Pass through passers-by, blast the protagonist and villain

In a secluded corner outside the door of the VIP hall, one old and one young were whispering.

"Pride?"

After listening to his apprentice, Feng Hai blinked his old eyes and thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out where Jiang Li's self-esteem was located in his body.

Oh~ I remembered, it's on the space ring on the finger.

Feng Hai asked Li Kun beside him: "You went there empty-handed."

Li Kun said hesitantly: "I....I'm not short of giving him anything. I can give him spiritual weapons, magic weapons, gold and silver jewelry, beautiful women and luxury cars, but I also want face. "

When Li Kun returned to the manor, instead of looking for his father Li Bangyan, he went directly to his master Feng Hai.

He wanted to sue this Uncle Hanging Master in a more eloquent manner.

Feng Hai looked at this shameless young man who had grown up under his nose. His old man had only seen Jiang Li.

"Xiaokun, Master has told you many times that face can kill people. You are not yet old enough to want face. In the future, you will learn from your Uncle Jiang Li. Face is all vain, and what you get is real." .”

Feng Hai would teach his disciples the principles of life whenever he had the opportunity.

however.

Li Kun couldn't listen to it at all, he said angrily: "My little uncle is too much, I don't take your old man seriously, and I don't take my father, my senior brother seriously."

"Master, how about I teach him a lesson for you, just like you always taught me." Li Kun was stunned, and then forgot about his seniority.

As long as the master agrees, he will go outside the manor now to let that traitor understand what it means to respect a master.

Feng Hai said with a resigned expression: "You must never fight with him. Your spiritual martial cultivation base is five meridian and eighth stage, and he has three meridian and five stage. If you fight him, what if he accidentally kills you?" ?

"Uh?"

Li Kun thought that Master had said something wrong: "Master, are you afraid...that I will kill him by mistake?"

Feng Hai held Li Kun's hand, and said kindly, "No! You are not Jiang Li's opponent. That Biaozi didn't care if he started, and you, Uncle Lin Fan, were almost beaten to death by him."

"...Master, are you okay?"

Li Kun was stunned, thinking that the old man is confused, I will soon be a strong player in the sixth-vein rank, but will not be able to beat a rookie with three-vein and five-rank?

"Anyway, listen to Master, don't flirt with your Uncle Jiang Li, Master doesn't want you to get hurt!" Feng Hai persuaded earnestly.

Feng Hai knows better than anyone else that Jiang Li's strength does not lie in his cultivation.

He is strong because of his insidiousness, his scheming, and his desperate sternness.

Of course, his strongest is the contract item and his spiritual pet.

Feng Hai really wanted to tell Li Kunming that Jiang Li dared to eat a god, so why would he care whose son you are.

Our five principals were killed by Jiang Li in the mirror world, and none of them survived. You have five veins and eight sections, are you stronger than our five old guys?

The two of you match up, as long as Jiang Li releases the spiritual pet in advance.

In the next awkward dance, your balls will be taken out by Baxia... In short, if you face him, you will never get any cheap.

Feng Hai looked at the time, then patted Li Kun on the shoulder and said, "You caused the trouble, you have to clean up the mess yourself, this is what a man should do!"

"Your Uncle Jiang Li's attack is not serious or serious. Your master and I are sure. If you don't invite Jiang Li back within half an hour, the master will send you to the North Pole to practice for half a year."

"..."

The master gave the order to die, but Li Kun didn't dare to disobey, and walked out of Huangsha Manor with a mournful face.

Qin Ershao, Mr. Zhou and other princelings wanted to follow, so they told him to quit.

His Young Master Tiger personally went to invite a person who was driven away by him, how could he let the younger brothers watch such a shameful thing.

Under the street lamp, there is a barbecue stall.

There is a fat man, a big gold tooth, and a golden retriever among the people who eat barbecue.

Seeing Li Kun walking back dejectedly, Jiang Li said loudly on purpose: "Hurry up and eat, pack up the stall and go back to sleep!"

Tang Youliang rolled his strings and asked, "Brother Li, are you really not going to the celebration banquet?"

"What are you going to participate in? People kicked them out. How can I have the face to go back? Don't I want to lose face?" Jiang Li said angrily in Nian Yang'er.

"You want face? Hahahaha..." Yang Ying and Tang Youliang laughed out loud.

Li Kun knew that Jiang Li said these words for himself.

He walked over and said: "Master said I can't beat you, I don't believe it!"

"How about a fight, I won, you follow me into the manor."

Jiang Li asked him while unfastening his apron, "What if you lose?"

"Impossible!" Li Kun's self-confidence was revealed. He had no defeat among the young generation in Shacheng.

Jiang Li casually threw the apron on Tang Youliang's head, wiped his hands and asked Li Kun.

