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"You are not the one who was with Zhou Hao before..." Looking at Yang Jiabao, Dong Qishan frowned.

Yang Jiabao replied impatiently, "What Zhou Hao, I don't know him!" There was obvious anger in the words.

Who is Dong Qishan? I knew Yang Jiabao had quarreled with Zhou Hao, so he sneered secretly in his heart, very happy. Previously, because of Zhou Hao, he lost the opportunity to pursue Zhao Yuqin. Although he later sold him to Zhao Rixin and his wife several times to please him, Zhao Rixin had already seen through his personality, so how would he care about him?

Therefore, Dong Qishan hated Zhou Hao, who was destroying his plan. Now, seeing Yang Jiabao quarreling with Zhou Hao, he immediately developed a psychology of gloating. However, even though he hated Zhou Hao, seeing Yang Jiabao's pretty and pleasant face resembling pear blossoms with rain at the moment, he couldn't help but secretly praised him.

"This girl is so beautiful, more beautiful than the school flowers in the art school. Humph! Zhou Hao snatched Zhao Yuqin, if I **** this girl from him, I really want to see his expression." Dong Qishan thought ill-advised. Dao, and then changed to another very caring and kind expression. He knew that girls of Yang Jiabao's age liked the lover in the image of big brother the most.

Just listen to Dong Qishan saying to Yang Jiabao: "You quarreled with Zhou Hao, huh, yes, Zhou Hao's ambition to Qin Muchu at a young age is really not worthy of a beautiful girl like you."

"What? You know he has other women?" Yang Jiabao became even more angry.

"Of course, he also robbed my girlfriend." Dong Qishan said angrily. Although Zhao Yuqin said Zhou Hao was his younger brother, Dong Qishan knew that the two of them must have a relationship between men and women.

Seeing Yang Jiabao blushing with anger, Dong Qishan was even more happy, and then deliberately showed a look of regret, "Well, in fact, like a girl with such good conditions as you, why do you need to be with that kind of playboy. Except. Besides Zhou Hao, you have many choices."

Although Yang Jiabao is still under twenty, he has been smart since he was a child, and often followed Yang Dongshen to the north and south, how could he fail to see what Dong Qishan was thinking. She snorted coldly, "It doesn't matter whether you have a choice or not! Each of you men is a good thing!" After saying that, she pushed aside Dong Qishan and walked forward angrily.

Seeing Yang Jiabao's exquisite and buoyant figure, especially the pair of snow-white slender legs under her short skirt, Dong Qishan swallowed fiercely, and squinted his eyes and said: "Little Nizi, I want you to lick me sooner or later. Kiba."

At this time, an old man appeared next to Dong Qishan, but one of the two masters beside him, Shi Long. Just listen to Shi Long said to him: "Young Master, do you want me to help you catch that girl back."

Dong Qishan raised his hand and said, "No, I want to use this Nizi to hit Zhou Hao severely. Using strong is not beautiful. Okay, let's go in quickly, your master and his old man should be here." Shi Long walked into the airport building.

The purpose of his coming is the same as Zhao Yuqin's, to pick up the plane. When they walked into the terminal of the airport building, they just saw an old man coming out of the exit over there. I saw that the old man looked very short and slightly arched, his face was ordinary, his face was covered with wrinkles, there were a few old spots, his eyelids were slightly drooping, making it difficult to see his gaze. At the same time, he has no hair on the front of his forehead, and the back is full of white hair with a long braid put on his back, and he is also wearing a cyan Tang suit with his hands on his chest and put in his sleeves. , He still carried a blue cloth bag on his right shoulder, which was obviously his luggage.

Such an old man seemed to be from the Qing Dynasty at first glance. But now he appears in a modern airport, giving people a feeling of time and space.

Seeing the old man, Dong Qishan and Shi Long greeted him immediately. When he came to the old man, Dong Qishan bowed his waist deeply and respectfully said: "Master."

And Shi Long knelt to the ground and knocked three heads at the old man, "Master."

His move naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding tourists.

The old man's squinted eyes opened slightly, looked at Shilong who was kneeling on the ground, and slowly said, "Get up."

"Yes." Shi Long stood up quickly and helped the old man take the green cloth baggage.

Dong Qishan also made a "please" gesture and said to the old man: "Master, the car is ready, let's go."

The old man nodded and followed Dong Qishan out of the airport building, Shi Long respectfully followed behind.

Then Dong Qishan took the old man to his palace-like villa in Xishan.

When he walked into the villa and saw Shihu, Shihu immediately followed Shilong, kneeling in front of the old man and knocking three heads.

