Almighty Game System

Le Xuan always believed that Xiao Shike's Gufeng Manor could be regarded as the top private manor in China, but after entering the general forum of the Small Knife Club, Le Xuan found that he was still too young.

"Is this a palace?" Le Xuan widened his eyes, amazed at what he saw.

Looking around, there are looming buildings and pavilions in the dense forest, rows of exquisite carved beams and embroidered columns, and strange-shaped rockery boulders can be vaguely seen hidden among them. Flowers and willows are on both sides of the road. Small beasts of the same size flashed away from the branches in the forest.

"This manor was just completed a few years ago. At that time, Mr. Luo Yanhe, a feng shui master, was specially invited to adjust the design drawings. While taking into account the beauty of every plant and tree, it also implied the way of feng shui. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was indeed in accordance with the It was built in a palace." Bai Rui smiled and said, "But it's nothing special, the left and right are just a place to eat and drink."

"Now I know why you gave away such a big Longmen Club as soon as you said it. To you, it is a drop in the bucket." Le Xuan sighed: "If someone told me a month ago that I had the opportunity to come to this kind of palace Hanging out in the manor, I will definitely spit on him."

"Brother Le is too modest." Bai Rui smiled and said, "As the so-called golden scales are not a thing in a pool, once the situation changes, the knife will be nothing more than a small pool to you. Sooner or later, it will reach me. A height unattainable by ordinary generations."

"Don't praise me, I'm easy to float." Le Xuan said with a haha.

After a while, the convoy stopped at a parking lot in front of the manor. There was a row of five golf course sightseeing trams waiting for two people. Lu Xiaodao called Le Xuan to sit on the car, and the three took the lead Drive to the main building complex in the distance.

The electric car shuttled on the small road, Le Xuan felt like his grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, and felt that his eyes were a little overwhelmed. Lu Xiaodao and Bai Rui explained a few words to Le Xuan from time to time. Every design with deep meaning made Le Xuan Be amazed.

After a while, the electric car stopped in front of a wide building. At this time, many people with different clothes gathered in the wide hall.

"Boss, is this the helper that Brother Bai brought in?" Le Xuan followed Lu Xiaodao and Bai Rui into the hall, and immediately attracted many eyes. After a while, with obvious disdain in his eyes, he smiled and said: "Brother Bai, you were defeated by this kid? Could it be because of your poor health? Boss, I suggest to arrange an expert to give Brother Bai a comprehensive inspection. This disease, if you don’t check it, you won’t know, but if you check it, you will be shocked, Brother Bai is not too young, you should pay more attention.”

Before the words fell, there were chaotic murmurs in the hall, and the buzzing like mosquitoes made people feel a little irritated for no reason.

Bai Rui glanced at the old man expressionlessly, and said with a sneer, "Don't worry about it, brother Tian. Bai Rui can eat and sleep, and his body is not bad."

"Who is this old man?" Everyone else was bullying him, so Le Xuan naturally didn't give him any good looks. He squinted at the sky and said to the old man with his nostrils: "I still think that the general altar of the Little Knife Society is a dragon's den or a tiger's lair. Individuals can come in."

"Presumptuous!" The old man's face was ashen, and a young man behind him was filled with righteous indignation. He stepped forward and pointed at Le Xuan's nose and said, "Bastard, you dare to talk to Mr. Tian like this, are you impatient?"

"Forget it, few young people are sensible nowadays, I hope this kid's hands are as hard as his mouth." Tian Lao snorted coldly, turned back to his seat and sat down, looking at Le Xuan disdainfully.

"Everyone is on our own side, don't hurt your friendship." Lu Xiaodao frowned, smoothed things over and said: "Everyone here is a friend of the Little Knife Club, and the purpose of coming here this time is also for the future of the Little Knife Club. No more verbal arguing."

Bai Rui led Le Xuan to an empty seat and sat down, and said in a low voice, "Brother Le, don't be as knowledgeable as these old stubborn people, they will know what slapping your face is when the time comes."

Le Xuan just chuckled, hugging his shoulders and looking at the people in the room.

Although there were many people, it didn't look crowded in the wide hall, and it was obvious that these people also had their own small groups. The distance between each small group was a little far, and it seemed that they didn't want to deal with other people.

The most conspicuous among them are four middle-aged people in their 30s. One has a guqin in front of him, carefully flipping through an ancient thread-bound book in his hand, while the person next to him is staring at a black and white chess piece on a chessboard, meditating , the other two were talking in a low voice, making gestures out of thin air from time to time, the four of them were all dressed in ancient-style robes, which seemed out of place with the surrounding environment, and the four of them also looked indifferent.

"They are the Four Idiots of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting, well-known folk masters in the south of the Yangtze River." Sitting next to Le Xuan, Bai Rui saw Le Xuan staring at the four of them, and took the initiative to introduce: "Qin idiot Shangguan Xian, chess idiot He Lanhui, book idiot Wang Junyi, painting idiot Dan Zicheng, the four of them have profound attainments in their respective fields, and the martial arts they practice are also closely related. , the book idiot's weapon is the judge's pen, and his kung fu of sealing acupoints and breaking the pulse with one hand is superb. As for the painting idiot, it is said that he is the only one who does not know martial arts, but this person is a very famous psychologist who is very precise in controlling people's hearts through painting. .”

Le Xuan nodded slightly, and became very interested in the four of them. The martial arts novels he read when he was a child often featured martial idiots and dao idiots, but he didn't expect such people to exist in today's technological society.

Seeming to feel Le Xuan's gaze, the painting idiot turned to look like Le Xuan, and nodded with a smile. Le Xuan raised his teacup as a signal, and then looked away.

As for the others, most of them are sitting and drinking tea with big horses worth two to five to eighty thousand dollars, looking down on anyone. One of the men is wearing a waistcoat, showing his strong and strong muscles. On the table next to him Leaning on a heavy nine-ring machete, the two thick eyebrows on the unshaven face flew straight into the temples, like a bandit who fell into the grass and robbed his way.

"His name is Qin Feihu, the disciple of the Five Tigers Breaking Knives." Bai Rui continued to introduce: "The moves are very powerful. Don't look rough on the outside, but in reality he is rough and delicate. He is a difficult character. "

After a while, with the help of Bai Rui, Lexuan had a preliminary impression of everyone in the hall. In fact, there were all kinds of people, and there was even a so-called romantic man who was a flower picker. The double-colored eyes always fell on the maids serving in the hall, which made people feel inexplicably disgusting.

"This is the legendary martial arts conference, right?" Hua Tan suddenly said, "Be careful, don't capsize the boat in the gutter."

"That's such a big gutter." Le Xuan sneered, watched Lu Xiaodao walk up to the high platform in the hall, and pressed his hands: "Everyone, please be quiet."