Chapter 32 Old Friend

Yang Hai and TIGER were arguing for a long time. When they went back, the dinner held by the captain had ended, and the cocktail party had just begun. A meal would not kill people. Yang Hai's eating habits would not move the things at the dinner.

TIGER stumbled indirectly along the way, Prince William and VIVA pricked up their ears and listened.

"Boy, what is Brother Lin's relationship with you?"

"I think he seems to take good care of you."

"With Brother Lin's personality, he will not offend others casually, especially to mock K for you."

"He said, your strength deserves respect, and you have known him before?"

"Boy, what's your origin?"

"Brother Lin is the virtuous minister of King Nuo. Why did he speak for you?"

Yang Hai initially dealt with him a few casual words, but it is obvious that TIGER can be regarded as the most savvy person on this planet. How could Yang Hai fool him without lying?

In the end, he had to say to the three curious babies: "Don't ask, Lin Bo is one of my elders, but this matter... I guess it won't be hidden for long, and you will probably know soon."

"Oh?" TIGER suddenly remembered that day when Yang Hai called him to attack a group of thinkers.

Beast King, Sea King... Heavenly King!

The Beast King was a name he named casually, but after entering, he found that his name matched his teammates. There is no doubt that POSEIDON, Poseidon, and Yang Hai are Aquaman.

What about... what about the king of heaven?

Touching Lin Bo's attitude, TIGER opened his eyes wide and blurted out: "No--"

"Cough cough." Yang Hai coughed loudly: "If you guess it, don't say it."

VIVA and WILLIAM turned their heads and looked at the TIGER in the same car. Hu Ye's mouth was wide open, and there was a tendency to be gradually unable to close.

"It's so insignificant, it's so terrifying." Prince William complained, "Hmph, I'll punish you at the cocktail party later."

"Okay, okay." Yang Hai raised his hand to surrender.

He didn't want others to know that he was the disciple of King Nuo Tianwang. In addition to the few confidants of King Nuo Tianwang, people in the world didn't even know that King Nuo Tianwang had even accepted disciples. There were only a few people who knew about this. For example, Yuan Mingliang, his father Yuan Feng was an old friend of King Nuo Tianwang. According to King Nuo Tianwang, Yuan Feng had also hugged him... After Yuan Mingliang spoke to him at Lin Bo's exit, his eyes turned into thoughtful look. Yang Hai felt that he should have guessed it.

As I said, the circle of the game industry is big and big. Professional players are separated from each other. Everyone is busy with their own affairs. In online games, they often become a state of separatist forces, and they seem to have no connection with each other. However, this circle is also quite small. In a game festival, basically everyone you want to see can see.

So, it is too easy to leak out that he is the disciple of King Nuo Tian. Even if the person who knows it, he can guess it. What does one say? If you don’t know, you don’t do it unless you do it. Excluding the derogatory words in this common saying, basically, what happened in this small circle will be known the next day.

But Yang Hai would rather others not know that he was the disciple of King Nuo Tianwang. Yang Hai did not want to do anything based on his master's reputation, nor would he be burdened by the title of "inheriting the mantle of King Nuo Tianwang", because he did not have the confidence to become the second King - he was worried about any confidence. After more than ten years of studying King Nuo Tianwang, Yang Hai knew better than others what King Nuo did back then. Sometimes Yang Hai really felt that Master had done everything that only God could do, which puts him very much pressure.

Although Yang Hai never said such words, King Nuo Tian is his role model. Yang Hai had thought of surpassing his master before, but that was when his level was not high, and he was less than half a bottle of swaying. From childhood to adulthood, Yang Hai's level was getting higher and higher, but his ideas kept changing, and it looked like a circle.

When he was three years old, his master was the greatest person in the world and no one could compare to him.

When I was four years old, my master was so strong that I wonder if I could be as strong as him in the future.

When I was five years old, my master was very strong, but I would become as strong in the future.

When I was six years old, my master was very strong, but the gap could be smoothed out as long as I worked hard.

When I was seven years old, I played games today. How can I beat my master?

When I was eight years old, wow! I won the master! The first victory!

When I was nine years old, haha, my master is already old. Although he is very strong, I am stronger!

When I was ten years old, I would definitely be as great as my master in the future!

When I was eleven years old, Master was no longer my opponent. I would be greater than him! Master is just like that...

When I was twelve years old, it turned out that the game was not just about victory.

When he was thirteen years old, his master was still very strong.

When he was fourteen years old, his master was so strong! Why did he feel stronger the more he beat him!

When I was fifteen years old, my god... what did Master do back then... I can't think so, I will become as powerful as Master in the future.

When I was sixteen, my master was so strong! I wonder if I could be as strong as him in the future.

When he was seventeen years old, his master was the greatest person in the world and no one could compare to him.

Then... before he could finish his seventeen years old, Yang Hai went down to Taihang Mountain.

He felt that he still lacked experience. Compared to King Nuo, he knew that he was still a little bit short of something, only a little bit, but it was a very important thing. This is why he was unwilling to let others know that he was King Nuo's disciple. He was not ready yet and he had no confidence.

As his technology continues to improve, whenever he becomes stronger, he can feel the greatness and horror of King Nuo more deeply, just as he was not qualified to understand King Nuo's greatness at all. Yang Hai has no way to describe what it feels like. The pressure is like mercury filling every inch of his blood vessels. Sometimes, he obviously won, but he just feels like he lost.