"Get up, get up, I haven't seen each other for two or three years. My old bones are about to rot on Mount Hua." The old man smiled slightly.

Shi Hu immediately said: "Master, your old man's longevity is like pine and cypress, and fortune is like the East China Sea. There are still many blessings to enjoy.

"Heh heh heh... I am more than 120 years old this year, even if I die immediately, I am happy to die." The old man said.

It turns out that he is more than 120 years old, but from the outside, he is no different from an ordinary 70-80-year-old man. It can be seen that he must have cultivated extremely deep internal qigong, which has greatly extended it. Own life span.

The old man sat on a yellow rosewood magistrate's chair in the hall, and immediately two maids came over with a tea set. And Dong Qishan also said: "Master, this is the authentic best red robe. I know that you always like to drink tea, and I specially prepared it for you."

As soon as the two maids were about to make tea for the old man, the old man raised his hand to stop him, "I'll do it." After saying that, he took the tea set and the premium Dahongpao, which is more precious than gold, to make tea. That technique He was extremely skillful and meticulous, and in the process of making tea, the old man was full of a deep atmosphere.

After making four cups of tea, the old man said, "Come on, you guys try it too."

Dong Qishan and Shilong Shihu all sat down, and the four of them tasted the best red robe that tea lovers dream of. After taking a sip, several people felt that their teeth and cheeks were fragrant. Shi Long smiled to the old man: "Master's tea ceremony is still so superb, and only by letting Master come to make such good tea will not be wasted."

The old man just smiled at Shi Long's praise, "You invited me over this time to deal with the person named Zhou Hao? What kind of expert is he, why have I never heard of it?"

Dong Qishan said: "He has just graduated from junior high school this year, and he is only seventeen years old by imaginary years."

The old man had a meal and looked at Dong Qishan, Shilong and Shihu suspiciously, "Are you kidding me, just a seventeen-year-old boy, you can't handle it? Shilong and Shihu, what I taught you, Where have you all learned?"

Although his tone was faint, the two brothers Shilong and Shihu felt a great invisible pressure. Shihu said: "Master, no, that Zhou Hao's skill really doesn't look like a seventeen-year-old boy, but like an old monster. Even Jingushiro Jingu, one of the three great masters in Japan, He also broke his arm."

Shi Long also said: "Not only that, the last time I went to Zhao Rixin's house with the son, although I have not played against him, I also know that I am not his opponent."

But he saw the old man snorted coldly, "Succumb to the enemy first without fighting, you have lost the face of our'Dong Luomen'!" After a pause, he continued: "Also, what Jingushiro Jingu? Dare to claim to be one of Japan’s three great masters? Huh! Back then, I crossed the sea to Japan to fight with his master Jingu Taixi. Although their "Jingu Yufengliu" skill is only a side branch, but Jingu Taixi He was defeated only after he fought a thousand moves against me, and he was considered a master. As for the Jingushiro Jingu now, there is a lot of difference."

Hearing what the old man said, Shi Long and Shi Hu didn't dare to talk back. They knew that their master had challenged strong players everywhere in the early years, and they rarely failed.

I heard the old man say: "Now their so-called three masters are simply exaggeration. Those real masters will never show up. Although Japan is a small island country, the masters among them cannot be underestimated. As far as I know , In Japan, the strongest martial arts strength belongs to the patriarch of the "Fengmo Clan". Not only is his internal strength unfathomable, he is also superb. It is a pity that I have never found a place for the "Fengmo Clan" to live in. , Otherwise, it is also a great joy in life to be able to compete with Wind Demon Kotaro."

"I think, if you were able to fight the wind demon Kotaro back then, then the Japanese would definitely not be your opponent." Shihu smiled.

"Hmph, no need to behave." The old man said, "If Zhou Hao you mentioned is really so good, then I would like to see it too, hehehehe...I haven't moved my hands and feet for many years, neither I don’t know if it’s hard." At this time, he looked at Dong Qishan, "However, if Zhou Hao is really so powerful, then I am not afraid of him. If there is any teacher behind him, he can teach such a master. That school must be unpredictable."

Dong Qishan hurriedly laughed and said, "No matter how advanced it is, it won't be able to compare to'Dong Luomen'."

The old man shook his head, "Although our'East Luomen' has been passed down for more than four hundred years, there are still some ancient schools with thousands of years of history in our land of China. Although those schools are hiding in the dark, they are not strong enough. Small look. I heard recently that the four elders of the'Tang Sect' have had a lot of movement."