"What, I, the old man, can't come here?" Old Master Ouyang rolled his grandson angrily.

"Come, come, why don't you? The arrival of your two great gods has made this small temple shine brightly. It is simply an instant upgrade to the small hotel along the way to a five-star hotel..." Ouyang Xiong continued to follow the two old men there.

"Shut up, I'm not serious." A big thunder fell on Ouyang Xiong's forehead again. I really don't know who this guy learned so poorly. He is so real, he is a straightforward man. After all, he has been thinking about this guy, except for this kid. If it weren't for his face, it was their Ouyang family's species, Old Master Ouyang would have doubted whether this kid had been held in the wrong hospital.

Is this kid's situation what the TV says is called gene mutation? Otherwise, how could their Ouyang family raise such a sloppy brat?

"Okay, let's talk about the serious business." Ouyang Xiong's lips curled up and was about to say something else, when Old Master Yang suddenly interrupted.

If you let the grandparents and grandchildren continue to say that this day will be dark, and if you let these two people go, there will only be two consequences. First, the two people parted in disagreement, and then for a long time, the old man Ouyang would sing in his ears for a few days, so how unfilial Ouyang was; second, the two people became really angry and started fighting again regardless of the situation.

If he were at home, Mr. Yang would have used a stool and served melon seeds as a big show. However, this is a public place. Although there are not many people here, it would be unfavorable if these two people were not in a good shape and twisted together like children fighting. These two are shameless, but he still cared about his old face. We can't let these two rat shits cause his reputation for life. Mr. Yang is decisive and arrogant!

"Yes. Grandpa Yang, please give me some instructions if you have something to do!" Ouyang Xiong knew very well that he might have a little advantage in his own right-tempered old man, but if his opponent was replaced by Mr. Yang, who had been practicing for thousands of years and had become a cunning old fox, he would probably have been directly killed.

So when Mr. Yang opened his mouth, Ouyang Xiong became very conscious and honest. Compared with the attitude he was facing him just now, Old Mr. Ouyang, who was standing beard and glared again, and whispered in his mouth (Xiao Hai: Are you sure you still call a low voice at this volume? Old Mr. Ouyang: Nonsense, the volume is not enough for the entire company to hear clearly, then call a low voice! Xiao Haimer: Okay, you are strong, old man!) he was talking about this grandson being raised in vain.

"I heard from the young man that in order to train the soldiers in his hands, he got a batch of new goods and put them here for you?" Old Master Yang asked in a lowered voice.

"Well, that's the case." Ouyang Xiong nodded. If someone asked him, he would be beaten to death and refused to admit it. But the person who asked this question was Mr. Yang. Not to mention that this relationship was here, even in terms of power, this person's inquiries came from long-term care. There was nothing that could not be said, but this place was not about this place, so Ouyang Xiong picked up the clothes he placed aside and his cell phone to signal to Mr. Yang and his grandfather, "Grandpa, Grandpa Yang, this is not a place to speak. Let's talk to the small venue."

"Yeah." The two old men nodded and followed. After all, Ouyang Xiong was right. Although there are not many people here now, this is a public territory after all. It is indeed not suitable to talk about these things. The small venue Ouyang Xiong mentioned is a small space specially created in the field club run by Ouyang Xiong. It is not open to the public and is specifically for serving his own family. Ouyang Ren and his friends trained there.

Even Ouyang Xiong likes to come here if he has something to do. Here we can find someone who can help him stop his "hands itchy". Secondly, every time Ouyang Ren collects new weapons, there will be some inventory here, and Ouyang Xiong sometimes enjoys it. After all, although he can't stand the rules and regulations that must be followed by the army, how many men can resist the temptation of those new weapons?

"Grandpa. What are you asking Grandpa Yang for those things?" After entering the small venue, Ouyang Xiong's body obviously relaxed. After all, this place is their real territory and is very safe.

The monkeys who were training not far away in front saw Mr. Ouyang and Mr. Yang hurriedly stood at attention. Before these positions could say hello to the two old men, Mr. Ouyang waved his hand impatiently and drove them away. In the words of this old man, he did whatever he should do and trained. They were precious at the time and did not need to waste time with them two idle old men.

"Ji, let your old man tell you!" Mr. Yang slapped his mouth, glanced at Mr. Ouyang with contempt, and asked Ouyang Xiong to ask his old man himself.

With a puzzled look at his unreliable grandfather who is sometimes very old and childish, Ouyang Xiong raised his eyebrows.

"It's nothing, it's just that the two old men's hands are itchy. I want to gesture to you new guys." Old Master Ouyang said thornyly, with no embarrassed look at all.

"Grandpa, why did you suddenly think of this?" Ouyang Xiong asked in a black thread, why did these two old men come out one by one.

"Isn't this old fox just now talking about what happened back then? In order to reward me for my bravery in fighting, I laid a 38-large cover on it. The guy who gave the 38-large cover didn't tell me the foreign thing in detail. As a result, I didn't understand how that thing was going to be in vain after I got it." Old Master Ouyang was a little angry when he said this.

"You're so embarrassed to say this," Mr. Yang couldn't help it when he heard this, "If you hadn't said something, you would have made people angry, as for those who sent you something and didn't even leave a word, would you be flashing?"

"That's not the past!" Old Master Ouyang waved his hand, looking like he was indifferent.

