My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

Chapter 529: The Most Admired Person

"It is said that in the evening of that day, Cang Barhai practiced the exercises on the seashore, and the sea water that was ten miles from the shore was affected.

Speaking of this sentence, the storyteller stopped, drank tea, and set aside time for everyone to reflect on.

"Yes, that was indeed the day when the waves suddenly increased when it was dark. I fished at the beach, and I didn't wash it into the sea all of a sudden."

"Me too. The waves are so big. I thought the Dragon King was angry."

"It turned out that Cang Lanhai was practicing exercises, but that's great!"

"He is so powerful that he can mobilize the waves of the sea. How can Chen Buanger be his opponent."

"That is, the Nu River, the Nu River. It is just the river, and the sea is the others!"

Talks erupted in the surrounding buildings.

Building No. 1 of the word, several people from Luo Changfeng also talked in excitement.

"I also saw the waves rising from the sea to the sky, which is three meters high, which is just a wall!"

"My dad said that there must be some masters doing martial arts. I didn't expect that it was Cang Barrier."

"If only one day I could be so powerful."

"Brother Changfeng is polite, how can you be the tenth master in the future, the world is the first, it is yours!"

"Hahahaha!"

Luo Changfeng laughed, and Song Zilian blushed. "The majesty of the waves rises three meters. If only I could take a look at the person who made this move, I would be fine."

"Haha, what a glance, you have seen him for hundreds of eyes, he is in this room!"

"Yeah, yeah, the waves that Brother Changfeng will raise in the future will be more than three meters! Ten meters!" A few people slap wildly, making Luo Changfeng laugh.

Song Zilian looked at Luo Changfeng and smiled, but her heart did yearn for a Cang barrage that spurred the waves.

All Xu Qingmo listened in his ears without grinning. Is this the best storyteller in this teahouse? Even the characters are mistaken, it is really for the guests, how to attract people.

The sea was turbulent, and his anger rose a few feet. It was clear that the blue sea shocking fist he had just realized by accident, but it was stolen by some sea to steal the limelight.

However, Xu Qingmo didn't stand up and correct him. He couldn't afford to compete with a true master who could only rank tenth.

"Chen Muzi! I don't look surprised at how you look at me." Song Zixuan's face turned drunk and looked at Xu Qingmo. "It's as if you typed it out. Why? No, you are better than Cang Barhai." To be great? "

Xu Qingmo smiled and didn't speak.

"Shh ..."

The storyteller outside the window signaled the crowd to be quiet, and the teapot in his hand patted on the table, his voice suddenly rose.

"Speaking of contract wars, don't you just think that there is only the battle of the Nu River blocking the sea? Just now, but there is more and more explosive news."

Everyone stretched their necks, raised their ears, and wanted to hear clearly.

"Either Chen is not angry, Cang blocks the sea, and it is just a tenth place in the world. On the night of the full moon next month, the eighth master of the world, Hua Yunfeng will also shoot!"

"Really?"

"really?"

"Hua Yunfeng! Yunyin Grandmaster! But one of the best players in the sky guard!"

"It is said that he lived in seclusion in the cloud and fog world. Shenlong did not even see his tail, but he would also shoot?" The scene became more hot.

"This matter is serious!" Said the storyteller humanely, "Just at the 17th martial arts big contest, the once Wuzi of the fifth seat of the world was provoked by the prodigious bear Zao Wou-ki, about the full moon, the legend reached At that time, Hua Yunfeng will also shoot! "

"Master Silent? Who is this?"

"The silent master didn't know? That was the character of ten years ago. It is said that no words are needed. One shot will kill. Is it a genius? Everyone can't speak for three years. He can go further and squeeze in. Fourth, however, he was jealous of the talent, and according to legend, he practiced his practice and went on fire. The realm fell sharply, barely maintaining the top peak, and the snail was living in the sky guard. "

"The ten masters in the world, the first five and the last five, are very different. The silent master can enter the top five, which is more powerful than the current Hua Yunfeng. What a sight, unfortunately, he retired and now Zhao Wuji, a warrior who is not a master, can challenge him. "

"Don't look down on Zao Wou-ki. He practiced kung fu all the time. He is also quite powerful. It is said that he half-fronted his guru and retreated from the palm of his hand. Half a year later, he didn't know how much progress, maybe he quietly entered the master!

"You guys, there's another news, that is, next month's full moon battle, three people can invite a helper to come!" The storyteller dropped a bomb again, "Hua Yunfeng is the eighth seat in the world, and Wei Wuyan is It is the former silent master. The help they invited? Would it be mediocre? Zhao Wuji is not even a master, and dares to challenge Wei Wuyan. Naturally, he also has extreme self-confidence, and he may not be able to invite anyone.

Everyone talked again, and when the scene was too bad, the storyteller reiterated, "Here I can give you an inside message."

The audience was quiet immediately, everyone was afraid to pant, only heard the book's afterword.

"Zhao Wuji and Hua Yunfeng's helpers are still unclear, but Wei Wuyan's former fifth-place helper still shows one or two faces."

"Who?"

