Xiao Changkun and other members of the Painting and Calligraphy Association were immediately at a loss, thinking, this kid is the program prepared by Hong Wu?

This young man doesn't look like he's outstanding!

However, at this moment, when the young man in front of him walked into the box, he immediately bowed to Hong Wuyi without saying a word, and said respectfully and fearfully, "Uncle Hong, I'm here to report to you, please review."

The person who came was none other than Liu Ming.

That day, after mentioning the word "poor hanging" at the Champs-Elysees Hot Spring, Hong Wuye had clearly told him that he would come to his face every other week for an examination in person.

The purpose is to make sure that this guy does not dare to do any scar removal repairs, let alone plastic surgery.

However, Hong Wuye didn't know that he came here today not to fight, but to fight a pre-war.

From the time he entered the door until now, Liu Ming has been silently counting the number of security guards.

After entering the box, he took a closer look at the people in the box.

He felt relieved when he found that the box was full of old men.

Even if this old man is Hong Wu's friend, he probably doesn't have any actual fighting power. With a machete, he can defeat them.

At this time, Hong Wuye said to Liu Ming: "Liu Ming, the ones who came here today are all the leaders of our Jinling Painting and Calligraphy Association. Since it is a Calligraphy and Painting Association, it is natural that we have a lot of research and attainments in calligraphy. Come on, give me your head!" Lift it up, let Mr. Xiao and the others take a look at the human body calligraphy on your forehead, and let everyone comment on it!"

Hearing this, Liu Ming felt a burst of humiliation in his heart!

He really wanted to turn around and leave, but he knew very well in his heart that his father was still waiting for him to go back and report the situation, and then bring people in.

So, I have to hold back now, and I have to do a full set of acting!

Thinking of this, he could only grit his teeth, slowly raised his head, and showed his forehead to everyone present.

Although these old men are not young, they are more or less presbyopic, but the word "poor hanging" on his forehead is really eye-catching! Everyone recognized it at a glance!

President Pei said in amazement: "This...what's going on? This little gentleman, why do you want to engrave the word poor on his forehead?"

Mr. Hong sneered and said, "This little brother usually doesn't speak well, so he likes to call others Qiongdiao. He accidentally offended Master Ye and called Master Ye Qiongdiao. Since he likes to say these two words, then I will engrave it on his forehead and let him be with these two characters for the rest of his life."

Xiao Changkun asked in surprise: "Is he engraved on his forehead because he offended my son-in-law?"

"Yes!" Fifth Master Hong nodded, and said, "Your son-in-law Master Ye's dragon prestige cannot be violated by such hanging silk!"

President Pei said in surprise: "Oh, Chang Kun, why didn't you tell us that you have such a powerful son-in-law!"

"Yes!" Xu Wenyuan also sighed: "Chang Kun, you are hiding too deeply, you are really low-key!"

Xiao Changkun laughed and said: "Oh, my son-in-law is very low-key himself, so I don't want to be high-key!"

Everyone complimented.

Liu Ming looked at the smug Xiao Changkun, and thought viciously in his heart, so you old bastard is the father-in-law of that bastard Ye Chen!

Then you really hit Lao Tzu's gun today!

Today, I must kill you!

Think of it as asking your damn son-in-law for some interest!

! ! JrNovels.com