"I know this, but what does this matter have to do with the new guy you are asking about?" Ouyang Xiong interrupted the two old men and said nothing. If he didn't interrupt, he might bring the topic to the horizon and never get around. Sometimes Ouyang Xiong felt that the IQ of Mr. Yang, who can only be described as smart, would drop sharply when he met his grandfather. Moreover, it seems that not only Mr. Yang, but many people would have such a problem when they met his grandfather. Ouyang Xiong touched his chin. Could it be that his old men have the ability to influence them? Well, it is worth studying.

"Today I talked to your Grandpa Yang and said this as I was talking. The old fox Yang actually dared to be arrogant. He said that if I took those new weapons now, it would be the same as when I took the 38th hood. I was not convinced. It happened that the eldest son said that he had received a handful of new things and put them here, so we both decided to come here to test it." Old Master Ouyang expressed his purpose for this trip very readily.

Ouyang Xiong subconsciously looked at Mr. Yang. You two came for this? Mr. Yang calmly nodded to Ouyang Xiong, saying that the matter was exactly what Mr. Yang said.

"You know, Master. Although the boss and the others often lend me the place here, I am not from their system after all, so I can't get their new stuff." Ouyang Xiong frowned and said to the truth, "Even if I want to borrow it for fun, I will stagger their training time and ask them to borrow it. And even if I lend it, it is in front of them, and the things have never left their sight."

"So you can fiddle with those new things?" Old Master Ouyang's eyes lit up and he asked urgently.

"Yeah." Ouyang Ren nodded, and at the same time he couldn't help but bent his eyes. He smacked his lips as if he was a little aftertaste. Those things were really good, and his thumb moved. When he talked about this, Ouyang Xiong felt a little itchy.

When I heard my grandson say this, Old Master Ouyang's eyes brighter. Hey, even if I can't tell you clearly and lose, I can still call my own good grandson (when it's useful, this one will be called my good grandson, despise me!) Teach yourself. This is called someone else's fear of losing his old face (then you are not afraid of being embarrassed by Ouyang Xiongde before?) It's called my own grandson, so there is no problem. Anyway, I can enjoy it today, that's sure. I seem to have heard from my eldest son. The touch and power of this group of people come back is quite good. Old Master Ouyang squinted his eyes, and his little abacus made me so loudly.

"Okay. You'll just swear those things in vain." Old Master Ouyang patted his grandson's shoulder hard. The strength of his hand made Ouyang Xiong unable to help but pyroot (Xiaohai: By the way, you are sure you are not intentionally doing bad things?), ignoring his grandson's unpredictable expression, Old Master Ouyang turned his head and shouted, "Guardian!"

"Come!" The guard who was with Mr. Ouyang, who was standing not far away, came over and stood in front of Mr. Ouyang, "Please give me instructions!"

"You go over and get a set of monkey..." Old Master Yang coughed lightly, and Old Master Ouyang turned his mouth tacitly, "Well, you are getting two sets of new equipment here, you can move quickly!"

"Yes!" The guard did not hesitate, and responded with a loud voice, then turned around and ran towards the monkey and the others. After a while, two sets of latest equipment were placed in front of the two old men.

"Haven," Mr. Yang whispered to the set of equipment placed in front of Mr. Ouyang, "Didn't you say you can do it? Go and try it."

"Just try it, I don't believe it, I can't handle such a broken thing." After loosening the button on the top of the pine, he pulled up his sleeves, Old Master Ouyang sat down with a big golden knife, stretched out his big palm and extended his magic hand to the new equipment in front of him.

Looking at his grandfather's rude look, Ouyang Xiong couldn't help but twitch his eyes. I'm a grandfather, those things are so delicate. If you don't know, you can't be careful and take it lightly? If it is broken... Ouyang Xiong said that his heart was bleeding, and he wished he could pounce on him and rescue those treasures directly from his rude grandfather's hand.

"You are my little apple, I don't care if you love you too much. Your red face warms my heart and lits the fire of my life, and it's the sound of the sound of the divine song that makes people silent. It's not someone else. This is the mobile phone of our young master Ouyang and Comrade Ouyang Xiong.

This ringtone is specially designed for family and friends. Ouyang Xiong was only concerned about the new weapons that were ruined by his old man, and he had no intention of paying attention to the phone. So he hung up and then put his attention back to his old man again.

Looking at the hung up call, Ouyang Ren's face became darker at this time. Does that dead boy Ouyang Xiong want to live? With a dark face, Ouyang Ren called again.

"You are my little apple, no matter how much you love you, your red face warms my heart and lits up the fire of my life, fire and fire..." Another bell rang, and there was a situation where you would fight to the end if you didn't answer.

"Really, who is it? I didn't see me hanging up just now, that means I'm busy now and I'm not at all available..." I didn't even look at the name on the display screen. Ouyang Xiong answered the phone helplessly, and was still muttering in his heart, hoping that the other party would have something important, and don't blame me for shouting at you later!

But when the sound on the other end of the phone rang, Ouyang Xiong almost scared and fought.

"Ouyang Xiong! You are itchy, are you? You even dare to hang up my phone!" Ouyang Ren's gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone.

Ouyang Xiong's hand shook, and his phone almost fell to the ground. Oh my God, why is it his eldest brother? And the eldest brother actually called his own name, and it was his full name. Oh my God, the boss only calls his full name when he is extremely angry. It seems that he hasn't done anything that is angry recently?

"Brother," Ouyang Xiong responded in a low voice, "That, I accidentally made a mistake just now, right, it was a mistake. I swear I definitely didn't hang up your phone on purpose, I..."

"I care if you did it on purpose or not. You should come over immediately and I will tell you that Jinxiu is coming out!" Ouyang Ren interrupted Ouyang Xiong's words loudly and shouted!
Chapter completed!