Chapter 195 Shooting

"Old man! You can finally talk to you!" It's not that I'm not excited. Since I left Zhang Yu's city, I haven't spoken to Long Qingyang for a long time.

Long Qingyang smiled and said, "Just now, Qingqing told me that there was malicious harassment, but I didn't expect it to be your boy!"

qing qing? It should be Long Qingyang's granddaughter! Shit! Saying that I am malicious harassment, this girl is too tasteless! It's okay. I'm a big man. Why are you harassing the old man Long Qingyang?

"Tell me, what's the matter with you?" Long Qingyang came straight to the point.

On the contrary, this made me a little embarrassed and defended, "If you have nothing to do, can't you talk about the old man?"

"Although I haven't been with you for a long time, I also know your personality. Tell me, what's the matter?" Long Qingyang still doesn't eat my routine. It seems that this old man really understands me.

I smiled shyly, and then asked tentatively, "Master, do you intend to accept an extra apprentice?"

"Apprentice? I haven't had this idea for a long time!" Long Qingyang sighed and said nothing.

Hearing his words, I felt that Wang Haoming had little hope of worshipping Long Qingyang as a teacher, but since Wang Haoming was so anxious and sincere, I couldn't pull down my face without telling others!

Well, I admit that I'm because of the thousand yuan...

I coughed twice and said with a smile, "He is a good seedling. You have instructed him before!"

Long Qingyang didn't say anything for a long time. After a while, he said, "On a whim, go and point out some things about the younger generation. I've done a lot. Say his name and see if I have any impression."

As soon as he heard Long Qingyang say this, it seems that there is still a little chance for Wang Haoming to worship his teacher.

"That man's name is Wang Haoming. I don't know..." I was saying.

Long Qingyang suddenly said, "He is a good seedling, but he is the Wang family. There is nothing I can do."

"Master, what do you mean by that?" Listening to Long Qingyang's resolute tone, is there any hatred between him and Wang Haoming's family?

The four major families in the capital are powerful, and there are some small families below. I have never heard of the Wang family at all. It is impossible to say that Long Qingyang and the Wang family have a grudge, or... they are not qualified.

"Some things are not as simple as they seem..." Long Qingyang sighed and continued, "Wang Haoming, you can make good friends, which is very helpful for your future development."

Hearing Long Qingyang's words, I seemed to suddenly understand something.

Although the four major families in the capital seem to be very awesome, the premise is that those ancient martial arts and Xiuzhen do not intervene.

Wang Haoming's family should be a family practicing ancient martial arts, otherwise he would not have become a major general at such a young age.

I have seen a lot of ancient martial arts masters now. Although the level is not high, it does not mean that there are no awesome people.

And there are more terrible practitioners. Some old guys can destroy a town by turning over their hands. Fortunately, according to Meier, the aura on the earth is not abundant now, and there is even some lack, and there should be no awesome characters.

As for why those awesome masters don't appear, it may be because of some restrictions?

Otherwise, the secular world would not let the four major families in the capital dominate.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Long Qingyang continued: "As for Wang Haoming's worship, you tell him that if his family agrees, he can come to Panlong Mountain to find me..."

"Then you agree!" I was a little excited to hear Long Qingyang's words, and now I can finally give Wang Haoming an explanation.

Long Qingyang smiled and said, "In fact, I have liked that boy for a long time, but because of some rules, I can't ask for people."

Hey! Since I have had the intention to accept apprentices for a long time, why do I still have such a big bend? It makes me nervous for nothing.

and Long Qingyang nagging for a while, so he hung up the phone.

After that, I called Wang Haoming again, which made the boy very happy.

"My brother-in-law! Thank you so much. The family will do it as soon as possible!" Wang Haoming's tone was very excited, as if a girl had agreed to his proposal.

I shook my head helplessly, and then said with a smile, "Are we all good brothers! But you can't call me brother-in-law in the future. It sounds awkward!"

In fact, I care about this matter. I have nothing to do with Wang Ziyan at all. As an elder brother, he calls my brother-in-law all day long, and my brother-in-law goes, which makes me feel uncomfortable.

"I will never call you brother-in-law in the future!" Hearing Wang Haoming's words, I was relieved that I could finally get rid of this unnecessary identity.

