Jing Jingjing suddenly pounced on me, causing me to involuntarily pounce forward, and almost pounced on Peng Wanting.
This move made Peng Wanting, who was eating, suddenly turn her head, glance at An Jingjing, and said: "Crazy girl."
"Who are you talking about, crazy girl?"
An Jingjing didn't show any weakness and immediately retorted.
"What the crazy girl said" came out of her mouth, and Peng Wanting knew she had been fooled.
Cha Cha Buping snorted coldly, said nothing more, and continued to eat.
Since Jingjing was here, I immediately looked around, looking for Chu Tianmei's figure.
It didn't take long for me to see Chu Tianmei in the hall of the villa.
What I didn't expect was that I actually saw Chu Tenglong in the hall.
He was sitting with Chu Tianmei at the moment.
Perhaps he noticed my gaze and nodded towards me.
Why did Chu Tenglong come here?
And these two eldest ladies were supposed to be in class today, so why did they come here?
Before I could think about it, I met Chu Tianmei’s gaze.
The latter snorted coldly, then came over with a dinner plate and sat down opposite me.
This move made An Hu actually get up and hold the dinner plate in silence.
He ran to squeeze in with Chu Tenglong.
As soon as Chu Tianmei sat down, her beautiful eyes looked at me, and at the same time she said, "You won't even call me when you get out."
Hearing this, I could only smile bitterly if I let Chu Tianmei know that I came out.
I am still living with Peng Wanting.
I wonder what she will think.
Will she immediately jump eight feet high to catch me back?
Before I could answer, an inappropriate voice sounded behind me: "Why didn't you call me when there was such a table full of beauties?"
Zhang Genghao, although I haven’t met him many times, I only met him once at the Dihao Hotel.
But I remember his voice clearly.
The boy's voice when he spoke was like a drake's crowing, very distinctive.
As soon as I turned around, I saw him walking over, which made me frown.
Just as he was about to say something, Zhang Genghao suddenly waved his hand at me: "Don't get me wrong, Su Zuo, I'm not here to fight with you.
After what happened last time, we can't be acquainted without fighting.
Let's be friends."
How are you friends?”
I saw him suddenly reaching out his hand to me, which made me wonder what kind of wind Zhang Genghao wanted to make friends with me.
But Zhang Genghao took the initiative to show his kindness to me.
I can't say no.
If you think about it carefully, you really don't have much friendship with Zhang Genghao.
It was just that you helped Chu Feixiong gamble last time and made him a million.
This million is really inconspicuous to me now.
Besides, Zhang Genghao doesn't care about it, but I still care about it.
That would be hypocritical.
Thinking of this, I reached out my hand decisively.
But she still didn't give him a good look.
She shook her hand lightly and then let go.
Zhang Genghao didn't care much about this, seeing that I was not interested.
He was probably a little bored, so he turned around and walked away.
This meal was quite harmonious.
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The only thing that made me feel a little uncoordinated was that from beginning to end, there seemed to be a bit of tension between the two eldest ladies, Chu Tianmei and Peng Wanting.
I was afraid that they would accidentally get into a fight, so I hurriedly finished my meal and went back to the room.
The martial arts tournament was scheduled for three days later.
During these three days, except for meeting in the hall downstairs, we rarely met.
During this period, I walked around deliberately.
On the second day, someone had already set up a platform in front of the gate of the villa.
The only difference from the open-air performances is that this stage is entirely made of steel structures.
Presumably, the issue of sturdiness was taken into consideration.
After all, the fights between masters of internal energy are not as good as fighting, they are often roaring with strong winds.
It’s just that in the past three days, I still haven’t seen my grandfather Su Nanshan.
Seeing that the martial arts tournament was approaching, I began to feel a little anxious.
Could it be as I guessed?
Grandpa and the others were already killed before the martial arts tournament started.
Do these aristocratic families really not want grandpa to appear at the martial arts tournament?
Or are they afraid of something?
I've been thinking a lot these days.
And the martial arts conference also quietly kicked off.
This morning, someone notified us one by one, asking us to go to the venue of the martial arts competition as soon as possible.
Rather than saying it was on site, it would be better to say it was directly at the entrance of the villa.
