[Entertainment] Tangmen Raiders Guide

Ye Xiao jumped up from the bed suddenly, and subconsciously held his breath: "Wuyong, are you... proposing to me?"

Hearing this, Tang Wuyong's eyes became even more smiling: "What if I say yes?"

The heart seems to be entangled by vines, and dense flowers bloom.Ye Xiao suppressed the ecstasy that filled his heart, and pinched his thigh fiercely, so he didn't shout excitedly on the spot, "Yes, yes."

Ye Xiao thought to himself: I am a reserved boy, I should be calm and prudent.

Clearing his throat, Ye Xiao was planning to show some restraint, wanting to show off first, restraining himself before he wanted to catch him, and letting go of his desire to give up.

Unexpectedly, Tang Wuyong's clear and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone: "Okay, I'll tease you! There are no flowers, rings, and witnesses, and you are too wronged."

But I'm really not wronged!

God is sorry, he, Ye Xiao, is an imposing eight-foot man, he doesn't need any flower rings at all!

Emmmmmmm...the ring is still needed.

Ye Xiao held his breath in his heart, and the thoughts in his head turned one after another, but in the end he just said aggrievedly: "Don't keep teasing me, I will take it seriously."

Tang Wuyong was stunned for a moment, and then his heart softened in disbelief.

So, a group of juniors from the Li family looked at their freshly baked little uncle—the slapping monster—Mr. Tang Wuyong. Jin Tang: "Baby, it's all my fault, I shouldn't tease you. But, I didn't know you were expecting so much, baby?"

Ye Xiao's face turned red, and he hammered his boyfriend eight times in his heart from embarrassment: "Who expected that! It's just nonsense! I never thought about going to Denmark with you!"

"Denmark?" Tang Wuyong quickly searched this legendary fairy tale country in his mind, and immediately showed a meaningful smile: "Oh~Denmark~~~"

"Beep beep——" Throwing the phone away, Ye Xiao, the ostrich, buried his scorching face into the soft quilt.

How to put it, anyway, he didn't want to see Tang Wuyong again in a short period of time.

Tang Wuyong put the phone back into his pocket with a smile, and when he turned around, he was greeted by the awe-inspiring gazes of the younger generations of the Li family, some of whom were worthless swallowed secretly.

Wow!The Great Demon King is here!

His fingers moved!Could it be that you haven't played enough? !

His eyes narrowed!Damn, I don't want to be the second Li Yishen!

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Tang Wuyong narrowed his eyes: Why haven't you eaten yet!

Li Jingyi, the fourth-generation eldest lady of the Li family, can keep pace with Li Yishen in terms of status, so even if her scalp is numb, she still stood up with a stiff smile: "Little uncle, are you tired? Why don't you go to the living room?" Sit down for a while."

After thinking about it, Li Jingyi still added: "Lunch will be ready soon."

Tang Wuyong's eyes lit up immediately, and then he said deeply: "Well, I'm looking forward to it."

Ok? ? ?

I am looking forward?what to expectLunch? !

Li Jingyi was messed up in the wind: Did I light up some incredible skills? !

There are quite a few people in the immediate family of the Li family, and there are still some sidelines left to establish relationships, so there are several tables crowded with people.

Old Li smiled like a chrysanthemum, and waved to Tang Wuyong: "Come, Wuyong, sit next to uncle."

Anyway, the meal is the same everywhere, Tang Wuyong nodded indifferently, and took a seat on Li Lao's left.

Old Li's loving uncle's heart, which had nowhere to rest, reached its peak when he saw Tang Wuyong eating.

Although Tang Wuyong's movement of holding up the chopsticks and swallowing was elegant and beautiful, but the speed of putting down the chopsticks was really not slow, which made Mr. Li feel sore.

My poor nephew!I don't know how much I have suffered outside these years, look at the child's hunger!

Mr. Li pitifully served Tang Wuyong a bowl of stewed black chicken with ginseng, and told him, "Drink more soup to nourish your body."

Tang Wuyong stared at the bowl of black-bone chicken soup and his mouth twitched: Uncle, do you have any misunderstandings about yourself?

Who is the person who should make up the body? Don't you have ABCD numbers in your heart? !

Li Jingyi's father is also the second son of Mr. Li. Seeing this, he joked: "My cousin is amazing. We haven't seen the old man so happy for a long time!"

Mr. Li glanced at his second son, and said approvingly: "Second, what you said today is very pleasant!"

Li Jingyi's father was a little suffocated when she heard the words: "...Father, I told you not to call me second child."

"Hahahahahahahaha!" Li Jingyi almost spit out a mouthful of soup, and laughed unscrupulously on her mother.

Mr. Li consciously made a slip of the tongue, so he pretended nothing happened, turned his head and asked Tang Wuyong who was holding a bowl of soup, "Wuyong, I think your martial arts are unfathomable at a young age, did you learn from a famous teacher?"

Some noisy restaurants suddenly fell silent, and everyone's ears were quietly pricked up.

There is nothing to hide about this. Although the Li family has now set foot in catering, real estate, clothing and other industries, it started as a martial arts gym after all, and the martial arts atmosphere is still quite strong.Therefore, Tang Wuyong also nodded happily.