"who is it?"

"People who were invited by the silent master in the past must not be ordinary people, right?"

"Who on earth will be invited to help by Wu Wuyan?"

"Everyone, have you heard the name of Mr. Xiao?" The storyteller said humanely.

Everyone shook their heads.

"Just at the just-concluded seventeen martial arts contest, Zhao Wuji provoked Wei Wuyan, but Wei Wuyan was scared to run away with a word and two words by himself."

"A word scared Zao Wou-ki?"

"Isn't Zhao Wuji able to resist even the Grand Master, who is actually afraid of two words?"

"How strong is this person?"

"Say back the violent bear!"

"Sir!"

"Yes, this person is Mr. Xiao," said the storyteller. "It was Wei Wuyan, who also slumped on the spot and shouted Mr. Xiao."

Hum!

The whole teahouse was boiling for a while, and the name of Mr. Xiao was spread to everyone's ears. For a moment, everyone was discussing. Who is this sacred mysterious Mr. Who is sacred? Will he be a friend of the silent master? Or the first few masters today?

"You know, what two words did Mr. Xiao scare away from the violent bear Zhao Wuji?" As the storyteller said, the crowd that had just been boiling was quiet for a moment, breathing was audible.

"Noise!" Suddenly came out, breaking the silence.

These two words were not spoken by the storyteller, but came from a compartment.

"who is it?"

"Crazy words!"

The crowd was so angry that they followed the sound and saw the number one in the sky.

Luo Changfeng stood at the window with a spirit of anger, as if the two words he shouted had scared off the first-class martial artist.

"This little friend is right, it's the word" Noise. "The storyteller took a long sip of the tea ceremony." You think, what kind of character is the bear Wu Zaoji, even the master dares to be tough, but this little "Mr. Noise is scared, why?"

"Because he didn't know how to win Mr. Xiao, in time Mr. Xiao said he was noisy, and he could only endure!" Shushu humane.

Listening to Luo Changfeng, the whole man was extremely proud and proud, as if the little man who was talking about was him.

The enchanting women and others are also honored, and they are proud of having heard Mr. Xiao's words and seen Mr. Xiao's presence, and feel that they are higher than everyone else in the tea house.

"Mr. Little has noticed me!" Song Zilian said with excitement, flushed and proud.

"Really?" Luo Changfeng asked immediately.

"Yes, the curator later caught up with me and told me about it. It was said that the younger man mentioned me and my brother by name, so the curator came to praise and received Zixuan in a special case." God went.

Everyone looked at Song Zixuan again, but found that Song Zixuan was just staring at Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo looked casually, looking at the drink in the glass, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Mr. He, it seemed to him just a ridiculous joke.

"Hey, what are you laughing at!" Luo Changfeng saw Xu Qingmo's faint smile and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Nothing," Xu Qingmo said, "you are proud of you, it has nothing to do with me."

"Oh, it doesn't matter how it was. Someone pretended to be Mr. Xiao." Song Zilian stood up and said, "How dare you not admit it now, how can you say that you are above the high platform, you can live on that high platform, except Wei Lao. Wait, there is not only a little gentleman, naturally you will not be Wei Wei, what do you mean, isn't that you are a little gentleman? "

Xu Qingmo nodded: "You did not make a mistake this time."

Everyone froze, but Song Zilian mocked this guy. This guy was so thick-skinned that he directly admitted that he was Mr. Hi?

That's a human-like character, and the truth is to scare the little Mr. Zao Wou-ki, the violent bear, who dares to impersonate?

"You're so brave!" Luo Changfeng shouted. "Mr. Can you also impersonate me?"

"It's almost death, I thought you were just a muddy leg, but you were so overwhelmed, dare to defile the name of Mr. Xiao!"

"Smelly boy, you really have a seed. Mr. Xiao is the most admired person in our door. If you pretend to be him, you are insulting us!"

"Mr. Little, you can defile, stand up for me!" Luo Changfeng yelled at Xu Qingmo.

"Hum, I want you to pretend, what do you do now?" Song Zilian watched Luo Changfeng and surrounded Xu Qingmo with someone. She immediately rejoiced and was happy to watch the opera. She wanted to drive Xu Qingmo out.

Xu Qingmo raised her eyes and said lightly, "This year, isn't it true to tell the truth?"

"Before I kneel and apologize to Mr. Xiao, I will spare you!"

"Yes, tear your mouth, and I will forgive you for offending Mr. Little's name!"

"You have to pay for your boldness!"

The crowd said fiercely, one by one, as if to swallow Xu Qingmo alive.

"He is Mr. Xiao." Drunk Song Zixuan did not understand the situation in front of him, but just heard Mr. Xiao and pointed at Xu Qingmo.

Luo Changfeng automatically ignored Song Zixuan's drunk words and rolled up his sleeves.

Xu Qingmo raised his eyelids and looked at the door: "Be careful of yourself."

"Huh?" Luo Changfeng frowned.

"Oh!" The figure in the hall of No. 1 was opened by a figure.

"Who is saying that Mr. Little is their most admired person?"

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