Perhaps this is a gap in realm... But King Nuo Tian said that he cannot teach these things and must rely on Yang Hai himself to experience them.

Looking at Yang Hai's worries, VIVA and William did not ask much.

Walking to the banquet hall on the sixth floor of the Empire Hotel, along the somewhat dim and blurry corridor, the four of them walked into the faintly lit cocktail party.

The Captain King and TERRY were sitting in the corner drinking. This was always the case with Spanish-style drinks. The light was dim, the atmosphere was ambiguous, and they were talking in a low voice. Various famous wines were arranged in the order of degrees from low to high at the tasting table in the center of the room. People chatted with their friends while tasting wine.

Therefore, although as the owners of this room, the three big bosses were not busy entertaining guests, but gathered at the same table to talk about what happened back then.

It seems that TERRY and the King are a little drunk, otherwise the two might have already started arguing at this time. Yang Hai laughed and took a few people over.

TERRY sighed and said, "In a blink of an eye... I have forgotten for many years. You two guys are better than me, playing games, and not delaying business. They are not like me... ahem..."

"The arms business is a job that is holding our heads, not as good as us." Captain Weng said, "BERK... You have suffered a lot over the years."

"Ha, I won't talk about unhappy things." The king shook his head: "BERK, you're sure you don't want your own guild."

"No." TERRY was silent for a while and said, "I have fired all the guests below me. It turns out that the little guild of the playful nature still cares about what he does. Why not lead an independent group first and build a branch of the DARK guild in the future, and focus all his energy on DARK."

"Haha, I have to say justice." The captain yawned, his golden beard trembling: "Your group of disciples may not be trash, they compare them with military advisors... it may not be fair to them."

The king looked a little drunk, rubbed his head and said, "It's great. Haha, how fast time passes, most of his life has passed in a blink of an eye. TERRY, if you still waste all your time on your business, then you're too good."

TERRY squeezed a sound from his nose.

"When you were obsessed with Telli military industry, I thought you...hee." The king said in a dim light eyes: "Why am I talking about these things?"

"You may not know." The captain smiled: "At that time, the second DARK regiment was just formed, and the president of DARK was still CAROL. Haha, when the king and I recruited people, we discussed it and found a few real people of our own. After all, the team had just been formed, and our own people were relieved. Do you know, the king—"

"Hmph, go ahead." The king snorted.

"King, he was the first to say he wanted to pull you in." The captain ignored the king's gradually red ears.

"Hmm?" TERRY smiled and blinked at the king.

The captain continued, "The king told me that although that guy TERRY is lustful and selfish, shameless and shameless, he can still be trusted."

"Is that right..." TERRY looked up at the ceiling, as if he remembered those young days: " Should I scold you, or should I feel honored?"

The king didn't speak, his ears became even redder.

Yang Hai did not disturb the three uncles' nostalgia, and sat down next to him with a few friends.

"Actually, I snatched your girlfriend back then..." TERRY suddenly spoke.

"I know." The king lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "Those two women came for my money, and TERRY was afraid that I would be fooled."

"You know you're still so angry?" The captain rolled his eyes.

"Don't you understand when you were young?" The king smiled reluctantly: "You are too cruel, TERRY. Where can I put my face?"

TERRY smiled and didn't speak.

"I'm so weird." The king stared at TERRY's face: "What magic did you use? Those two girls are powerful people. Are you more attractive than me?"

"Of course not." TERRY said quietly: "It only took a little trick."

Neither the captain nor the king asked what the method was, it would be unpleasant.

"But, King, you are too stupid." TERRY smiled evilly: "Idiots can see that those two people love your wallet, but you can't see it yourself. Captain, you are stupid, you only know how to advise him not to be stupid. Can he listen to you?" The king's face became even more awkward: "Young, just young." As he said that, his face was a little unstoppable: "I said I was stupid, can you be so smart? He led a group of people to block the police in the alley and beat him up... Do you think they really can't find you?"

TERRY was stunned for a moment.

"You helped me settle it?" TERRY was a little confused.

"As a result, you called me a single-celled creature that afternoon." The king said with a bad expression: "Or why would I put it into your lunch meat... Cough. Do you know how much it cost to settle those policemen? A simple child."

"Ha." The captain shook his head: "You two are really incompatible with each other. It happened to be arguing again after a while."

"Hmph." TERRY said lazily: "This is reminiscing about the past, do you understand? By the way... I haven't quarreled with this guy for many years, and I feel very itchy."

"You are such a big bitch." The king stared.

"A few years...ah." TERRY's expression suddenly became a little dim: "It's coming and going in the wind and rain. Sometimes I feel that if I still have a way out, I will never get involved in the arms line. But where is the way out... There are so many times, I really think I will never see you two again..."

"Don't talk about these things, we are not interested." The king said with a bad look: "For a few years, you disappeared without a trace, and you can't find you even if you ask someone to investigate. I thought you were killed. If you dare to play like this, Humph!"

"I've made it happen." TERRY smiled and shook her head.

"You have already made it." The king stared at him: "I ask you, why didn't you come when I brought you to DARK a few years ago?"

"Come and quarrel with you?" TERRY quipped.

The king sneered: "Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? At that time, Telly Military Industry was still a small company, but I was a big boss. Don't you want to be embarrassed in front of me, do you?"

TERRY lowered his head and did not answer.

"You are such a bastard." The king stared at TERRY in a daze: "Are you afraid that I look down on you, or are you afraid that I will laugh at you? Who do you think I am CARDINAL?"
To be continued...