In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Jiang Ling asked a few more details about the killings and heart-breaking crimes, which made Yue Qinghua want to give up his martial arts and give up martial arts.

"He said that he might not be able to catch your sixth sword in his first year in the army?" Jiang Ling lit a cigarette and asked calmly.

"That's what he said." Yue Qinghua nodded cautiously, but added his own human understanding. "But I'm not sure he's bragging."

"Did his expression at that time sound like he was bragging?" Jiang Ling asked carefully.

"It's not like that." Yue Qinghua shook his head honestly.

"Show off your sixth sword." Jiang Ling handed Yue Qinghua a fruit knife and said with his lips. "Let me see."

"Now?" Yue Qinghua twitched the corner of his mouth.

"It's inconvenient for you?" Jiang Ling asked.

"The main reason is that my finger has just been connected, so I'm afraid it might break again if I tremble..." Yue Qinghua explained. "The doctor also told me not to move."

"Don't you still have a hand?" Jiang Ling frowned. "Hurry up, I'm waiting for my return."

"Okay..." Yue Qinghua was a little shy.

Hold the fruit knife, raise the Qi, anus, buttocks, Qi sinks in the Dantian, the tiger body is shaken, and there is a loud roar.

"The sixth sword of the Famous Sword Sect!" Yue Qinghua screamed. "Breaking through the air!"

The corner of the table was split into two halves in a smooth motion, in one go.

"I didn't sleep all night, and I was seriously injured." Yue Qinghua said modestly. "With this knife, I only exerted three successes."

"Oh." Jiang Ling nodded slightly, his face full of heart-rending sarcasm. "Even if you perform at [-]%, you still look like a parallel import."

"?" Yue Qinghua raised his head and glanced at Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling picked up the phone and called the boss.

"I can't see anything." Jiang Ling frowned. "He's like a clown, a pure showman and a bitch."

Yue Qinghua was furious.

Flower shelf?

clown?

Girls chirping?

Which of these three words has anything to do with me?

"Yes, I know, I understand what you mean." Jiang Ling listened to the instructions for a while, hung up the phone, and then looked at Yue Qinghua. "You were beaten like this, and you didn't ask your parents for help? I heard that your father was known as the strongest man in the country back then?"

Yue Qinghua vaguely heard the subtext of Jiang Ling's words.

I am too useless to test the depth of Zhang Xiangbei.

They want to move the old man out of the mountain to find out.

"My dad has retired from the world for many years..." Yue Qinghua said with a correct attitude. "And I have an unshirkable responsibility for this matter. I fully accept the status quo and I don't have any complaints in my heart."

"Does it matter?" Jiang Ling frowned. "you're so dumb?"

"My dad has already sealed the sword." Yue Qinghua explained. "I had a stroke last year, and my left hand and right foot often shook. The doctor said it was irregular hemiplegia."

When Jiang Ling heard this, he stopped talking and said calmly: "You have a good rest, I will come back another day."

Having said that, he turned and left.

As soon as Jiang Ling left, He Tongxun said in disbelief: "Isn't Master in retreat to develop unique skills? When did he become hemiplegic? Why didn't I know?"

"I'm just fooling around." Yue Qinghua curled his lips.

"Ah?" He Tongxun raised his eyebrows. "The famous sword sect has suffered a great humiliation this time. Do you plan to hide it from the master? Don't you know that the master has only one face in his life?"

"It's not your father, so you're not afraid of him being beaten to death at all, are you? My father is ninety-nine years old this year, and his bones are all tender. He may lose control of his bowels and urine even if he falls over, and you still let him fight?" Yue Qinghua He glanced at He Tongxun coldly. "Whoever is the father feels sorry for you."

He Tongxun was rather regretful: "Then after our famous sword sect, we really can't hold our heads high."

"You've already quit the famous sword sect, what are you so embarrassed about?" Yue Qinghua said disdainfully.

"The person has retired, but the feelings are still there. After all, how can the relationship between teachers and students for decades be broken up overnight?" He Tongxun said sophistry.

"You should feel sorry for your son. His legs have been broken, but I don't think you can let him go." Yue Qinghua said murderously.

However, He Tongxun did not panic at all and said with a shrug: "I have many sons. It's just a broken leg. I can afford it."

"The famous sword sect is the master's lifelong effort."

"Shut the hell up." Yue Qinghua said angrily. "Bullshit, each one is more of a thief than the other."

Last night, they were gathered together to fuck Old Demon Han, and each of them pushed back and forth. However, when the man came, he had his words first. The brotherhood was still there, and they couldn't bear to kill him.Except for the stupid hard qigong master, none of these old guys were willing to contribute, and they were all just watching the fun.

Now that the Mingdao Sect has been beaten, they are beginning to instigate themselves to invite the ancestor of the Mingdao Sect to come out.

Needless to say, those other old dogs would definitely encourage him.

If he's not his own biological father, he doesn't care about his ancestor's life or death, right?

It's better to be young, so innocent and kind.

Once you get older, everyone has evil thoughts, which are more powerful than rat poison.

He Tongxun lay on the bed and snored. Yue Qinghua, who was tossing and turning and unable to sleep, planted a seed in his heart.

He struggled for a long time and finally sent a WeChat message to his ancestor: "Dad, your son was beaten and his left hand was almost destroyed."

Ding dong.

The ancestor of the famous sword sect quickly replied: "Son, you are fifty-five this year, right?"

"I will be 56 after the New Year." Yue Qinghua suddenly felt a little sad. Time passed so fast. In the blink of an eye, he was already old.

"At this age, my left hand is basically useless. Just reimburse it, it's good for your health."