

Wu Longshen shook his head and said, "That person was already a small figure in Xing Yi Quan at the time. Now thirty years have passed, and I don't know what state he has reached."

Hearing what they said, Zhuo Bufan remained silent, with some interest in his heart.

At the entrance of Hongmeng Mansion, Mercedes-Benz and Audi suddenly drove over like water.

A man in mink fur came down from the leading Mercedes-Benz S600 and stood respectfully at the back, pulling the car door, "Teacher, please."

As the car walked down, an old man dressed in a black Tang suit was tall and straight like a sword, giving a sharp feel, and his short black and white hair stood upside down like steel needles.

"It hasn't been out for many years, the world has changed so much." The old man sighed, put his hands behind his back, and strode inside.

"Mr. Wang is here!" someone sang.

Everyone in the living room finally saw Wang Bao, as well as the old man in front of Wang Bao, who was in his early sixties and was about the same age as Wu Longshen. He was wearing a black Tang suit and his steps were silent, but he gave people a sharp feeling. Look straight.

"Old friend, it's been a long time." Wu Longshen stood up.

"Brother Wu, it's been thirty years, how many thirty years in my life!" Guo Yisi said with emotion.

"Why are we here today? Everyone needn't say, the winner will win, whoever loses will give up." Wu Longshen said directly.

Guo Yi laughed and said, "Today I can play with Brother Wu again, have fun, have fun!"

Everyone dared not speak, these two were martial arts experts.

However, the area in the living room was too small and the furnishings were not easy to spread out. Finally, I made an appointment to the courtyard behind the mansion, which was spacious enough to open up.

Wu Longshen and Guo Yi stood opposite each other, with a distance of five or six meters between them. One of them was wearing a black Tang suit and the other was wearing a white Tang suit. The wind blowing clothes swelled.