The banquet hall is in the style of a Western palace, with bright yellow and white walls and ceilings, and thick cashmere blankets on the ground. Under the soft lights of the hall, Song Tingting, wearing a light pink ancient Chinese-style long skirt, looks sophisticated and bright, like a lady walking out of the ancient Jiangnan water town.

Even Chen Shouyi couldn't help but lose his mind slightly. Fortunately, he passed away in a flash and soon came to his senses:

"What a coincidence, someone gave me an invitation letter, so I came and have a look."

Song Tingting was filled with surprise and didn't think about how his invitation came about.

She didn't want to come here today, but after dinner, she hurried to find her senior, but found that she was not at home at all. Under the repeated encouragement of her parents, and she was indeed very curious about the mysterious warriors, so she followed her.

But I didn't expect to see the senior here.

"Is this your girlfriend?" the young woman next to her covered her mouth and smiled.

"No, neighbor!" Chen Shouyi said.

The young woman glanced at Song Tingting and said meaningfully.

Song Tingting's bright eyes dimmed slightly, and soon clenched her fists secretly again, and her heart was excited again. She believed that as long as she worked hard, it would be a matter of time.

Chen Shouyi did not explain, and then asked Song Tingting: "Did you come here alone?"

"I came with my dad and I was deceived by him. It's so boring here. Fortunately, I met my senior." Song Tingting smiled shyly.

Chen Shouyi followed her hidden gaze and saw a group of middle-aged and elderly people with a little fat figure chatting with the corner, one of which was a bald middle-aged man.

He looked familiar, as if he had seen him several times while taking the elevator.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit, holding a wine glass and smiling:

"Tingting, didn't expect you to be here?"

"Hello, Uncle Qian!" Song Tingting shouted politely.

"Don't call me uncle, you call me old?" He shrugged his shoulders and said, "My name is Qian Yadong, just call me Brother Dong."

"Oh, Hello Brother Dong." Song Tingting said.

Chen Shouyi glanced at him and said nothing.

"What are these two?" Qian Yadong suddenly looked at the boy with Song Tingting and the young woman next to him, and asked with a smile.

"This is my senior, this one..." Song Tingting said.

"My name is Zhao Qing!" The young woman immediately smiled and stretched out her hand: "Hedong No. 1, the rule of law broadcast."

Qian Yadong shook the young woman and smiled at Zhao Qing: "I have been long-awaited for a long time, and I used to watch your show."

He turned to Chen Shouyi, but saw that the other party just nodded coldly, a hint of displeasure flashed in his heart, and he quickly looked away.

Zhao Qing smiled gracefully and said, "Really, that's really my honor."

Of course she would not take this seriously, but just polite words from the other party. She knew that the target of the warrior was not for her, but for the beautiful girl.

She couldn't help but want to know what the boy who had been arrogant was feeling at this time?

I guess I ate a fly!

Thinking of this, she felt funny and felt a little uncomfortable for him.

Sure enough, after a few polite words, the other party pointed at Song Tingting: "Listen to Mr. Song, Tingting, you are learning martial arts now. Do you want Brother Dong to teach you?"

"Don't bother Uncle Qian, I'll just learn from my seniors." Song Tingting said quickly, glanced at Chen Shouyi.

Qian Yadong glanced at the cold-looking boy who was eating lamb chops while hearing this. A hint of disdain flashed in his heart, and then pretended to be serious and said, "Tingting, martial arts is very rigorous. The basics at the beginning are the most important. Once you practice it wrong, it will be difficult to correct it in the future. Don't learn it from others."

"But, the senior is also very powerful." Song Tingting immediately explained for Chen Shouyi.

Qian Yadong couldn't help but smile. Is it a high school girl or a young girl? It's just simple, but this also made her even more moved. He said with a smile:

"How can you, a beginner, know whether you are powerful or not? This is considered a martial artist apprentice, and there are many mistakes in the eyes of the martial artist. Now you ask your senior to practice in front of me. While I am in a good mood today, maybe you can help him correct it."

Qian Yadong turned to Chen Shouyi and said condescendingly: "Come on, handsome guy, don't be shy, practice a sword pose and show me."

I wanted to see what this somewhat rebellious boy would react, whether he would flatly refuse or take the opportunity to give advice. If it were the latter, he would look up to him.

Chen Shouyi finally couldn't help it, raised his head with an impatient look on his face and interrupted:

"I said, are you still fucking finished?"

He endured it once or twice, but he used it as a target one after another, showing off his superiority and even Buddha had a fire. Do you really think he was a mud?

Who gives you so confidence and pretends to be so arrogant in front of me?

It would be fine if he had strong strength, but he had to endure it even though he had gritted his teeth, but a weak chicken of warrior level kept whispering in front of him, which really made him angry.

As soon as the words came to a quiet place around.

Zhao Qing was so shocked that she hurriedly covered her mouth and said to herself.

Song Tingting also looked worried.

Qian Yadong felt angry, his smile became a little stiff, and he tried his best to maintain his image: "I'm sorry, what did you say just now?"

"I told you to get out, don't you understand?" Chen Shouyi said coldly.

Maybe it was the impact of the killing, or maybe it was the side effect of the body's strength too quickly, and coupled with the youthful and vigorous spirit, he could still maintain peace in daily life, gentle like a harmless sheep, but once he was angry, the tyranny in his heart would be like Mars igniting gasoline and burning with a bang.

Qian Yadong's face was burning, his teeth were clenched, and a strong anger rushed straight into his forehead, glaring at Chen Shouyi angrily.

But the other party was too imposing and confident, and he didn't know what to rely on. For a moment, he was a little hesitant.

...

"Mr. Song, why did you bring your daughter here? I remember correctly. Your baby daughter is just in her third year of high school, so she is so anxious." An old man in his fifties and sixties joked with a smile.

"Yes, Mr. Song, you are not kind-hearted. You said you wanted to marry my son, but you didn't like him in a blink of an eye?" Another middle-aged man smiled.

"Two brothers, don't joke, what do you say and what you say?" Song Qiran sighed:

"Oh, I'm upset now. The older my daughter is, the less worried she is. Sooner or later she will be a money-losing guy."

At this time, a commotion suddenly broke out in the banquet hall.

"Hey, what's wrong there? It seems that there is a conflict."

"Mr. Song, it seems that your daughter is here too. Come and take a look."

Song Qiran was shocked to see it. There were many warriors here. If a conflict arose, her baby daughter might be affected. He didn't care about his image and quickly trotted over there.

...

"I'm not convinced, why don't you get out of here!" Chen Shouyi saw that he dared to glar at him angrily, and his heart was full of evil.

Zhao Qing opened her bright red mouth and couldn't understand the situation here anymore.

I thought it was an ordinary boy with a rebellious and fierce look, but the middle-aged warrior dared not speak out before.

As for Song Tingting's concern, she was confused and had long been confused.

Qian Yadong's forehead was blushing, his face turned red, his fists were clenched tightly, making a creaking sound, and the humiliation in his heart made him look like a volcano about to erupt.

Just then a tall and strong man walked over quickly.

"Chen Shouyi, what happened?"

Hearing that the familiar voice was heard, Chen Shouyi turned around and found that it was Wei Xiang. Unexpectedly, he came over, and his anger calmed down: "A clown jumping in front of me has been talking endlessly."

"Wei Xiang, do you want to protect this kid?" Qian Yadong said hatefully.
Chapter completed!