After hearing the words, Mr. Li asked: "To be able to teach a genius like you, your master must be a strange person in the world. I don't know if your master is inconvenient, can you have a discussion with me?"

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient." Tang Wuyong shook his head regretfully: "My master is no longer in this world."

Of course, if you have to force it, I can also take you to Sichuan to see if you can dance on the grave of that bastard Tang Huaizhi.

Mr. Li didn't have any doubts at all, and sighed: "What a pity."

"Uncle, if you want to compete, you can come to me." Tang Wuyong peeled a dead crab, and said casually: "I'll fight with you at [-]%."

The whole place was silent, only the sound of Tang Wuyong's shelling.

Mr. Li looked at the nephew who had just found home with some doubts, and asked, "Wuyong, tell uncle the truth, how much force did you use to fight Yishen just now?"

Tang Wuyong tilted his head and glanced at Li Yishen, who had a dusty complexion, and spread his palms with a smile.

"Five points?"

Tang Wuyong broke open a crab claw, dipped it in vinegar, and said, "Add a zero in front."

0.5? ? ?

That's right, Li Yishen is not Tang Wuyong's one-shot enemy at all.

Mr. Li quickly came to his senses, silently looking at this nephew with a crab in his left hand and a shrimp in his right, and suddenly felt that the champion of this year's World Martial Arts Competition had already engraved their brand of China.

Seeing the bright red five-star red flag fluttering over the martial arts hall again, Mr. Li was overwhelmed with emotion.

Of course, the premise is that he can persuade Wuyong to participate.

Thinking of this, Mr. Li rubbed his hands, and said tentatively: "Wuyong, do you know what we martial arts practitioners are for?"

Tang Wuyong blurted out: "Eight-pack abs and mermaid lines."

Old Li: "..."

Forget that Wuyong is a star!There is nothing wrong with the eight-pack abs and the mermaid line!

Mr. Li bit his head and said: "Well, we martial arts practitioners not only want to strengthen our bodies, but also to serve our motherland one day."

Tang Wuyong stopped eating, with an innocent expression on his face: "But I seem to be past the age to join the army."

"No, no, no, it's not joining the army." Seeing the show, Mr. Li quickly continued his efforts: "Uncle, let's make it clear. I don't know if you have heard of the World Martial Arts Competition before. It has been held for the 60th year. We Huaxia has had glory, but in the past ten years, our results have been very unsatisfactory. This year's host just happens to be our turn again, so we can't be bullied on our own territory! Wuyong, can we see it on the uncle's side? Mr. Zhang has joined the Huaxia Wushu Troupe, will he represent the country in battle?"

In fact, there is no need for Mr. Li to be so cautious, because the soul comes from Tang Wuyong who was thousands of years ago, and his thoughts of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism are stronger than those of everyone present.Having experienced broken mountains and rivers, and also experienced prosperity and prosperity, the word motherland has been deeply embedded in his bones.

Tang Wuyong smiled relaxedly: "There is nothing wrong with this, as long as the country needs it, I can do it at any time."

Mr. Li blushed with excitement, and patted Tang Wuyong on the shoulder: "What a boy! It really is the seed of my Li family!"

Suddenly, Zhao Wenliang waved a spatula with a ferocious look in front of his eyes.

Tang Wuyong shook, swallowed and asked, "Uncle, please tell me the specific time first, so that I can arrange follow-up work."

Li Laodao: "The time is December 12th every year, and the competition usually lasts for about ten days."

Then he looked at Li Yishen and said, "Yishen will not participate this year for the time being, and Wuyong will be selected internally."

Li Yi was deeply unwilling: "...Yes, Grandpa."

Is this Tang Wuyong born to defeat him? !Why since Tang Wuyong appeared, everything went wrong for him!

Everything is overwhelmed by him!hateful!

Tang Wuyong watched Li Yishen chop up the steak on the plate with his own eyes, and suddenly felt a little pain in his body.

Wow!Isn't the eldest nephew going to be blackened?

Can't be bothered.

Tang Wuyong, who couldn't be offended, bid farewell to Mr. Li after lunch, but Mr. Li couldn't stay, so he had to send Tang Wuyong back to his small apartment.

After showing off his driving skills, Mr. Driver respectfully handed over the car keys to Tang Wuyong.

Tang Wuyong was startled: "What are you doing?"

The driver replied: "The old man said, this is the new car he promised to give you."

Is it so efficient? !

In the morning, I just said that I want to deliver it, and I can drive him home in the afternoon!

Well, it's my uncle!

At home, Zhao Wenliang was walking around nervously when he was caught off guard and was given the keys to a luxury car.

"!!! Wuyong! You are getting rich!"

Zhao Wenliang saw the logo on the car key clearly, and immediately screamed.

"Basically, my uncle is quite rich." Back at his home, surrounded by familiar and trustworthy people, Tang Wuyong relaxed his whole body, lying lazily on the sofa as if he had no bones.

Sitting next to Tang Wuyong, Zhao Wenliang looked worried: "Wuyong, these wealthy families have deep waters, don't be fooled by their sugar-coated shells!"

"In case someone wants to transplant your heart, transplant your kidney or something, you must be vigilant!"

Tang Wuyong: "..."