147, scramble for banquet

"This Hanqing is so cute, traceless. Invite him to come home for dinner after the game." Mrs. Leng smiled until she wiped her tears. She has always been serious, and other women are laughing even more.

"Hmm." Leng Wuhen readily agreed. Originally, he was going to practice in isolation from the college, but he deliberately delayed the retreat time just to watch the cold youth's game. Now, he is glad that he came to watch the game. Of course, he is not like his grandmother's simple words and deeds for Han Jing, but Han Jing's method against the enemy in the game.

I feel that if learning Han Jing's method pays more attention to the subtlety of mysterious control, the combat effectiveness will definitely be improved, which is also what makes Leng Wuhen most admires Han Jing.

The men of the Leng family also have the same views as Leng Wuhen, and there are many discussions. Of course, they unanimously agreed with Mrs. Leng's decision to invite Han Jing to her home. In the past, they would think about it again and again when entertaining Yang Feng at home, lest people misunderstand that the Leng family would fall to the Yang family camp.

Han Jing, this born genius, oh, used Leng Wuhen to tell the Leng family that "it is a demonic existence that fights genius" and conquered the Leng family.

No one paid attention to Leng Wuya's game, until Master Leng shouted in surprise and surprise: "Wuya is very good. He actually eliminated the proud grandson of the old ghost of the building. Hahaha, let's see if the old ghost dares brag that his grandson can catch up with our family in time, and even Wuya can't win. Oh!"

The men and women in the family laughed and echoed the old man's words. Only Leng Wuqi sighed: "Xiaoqi and Hanqing have been greatly affected. It's only a matter of time before the situation surpasses me."

"This is impossible!" The cold mother, who has always loved her eldest son, blurted out.

"Mom, Xiaoqi may surpass me. You should be happy." Leng Wuqi said with a little reproach and said, "I just said that if I continue to maintain my current state, I will be surpassed by Xiaoqi." Without saying the following words, his confident expression also told everyone that he would also work hard and would not let the seventh brother surpass him.

Leng Wuya, who surprised the cold family, didn't know that the eldest brother who had always wanted to surpass since childhood gave such a high evaluation, and he behaved very calmly.

The side effect of repeated setbacks of self-confidence after hanging out with Han Jing for a long time is the improvement of mood, which will also reflect the ability to maintain a high degree of calmness and sharp judgment in the battle.

In the battle that just ended, Leng Wuya is actually not sure to win, because the strength of the opponent Lou Xinyu is higher than his. Although the difference is not particularly different, in the case of similar equipment, his loss is greater.

Thinking that Hanjing always challenges, Leng Wuya feels that even if she can't challenge at several levels like her, she doesn't say that she can't deal with Lou Xinyu's strength.

Lou Xinyu, who was not unfamiliar with Leng Wuya, believed that he was sure to win and wanted him to admit defeat and abandon the game to avoid injury. Too lazy to listen to this guy's nonsense, he directly made a move of "Wanmei Tu Yan" suddenly like ten thousand old plums, and the sword flowers bloomed, covering Lou Xinyu with his head and feet.

The new building is not slow. The knife light on the palm explodes, and the bright knife light is within reach, and the old sword flower suddenly fades into invisible.

Under one move, the strength made people clear at a glance. At that time, the Lou family looked at the joy in the shed. Master Lou smiled proudly: "Leng's boy still can't do it. If you want to fight with Yuer, he has to be cold and traceless."

In the case of being suppressed, Leng Wuya also thought of the artistic conception of the wind-crushing grass on the enlightenment tablet, and turned into a small grass raging in the wind. After the wind passed, I still danced lightly.

Soon, Lou Xinyu found that no matter how powerful his moves were, he could only temporarily suppress Leng Wuya. When his tricks were old, Leng Wuya could recover as before and he could counterattack at any time, so his attack could only be endless.

The vast majority of the audience, including the cold family, attracted Han Jing's competition and did not see Leng Wuya's performance. Old Master Lou was happy because his grandson could suppress his old brother Leng's grandson, so he has been focusing on his grandson. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he felt and his face became worse and worse.

Lou Xinyu's younger brother's strength is not enough to understand and asked stupidly, "Grandpa, my brother is going to defeat Leng Qi. Why are you not happy?"

"Defeat Lengqi? It's not easy. It's good for your brother to draw with him. Mr. Lou said sullenly.

"It's impossible. Obviously, it's my brother who is pressing Leng Qi!"

"Although Yuer's strength is high, the Leng family Xiaoqi has realized the artistic conception. He only needs to maintain the current state and consume Yuer's strength to easily win. Does the Leng family have a cold trace, and another cold end?

Mr. Lou is so depressed that he really wants to vomit blood. The foreseeable ending, he really gritted his teeth before insisting on watching it. When Leng Wuya, as he said, was exhausted with a very small mysterious power, that Lou Xinyu, who had to make a big move, was out of power, and it was the trick that Wanmei Tuyan covered Lou Xinyu in it.

