The Favored of the Elves

Chapter 28 How Difficult Is This... [Please recommend tickets for collection! ! ! 】

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Suhang, who was suddenly interrupted, felt an unknown anger, but Qin Chuan had already stood up.

"Wu Zhan, why are you here?"

Qin Chuan obviously knew this person, and his tone was a little cold.

"Ha ha……"

The young man smiled, "Why can't I appear here? It's not your family that owns this place, so it doesn't matter..."

The young man was about the same age as Qin Chuan, but his venomous tongue was so fierce that Su Hang even admired him secretly.

Wu Zhan is the only son of Wu Wei, the chairman of Teijing Weili Heavy Industries. He has been loved since he was a child. Although he did not choose to become a trainer, he still has his own spirit, and he can be regarded as an amateur trainer.

And the reason why he appeared here is because Weili Heavy Industry is one of the sponsors of this Rogia Cup.

That's why Wu Zan can come and go here freely.

"I tell you……"

Wu Zhan obviously refused to give up this opportunity to suppress Qin Chuan, so he wanted to speak, but...

"roll!"

Chu Mu, who was sitting aside, frowned impatiently, and said sharply, "Either let's fight, or shut up and get out!"

Chu Mu's words made Wu Zhan's face a little uneasy. His elf is only wrist power, but he has never received training, and he and wrist power have never had a few battles at all. How could he be Qin Chuan's opponent?

"Hmph! I do things, do you need to take care of me?"

Wu Zhan didn't know Chu Mu, and his arrogant personality made him fight back immediately, but Qin Chuan took a step back and looked at him as if he was watching a play.

"My God...could it be him?" At this moment, a person behind Wu Zhan asked in surprise, his voice was full of disbelief.

"You know him?"

Wu Zhan asked in a low voice.

"His name is Chu Mu, he is..." The young man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "He is the direct descendant of Tai'an Ming Lingliu, and the original elf is a ghost..."

Before the boy finished speaking, Wu Zhan's face turned green with fright.

Although he is not a formal trainer, he is well-known as the name of Ming Lingliu.Isn't it said that this kind of person never makes friends with others, but why would he stand up for Qin Chuan?

Sure enough, the rumors are unbelievable!
"Uh...that...hehe...farewell!"

Wu Zhan didn't hold back a word for most of the day, but his footsteps kept retreating, and then he ran away.

Being an enemy of Chu Mu, he might think that he didn't live long enough.

"The rumors misled me!"

Wu Zan let out a groan in his heart, and hurriedly left the Menus Hotel with his friends.

He doesn't dare to stay here anymore, the ghost is an elf, if he is not careful, he won't know when his life will die, although Chu Mu dare not kill, but he believes that it is still possible for Chu Mu to lay a black hand on him of.

When Wu Zhan and the others left, Qin Chuan also thanked Chu Mu. Although he was not afraid of Wu Zhan, Wu Zhan was too annoying!

The party is also gradually on the right track.

The so-called party, how can there be dancing?
Suhang was not interested in this, and so was Chu Mu. The two just sat like this, neither talking nor drinking, and now they seem to have a tacit understanding.

And Qin Chuan found a beautiful girl, and they danced together.

Su Hang accidentally glanced at Qin Chuan, and was dumbfounded...

Where is dancing?
He doesn't even want to pay attention to Qin Chuan, I don't know this person!
After a while, maybe Qin Chuan was tired from dancing, so he ran over to take a rest, and showed off his dancing posture to Suhang, which made Suhang feel like hitting someone for a while.

"Are you... sure you can jump?" Suhang couldn't help but asked.

"Cut! How difficult is this..."

Qin Chuan shook his head, and said, "I was the one who won the silver medal in the amateur group dance competition on Fucheng Road in the HD District of the Imperial Capital...the one you ordinary people look up to!"

Hearing the long suffix, and the fact that it was followed by a silver medal, Suhang's desire to beat Qin Chuan became more urgent.

