Super Snack System

"Who tm called me!" With a voice like a thunderclap, a figure came out of the fighting arena, and Zhang Qiong was taken aback when he saw this figure.

You must know that Qi Yong's height of over two meters is definitely very tall in the world of ordinary people.

In addition, this guy is big and thick, he is a tall existence everywhere, but he can be compared with others.

When the owner of this thunderous voice appeared, Qi Yong was compared to a child.

With a height of more than [-] meters, if this is placed on an ordinary person, it will definitely look extremely tall.

But this height doesn't look very tall on this person, not for anything else, this person is too strong.

This person was wearing camouflage-colored canvas tactical pants and an army green elastic cotton vest. Judging from his bare arms, Zhang Qiong was sure that this guy's arms were definitely thicker than his own waist.

Zhang Qiong, a strong man, has seen Feng Lixun, who has aroused his ability, already very strong in the state of Wujin giant.

But even Feng Lixun in that state is a circle smaller than the person in front of him.

"I haven't been here for a few months, and the bear doesn't recognize you, Brother Yong." Qi Yong still looked like [-] to [-].

"Second son, you came to me instead of looking for you? Why do you want to wrestle with me?" The person Qi Yong calls a bear can speak like a bell, but his appearance is better than Qi Yong's. Nothing less than that.

If Qi Yong is [-] million, then this bear is definitely worth [-] million. He is even more arrogant than Qi Yong.

"Stop talking nonsense with me, I came to the fighting arena today to find Lord Xiong." Qi Yong said to the giant man unceremoniously.

"It's boring, you can find my master, but you have to have good wine, don't blame the elder brother for not reminding you, if you don't have wine to find my master, don't blame me for throwing you half to death." Gou Xiong said to Qi Yong with a dull face .

"Stop talking nonsense, can I not understand this? This is for you. You have diabetes." Qi Yong spoke fiercely while throwing a bottle to Gou Xiong.

This bottle is not a small can in the hands of ordinary people, but in the bear's big hand full of tendons, two fingers can pinch it.

"Second Young Master is Second Young Master, top-notch Yami? Haha, I like it." The giant man walked in with the bottle as if he had found a treasure.

"Brother Qiong, come in with me, don't be surprised, I grew up with this when I was a child." Then Qi Yong led Zhang Qiong into the fighting arena.

Zhang Qiong didn't say anything else, just pulled Ye Lin and followed Qi Yong to the fighting arena.

And after entering the gate of the fighting arena, there is a huge yard facing you. There are many people in the yard. These people seem to be training various fighting skills.

Zhang Qiong didn't know much about this aspect and didn't know what they were practicing.

However, it is still very lively for many people to practice fighting, and Qi Yong seems to be used to it, and Zhang Qiong obviously does not pay too much attention to these stupid exercises.

Ye Lin, who was pulled by Zhang Qiong, seemed to be very interested in these.There seemed to be a trace of curiosity in some dazed eyes.

Of course, Zhang Qiong was used to calling Qi Yong the "Second Young Master" by everyone along the way.

After passing the outer courtyard, the three of them headed towards the inner hall. Obviously, the inner hall is much cleaner than the outer courtyard.Although there are people in the inner hall, most of them focus on meditation.

And the place is not small but there are few people, so it seems very quiet.

But with a louder muffled thunder, the tranquility here was broken.

"Little Er, you're still thinking about Third Grandpa, tell me what wine did you bring me this time?"

As soon as the words were finished, a white-haired old man with a strong figure and a crew cut came out from behind.

The old man was slightly taller and stronger than Qi Yong, but he was still incomparable to the muscular bear behind him.

The snow-white hair has a rigid crew cut, and the most distinctive feature of this old man is his beard.

The old man's mouth is drooping and looks very serious, and this drooping mouth combined with the O-shaped beard directly presents a beard like the tip of a sword.

The beard of the old man was also snow-white, and his originally serious face looked mighty with this strange sword-shaped beard.Just like the old general who led troops to fight in ancient times.

"Third Master, can I understand you? The first thing I did when I went to China this time was to go to the Huatai Winery." With a flash of light in Qi Yong's hand, a huge mud-sealed wine jar appeared In the hands of Qi Yong.

"Huatai puree that has been cellared for 40 years." With that, Qi Yong handed over the huge wine jar in his hand.

"Well, that's right, you have a heart." The old man said with satisfaction in his eyes, and said that he didn't answer but looked at the bear behind him.

Gou Xiong hurried forward to take the jar from Qi Yong's hand.

Looking at the old man, he looked at Qi Yong and said with a smile: "Tell me, it's impossible for you to bribe me with such a good wine, what's the matter? Why do you want to learn two tricks?"

"No way, I came here to honor you." Qi Yong also replied with a smile.

"Come on, if Da Biao's child is not sick, I still believe that he is filial to me by sending me a good wine or something. You boy, Da Biao's heart and eyes are all on your boy. What's the matter?"

The old man obviously saw through Qi Yong. As for the Da Biao in the old man's mouth, he should be the same person as the Biao Zi that Hou Ye mentioned at the end.

"Come on, you've already talked about this, so I really have something to do." Qi Yong seemed very reluctant to mention Biaozi, and when the old man mentioned it, Qi Yong directly talked about it.

"I knew it, let's talk." The old man replied with an expression that saw through Qi Yong.

"Third Master, I have two dead brothers who specifically begged me to learn your military assassination skills. You also know that the boy Xiong is good at strength, but he is not good at military assassination skills, so you see? "Qi Yong said directly without shy away.

"They?" The old man raised his chin and compared Zhang Qiong and Ye Lin.

"That's right, didn't they all come here because of your name." Qi Yong was in a high hat again.

The old man squinted at Qi Yong and said: "Come on, I haven't shot for many years, and now that the military assassination skills are rotten on the street, how do these two brats know about me? It's your idea again, right?" .”

"You are holy, you are holy." Qi Yong quickly apologized with a smile.

"Huh." The old man snorted and continued: "Not bad. It looks like he has practiced. The young man in front should also be from the army, right? It can be seen that he has passed the stage of sticking to his flesh and blood. The one behind~ "

Speaking of which, the old man frowned, obviously the old man was a little uncertain about Ye Lin.

"Third Master, my friend is a bit special. He has suffered a brain injury, and now he is not very bright." Qi Yong hurriedly explained.Obviously, Ye Lin's stupid look can be seen by himself.

"No!" The old man said with a frown...