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Chapter 1102 Mr. Lu’s Language Art

Lu Chengwen said: "Hey, hey, Uncle Jiang, please don't always make things difficult for me, a junior, okay? You are all big shots, so what's wrong with me trying to please both of you?!"
Jiang Bo said righteously: "Your words are full of sarcasm. Do you really think I dare not kill you!?"
Lu Chengwen put down the jug: "I heard that big people have great dignity, great structure and great wisdom. Uncle Jiang, Mr. Yao came to the door in a very aggressive manner today, and the words he said were uglier than me. Why don't you have such a big temper?"
?Good guy, I just said a few words, and they were all with good intentions, and you are yelling at me to kill me? What does this mean? "
Lu Chengwen spread his hands and smiled: "Is this why you only pick the soft persimmons? Because I'm weak and don't have pants, so if you think you can beat me, you can scold me, hit me, or kill me? Yaowen, he's an old man
You have great martial arts skills, so you just give in every step and compromise? This is not the standard for big people to do things! You have the ability to treat the medicine man with the same attitude towards me, okay?"
"You...you little bastard..."
"Hey!" Lu Chengwen said: "I just said these few words and I have become a little bastard. In your hearts, the medicine man has been scolded an old bastard countless times!?"
Jiang Bo said sincerely that you are really good!
This set of words is really bullying!
I can't get angry because you're burying our Jiang family! Otherwise, you're bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.
"I...you...you..."
Jiang Shang said with a straight face: "Okay, Bo Zheng, sit down."
Jiang Shang looked at Lu Chengwen and snorted coldly: "The Jiang family respects Yao Lao firstly for his martial arts skills, contribution to the world, and talent; secondly, because this matter is purely framed by bad people and is purely a misunderstanding.
It’s just a misunderstanding and an unpleasant quarrel with my seniors. It’s really meaningless.”
"Oh——!" Lu Chengwen said: "I understand. What you mean is that if it were not a misunderstanding, I would not have given Lao Mianzi today. Is that what you mean?"
Jiang Bozheng said angrily: "Lu Chengwen! This is the Jiang family, you'd better leave yourself some leeway when speaking!"
Xia Wannian tidied up his clothes: "Lu Chengwen, don't think that relying on your reputation as a disciple of Huntian Gang, you can talk nonsense and stir up trouble here. Believe it or not, I dare to deal with you now."
Lu Chengwen said: "Of course I believe it! There are many calculations here. Even the beautiful little monkey sister is capable of handling me! Hehe, I am a soft persimmon! Anyone can pinch me."
Xia Wannian said angrily: "Lu Chengwen! You damn..."
At this time, Mo Chen tried to smooth things over: "Hey, everyone, after all, you are also senior disciples of Senior Tiangang. Hahaha, young people just like to quarrel. Why should we be on the same level as him? We are fortunate to have three seniors here today. We should be together.
It’s all about fulfilling the friendship of the landlord. Come on, let’s toast the three seniors!”
Mo Chen smiled and looked at Lu Chengwen: "Little brother, I know you feel that you have lost face today. But face must be earned with strength. Talking nonsense here will not cover your butt, hahaha!"
Lu Chengwen stood up straight: "Mo Family Patriarch, Lu Chengwen's butt is nothing! I believe your butt will be well covered."
Just when Mo Chen was about to have a seizure, Lu Chengwen came closer to him: "Old sir, senior, my master is actually not completely confused."
"ah?"
"He keeps telling me that in today's world, he only admires a few people!"
Mo Chen became interested: "Who is there?"
"Ah, what were I talking about before... the five old men, and some ancient people who passed away in his time."
"oh oh……"
"But when it comes to this day and age..."
"How about it?"
Lu Chengwen gave a thumbs up: "He said that the first person he admired was you!"
Mo Chen's eyes lit up: "Really? He really said that!?"
White Front Teeth laughed loudly: "Master Mo, this little slick guy is famous for his glib tongue and his talk. Do you believe what he says?"
"Well……"
Lu Chengwen said: "I am standing here today, let alone whether I have pants or not. At the very least, my identity is that I am the second disciple of Yanzhao Sect and the disciple of Hun Tiangang! I am standing here to represent my sect and my master.
! You can talk nonsense about other things, but it involves my sect and the honor of my master. How dare I talk nonsense?"
Mo Chen nodded: "What did your master say?"
"My master's exact words are, Mo Chen of the Mo family is a great man of the generation! His strength is not ordinary but bottomless. If you fight against me, I'm afraid you won't know the outcome even if you don't try your best."
Mo Chen was satisfied, with his beard tied and his face glowing red, he looked around proudly and said slowly:
"Oh, the senior is so praised! How dare Mo Chen compare with the senior? Hahaha..."
"Oh, my master doesn't care about status, family or anything like that. He is just an idler, unlike you."
"Well, that's true."
"My master also said that if it weren't for the worldly affairs, and if it wasn't for the pressure from the frontier that was always on the Mo family, Mo Chen could concentrate on his cultivation. With your talent, I'm afraid no one in the world would be your opponent. You
He is a great hero who gives up himself for the sake of the world! A great hero! A great man! A super leader!"
Mo Chen was heartbroken.
The four major families each perform their own duties.
Only the Mohists were in charge of the grand formation and regional borders.
To unify the world's forces, especially those forces that have no place on the stage, we must also bring them to the front line, manage them well, and make use of them.
Worry!
I work every day, but it's a pity that I, a genius among geniuses, spend most of my time dealing with various official duties.
Mo Chen smiled bitterly and said gently: "Senior knows me, understands me, and is considerate of me!"
He raised his glass: "Cheng Wen, I'm going to toast you sir, you drink it for me!"
Lu Chengwen immediately stood up straight: "This glass of wine, juniors, must drink it respectfully. It not only represents my sect, my master, but also all the people in the world, and represents this peaceful and prosperous era protected by your Mo family!"
Lu Chengwen spoke so impassionedly that every word stuck in Mo Chen's heart!
The Mo family is the family that silently dedicates, protects, pays, and bleeds silently!
Even at such an age, Mo Chen's eyes turned red because of Lu Chengwen's righteousness: "Cheng Wen! Please!"
"please!"
What are these people talking about!? Let Lu Chengwen talk nonsense, and this old Mo is still distracted!?
White's front teeth narrowed his eyes.
I thought Lu Chengwen was awesome.
Would Mo Chen be such an emotional person? Absolutely not.
But he is willing to let Lu Chengwen be his "mouth substitute".
There are many things that you can't always talk about. It doesn't sound good, and talking too much is not good.
However, what Lu Chengwen said today has a different meaning.
That represents the people of the world, the common views of the predecessors, the recognition and admiration of the Mohists for the younger generation, and also represents that everything the Mohists do has traces and is meaningful!
Moji is a family that has outstanding achievements but is unknown!
Chapter completed!
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