364 Dad's friends

In the living room of the villa, seven or eight and a half old men sat or stood, talking and laughing. At first glance, I thought what kind of leisure club this is!

As soon as Ning Caichen entered the door, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. It was the first time for him to be watched by so many old men. However, he soon returned to normal. After smiling politely at them, he looked for his father among them.

Ning Tianhao was talking to an uncle in standard Miao clothes. When he saw Ning Caichen coming in, he raised his hand to him and came out more and more: "Son, come here, let me introduce uncle to you."

Ning Caichen walked over in response.

The Miao uncle also came out. Shi Xiaoshu obediently came forward and hugged his arm flatteringly: "Dad, when did you come?"

Vu Dura also came forward and called the master respectfully.

Uncle Miao did not pay attention to Wu Dula, but stared at Shi Xiaoshu and frowned. After a while, his face sank. He turned his head to look at Ning Caichen and hummed, "Did he do it?"

Shi Xiaoshu's face suddenly turned red to the root of his neck. He said an unrepable hum, and lowered his head and was embarrassed to lift it again.

"Go and stand." The Miao uncle stared at her, shook him away, and looked at Ning Caichen again, but at a glance, he couldn't help exclaiming, came over and grabbed his arm, and asked harshly, "Kid, where's your concentricity?"

Next to him, Ning Tianhao, who had not had time to speak, was stunned and immediately smiled and raised his thumbs up at Ning Caichen.

"I don't know either." Ning Caichen pretended to be stupid.

"Why is it missing!" Shi Xiaoshu's father frowned and looked up and down at Ning Caichen, "How is that possible? Is there anyone in the world who can get rid of the concentricity? Boy, tell me, who helped you get rid of the concentricity?

"Uncle, I really don't know." Ning Caichen said, "I slept, and it disappeared by itself."

"It's impossible, say it!" Shi Xiaoshu's father shouted with a calm face.

"Master, I don't know..." Abdullah shrank his neck and said.

The Miao uncle was still waiting to ask, but he was dragged by Ning Tianhao: "Lao Shi, I'll ask about this later. The children have just come back, so let them breathe!" He stretched out his hand and pulled Ning Caichen over, "Son, this is your Uncle Shi, the head master of Shishan, the patriarch of Luohua Miao Village, oh, no, the original patriarch, the elder now." With that, he quietly winked at Ning Caichen.

"How are you, Uncle Shi?" Ning Caichen hurried to greet.

"Humph!" Shi Shan was obviously in a bad mood. He just snorted, "You meet the guests first. I have something to ask you later." After saying that, he sat on the sofa on one side angrily and closed his eyes.

Shi Xiaoshu and Wu Dula looked at Ning Tianhao pitifully and stood behind him, one left and one right, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Ning Tianhao smiled and made a reassuring gesture to them, pulling Ning Caichen to another smiling fat old man: "This is you, Zou Huai, Uncle Zou. He is a big musician. If it weren't for him, Xiaodie and Xiaoqian might be really dangerous. You have to remember Uncle Zou's love."

"It's just a small matter." Zou Huai waved his hand with a smile.

"Thank you, Uncle Zou." Ning Caichen was stunned first, and then bowed to him unequivocally to hide his excitement. When he saw Zou Huai, the "Tianji Benlu" in his mind took the initiative to appear, "Zou Huai, male, 48 years old, February 3, 1962, talented auditory, with super ** of sound, can be heard A voice that ordinary people can't hear.

This Zou Huai actually has a talented life. It's really a place to break through the iron shoes! Ning Caichen was so shocked that he didn't hear what Zou Huai said to him at all.

Until Ning Tianhao pushed him: "What are you thinking about? Come here."

Ning Caichen looked at Zou Huai again, left his excitement about his talent and fate, and followed Ning Tianhao to the next person. He was a dark Northeast man. At first glance, he dressed like a farmer's upstart, but when he looked carefully, he could see the charm contained in his eyes, which could not be ignored.

"This is Uncle Liu, Liu Zhensheng, who is a great yin and yang master, famous in the three provinces. If you have time, you can listen to Uncle Liu's legendary story. That's quite wonderful." Ning Tianhao laughed.

"How are you, Uncle Liu? When Uncle Liu has time, he will definitely tell me about your experience. I have loved to listen to real-life stories since I was a child." Ning Caichen smiled and said that Liu Zhensheng was not a talent or a special fate. However, the "Tianji Book Record" shows that his ability is not small. He is an art mage, and his ability should not be small. Perhaps Zuo Ming can see his career more clearly.

"Don't listen to your father's nonsense. My family and I are actually almost the same. We all deal with Qimen Dunjia." Liu Zhensheng said cheerfully, "If you have time, uncle can teach you two tricks, and you can do it alone by yourself." As he spoke, his eyes turned to Zhao Zhe on the other side. "That little guy is suitable for my job, but it's a pity that what I learned is spread inside and outside, but it's a pity that it's a good seedling!" Unspeakable regret in words.

Zhao Zhe is a double pupil, and he is born to see ghosts! Isn't it suitable for you? Ning Caichen smiled with him, but thought of what Zhao Zhe saw from him before entering the door. He couldn't help sighing, and Liu Zhensheng, who said goodbye, walked down to the next person.

Ning Caichen can see how wide his father's social circle is! No wonder Jiang Jinxuan is greedy. These three people alone are more than enough to support the face of her department.

"Second Master Long, a vulgar disciple of Nan Shaolin, all of them are real kung fu." Ning Tianhao continued, "You can come and learn a few tricks from Uncle Long to defend yourself."

"How are you, Uncle Long!" Ning Caichen didn't show much interest out of polite greeting. He is now surrounded by his superpowers. To be honest, he no longer looks down on kung fu in the secular world. No matter how good kung fu is, what can he do? He has any two superpowers and takes care of him in minutes.

"The boy looks down on you, Uncle Long!" Second Master Long smiled and stretched out his hand and patted Ning Caichen on the shoulder gently. Next to him, Ning Tianhao's face changed and shouted: "Long Er..."

Ning Caichen's shoulder sank, and before he had time to use his ability, Long Er had taken his hand to one side and squint at him: "What's the hurry? I can really hurt my old nephew!" I just let him see the power of our traditional kung fu. Don't look down on what our ancestors left behind.

"Caichen, apologize to your Uncle Long." Ning Tianhao said with a tiger face.

"Dad, I don't look down on Uncle Long!" When Ning Caichen turned around and was about to defend his father, a strong force suddenly came from his shoulder. His whole body staggered, and his body fell to the floor uncontrollably. In awe, he quickly activated Lin Tao's talent and courage. When he was about to fall to the floor, his right hand supported the ground, and his whole body bounced deftly. Come back.

"Oh!" This scene shocked Second Master Long, who was holding his hand and preparing to see Ning Caichen's joke. He straightened his waist and his eyes suddenly lit up. "What a flexible skill. No wonder I look down on your uncle's kung fu!"

Ning Tianhao was simply stunned. He didn't expect Ning Caichen to make such an incredible move.

And Ning Caichen had to re-examine this so-called Second Master Long. His hand was only touched on his shoulder, and he actually left a force there. This skill is terrible. He can be sure that even Lin Tao, who has a talent for bravery, can never do this!