Chapter 270 (1/2)
The night by the Pearl River is particularly beautiful.
Eight story Pingjia mansion, second floor.
The aroma of the wine overflows.
Along with the sound of a smile, drink with a clink.
Pingliang is toasting the person, is a crane hair childish old man, this person's name is Deng Buyuan, xingyimen law enforcement elder. However, Deng Buyuan's position in xingyimen is much higher than that of Pingliang.
Deng Buyuan is a strong dark man.
Beside him, his burning face, though still a little pale, was not a big problem.
Deng Buyuan made a special trip to fight the fire.
"I heard that younger martial brother Ping will have an engagement the day after tomorrow?" Deng Buyuan put down his glass and suddenly asked.
Ping Liang was stunned for a moment and immediately burst out laughing.
"It's not worth mentioning that I'm just teaching a kid who's full of blasphemies."
"Luo Feng dares to challenge my father. He's dead." At this time, Ping zining couldn't help but drink a sip of wine and sneered. Then he said, "Uncle Deng, elder martial brother, why don't you go to watch the war the day after tomorrow? See how my dad ravaged that arrogant guy
The flaming eyes have no previous high spirited.
At random, a disciple of the seven yuan evil sect ran out and defeated him. This disgrace and fire can't be forgotten.
"No need." Deng Buyuan waved his hand and said with a smile, "the inflamed wound has not recovered completely. I will take him back to xingyimen and let him recover completely. When Huoyan sets foot in the river and lake again, his strength will surely rise to a higher level. " Deng Buyuan's eyes flashed a cold light, "no one wants to destroy my talent of xingyimen."
Ping Liang also nodded and said with a smile, "there is nothing worth seeing in this battle." Ping Liang was holding up his glass. "Brother Deng, have a good journey."
"A few more drinks."
Pingzining left hand picked up the glass, face full of expectations of the smile.
The three-day engagement will be here soon.
Ping was counting down almost every moment.
Can't wait for this day to come.
The shame Luo Feng brought to him needs to be washed away.
Often think of this, pingzining can not help but laugh out loud.
After the banquet.
His face was low.
Compared with pingzining, he thought of a deeper level.
What is the relationship between Luo Feng and ancient medicine?
Ping Liang is frowning.
For the sake of a Luofeng, Jiang Xiaoxue did not hesitate to say that he was the enemy of the ancient medical school. In addition, she also took action. She invited her to come here. When elder martial brother Deng Buyuan was poisoned by fire, she took care of her. In case of emergency, Jiang Xiaoxue agreed, but because of Luo Feng's engagement, she didn't come.
This has shown her attitude.
You can really fight with the xingyimen for Luo Feng's sake.
"It's just that Luo Feng first proposed this time's agreement." Ping Liang is in the mind of Luo Feng's disdain for himself, and his anger rises. He says to himself coldly, "I can give headmaster Jiang face again and leave Luo Feng with a small life. It is inevitable that he will break his leg and break his hand, leaving a profound lesson."
Even bright eyes, the same can not wait for the color.
The night passed quietly.
The next day, the second round of the national oral English contest began.
Luo Feng's place to participate in the rematch is still No.16 middle school.
However, compared with the preliminaries, Luo Feng's treatment has been fully improved.
President Jiang Chengan arranged a school bus, accompanied by Jun Lianmeng, to participate in the second round of the national oral English contest in No.16 middle school.
The school bus of 40 or 50 people who can sit down only carries Luo Feng and Jun Lianmeng.
"Come on."
When the school bus is about to arrive at No.16 middle school, Jun Lianmeng looks at Luo Feng.
Luo Feng raised his hand and clapped his hands with Jun Lianmeng.
They looked at each other with a smile.
"Wait for the good news." Luo Feng's eyes are full of confidence.
He can tell everyone.
I have a dream. It's not a flash in the pan.
Since Luo Feng has participated in this competition, he is the first.