There’s An Instance Dungeon In My Living Room

　　 The beauty front desk is facing the mobile phone and playing games, but unfortunately the games I used to play are very fun, but this is not interesting at all.

The face of the handsome guy I saw two days ago kept reappearing in front of her eyes, making her regret every time she thinks about it. What a fate, why didn’t you leave the contact information of that handsome guy at the beginning? There was so little opportunity for such a good opportunity. Now, even if you can't be a girlfriend, it's good to have a gun appointment. Such a handsome man may not be able to meet a second one in his life.

　　 Cough, a coughing sound made her suddenly come back from her reverie.

　　 As soon as the girl raised her head, she was suddenly surprised, but standing in front of her was an old man with silver hair, white beard and spirits.

　　 The old man wore a white exercise suit with his hands behind his back. Although his face looked very old, his figure was still tall and straight, his eyes were deep and solemn, and he had an aura of no anger and prestige when he stopped there.

　　 "Hello old sir, what can I do for you?"

　　 "I'm here to kick the pavilion, let your patron come out to see me," the old man said solemnly, with an expression that no one would enter.

what? Kick-kick the gym? The beauty at the front desk was a little confused, "What did you say, old gentleman?"

　　 "Hey, the little girl doll is not good for her young ears. I said the old man came to kick the hall."

The front desk made sure that she had not heard it wrong this time. Although kicking in the theater is often performed in movies, she saw it for the first time in reality. She was a little at a loss, but fortunately, she immediately reacted. This is not something to worry about.

　　 "Old man, wait a minute, I'll find someone for you."

　　 The beauty of the front desk was fine, so she had to go to the second floor. With little effort, a hardcover man walked down. This person was not He Zhenyu, but one of the martial arts instructors at Zhenwu Hall, named Liu Zhenlong.

　　 "Brother Long, this old gentleman is here to kick the pavilion." The beauty receptionist introduced helplessly.

　　 "Are you the owner of the museum?" the old man asked in a deep voice.

Brother Long looked at the person in front of him but he was speechless. He was very excited when he heard someone coming to kick the gym. He said that after so many years of kung fu, he finally had a chance to come to the real battle, kicking the gym, this This is the first time I have encountered this kind of thing. I didn't expect to see it but he was an old man. He was immediately discouraged. If he really fights with someone, he will not be laughed at.

　　 said weakly, "I am the martial arts instructor of Zhenwu Guild Hall. Why don't you come to play in the gym if you have nothing to do when the old man is not staying at home?"

The old man said with a solemn expression: "The old man is Murong Xiaotian, the 36th-generation heir of Zhenwu School. Your martial arts school dare to use my Zhenwu name. For the sake of this school's reputation, this old man is here today. Your martial arts club followed my intentions and changed your name. Otherwise, you can only follow the rules of the world."

　　 Zhenwumen? Murong Xiaotian? Then Liu Zhenlong also looked dazed, asking what's the situation, shooting martial arts?

　　 "The rules of the rivers and lakes? What rules?" Liu Zhenlong asked hesitantly when he encountered this kind of thing for the first time.

"I don't understand this?" The old man looked contemptuous, "Young people nowadays, I don't even understand the rules of the rivers and lakes. Alas, well, the old man will tell you that the rules are naturally respected by the winner. , Several people from your martial arts gym compete with me. If I win, I will naturally apologize and give in. From now on, I will never set foot here again, and admit that you are the authentic martial arts, but if you lose, you martial arts You must not use the Zhenwu name anymore and change the name so you can understand."

Liu Zhenlong was helpless when he heard it. He asked what it was like, but he sighed: "Master, you look very energetic, but you are so old, if I break you I can't afford to lose it, so it's really incomparable for competition or something."

"Don't worry, you don't need to pay for it. Before the competition, we naturally have to sign a life and death status, regardless of whether we are killed or injured. As for my bones--" The old man smiled slightly and grabbed a small porcelain vase on the front desk. Yun's internal force squeezed into a handful of porcelain shards, and the female receptionist next to her gave a distressed cry, but did not dare to say anything.

Now Liu Zhenlong couldn't laugh anymore. The porcelain bottle was not much bigger than an egg. The wall of the bottle was very thick. It was easy to smash it with a stone, but it was crushed-at least he said he couldn't do this. Look at the old man. His complexion changed immediately, this old man is really good at practicing.

　　 "It seems that the old man really has two problems?"

The old man said proudly, "Huh, nonsense, how can my martial arts in Zhenwumen be comparable to those of you, so dare you take it? If you don’t dare to compete, you can change the name of the martial arts hall. I’ll save the trouble.”

　　 Brother Na Long shook his head, "I really can't do this. You can wait a while," he said and stared upstairs.

Someone came to kick the pavilion. In the meeting room on the second floor, He Zhenyu looked at Aaron in front of him speechlessly. If he wanted to say that he was really unsatisfactory recently, the few brothers who had been sent out to tie people disappeared quietly. , Now someone came to kick the pavilion.

　　 "It seems that I'm not here at the right time," said a lazy voice next to him, "Why don't we talk about it another day."

　　 Brother Long glanced, but it was the chick named Ren, sitting on the sofa in the reception room, looking at the two with a playful look.

This chick is really attractive. If you want to say it is eighty or ninety-nine in appearance, although beautiful, it is not stunning, but the lazy and charming strange style is really itchy, but he Knowing that Miss Ren is a business friend of the boss, she has a good background, but she dare not express anything.

　　 Then He Zhenyu shook his head, "Miss Ren, don't worry, I will take care of the following things right away, let's talk about it later, you can wait here for a while."

　　 "No need," Miss Ren shook her head, "I happened to be out to see the excitement."

The three of them went downstairs. Although UU reading www.uukanshu.com has heard Liu Zhenlong talk about the following situation, he was surprised to see the old man He Zhenyu in front of him. He originally thought it was a little older at most, but he didn't expect it to be An old man, and looking at the color of his hair and beard, it is estimated that it is not eighty or seventy. However, after looking at the porcelain fragments scattered on the ground, He Zhenyu muttered in his heart.

　　 Could there really be any seniors?

But immediately he shook his head again. Impossible. He might believe it when he was young. But after all these years of turmoil, he knew a lot of so-called'national arts masters', and he really hadn’t seen them. For martial arts masters, they can fight, but they are basically within the scope of ordinary people. They are not much different from ordinary fighting skills, that is, there are more gimmicks. The so-called boxing is afraid of being young, and fighting depends on the body. Being strong, powerful and powerful, coupled with the corresponding skills, there are not so many twists and turns at all.

　　 Thinking of this, He Zhenyu arched his hands casually, "The old man is coming to kick the hall?"

　　 "Yes, so you are the owner?"

　　 "Yes, I, He Zhenyu, is the curator here."

　　He Zhenyu? So this is it? That old man—or Chu Ge couldn’t help but think of it. Yes, this old man was disguised by Chu Ge. He used the disguise technique to change his appearance as an old man, and he looked like a senior in a martial arts movie. For the human kind, Disguise can not only pinch the face, but also set the sound, which saves him a lot of trouble.

　　 He glanced at He Zhenyu's back. The beauty who cheated him that day was also there. This is really a narrow road for the enemy.

　　 Although the enemy was extremely jealous when they met, Chu Ge's face remained calm. He had planned it before he came, and this meeting would still act according to the plan.