Lu Bu’s Life Simulator

The latest website: Yang Wenyue's due date has arrived. In Hanting Hospital, the most authoritative doctors in this area of ​​Hanting are already in place. Lu Bu also temporarily moved his office here, and Wan Ruonan also accompanied Yang Wenyue.

"Uncle, have you decided on the name of the little sister?" Wan Shengnan looked at Lu Bu curiously.

"Well, it's Lu Wen." Lu Bu laughed. Lingqi had used this name before. Before she knew it, more than 40 years had passed, and her life had only gone for a small part of her life. This name is somewhat nostalgic. .

"Wenwen?" Wan Shengnan supported Yang Wenyue and couldn't help reaching out to touch.

"This nickname is not bad." Lu Bu nodded and looked at Yang Wenyue. Yang Wenyue smiled softly and was about to say something when her brows suddenly frowned.

"Go and ask the doctors and nurses to come here!" Lu Bu naturally sensed his wife's inappropriateness, and hugged his wife and walked to the delivery room. .

Wan Shengnan quickly recruited people.

Yang Wenyue was calm after having already had a production experience, but Wan Shengnan, who was seeing such a scene for the first time, was a little anxious.

This production did not last long, and after an hour, the birth was smooth.

"Mother and daughter are safe."

"Hey, even though she's a girl, I hope she'll be more effective than her two older brothers." Lu Shuxian glanced at his two grandsons with a bit of hatred.

Lu Wengan laughed, without the slightest embarrassment. Lu Wenkun looked like he had nothing to do with him, which made Lu Shuxian indignant. He glared at Lu Bu and said, "It's the same as when you were young!"

Lu Bu just pretended not to hear it.

In the next few days, the Lu family was very lively.

It can be seen that Lu Bu likes this daughter very much and hugs him almost every day. As for Lu Shuxian's idea of ​​cultivating heirs, Lu Bu said that the children should be happy. It's just wealth, and it doesn't need to be taken seriously.

After several generations, Lu Bu has been very open in this regard, but because of this, both Lu Wenqian and Lu Wenkun are actually quite good in their respective fields.

"Father, Uncle Wan wants to invite you to the Mid-Autumn Festival." Today, while teasing his daughter, Lu Wengan came over and asked.

"Want to go?" Lu Bu glanced at him.

"Well, various martial arts gyms will come to perform on stage. It's very lively." Lu Wengan nodded fiercely.

After hearing this, Lu Bu thought for a while and said, "Alright, since your mother gave birth to Wenwen, she hasn't gone out for a long time. Let's go as a family."

Nowadays, San Francisco has both Western Christmas and various Eastern festivals. In fact, for the new generation of young people, whether it is Christmas, Spring Festival, or Mid-Autumn Festival, the meaning behind it is not important, what is important is that it can be Join in the fun, many white people also like to join in the fun at these festivals, especially the various festival specialties from China. Dumplings and moon cakes are also liked by many young white people in San Francisco.

Wan Zonghua presided over the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the main purpose was to promote Chinese martial arts. Not only a large number of Chinese, but also many white people came to watch the fun.

"Husband, these martial arts are very good?" Yang Wenyue didn't know much about these, but he only played some health-preserving boxing with Lu Bu on weekdays, and he knew a little bit about it.

"These are tricks, mainly for performance, not for actual combat. There will be fights in a while. That's the real deal." Before Lu Bu could speak, Lu Wengan explained.

He has studied Baijia martial arts since childhood, and Wan Zonghua and others do not hide their secrets. Those who know will teach him. In terms of martial arts knowledge, Lu Wenqian is indeed not bad.

Yang Wenyue nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

She is more interested in Wan Ruonan's dance than the performances at a martial arts hall.

Several martial arts masters came to visit Lu Bu one by one. Lu Bu has a high reputation among the Chinese in San Francisco and even the entire United States. Many martial arts schools rely on the Shengting Group for their meals, so they naturally respect Lu Bu. The lively Mid-Autumn Festival will be held until the evening. There will be martial arts sparring, Lv Wengan watched with relish, but Yang Wenyue was a little sleepy.

"Wen Yue, if you're sleepy, then go back." Lu Bu laughed, these things are actually not very attractive to a lady like Wen Yue.

