Chapter 162 (1/2)

Luo Tian only gave Xuanwu five minutes, so he didn't dare to delay. Although he was afraid, he also wanted to go. Otherwise, when elder brother was angry, the consequences would be even more terrible.

Anyway, it's a knife to stretch out the neck and a knife to shrink the neck. I recognize it.

Like a gust of wind rushed out of the nightclub, Xuanwu jumped on the car and drove towards the Tianrong Hotel, with a high speed.

At this time, Tianrong Hotel, Luotian, Li Lao, and Fahai were pushing cups and changing cups. Peirong and Lanlan couldn't stand being sleepy. After all, they had already eaten the rice. Lan Lan was so sleepy that they couldn't open their eyes. Seeing that they didn't start fighting, Luo Tian told her the result of the battle tomorrow, and then they followed Peirong upstairs, men's They don't understand and have no interest.

”Master, you've drunk a lot of wine. Drink less. I'm afraid you're drunk.” Old Li's good advice.

”Alfotov, don't worry, old benefactor. You can't get drunk. I'll drink more wine, and the stronger my strength is.” Fahai said with a smile.

”Oh, good, good, ha ha.” Li was stunned. With his insight and ingenuity, he suddenly guessed the intention of Fahai. If what he expected was right, he would use drunk fist later.

Li old guess is good, Fahai is exactly this meaning, Luo hanzui is his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

Since Luotian asked himself to fight with this old man, the other party should not be simple, so Fahai dare not hide his privacy, and don't look at Hai with a look of indifference. When he heard Luotian calling Xuanwu, that is, the guy with long hair, he knew that the other party was really not simple.

”Brother, I'm here. Hey, it's not too late. Eh, monk, are you drunk again?”

At this time, Xuanwu stormed in and said hello to Luotian. Then he laughed and joked with the monk. Fahai couldn't help but stare: ”you bastard, how many times have you said that you are called a master.”

”Cut!” Xuanwu disdained to turn his lips.

”Well, Xiao Cong, there are distinguished guests today. Don't be rude. Come and see old Li quickly.” Luo Tian smiles.

”Mr. Li?”

When Xuanwu heard this, he found that there was an old man sitting beside Luotian. His face was wrinkled, but he was very energetic. He had some doubts in his heart. However, he was still obedient and said, ”younger Shao Yuancong has met old Li!”

”Not bad, not bad, what a young man.” As soon as Li came in from Xuanwu, he was staring at him, and his eyes flashed with strange brilliance.

He didn't expect that there was not only the master monk but also such a young and powerful master around Luotian. Even the Xie family could not match this combination of strength. Luotian, a big evil, could not be possessed by any family.

”Well, old Li is polite. I'm sorry.” Although Xuanwu has no proper shape all day long, it still knows how to do it.

”Well, it's not early, little friend. Since both of them are here, let's start. It's time to go to bed. When people get old, they are always sleepy.” Li said with a smile.

”Well?” Xuanwu was stunned and looked at Luo Tian. Luo Tian picked up the towel on the dining table and wiped his hands. Then he said with a smile, ”XiaoCong, old Li is a master. It's rare that he is willing to instruct you and learn something. Do you know?”

”What? Brother, you want me to fight him? ”

Xuanwu was stunned, but he was very happy. He thought that Tiange was going to test his kung fu. It turned out that he was looking for an old man to fight with him. His heart suddenly relaxed.

He couldn't help it: ”Hey, I said, Mr. Li, this one, you Are you insured? ”

Hearing this, Mr. Li couldn't help but roll his eyes. At first, he looked at the boy as decent, but then he revealed his original form. How could he have the same virtue with the great monk and despise himself?

”XiaoCong, don't talk nonsense. It's good that you master can take ten moves in the hands of old Li.” Luo Tian smiles.

”Amitabha, Lord Luoshi, don't grow up others' ambition and destroy your own prestige. The poor monk is quite confident in his own strength.”

Fahai is not happy, and Xuanwu doesn't believe it. After all, the strength of the two men is amazing, and they are taking a hard way. It seems that the old man can't stand a single punch, so it's no wonder they don't believe it.

”Ha ha, you look too high on me. I think the two of them can do as much as eleven moves.”

Now, old Li is not polite. He says with a smile that he must let the two guys know that the pot is made of iron. Bullying the old man is not such a bullying method, is it?

”Eleven moves?” Fahai and Xuanwu rolled their eyes at the same time. Although the old Li said more than Luotian, it was obvious that there was contempt in his words.

”Well, Mr. Li, please.” Luotian stood up, and then took Xuanwu and Fahai to a huge conference room on the first floor. In fact, this conference room is a decoration, rarely used. It is used as a training ground by Luotian. At ordinary times, Xuanwu and Fahai compete here.