The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 661 The Rhythm of Selling
Around ten o'clock in the middle of the night.

Outside the hotel, a dusty old man looked up at the name of the hotel, coughed twice and then murmured, "This is it."

The old man looks like he is in his 60s, with half-black hair, a lot of wrinkles on his face, and a height of about 1.7 meters. He feels very energetic.

On the old man's back was a gray backpack. The backpack was bulging, and one could tell that there were a lot of things in it.

After making sure that he was in the right place, the old man put his hands behind his back and walked directly into the hotel.

But before he reached five meters from the hotel, two ordinary-looking security guards stopped the old man and said calmly, "My guest, I'm really sorry, the hotel will not accept guests from today to tomorrow."

The old man looked at the two security guards with admiring eyes, and said with a smile: "Yes, the age is about the same as my ineffective second apprentice, but the strength has already reached the innate level, and he is much more competitive than my apprentice."

When he mentioned his apprentice, the old man had a look of disappointment, even a bit of ballsy sadness.

Obviously, he is the turtle dragon who has gone through thousands of mountains and rivers to teach his apprentices.

The two security guards looked at the old man in surprise, but they were not surprised. Although they were pretending to be ordinary security guards, their identities were very special in Duanmu Ruoshui's group.

They belong directly to Duanmu Ruoshui, and they have come into contact with many ancient martial arts masters or seniors over the years.

This old guy is probably a senior Gu Wu.

Guilong didn't want to talk to these two juniors, so he took out his old phone that had been painted off, found Wang Chen's phone and dialed it.

As soon as the phone was connected, Guilong said directly: "I have already arrived at the gate of this hotel."

"Okay, I'll come pick you up right away."

On the phone, Wang Chen's hey laughter came, and then the phone was hung up with a bang.

Guilong shyly put his phone into his trouser pocket, took out a bottle of water from the side of his backpack with his backhand, opened it and drank it, and said with emotion: "This trip almost killed me."

Seeing that Guilong hadn't moved, the two security guards ignored him, but slowly retreated to their posts.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps came from the hotel, accompanied by Wang Chen's loud laughter: "Haha, Old Turtle, we haven't seen each other for several years, why are you still alive?"

As soon as Guilong heard this, he gritted his teeth a little. He was about to reply to Wang Chen, but when he saw the Gui Pavilion forcefully pulled out by Wang Chen, Guilong's body trembled slightly, and his old eyes became pale. It became very rosy, as if she was about to cry.

When Guige saw Guilong, he stopped involuntarily, his eyes turned red instantly, and he called hoarsely, "Master."

Looking at the two people whose eyes were full of tears because of the meeting between the master and the apprentice, Wang Chen stepped aside very consciously, and came to the two security guards, talking softly without knowing what.

And his eyes were watching Guilong all the time, if what he expected was right, next... this pair of master and apprentice would definitely give a big hug.

After all, Guilong is an old man with a hard face and a soft heart. If he is asked to fight Gui Pavilion, he probably won't be able to do it.

Wang Chen's guess was not wrong at all, when he was thinking this way, he saw Guilong and Guige running towards each other at the same time.

When the distance between the two was only one meter, Guige knelt down on the ground without warning, crying loudly with tears in his eyes: "Master, I'm throwing this disciple for you..."

The moment Guige opened his mouth and knelt down, Guilong kicked Guige's stomach without warning.

Guige flew backwards into the hotel in an instant, spilling three liters of blood in the air, making the two security guards stupid.

Not only the two security guards were dumbfounded, even Wang Chen was also dumbfounded.

This is so... the script doesn't seem to be arranged like this, does it? !

Kicking the Gui Pavilion flying, Guilong rolled his sleeves, angrily walked towards the hotel, and shouted cursingly: "You don't live up to it, it's embarrassing for me. Tell me about the one you sneaked out of." How many years, how many years have I lost to Lao Tzu?
It's okay to embarrass me, but your mother is still hanging around the day after tomorrow. Don't you know that the son of the old king next door is already at the peak of the day after tomorrow?You know, that doll is only eight years old! ! !You really lost all my old face. "

Gollum—

When the two security guards heard such shocking news, they subconsciously swallowed their saliva, looked at Wang Chen, and asked in shock: "Eight years old...can you really reach the peak of the day after tomorrow?"

"I'm not from the ancient martial arts world. That old man is probably bragging, so just take him as a joke."

Wang Chen rubbed his nose, said to the two of them in a vague tone, and then quickly ran towards the hotel.

Acquired peak at the age of eight... It sounds a bit unbelievable, but it doesn't exist.

You must know that although there are a little few ancient warriors today, they are not particularly few, and it is only natural that a few evildoers have been born among them.

Moreover, people in a big family have nothing but money, and what does being rich mean?It means that there are resources.

If a big family is really determined to pile up an eight-year-old baby to the peak of the day after tomorrow, it is not impossible.

It's just that Wang Chen was a little confused, Guilong lived in a single household, how could he have neighbors, could it be that he moved?
And... the old Wang next door... I always feel a little panicked when I hear it, the old boy can't be cursing himself.

When he entered the hotel, Wang Chen was a little speechless when he saw the turtle dragon who was beating the turtle pavilion to death in the lobby.

With a wave of his hand, he dismissed the waiters who had nothing to do with the pair of master and apprentice, and then came to the side of their master and apprentice.

Looking at the Gui Pavilion whose nose was blue and face swollen, Wang Chen persuaded Guilong earnestly: "Old man Gui, at least he is your apprentice, just give him a good beating, if you continue beating, you will die."

After finishing speaking, Wang Chen stood by the side and waited for a while, seeing that Guilong was still beating Guilong to the flesh, he frowned and said: "Stop beating, if you really don't take him as an apprentice, let me beat him with a knife." He cut it off, this kid followed my account just now, and I haven't settled with him yet."

When Guilong heard this, he immediately put down his raised fist, and he said to Wang Chen with a smile: "Brother Huang, our friendship has lasted for more than a year or two. Guige is my apprentice, and you are my apprentice." Brother, he can be regarded as your nephew, killing him is not to make you uncomfortable, hehe, this kid, I will take it back and clean it up, it will definitely satisfy you."

Guige lying on the ground looked unlovable.

My master and this bastard are singing a double reed... This is... the rhythm of selling myself!
(End of this chapter)