After I dared to sigh, Wang Haoming's voice came again: "That's it, brother-in-law, I'll thank you after I finish my work here. Hang up first!"

"Damn it, you're not..." Before he finished speaking, Wang Haoming hung up the phone.

Grass! This is such a trick! Didn't you say no!

"Forget it!" After muttering a few words, I decided not to think about anything anymore. I picked up my chopsticks and prepared to eat, but suddenly I felt that someone was staring at me.

Suddenly looking up, looking out of the window, but there was no one. Even if there was not even a bird, the feeling of being peeped disappeared at the same time.

But the feeling just now is really the feeling of being peeped.

Is it a master who can be invisible? Thinking of suddenly opening his purple and gold eyes and looking around, he could even see the texture of the leaves outside the window clearly, but he still did not find the shadow of a person.

Is it really my illusion?

Forget it, I don't want to. Let's eat first.

It didn't take long for me to finish my meal, and the feeling of being peeped never appeared again.

Maybe I'm really too nervous.

After dinner, Qin Mengdie was loading the washed dishes into the drawer one by one.

"It's done. I still think you washed mine too!" I joked at Qin Mengdie.

Qin Mengdie glanced at me and said lightly, "No washing..." After that, she took off her apron and walked to the living room.

"Cut! It's just a joke. It's so serious!" I shook my head. Qin Mengdie was really an ice cube. Relatively speaking, Tang Shuyao was better.

I quickly washed the lunch box, threw it into the cupboard at will, and came out of the kitchen.

But when I saw Qin Mengdie ssing around the sofa, she seemed to be looking for something.

Out of good intentions, he asked her, "What are you looking for?"

"Book..." Qin Mengdie said simply, this little girl really cherishes her words like gold.

He sighed and walked to her and said, "Let me help you find it."

"Yes..." Qin Mengdie answered without looking up at me.

Not long after, I found a black book in the crack of the sofa. It should have fallen in accidentally. I squatted down, reached out and took out my hand. I smiled at Qin Mengdie and said, "I found it!"

"Thank you..." Qin Mengdie thanked him faintly and was ready to take the book away from me.

But I suddenly felt that the pores of my whole body had contracted, and I couldn't help shivering.

It's dangerous! This was my first reaction, and I quickly threw Qin Mengdie to the ground.

At the moment of landing, the glass cup on the table snapped into pieces.

Wipe off the cold sweat on my forehead and look back at the bullet holes on the ground. I was afraid that if I didn't react quickly, it would not be as simple as the water cup was broken, because according to the direction of the bullet, the target of the bullet just now was Qin Mengdie's head!

"You, get up quickly!" Qin Mengdie looked a little flustered and did not have the usual calm.

I frowned and didn't have time to care what Qin Mengdie said.

Qin Mengdie tried her best to break free from my arms and wanted to stand up. As she stood up, she said, "Lao..."

But before he finished speaking, he grabbed Qin Mengdie, pulled her aside, and lay on the ground.

Qin Mengdie wanted to say something, but when she saw the bullet hole in front of her, she shut up and stopped talking.

It seems that my feeling just now is right. Someone is indeed peeping, but the target is not me, but Qin Mengdie.

But this person is different from the previous one. He did not stop shooting because he failed with one blow, but continued to wait for the opportunity.

Now all I can do is lie on the ground and not show my head. The table and sofa are good covers. I guess the man can't help it soon.

But when I just had this idea, Sister Lin's voice came to me: "Summer, what are you and Mengdie doing?"

"Don't come here!" I shouted at Sister Lin. She was still on the stairs, and the man's vision should not be visible.

But Sister Lin said with a playful face, "Are you doing something shameful? No, I must take a look!" Sister Lin said that she really walked down the stairs and came to us.

"Grass! "Der on your stomach!" I shouted at Sister Lin, but Sister Lin didn't care and still walked towards us.

"Wow--" The sound of bullets rubbing with air sounded again. This time, Qin Mengdie and I were lying on our stomachs. There was no doubt that the target of the bullet was Sister Lin!

"Damn it!" I scolded secretly and didn't care about anything else. I quickly stood up and thought Sister Lin rushed over.