I have become the white moonlight of the iceberg boss [Rebirth]

The tomb, which was spinning violently, went towards the hammer. As soon as the two sides met, the fuselage of the hammer rubbed and overturned, flipping sideways twice in the air and hitting the ground.

"Boom." The hammer swung the sledgehammer to straighten the fuselage, and turned around.

The tomb took two steps back, circling around it.

The hammer waved the sledgehammer and smashed it several times in a row, like a mad dog chasing and biting its prey, but the tomb dodged them all.

The tomb started to make a big circle, the hammer turned around and chased after him without a move, the tomb circled behind him and "buzzed" with speed and "bumped" towards him.

With the impact of gravity, the hammer was overturned again. Before it could turn around with the hammer, Luo Chongyan directed the tomb to chase after it and hit it continuously. The fast runner hit the alloy body and golden sparks burst out, stabbing Li Ke's eyes. All red.

The hammer was thrown to the ground with a bang, and he was lying on his side. The arm of the machine drove the hammer to swing the air up and down, like a slandered old man lying on the ground and waving his arms helplessly.

"Om—" tomb took two steps back and let it go.

The hammer swung the sledgehammer, and as soon as he turned his body, the tomb went around from the right side to the left, and "arched" the hammer placed on the fuselage against the sledgehammer.

The hammer at the front of the hammer arm was tilted, and the violent impact caused the fuselage to shake. The chassis took off, drew an arc at low altitude, and hit the ground heavily.

"This hammer can't do it, it's always being crushed by the grave!"

"The hammer can't even hit the fuselage, the operation is far from good!"

Some people in the audience complained casually, fans who supported Hammer were anxious to grab the remote control from Li Ke's hand and use it themselves!

The hammer hit the ground, exposing the chassis, the tomb went up and used the two front claws to overturn it again, and when it came down, it aimed at its arm and arched up.

"Zi-hum--" The nearly one-and-a-half-inch-thick arm shook twice, and the armored shell was knocked into the air, and flew to the transparent wall of the battle room with a bang, and fell down.

The chassis without armor protection turned twice on the spot and stopped moving.

The hammer left in the room and the rest of the fuselage was like a peeled crab, exposing the yellow "inner stuffing", bundles of yellow and white intersecting wires were spit out, and several white boxes flew out around the body, and the motor batteries contained in them All spilled all over the floor.

"Ci'ao! It's demolished!" Someone in the auditorium stood up and yelled in disbelief.

"The hammer was dismembered???"

"Beep-"

"KO!" The referee shouted to stop, there was no need to count down, the outcome was immediately apparent.

Li Ke was so angry that he raised his hand and smashed the remote control, and the other team members also looked pale. No one expected that Luo Chongyan's hands would be so heavy, and he would directly disassemble the hammer shell and the inside of the fuselage.

Fu Ruoyun blinked and looked at the hammer that was still parked in the middle of the field, but he didn't expect Team Luo to dismantle the machine as soon as he said it.

The tomb commanded by Luo Chongyan tilted half of the fuselage, walked beside the hammer fuselage with the two left wheels, and swaggered around the dilapidated fuselage twice.

"Damn it! There's even a dancer!"

"One thing to say, the operation of the tomb is really awesome!"

Li Ke was so angry that he shook his hands and left, he didn't even look at the fuselage that was divided into two in the field. He couldn't afford to lose, and started to play the young master's temper.

Luo Chongyan handed over the remote control in his hand to Zhong Yu and asked him to clean it up. He glanced at Yue Ming, and the two followed Li Ke tacitly.

Li Kemeng took two steps and was blocked by Yue Ming in the middle of the road. He kept a dark face and said nothing.

"Why, want to leave if you lose?" Luo Chongyan said with a smile behind him.

Li Ke turned around, looking at Shang Luo Chongyan's smiling face, he wished he could tear him apart, just like he broke his own hammer!

"What do you want?" Li Ke gritted his teeth and said.

"I don't want to do anything." Luo Chongyan took out a stack of photos, all of which were scenes of them beating someone that day, "Aren't you going to apologize and admit your mistake?"

Li Ke stiffened his neck and said nothing, asking him to apologize and admit his mistake?

dream!

Luo Chongyan weighed the photos in his hand. He had already handed over the recorded pictures and Fu Ruoyun's injury report to the lawyer.

Even Fu Ruoyun was forcibly kicked out of the team before, violating the contract regulations to maliciously seize property, intentionally hurt people, and his violent materials dug out by Yue Ming are all clearly written in the complaint. He, Li Ke, is waiting. Let's eat in prison!

And he will definitely let Li Ke "enjoy" his time in the detention center.

"You—" Li Ke was so angry that he clenched his fists and rushed towards Luo Chongyan, only to be kicked down by Yue Ming from behind.

He crawled on the ground and reached for his pocket, trying to call someone, but Yue Ming snapped off his arm, exactly the same as when he kicked off Fu Ruoyun's cell phone, an eye for an eye.

"Oh, and I have already greeted the headquarters and the organizer. If nothing else, this match just now should be the last time in your life." Luo Chongyan walked in front of him, and the pointed toe of his shiny leather shoes hit Li Kosha's sweaty cheeks were white.

"Did you call your father?" Luo Chongyan said mockingly in his eyes, "Haven't you weaned yet?"

Luo Chongyan caught a glimpse of Fu Ruoyun coming out with Zhong Yu and the others from the corner of his eye, bent down to pick up Li Ke's cell phone, and "slapped" his face twice with the cell phone: "Only you, you are not worthy to carry Xiao Yun's shoes."

Li Ke struggled on the ground, but was carried away by Yue Ming. Luo Chongyan waited for the two of them to come over.

