Urban God-Level Tall, Rich And Handsome

When the Li Ruo terminal tea came, the two immediately stopped their fights, picked it up at the same time, and drank it in one gulp, forcibly relieving a wave of embarrassment.

Hong Zuxian and Lin Luo laughed awkwardly, just when they didn't know how to talk to Li Ruotong.

An old gentleman walked out of the room. This person was gray-haired and dressed in kung fu clothes. Just from his appearance, he could tell that he was a person with a lot of culture, although the old gentleman's hair was already gray. Half of it, but the whole person still feels very energetic, with a kind face, a calm temperament and piercing eyes.

The old man came out slowly, saw Li Luo and Hong Zuxian and asked, "Xiao Tong, who are you two?"

Li Ruotong said obediently: "Master, it's like this. I was bullied by two hooligans on the road. These two rescued me and sent me home. They are good people."

When Jiang Li heard that his disciple had encountered such a thing, his eyes flickered with sullenness, but he returned to normal in an instant.

"Then I really have to thank you two." Having said that, Jiang Li bowed slightly to Lin Luo and Hong Zuxian.

Seeing that the old man was so polite, out of respect for the elder, Lin Luo and Hong Zuxian immediately got up and returned a salute.

"I'm really sorry, I believe the two benefactors have also seen this situation, please forgive me for not greeting well." Jiang Li said, pulling a chair from the side and sitting down.

What Lin Luo admired was that from the first meeting, he never saw any low self-esteem or complaints on the face of this old man, but a full smile. Smile so brightly.

At this time, Lin Luo seems to be beginning to understand why this old man is able to make a name for himself. Without a positive attitude and enough courage, it is difficult to achieve success

In the next conversation with Jiang Li, whether it was ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign, or domestic and foreign affairs, Jiang Li's vision was very broad.

Lin Luo and Hong Zuxian's impression of Jiang Li was even better with the atmosphere of the conversation and the unique personality.

Lin Luo was very puzzled. The team and disciples brought out by Jiang Li must be good. Why such a person can't stay in the circle he is good at? This is really too problematic. Among them, there must be someone cause trouble.

Halfway through the conversation, two young men walked in from the door. Under the moonlight, the two looked one older and one younger, the older child looked twenty-one years old, and the younger one was seventeen or eighteen. There are two bags on his back, which should be filled with things for performances.

Seeing a guest coming, the two of them greeted each other politely, and then went upstairs as if fleeing.

Lin Luo frowned with the breath blowing by the wind, the smell of blood?

Look closely, both kids are walking with a little limp, but pretending it's okay, they're hurt!

Not only Lin Luo, Jiang Li also noticed this.

"Good boys, come here and drink tea with Grandpa Jiang." Jiang Li took out two cups and poured tea.

The two children who thought they could just go back to the room were stunned for a moment.

"No, no, Grandpa Jiang, let's go back to the room first. It's late at night, and I can't sleep after drinking tea."

"Yeah, Grandpa, let's not bother, and go back to the room first."

When Jiang Li heard what they said, he showed a sad look.

"Hey, it seems that grandpa is old. The children have grown up and don't want to chat with old people like me."

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Seeing Jiang Li misunderstood, the two children quickly shook their heads.

"No, no, how is this possible."

After all, the older child dragged the younger child to the table, only to see the older child slowly reaching out to pick up the teacup, while the younger one watched nervously.

I saw the older child's hands trembling slightly, with a smile on his face, trying not to let others find out that there was something wrong with him.

Before he could retract his hand, Jiang Li moved his hand, clamped his wrist with his left hand, and lifted the long sleeve off his body with the other hand.

I saw that the older child's arm was almost completely bruised, and in some places, the skin was even bleeding. It was obviously attacked with a weapon.

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"My God!"

Hong Zuxian and Li Ruotong exclaimed, it seems that they already feel very painful!

"Ache, what happened to your hand?!"

"I..." the boy named Ah Che hesitated.

"Good boy, tell me, what's going on? Tell Grandpa Jiang, I'll make the decision for you. Jiang Li's eyes are full of pity.

At this time, the younger child burst into tears.

"It's all my fault, if brother Ah Che and I go obediently, brother Ah Che won't be beaten.

Under Jiang Li's questioning, the child named Xiaoxi told what happened.

Ache and Xiaoxi went out to work as usual, when a group of hooligans appeared, saying that Ache and Xiaoxi occupied their territory and wanted to collect protection money, or change places and get out.

The two of them, where there is money for the protection fee, Ah Che packed up his things and prepared to take Xiaoxi away, but Xiaoxi was stubborn and contradicted these gangsters.

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