"Don't do it, Dad, I'll be up in a while!" Lu Wenqian hurriedly stopped Lu Bu.

"Is this your intention to call your father?" Lu Shuxian glared at his grandson and said.

"Hehe~" Lu Shuxian scratched his head in embarrassment and looked at his mother expectantly.

"Husband, I'm not tired, just to see how Wen Qian is learning." Yang Wenyue shook her head and said softly.

"Come on, lean on me and take a nap, and I'll call you Wen Qian later." Lu Bu took off his coat and put it on Yang Wenyue.

"Ok."

Yang Wenyue nodded, leaning beside Lu Bu, listening to her husband's strong heartbeat, and closed her eyes.

"Go." Lu Bu said to Lu Wengan.

"Hey~" Lu Wenqian nodded excitedly.

"No skills!" Lu Shuxian sighed, dissatisfied with the eldest grandson's obsession with martial arts.

"Wen Qian's martial arts should be among the best among his peers." Lü Bu laughed: "It is the most important thing in life to find one's own path. As for whether it is the right path in the eyes of others... As long as it does not violate morality, it does not actually matter. important."

Lu Shuxian glared at his son and said in a sullen voice, "Since I was a child, you taught me as soon as you had a kung fu. If you didn't know, you thought you were the old man."

"The one who succeeds first." Lu Bu laughed and was about to say something when his brows suddenly wrinkled. He looked up and saw a man in military uniform appearing at the party, pushing aside the crowd and walking towards him.

"This kid Zonghua has something to do with the Marine Corps?" Lu Shuxian frowned. The Marine Corps is the American troops stationed in San Francisco. Although he dared not oppose Lu Bu on the surface, he also made a lot of stumbling blocks. Wan Zong Hua has always rejected foreigners, and this Mid-Autumn Festival Gala is just ordinary foreigners, so why are the Marines here?

"The visitor is not good!" Lu Bu laughed, "Yuan Long."

"Master." Yuan Long came to Lu Bu's side.

"Tell their colonel that my wife is weak. If I disturb my wife tonight, they can get out of San Francisco!" Lu Bu said flatly.

"Yes!" Yuan Long understood, agreed and walked over there.

After a while, a colonel came over and said to Lu Bu with a smile: "Mr. Lu, I didn't expect you to be here too. We are rude."

"If I'm not here, what do you think?" Lu Bu asked back.

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Lu, I have a Chinese soldier who wants to introduce Chinese martial arts into the Marine Corps. I think this kind of soft stuff will only affect the overall strength of the army. In order to make my lovely subordinate give up, I have to reluctantly. Show him how...weak the kung fu he worships."

"Colonel Jerek, do you want to provoke me?" Lu Bu looked at the other party and said in surprise. He knew that the military was very dissatisfied with a Chinese entrenched in San Francisco, but this was the first time he took the initiative to provoke him.

"Where, in fact, I want to see the strength of your Chinese hero. I heard that you swept all over the battlefield back then. I want to break their beliefs!" Jerek looked at Lu Bu, trying his best to show his arrogance. Because at the beginning of the conversation with Lu Bu, he clearly occupies a high place, but he always feels like he is being looked down upon by Lu Bu. That depressed state makes him very uncomfortable. The Chinese are suppressed, and he wants to break free from this bondage.

"Do you believe in the legendary things?" Lu Bu asked back.

Jerek: "…"

He thought that Lu Bu would retort angrily, but who knew that what he got was such a frivolous rhetorical question. Lu Bu obviously admitted that the legend was false in disguise. Such a bland response made him feel like he was punching cotton.

"Very well, we are here just for a fair discussion. In order to avoid wasting time, I have a karate fourth-dan instructor here. You can beat him with your kung fu and show me!"

"Are you ordering me?" Lu Bu squinted at him.

Jerek suffocated, in San Francisco, no, in the whole of America, I am afraid no one can order Lu Bu.

How despicable!

Jerek reacted, the other party admitted the falsity of the legend and avoided fighting with him, and instead wanted to use his identity to oppress people!

This is also what he hates the most about Chinese people. You never know if his words are a trap. Talking to them...it's very difficult!

