My first love got married: I was forced to sing to celebrate

Chapter 82

Look carefully at the news.

Finally understood what was going on.

The old man was panicked and anxious.

"Damn, how can Zhang Yuan, this little bastard, pit me, how can I do any martial arts. "

"The stinky boy is not a son of man, and he still wants to give Yan'er to him as a foot-warming daughter-in-law. "

"It's too much. "

Yan'er: "......".

She pouted angrily.

Although I like Brother Yuan.

But...... But they are also beautiful women.

People also want to save face.

What is sending.

It's a shame, it's good.

At least a dollar bride price means.

This stinky grandfather didn't have a door.

Miss Ben is so cheap.

Hmph!

Yan'er turned her head angrily.

The old man panicked, looked at the more than thirty young men in front of him, and squeezed out a smile.

"Ahem, that, you're mistaken, I'm not a first-generation grandmaster. "

The young men looked at each other firmly: "You are." "

The old man wanted to cry: "I don't know martial arts." "

"You will. "

"No, why don't you believe it, I'm just a vendor. "

"You're a recluse. ，"

"I ......

The old man was speechless, how could this group of children be unreasonable.

My old man is disciplined, and he can't do deceptive things.

What if someone challenges the old man?

My old arms and legs are not enough to toss.

The old man sighed: "Let's go, let's go, I'm really not a generation of grandmasters, and I don't know martial arts, I'm just a snack seller, Zhang Yuan's little bastard lied to you." "

A group of young people, you look at me, I look at you.

I don't know how to say it.

The old man doesn't admit it, and he doesn't want to accept apprentices.

Are we too poorly qualified?

A group of teenagers was a little lost.

At this moment, in the distance, a car drove quickly.

Kaz!

The car stopped.

The door opened, and a big white leg hit the ground.

The old man grunted, his throat squirming.

Look up, it's so white...... Phew, that's big...... Bah.

It's beautiful.

The leading female host of Modu TV.

trotted over to the old man.

Brush.

A dark, thick, and long ...... The microphone slammed into the old man's mouth.

"Hello old man, I'm Hua Ling, the host of Modu TV, can I interview you?".

Old man: "Yes. "

Yan'er looked at the old man with disdain: Cut.

Virtue.

Hua Ling tucked the long hair around her ears and looked at the old man.

I really didn't expect that this old guy in big pants flip-flops turned out to be a generation of grandmasters

No one should be a man.

She smiled so beautifully that the old man couldn't resist it.

"Old man, do you practice Tai Chi?"

The old man nodded: "Yes." 、"

Flower Bell's eyes lit up.

A group of teenagers looked resentful.

Old man, you've gone too far.

Don't you know martial arts?

Hua Ling: "How long have you been practicing?" "

Old man: "Not much, just a few decades." "

Hua Ling: "No wonder it's a generation of grandmasters, this is also cultivated day after day."

Only hard work and hard work can we have today's achievements. "

Old man: "???

Something didn't feel right with him.

"Wait a minute, I'm really not a first-generation grandmaster. "

Hua Ling was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips and smiled: "I understand, you want to live in seclusion, you don't want to be disturbed." "

Old man: "No, I really don't know martial arts, I'm just an old man, and I can't hold a chicken." "

Hua Ling: "But just now you were carrying seven bags of flour around." "

Old man: "Seven bags of flour, this is a person." "

A group of teenagers: "......

Especially the seven guys holding the flour.

He lowered his head with a red face.

Aren't we human?

We are not worthy to be human beings?

Hua Ling smiled meaningfully, and the old man was anxious: "This group of dolls can't ......

A group of teenagers complained again: Old man, we still want to find a daughter-in-law.

If you do this, what will we do for the rest of our lives?

Hua Ling pursed her lips and smiled: "Old man, but, Brother Yuan said, you are his master." "

Old man: "I'm not, don't talk nonsense, this little bastard pits me. "

Hua Ling: "Old man, I know you want to live a stable life and don't want to be disturbed. However, we in Huaxia need you. "

"Look at it, how many people say that our Chinese martial arts are rubbish, aren't you angry?".

"Old man, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, don't run away. "

"Old man, if you can cultivate a master like Brother Yuan, you will definitely be able to cultivate more talents.

The country is in great need of these talents. "

The old man's face sank like water.

Keep your head up.

The voice was cold: "Don't say it, I don't know martial arts, and I'm not a first-generation grandmaster." was cheated by Zhang Yuan's bastard, and I was a snack seller. Hurry up and go, don't interfere with our business. "

Flower bell is helpless.

A group of teenagers were also a little sad.

The old man didn't care, he kept his head down and was busy with his own affairs.

That's when it happened.

Not far away, Yan'er suddenly roared: "Get out." "

The old man turned his head to look.

I saw that a middle-aged man and an ugly man stopped in front of Yan'er and said something excitedly.

The old man was furious: "Get out." "

He thought his granddaughter had suffered.

Trotting all the way.

Arrived at the front.

Then, grab Chobi's arm.