Chapter 1479

Cao Linwang shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, the master, everyone, everyone, why bother!"

"friend?"

He Fudong sneered a few times: "I'm afraid they don't know what the Swordsman of Duan Jiuxiao, which is so superior! Today they are afraid they can get in and can't go out."

After speaking, He impermanent no longer struggled with this. He turned and welcomed the old masters in several provinces.

"Wei Lao, Feng Lao, you are here too."

Wei Nantian and Feng Yihan just found a table and sat down.

"Lin Leopard? Why are you here?" Wei Nantian frowned.

"After receiving the invitation, wouldn't it not give Duan Jiuxiao noodle if you didn't come? It was the enemy or friends for the time being.

Lin Bao laughed, and his face looked indifferent.

The sound of his words fell, and there was a sudden noise from outside the door.

Surrounded by Qin Aowen and Xia Chenwu, and dozens of businessmen, an old man with white hair walked into the banquet hall.

Everyone's eyes have focused on the old man almost at the same time.

"The first one who walks in the team should be Long Tianyang, the old man, right?"

"Dare to call Long Lao's life, don't you want to die?"

"How old is Long Lao this year, at least how many seventy is there?"

"There are ninety! Fifty years ago, he was the character who was in the wind. Now, following Duan Ye, it is a step climbing."

Many people whispered in private, Lin Bao and Wei Lao and others turned their heads to look at Long Tianyang.

Although Long Tianyang is a few years old, he is shaking and energetic. From the perspective of energy, he will definitely not lose the younger generation.

Wei Nantian looked at Long Tianyang for a while, and then whispered a cold: "This person has at least the strength of the five floors of the king."

"Well, compared with Chen Tiannan, this person is still a little weaker, and only the five floors of the king are!" Feng Yihan nodded slightly.

Regardless of this, when is there a small place like Jiangzhong, when will the Wang Jing strong patronize it?

The crowd in the hall even rushed to Longtianyang. It was a business business and handed over his own business card. Those who practiced martial arts came forward and greeted Long Tianyang.

Only Lin Bao and others have no action at the table.

"Huh, look at him like two to five 80,000, not to gather money." Qian Dawei took a sip, turned his head to pick up the apple on the table, and bite it without a bite.

As Long Tianyang stepped on the main position of today's banquet, a gate owner of the Xuanmen in the middle of the Jiangzhong, groaned his waist, and said with a smile on his face: "Long Lao, a big driving gold body like you,

, I can patronize the river, I am really lucky to wait. "

"Junior Zhao Delin, Jinglong's old glass!"

Speaking, Zhao Delin held a wine glass, and he was about to step forward. Qin Aowen raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "What are you counting, and toast with Long Lao?!"

The smile on Zhao Delin's face froze instantly, and he looked at Qin Aowen and Long Tianyang, extremely embarrassing!

Next to, many people in Xuanmen looked at Long Tianyang.

According to the rules in Xuanmen, Zhao Delin's cup of wine represents the worship of Xuanmen, Jiangzhong, not himself.

If Long Tianyang is like Qin Aowen and drives Zhao Delin away, it is equivalent to telling everyone present that Long Tianyang did not put Jiangzhong Xuanmen and the martial arts world at all!

Not to mention that Long Tianyang is just a sword waiter, that is, Duan Jiuxiao himself, and he dare not so as so on!

Just when everyone was waiting to see how Long Tianyang relieved the embarrassment, Long Tianyang suddenly stood up and pointed at an old man on the desk of Zhao Delin with his hands: "What's wrong with this old friend's leg?

"

Everyone looked at the direction of Long Tianyang's fingers, and saw the old man sitting in a wheelchair. He rushed to Long Tianyang with a smile: "Long Lao, my legs were interrupted in the early years when they were competing with people.

, It's almost 30 years! "

When Long Tianyang heard the words, he raised his eyebrows: "Oh? You and I am all the people of martial arts. Is it equal to the ability to be empty and have nowhere to perform?"

"Well, what can I do if my skills are not as good as others. Anyway, the old age has now entered the coffin half of my feet, it doesn't matter." The old man sighed and shook his head again and again.

"Since the old friend comes to pick up the wind for the old man regardless of his legs, the old man will send the old man to a pair of good legs!

Speaking, the people in the martial arts in the martial arts of Long Tianyang hugged fist slightly.

What?!
Chapter completed!