"Don't dare, but I want to have some friendly discussions and exchanges." Jerek said depressedly.

"Then you shouldn't come to me, I'm just a guest, you should discuss with the owner here." Lu Bu said casually.

This is how Jerek approached Wan Zonghua to discuss the matter. Originally, he wanted to show off his power, but how did it become a competition in the end?

A quarter of an hour later, Jerek looked at his soldiers in a depressing manner as he watched the match against the opponent. The constant cheers from all around made him a little upset. He really came to fight, but it shouldn't be this way!

What depresses him the most is that his soldiers failed, and those white people who should have supported them were applauding! ?

"Fett, kill them!" Jerek sent his karate instructor, with a 4th dan black belt, enough to sweep this place.

But it backfired. After Fett defeated several martial artists, he was blocked by a young man. It was Lu Bu's eldest son, Lu Wengan. The two sides fought fiercely, but most of the time it was Fett who was beaten.

It was a terrible night!

Jerek finally couldn't bear it any longer. He personally replaced Fett and took over Lu Wengan. This kid is indeed very skilled and strong, but his actual combat experience is mediocre. After a few punches, Lu Wenqian knocked him down with one kick, followed by a series of rush attacks, disrupting Lu Wenqian's routine.

"Husband, will Wen Qian be alright?" Yang Wenyue had already woken up, pulling Lu Bu nervously.

"No, this battle is very meaningful to him." Lu Bu smiled as he looked at Lu Wenqian, who was gradually losing ground on the stage.

This kid is too smooth, and the mentality is very important in the competition. When the strength is equal, the fighting is the mentality. Once the mentality is out of balance, like Lu Wenqian is now, he will fall into the disadvantage in an instant. This kind of battle is rare, especially with the Regardless of the current status of the Lu family, the masters will teach him with all their hearts, but this kind of mentality problem cannot be taught, and it is easy to suffer losses when faced with an evenly matched opponent.

Sure enough, after Jerek grabbed the upper hand, his offensive was ferocious. On the other hand, Lu Wenqian lacked actual combat experience, and his rhythm was messed up, and he immediately didn't know how to fight.

In the end, after Lu Wengan was kicked over by the opponent, he struggled to get up, but was unable to stand up, but Jerek did not intend to give up, and wanted to step on Lu Wengan's leg when he lifted his foot.

Seeing this, Yang Wenyue couldn't help but exclaimed, but the next moment, a black shadow passed by, Lu Bu had already appeared on the ring, pinched Jerek's head, and lifted him up.

"You..." Jerek looked at Lu Bu in astonishment and wanted to struggle, but Lu Bu's hand was like cast iron, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"Murdering my son in public, if the military doesn't give me an explanation, I'm afraid it won't work!" Lu Bu looked at Jerek, and his palm gradually tightened.

"I'm sorry..." Jerek seemed to hear the sound of his own skull shattering. At this moment, he finally realized the horror of this man. In front of him, he was as helpless as a baby.

"If an apology is helpful...the world has long since been at peace!" Lu Bu glanced at his wife, but in the end he didn't use a **** way. The moment he let go of the other party, lightning struck the other party's chest and knocked the other party out.

Jarek's eyes were wide open, his sternum was sunken, and he was no longer breathing when he landed.

The surrounding marines subconsciously raised their guns towards Lu Bu. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Crash~"

In the darkness, a group of soldiers appeared and surrounded the marines. Lu Bu turned around and looked at these people: "I advise you to put down your weapons. Your commander intends to murder my son. Gun, I have reason to suspect that this is a conspiracy of the military, that is, to kill you all, the military also needs to apologize to me!"

The moment Lu Bu turned his head, the scene fell silent. Countless warriors surrounded the area to prevent anyone from escaping. A group of marines lost their commander. Facing Lu Bu's murderous words, they all lost their courage. After a moment of hesitation, a Chinese soldier was the first to put down his weapon, and the others followed suit and put down their weapons one after another.

"Young master, Zonghua handled it improperly, and something like this happened." Wan Zonghua asked someone to help detain these people and came to Lu Bu's side.

"This person is courting death by himself, and he can't blame others. Call the military department. I need an explanation!"

"Yes!"