Fu Ruoyun, who won the game, was very happy, as expected, he had the heart of a child, if he won, he would forget about the beatings he had suffered the previous two days, and walked and jumped.

"Captain Luo, we won!" Fu Ruoyun jumped over.

"Well, tell Uncle Li what you want to eat today." Luo Chongyan followed them out with a smile.

When the group came back, Fu Ruoyun and Zhong Yu went to Xiyuan to rest, and Luo Chongyan sent Yue Ming to deal with Li Ke's affairs.

When Luo Chongyan got home, Shi Zhou was sitting in the living room, and the news was playing on the TV, but he was reading with a book in his hands, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose for the first time.

When Luo Chongyan reached the door, he didn't dare to go forward again. He suddenly remembered that the night after beating up Li Ke, he had just chatted with Brother Zhou, and Fu Ruoyun, who came back from the hospital, was at the door looking for him. Then retracted his head again, pitifully preparing to go back.

He saw that Fu Ruoyun was in a bad mood, and he was afraid that the child would be in a bad mood. He said hello to Shi Zhou and went out. Later, he heard from Uncle Li that after he left that day, Shi Zhou seemed to be in a bad mood. good.

In the past few days, he has been concentrating on preparing for the competition. Whenever he is free, Big Ice is either resting or working. Although the two live in the same house, they are like parallel lines, doing their own things.

Shi Zhou turned another page of the book, without raising his head, he stared at the words on that page and said, "Can't come?"

Luo Chongyan came over in response, his eyes fixed on Shi Zhou's face, wanting to make up for all the part of Shi Zhou that he hadn't looked at for a few days at this moment.

"There will be an exchange meeting at Nuoke's Ark tomorrow." Shi Zhou still stared at that page of the book.

Luo Chongyan: "?"

What did the big ice cube tell him...?

Shi Zhou turned another page and looked up after seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, his eyes hidden behind the glasses looked forward to it: "Want to go?"

Luo Chongyan was stunned: "!!!"

The big ice cube is... the meaning of taking him there!

"Think!" Luo Chongyan nodded like a chicken pecking rice, thinking that if he said anything at that time, he would have Yue Ming abduct Brother Cheng Dong, and even if the Heavenly King Laozi came tomorrow, he couldn't disturb his time with Brother Zhou!

He doesn't care!It's just the two of them rounding it up and that's the date! ! ! !

"Then when do we leave tomorrow?"

"Where is the exchange meeting?" Luo Chongyan muttered to himself and took out his mobile phone to check, and then asked Shi Zhou in a low voice what he would wear tomorrow, he wanted to unify with him.

"I'll go in Hanfu." Shi Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly and said seriously.

？ ！！

"Then...then I'll wear Hanfu too!" Luo Chongyan had never worn it, so he could try it for the sake of time!

Cheng Dong came over to remind Shi Zhou that the meeting time was about to start, Shi Zhou closed the book and handed it to him, passing by Luo Chongyan saw him holding a tablet and seriously checking the information of Hanfu, showing a super shallow smile.

When Luo Chongyan and Fu Ruoyun and Zhong Yu were repairing the tomb after dinner, their attention was diverted to Hanfu from time to time.

He has lived with Shi Zhou for so many years. When Shi Zhou went to school in the past, it was either a school uniform or a very serious casual dress. In his eyes, clothes like Hanfu were no different from performance costumes, and they belonged to the category that he would never touch in his life.

He couldn't even imagine what it would be like to wear Hanfu during the daytime.

……

After the meeting, Shi Zhou was sitting in the back of the car, and Cheng Dong turned around from the company gate and merged into the opposite traffic flow of Shi's home.

Arrive at the second floor of the booked tea house, the antique hall is separated by green plant decorations, and you can smell the faint fragrance of incense and tea as soon as you enter.

The second floor was quiet and few people were there. A middle-aged man wearing an old brocade gown and soft-soled inline cloth shoes was already sitting at the reserved seat. Fog rises.

Seeing Shi Zhou and Cheng Dong approaching, the man stood up hastily, his somewhat gloomy face parted into a flattering smile, the thick flesh on both sides of his cheeks formed slits in his small eyes.

Originally, this uncle's demeanor was a bit bluffing, but his flattering expression and spine that couldn't straighten up completely lost face inside and out!

This man is Li Ke's father, Li Xingcheng, the third son of the Li family.

Shi Zhou sat directly opposite him, nodded slightly, ignoring Li Xingcheng's extended hand.

Li Xingcheng put his right hand in the air, paused for a moment before withdrawing it awkwardly.

Facing Shi Zhou staring at you without saying a word, Li Xingcheng couldn't sit still, the handkerchief in his pocket was not enough for him to wipe the sweat on his forehead, suffering from second to second, this feeling was worse than sitting In the bureau, his hands were handcuffed, the headlights were blinding his eyes, and the cop on the opposite side looked at him with viper-like eyes, and it was still uncomfortable.

The back of Li Xingcheng's light-colored coat was almost soaked with sweat, but he couldn't figure out what Shi Zhou meant by inviting him to drink tea alone in private. This kind of psychological warfare is not something ordinary people can bear.

Li Xingcheng, who couldn't bear it anymore, spoke first, babbling until he left without saying a word, and Cheng Dong only pushed him a box of top-quality cigars before he left.

Li Xingcheng sent the two of them away, and he was relieved when he saw the two of them leave the door. He leaned against the table and supported his weak legs with his hands.

Li Xingcheng, who was relieved, gulped down a pot of tea, took the cigar gift box that Chengdong put up, opened it, and took a look. The two wars slid and sat on the ground with a "click" sound, with unbelievable expressions in his eyes. Panic and fear.

The eight thumb-thick cigars in the gift box rolled on the ground, revealing a photo in the interlayer that was enough to pull him off the horse.