Obviously, Chen Ao made a big mistake this time.

Chen Ao also knew that he was ashamed, and his old face was so ugly that it was dripping water.

He turned his head, glared at Li Lao Er who was at the side, and cursed angrily: "Li Lao Er, look at what kind of man you are looking for!"

"What is this?"

Chen Ao was trembling with anger, wishing he could slap Li Laoer to death.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have listened to Li Laoer's nonsense.

It is simply a thing that does not succeed enough but fails!

Chen Ao's old face was undoubtedly lost because of this.

Li Laoer also knew that he was guilty, and with a bitter face, facing Chen Ao's scolding, he lowered his head and couldn't say a word.

After all, Xing He was indeed the one he was looking for.

This person has been his sister Li Xueqi's teacher for more than ten years, and he has various titles in Yunzhou, and he is also considered a highly respected figure in the traditional martial arts circle.

But Li Laoer never thought that this Xinghe is a waste!

On weekdays, he blows so loudly that he is scared away at the critical moment?

But Li Laoer can't blame Xinghe either.

Although Xing He is the heir of Tai Chi and the owner of the martial arts gym, what he learns are all showy shows of a performance nature.

Fighting boxing in front of the audience and teaching children is okay, but it is undoubtedly not enough to meet a ruthless character like Wu Herong who crawled out of the dead.

Just now, when he saw Wu Herong jumping down from a height of more than ten meters, smashing through the ground without any damage, Xing He was scared to pee.

Knowing that if he played, he wouldn't be beaten to death by Wu Herong?

Which is more important, face or life?

This is no nonsense, of course life-saving is important.

So Xing He didn't care about anything at the time, and ran away directly.

It's just that Li's second son, Chen Ao, and the others suffer.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I, Li Er, believed in the wrong person." Li Er Er was full of guilt.

Chen Ao glared fiercely, and snorted coldly, obviously still very angry, and ignored Li Laoer.

Instead, he looked at Zhao Wuji, who was gloating at his misfortune, and said coldly: "This time, I, Chen Ao, hired an unknown person and made a joke. But Mr. Zhao, you don't have to be happy so early. After your people defeat Wu Herong, you can laugh again." Not too late."

Chen Ao said coldly.

When Zhao Wuji heard this, he sneered: "You don't need to care about this, Mr. Chen, you'd better take care of yourself first."

Afterwards, Zhao Wuji walked forward, facing the old man in military uniform who had been resting his eyes with his eyes closed, he asked respectfully: "President Meng, facing Wu Herong, what are the chances of the chief instructor's victory?"

Meng Baichuan didn't answer, but a pair of tiger eyes suddenly opened, and a majestic momentum swept out immediately.

At that moment, Zao Wou-ki felt that standing in front of him was not a hale and hearty old man, but a million lions! With that momentum, Zhao Wuji, who was shocked, took a few steps back. JrNovels.com