Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Chapter 689: Martial Arts Master

Song Yun stomped her feet, pouted her pink lips, and said dissatisfiedly, "What's the attitude of this guy? He really regards himself as the young master of a wealthy family. Our Xiaoman is so beautiful, why does he feel like he is at a disadvantage?"

"Okay, Xiaoyun, stop talking." Tan Man sighed softly, offending Wu Han, I'm afraid it will bring trouble to Zhuo Bufan, and let Zhuo Bufan leave Han City after this matter is settled.

the next day.

There were a 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 murderous look on their bodies.

This mansion was built during the period of the Republic of China. At that time, it was a place where a Beiyang warlord took care of his lover. However, it was later bought and built into a mansion club, which is considered the best private club in Tao County.

The entire building maintains most of the characteristics of the Republic of China, with mahogany buildings and mahogany homes. Dozens of bodyguards in black clothes and black trousers look solemn and stand ready.

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

"Brother Wu, this tea is a special gift that I got from the capital with my friends. There are only three taels at home, and I wouldn't take it out for ordinary people." Qin Ye looked at the middle-aged man beside him and smiled.

"Brother Qin, don't worry. I, Wu, have no hobbies in my life. I only love tea." Wu Chengyun said with a smile, his eyes fell on the tea-making pair of bullying Saixue hands, his movements were smooth and smooth, and he was a master of tea .

"However, I appreciate Xiaoman's skill in making tea even more." Wu Chengyun looked at Tan Man who was making tea, and laughed out loud.

"Uncle Wu, you're flattering yourself." Tan Man held the tea cup and handed it to Wu Chengyun, smiling reservedly.

Wu Chengyun took a sip of clear tea, articulate, "Good tea." He put down the teacup, looked at Qin Ye again and said, "Brother Tan, I also watched Xiaoman grow up, and now Wu Han is of age, I Let me explain today, I want to help my son propose a marriage."

Hearing Wu Chengyun's words, Qin Man's hand trembled, and a few drops of tea splashed on the back of her white hand. Qin Man only felt her whole body stiff and her mind went blank.

Qin Ye frowned. He also knew something about the two children. Tan Man didn't like Wu Han, but the two families were family friends. Because of the support of the samurai.

"It's a good thing, I'll just help Xiaoman's parents settle it." Tan Ye hesitated for a moment, then said.

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

Qin Ye gave her a wink, Qin Man pinched her white palm hard, and she didn't even know that her nails were stuck in the flesh.

Isn't she trying so hard to get rid of the control of family interests and hold fate in her own hands?

"Xiaoman, stop talking." Tan Ye stretched out his eyes and flashed a hint of helplessness.

The third generation of the Qin family did not produce any geniuses, otherwise Tan Ye would not have trained Tan Man to let her be a woman in charge. But she is a woman after all, how long can she last? If marrying the Wu family is a good thing for the Tan family, they can wait for the fourth generation of the Tan family to grow up and take over the Tan family.

With tears in her eyes, Qin Man felt as if all her strength had been taken away, and she sat on the sofa dejectedly.

"Xiaoman, don't be sad...you can think of a way later." Seeing her best friend like this, Song Yun also felt distressed and comforted her.

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

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

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

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

This is Wu Longshen, the old man of the Wu family, the top pillar of the Wu family, with unfathomable martial arts skills. Since the old man handed over the affairs of the Wu family to Wu Chengyun, he has retired to drink tea and play chess every day, and practice martial arts. something happened.

Zhuo Bufan, who was sitting next to Song Yun drinking tea, raised his eyelids and shook his head in his heart, "The mere cultivation base of the peak of dark energy, even the master has not broken through. Now the blood energy is decaying, and there is no hope in this life."

Wu Han, on the other hand, saw Tan Man in a daze and Zhuo Bufan at a glance, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he thought to himself: "Today, I will let you see the background of our Wu family, and you are still a little short of competing for women with me."

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

"What's going on?" Wu Chengyun asked with a frown.

After Wu Longshen finished speaking, everyone realized that Wang Bao had invited a martial arts master to come over, and he had some grievances with Wu Longshen, and the other party had sent a battle invitation to invite him to come.

"Grandpa, if you were able to defeat him thirty years ago, you can do the same now." Wu Han said.

Wu Longshen shook his head and said: "That man is a descendant of the Guo family. He had already mastered Xingyiquan at that time. Now that thirty years have passed, I don't know what level he has reached."

Hearing their words, Zhuo Bufan remained silent. At his level, he had already begun to think about the purer cultivation of realm strength. He had given up on skills such as Chinese martial arts, which focused on moves. interested.

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

A man in mink fur got out of the leading Mercedes-Benz S600, stood behind respectfully, and opened the door, "Teacher, please."

An old man in a black Tang suit got out of the car. His figure was as tall and straight as a sword, giving people a sharp feeling. His short black and white hair stood upside down like steel needles.

"I haven't come out for many years. The world has changed too much." The old man sighed, put his hands behind his back, and strode towards the inside.

"Mr. Wang is here!" Someone sang.

Everyone in the living room finally saw Wang Bao, and the old man in front of Wang Bao, about sixty years old, about the same age as Wu Longshen. look straight at.

"Old friend, long time no see." Wu Longshen stood up.

"Brother Wu, it's been thirty years, how many thirty years have you lived!" Guo Yi said with emotion.

"Why we are here today, you don't need to talk about it. Winners and losers, whoever loses will give up." Wu Longshen said directly.

Guo Yi laughed loudly and said: "I have been in prison for sixteen years, and I can't find anyone who can fight. Today I can fight Brother Wu again, have fun, have fun!"

No one dared to speak, these two are masters of martial arts.

However, the living room is too small and furnished, so it is not easy to use it. Finally, we made an appointment to the courtyard behind the mansion, which is spacious enough to play openly. Wu Longshen and Guo Yi stood facing each other, with a distance of five or six meters between them. One of them was wearing a black Tang suit, the other was wearing a white Tang suit, and the clothes bulged in the wind.

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