"Didn't your master tell you why you can't beat me?"

Li Kun said calmly: "No."

"Because of this thing!"

Jiang Li smiled and took out the party invitation.

"Hey buddy! Can I have a dance with you?

Li Kun frowned, just about to ask him what's wrong.

Sudden.

His body danced uncontrollably.

Li Kun suddenly panicked.

He couldn't feel the existence of his body, he couldn't even feel the spirit pattern space, as if his soul was imprisoned in his mind, and he couldn't do anything except think.

However, the body is involuntarily... dancing!

That invitation letter?

A person of Li Kun's status is naturally well-informed. He knows very well that even if it is a god-level spiritual weapon, it is impossible to refine it into a piece of paper.

If it's not a god-level spiritual weapon, it must be a legendary companion spirit weapon.

Got it... Li Kun instantly understood why the master said that he couldn't beat Jiang Li. It turned out that he had a companion spirit weapon.

Under the street lamp, next to the small stall.

Two energetic and handsome youths danced a beautiful and romantic pole dance for two with the lamppost in their arms.

The invitation to the dance is to randomly select the type of dance, and Jiang Li has no control over it.

But pole dancing is a bit too much!

The street light pole is so thick...

Fortunately, the two are spiritual warriors with excellent physical fitness.

They climbed up the lamppost, Jiang Li held the lamppost with his left hand, stretched his leg upwards, and held Li Kun tightly with his right hand, Li Kun was lying on his back in the air with his arms raised, like a flying butterfly.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Li let go, and Li Kun slid down the lamppost. When he was halfway down, he hooked his left leg and wrapped it around the lamppost. Then he stretched his hands, making a graceful movement of a swan spreading its wings.

Li Kun was about to collapse.

He swore that anyone who saw this scene must die, no matter who this person was.

After dancing on the pole for more than a minute, his keen combat intuition has already analyzed the disadvantages of Jiang Li's companion spirit weapon.

Even the user loses control over the body.

Li Kun regretted it. If he brought a few people over, he could completely break this embarrassing situation.

In addition, he was a little overbearing and didn't release the spiritual pet in advance.

Jiang Li is also gambling.

He bet that Li Kun's spiritual pet was not outside.

If Li Kun's spiritual pet is outside, he will admit defeat.

But now more than a minute has passed, and Li Kun's soul pet has not been seen. He knows that he has won the bet.

"Martial nephew, you're not a bad dancer!"

"you....."

Li Kun was about to go mad with anger: "Stop, stop quickly!"

"Quack quack..."

Jiang Li smirked: "How can you stop if you don't dance to your heart's content? I haven't shown off my dancing skills for a long time, and the world has almost forgotten my reputation as the King of Dance in Longsha!"

The two continued to entangle each other on the lamppost.

The cooperation between the two parties was very tacit and there was no mistake. Sometimes their bodies were close to the light pole, and sometimes they were away from the light pole, which made people dizzy.

With passion, strength and soul, they performed the bold and unrestrained pole dance to the fullest, showing the dancers' demeanor and charm.

"Come on, take out your phone and take a video of Mr. Li and me!"

Jiang Li smiled and said, "Change the night scene mode, take 360-degree shots without dead ends, turn off the beauty face, and try to show Mr. Li's beauty without makeup."

"This pole dance between the two of us, if we put it on the Internet, it will definitely become popular overnight!"

Li Kun collapsed on the spot.

To you, Jiang Li, it's explosive, but to him, Mr. Tiger, it's the death of the Jedi Society!

The video was posted on the Internet, so how can Li Kun meet people in the future?

Tang Youliang, Yang Ying, Lu Yu, and the three laughed and took out their mobile phones and started recording.

"Who dares to shoot, I'll kill him!" Li Kun shouted angrily.

It's a pity that his threats are useless, because if you don't shoot, you may be killed by him.

Jiang Li went on to say: "Save it to your private mailbox after shooting, and set up a regular group sending."

When Li Kun heard this, he scolded the shameless person!

However, he still underestimated how shameless Master Jiang Li was.

Jiang Li ordered: "You Liang, go to the banquet hall, invite the guests out, and watch Mr. Tiger dance the pole dance on the spot."

Li Kun burst into tears when he heard the words.

"No, Master Uncle, can't I accept it?"

Li Kun's psychological defense completely collapsed, and he remembered his father's explanation that Uncle Jiang Li was extremely difficult to deal with, and if there was no blood, the matter was not over.

He hurriedly said: "My nephew has just picked up a Mercedes-Benz Big G, and gave it to my uncle as a meeting gift!"

"A Mercedes-Benz Big G?" Jiang Li said in a disdainful tone, "Where did you send the beggar?"