This time, Lou Xinyu was powerless to break through, and his whole body was full of sword flowers. Even with armor and body protection, his robe turned into a beggar's costume.

Speaking of cold and endless, it is entangled with the trick "Wanmei Tuyan", because at the beginning, Han Jing saw him use it, so she bought it now and sold it to use it. The stimulation for him is not ordinary. He is practicing this move when he has time, hoping to take the lead in this move, so that Han Jing can't surpass it.

A move of "Wanmei Tuyan" also made Leng Wuya integrate into the artistic conception. Although he did not notice it, Mr. Mei could see it clearly. When he showed his move, the old man seemed to see the delicate flowers suddenly blooming from the old plum branches in the cold wind, containing a kind of initial power of life, which was weak but could not be ignored.

Lou Xinyu's knife light was shredded into stars by the plum blossom-like sword light, which would disappear in an moment. Then, the cold tip of the sword reached his throat unimpeded.

"You lost." Leng Wuya said calmly, and his tone was indifferent, as if he was not proud to win the fight at this level.

Looking at Leng Wuya sluggishly, Lou Xinyu didn't understand why he lost until it was transmitted. He couldn't know Leng Qi's strength. If he can't beat the big one, he can tell himself that he must surpass the coldness in time. Now he has lost to the small one. Does he still have the face to pretend to go with time?

What is more unacceptable than Mei Xinyu is that the building goes up and down, looking at the screams in the shed. Finally, Mr. Lou roared to suppress everyone's voice. At this time, Mr. Leng also inadvertently took a look at the field and found that Leng Wuya had defeated Lou Xinyu.

The parents of Leng Wuya and their parents are very popular at this time. Especially their mother, there was a cold trace that had made her extremely beautiful among her mother-in-law, but now the youngest son is so competitive that even the old lady Leng happily played a joke on her daughter-in-law and asked her to give birth to a few more sons for the Leng family.

The coldness of never paying attention to things outside the body couldn't help replying for the red-faced mother: "Grandpa, what are you talking about! How old are we?"

"Then let your mother have a grandson. Hurry up, both of you brothers will get married and have a son next year." Mrs. Leng also made a joke.

For a while, there was laughter in the cold house. Finally, Leng Wuhen couldn't stand it. He said, "I lost to you", and then shook his sleeves and flashed. When I came out, I was reluctant to leave and ran to Yu's house to watch Han Jing's game.

Han Jing has finished adjusting her breath and is looking at the scenery from east to west.

When Leng Wuhen saw Yu Guhong, the people of the Yu family were also watching Han Jing's game. Master Yu was smiling and said, "Hanqing is really interesting. At this time, he is not nervous at all. He didn't see this level of competition at all?"

Yu Guhong's comment is very pertinent: "This boy is a little arrogant, but his strength is really good. For him, the challenge is really just a small scene."

He smiled coldly and said, "How can Hanqing be arrogant? You are not such a stingy person, are you?"

"How can I be stingy!" Asked rhetorically, Yuguhong thought of Han Jing scolding himself as a "dead fox". It was estimated that Leng Wuya thought that he was demeaning because of his hatred. At that time, he punched him to show his threat and said, "Don't say it!"

"Oh? Is there any festival between Honger and Hanqing? Old Master Yu asked with great interest, like an old naughty boy.

"What can I have with him?" Yu Guhong answered very simply.

Laughing without a trace.

The older Master Yu got, the more childish he became. In the end, Yu Guhong couldn't take the initiative to confess. At that time, he laughed so shockingly.

"Dead fox! Hahaha, I'm going to invite him to dinner, little fox. Remember to invite Han Qing to dinner at home.

The Yu family is also a neutral faction like the Leng family. Master Yu usually invites Yang Feng like Master Leng to think about whether it will have any impact, but there is no concern about inviting Han Jing. He is not as complicated as Mr. Leng thinks, but purely the nickname "dead fox" for Han Jing's precious grandson.

Yu Guhong was speechless about his grandfather's bad taste.

Yu Guhong's father solved his son's puzzle: "Your grandfather was nicknamed Yu-faced Fox when he was young."

"Even if Grandpa looks like a fox, I don't look like him. Is he happy like this?" Yugu Hong said sadly. He has always regarded himself as a super handsome man facing the wind. He was very depressed when he was called a "dead fox" by Han Qing. Grandpa actually took pleasure and invited Han Qing to dinner for this broken reason. Isn't this intention to add obstacles to him?

"Nonsense, how does your grandfather look like a fox!"

"Anyway, I definitely don't look like Grandpa. Grandpa is an old fox, and I'm not a little fox." Yu Guhong insisted that the style was like a fighter fighting for reputation, laughing over the whole people in the shed, including Leng Wuhen.