Amateur group?
silver award? !
You're such an idiot! !
What's so difficult about it, it's a shame!
This prodigal child.

"Do you think...you wrote the word '雷' in the air with your head, so I can't see it?" Suhang really couldn't bear to expose Qin Chuan's dance, but he also felt that if he didn't expose it, it would be a little bit sin.

"Uh...how is it possible?"

Qin Chuan couldn't believe it, "This is my own dance, how could you know my dance? Say, have you ever watched me dance?"

Qin Chuan pointed at Suhang with a vicious look.

Suhang really couldn't complain about Qin Chuan, so he left alone and went to the rooftop, where the little flame monkey was practicing boxing.

And Qin Chuan, after resting for a while, continued to pick his "writing dance".

on the rooftop.

In addition to Little Flame Monkey, who is practicing boxing, there is also a middle-aged and elderly person, about 50 years old, wearing a suit and leather shoes, who should also be present at the party, but Suhang doesn't know who he is.

And he also discovered Suhang who came up.

"Young man, come here..."

The man beckoned.

Suhang didn't know why, but he still walked there.

Although it is said that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, the current Suzhou and Hangzhou also have a certain ability to protect themselves. Although it is impossible to fight ten of them one by one, it is not a problem to run for one's life when facing one person.

"Hi sir, what can I do?" Suhang asked with a smile.

One of the rules of self-preservation, keeping a smile and being polite at all times, can effectively lower your opponent's vigilance, and then give a fatal counterattack.

"Ha ha……"

The middle-aged man in the suit smiled and said, "I have nothing to do, it's just that the little flame monkey over there is practicing boxing. I was afraid that you would disturb its training, so I called you over..."

After the middle-aged man explained, Suhang also understood.

Feelings, this uncle is "protecting" his little flame monkey!But I almost misunderstood him just now, what a sin.

"Young man, come and see, how about this little flame monkey?" The middle-aged uncle looked at the little flame monkey with admiration.

Suhang looked stunned, and asked him to comment on his little flame monkey, then Suhang would definitely appreciate it, but it seemed a bit embarrassing, so Suhang used a counter punch.

"Uncle, what do you think?"

Suhang's sudden counterattack made the middle-aged man feel a little bit surprised, but he still smiled and said: "This little flame monkey... was bred very well. Before you came, it also practiced spraying flames and Another strange flame move..."

"look……"

The middle-aged uncle suddenly pointed his finger at the little flame monkey, "The boxing it is practicing now makes me feel like an ancient boxing technique, but I can't say what it is exactly..."

The middle-aged uncle said, shaking his head in thought.

And Suhang also looked at Little Flame Monkey, but it was...

Can't see anything!

Suhang has never studied ancient boxing techniques, so naturally he can't identify them.

The middle-aged uncle contemplated for a moment to no avail, answered the phone, and was about to leave. Before leaving, he told Su Hang not to disturb the little flame monkey.

Suhang naturally agreed with all his heart. Little Flame Monkey is practicing well now, so naturally he will not pass.

Afterwards, the middle-aged uncle said a few more words of encouragement to Su Hang, and then left.

On the top floor of the Menus Hotel, several people have been waiting for the middle-aged uncle.

"Old Luo, why did you go?"

One of the men, who was about the same age as the middle-aged uncle, asked, and even hit the middle-aged uncle on the chest.

"Hehe! It's nothing. I met a very interesting little flame monkey and a very interesting young man on the rooftop just now, and I chatted with him..." Lao Luo, the middle-aged uncle, laughed.

"Oh? What's your name? Are you the contestant this time?" Another person asked next to him.

"I'm not very clear, I guess it should be..." The answer of the middle-aged uncle was somewhat ambiguous.

"Okay, okay, the party is coming to an end, let's go first!" Finally, at the suggestion of a beautiful woman, the four of them left together.

(End of this chapter)