The stage has already been set up and looks decent.
A martial arts tournament is not like a concert.
There is no host or waiter.
Right below the table.
It is a place where people are invited to sit down.
The four of us, Chu Tianmei, Jingjingjing, and Peng Wanting, found a place to sit down a little away from the stage.
Within a few minutes, a line of people came out of the villa.
I actually know many of these people.
I was stunned when I saw them sitting in the VIP seats behind the stage.
I have actually met all three of them, Mu Qingxin, Yang Yan, and Yang Bing.
In addition, there is another person sitting behind, but I don’t recognize this person.
Judging from his appearance, this man is probably older than me, maybe twenty-four or five years old.
Sitting in the VIP seat, he even pretended to be holding a folding fan.
It’s hard to tell whether the clothes are retro or post-modern, but the elegant look has a bit of a show-off effect.
I cursed secretly, damn, this guy is the highest level of pretentiousness.
It's late autumn now.
He even held a folding fan and shook it.
Although I don't know that person, I am somewhat familiar with the other three.
Except for Yang Bing, she has always had a gloomy face since she got to the VIP table.
As soon as Yang Yan went up, her eyes glanced downward.
I don’t know if she suddenly shook her hand at me because she saw me or something.
Until Yang Bing next to him snorted: "Sister, can you be more reserved?"
I was sitting in the audience and could hear their voices.
Yang Bing actually called Yang Yan sister.
Could it be that they are twins?
I was stunned for a while and couldn't help but slap my forehead and think to myself, if they weren't twins, would there be anyone in this world who would bump into each other so completely?
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I never expected that this Yang Bing and Yang Yan are actually twins, and they are also Yang Yan's. younger sister.
According to my guess, Yang Bing's real name should be Yang Bing.
One is Yan and the other is Ice.
The parents of these two sisters are lazy in naming them.
I saw Yang Yan pouting.
He said completely nonchalantly: "Don't tell me that I keep a miserable face like you all day long?
That's not called being reserved, that's called being cold."
"It's better than seeing everyone as hot as seeing your loved ones."
Yang Bing muttered, but didn't say anything else.
After waiting for a few more minutes, a big man came up to the stage, held up the gong in his hand, and suddenly struck hard.
It woke up those who were still drowsy, and at the same time, it seemed to tell everyone that the martial arts tournament was about to begin.
After the sound of the gong, the man covered the face of the gong with his hand, and then said to everyone in the audience: "The martial arts competition officially begins now."
Hearing this shout, I felt inexplicably more irritable.
My eyes kept looking around, but after all, I couldn't find my grandfather Su Nanshan or my second uncle Su Shi in the stands.
At this moment, I wanted to take out my mobile phone and make a call, only to find that there was no mobile phone signal here.
I didn’t expect that the management of this martial arts tournament would be so strict, even blocking mobile phone signals.
The phone couldn't be reached, so I could only sit there.
There was no point in being anxious at this moment.
Suddenly, seeing Mu Qingxin standing up at the VIP table, she said to us: "This martial arts competition aims to select the best internal strength masters from the famous families and send them to the Snowy Mountains for training.
If you are interested, you can go directly to the stage or accept the challenge.”
After finishing her words, Mu Qingxin returned to her seat again It's that simple I was thinking to myself, who will be the first person to challenge?
I was still thinking in my mind when I suddenly felt a strong gust of wind coming from my side.
Someone actually flew over my head and flew straight towards the stage.
After the man landed on the stage, he did not hesitate.
He bowed to the people at the VIP table, and then said loudly: "You are not talented, Zou Yang, Zou family, come to challenge any good player who is willing to come up and compete."
Zou Yang
My pupils shrank.
I have always been wary of Zou Yang.
Not only is this man cruel and ruthless, he is also very easy to seize on the weaknesses of others and use this weakness to attack others.
It's not that he has high internal energy.
At this moment, I'm afraid even ten Zou Yang put together are no match for me.
It's just that this person is really cruel.
I was thinking like this when I suddenly heard a dull shout: "Everyone hasn't even arrived yet, so it would be a bit too hasty to start this martial arts tournament."
"Grandpa is here" Hearing that sound, I felt so excited that I thought they wouldn't come
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