Chapter 912: I don't know martial arts, I know six skills

"Xie Lu, Sister Xie Wan'er. You are much happier than me, my brother-in-law will hurt people, and now that Ye Huang's nephew has also returned to his side, the good days are still to come. Hearing Luo Wan'er's words, Ximen Qiuxin, who was standing beside Nangong Huangtian, gently bowed his head and replied with a touch of shyness.

"Hehe, men are afraid of entering the wrong industry, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. As long as we women find a down-to-earth man in this life, that is the greatest happiness. Luckily, we all have a good eye. ”

"Sister Wan'er said yes. ”

As soon as she got out of the car, Luo Wan'er chatted with Ximen Qiuxin.

Nangong Huangtian and Ye Huang next to them were a little surprised when they saw this scene, so they could only stand aside and smile bitterly.

"Your mother seems to be very talkative. Glancing at his prospective son-in-law, Nangong Huangtian smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Women are born with a mouth, and my mother is naturally no exception, besides, isn't Aunt Qiuxin the same?" glanced at his father-in-law, and Emperor Ye had no intention of respecting his elders at all.

"How's your student doing, is the matter settled?"

"It's solved, and I want Xie Lu Xie Nangong's grandfather to borrow my plane for it." ”

"It's all my own family, what are you talking about, you can call the flight attendant at any time if you want to use it in the future, I've already told you. ”

"Then Xie Lu Xie Nangong Uncle Xie. ”

"Look, see you again, just be kind to my daughter in the future, don't favor one over the other, your grandfather Nangong told you, right?"

"Uh...... Mentioned some. ”

"Well, then you can do it yourself, there will be more pressure in that area if there are too many women, and you usually pay attention to making up for your body. As he spoke, Nangong Huangtian patted Emperor Ye on the shoulder, and chased after Ximen Qiuxin and Luo Wan'er, who were already walking towards the courtyard.

Here, Emperor Ye was a little depressed by his father-in-law's words.

"Lao Tzu is practicing ancient martial arts, even if he is ten times a night, he will definitely not fall down, how can he listen to the meaning of the old guy, he looks like a silver wax spear?"

"Damn! this old guy orchestrates me!"

scolded in his heart, and Ye Huang immediately followed.

A few steps forward, Ye Huang caught up with Qing Yin, who was following behind, and took the other party's hand and said softly.

"Have you missed me these days?"

Being looked at by Emperor Ye's naked eyes, Nangong Qingyin couldn't bear it even if her skin was thick, and water was oozing from her face when she lowered her head.

"If you don't agree, you're acquiescing, my husband misses you very much. ”

"You lie, I heard what Sister Yue'er said, you have been busy these days, how can you think about others?"

Seeing that Emperor Ye was open-mouthed, Nangong Qingyin directly exposed his lies.

Nangong Qingyin's words directly made Ye Huang embarrassed for a while: "Why are girls so difficult to deceive now, didn't they say anything and believe anything before?"

"That, Qingyin, woman, or ...... Silly, stupid, and stupid, some are more obedient. ”

"If you're not stupid, you're not good, depending on what you are. Twisting his little nose, Nangong Qingyin curled his mouth at Ye Huang coquettishly and walked away.

Ye Huang stood there and touched his nose, and he didn't know that he had made a mistake in that place.

"Brother-in-law, can you teach me martial arts?"

Before Emperor Ye could figure out what was going on, Nangong Che, this kid, pulled Emperor Ye's clothes directly from behind and shouted.

Since the last time in KTV, Ye Huang had a conflict with this kid, this kid regarded Ye Huang as a martial arts master, and he used this to show off in school in the past few months.

What is his brother-in-law is a hero, his brother-in-law is a martial arts master, and he will also be a martial arts master in the future.

It's just that Nangong Che, who usually doesn't have a good reputation, is regarded as a braggadocio and is despised by many people, especially the beauties in the school who ignore themselves.

This made the little prince Nangong Che depressed, and thought that he must let his brother-in-law ask him to practice martial arts.

It's a pity that my brother-in-law knows stealth techniques, and I haven't seen much of the shadow since that time, and no one can find it, and I still learn a lot of kung fu.

"Martial arts? I know six skills, do you want to learn them?"

didn't have the heart to deal with this kid, Ye Huang said directly jokingly.

"Six skills, is it better than martial arts?"

"Awesome, why not awesome. ”

"Will you teach me then?"

"You want to learn the six skills before you have learned martial arts, and you want to run if you can't walk, the Great Leap Forward. ”

"Then you teach me martial arts. ”

"Isn't your grandfather going to let him teach you. ”

"Cut, grandpa's martial arts are soft and can't fly off the wall, I don't learn, and besides, his is not as good as yours. ”

"According to what you say, flying cornices and walking on walls is a good kung fu?"

"Well, that's handsome. Nangong Che nodded heavily with a yearning look.

"Stupid, didn't my brother-in-law tell you last time? The masters all flew off the wall and died, the higher they flew, the heavier the fall?" knocked Nangong Che's head, and Ye Huang said nonsense in his mouth.

Anyway, there's nothing going on now, and Ye Huang is happy to gag with this kid.

"Hehe, this is no problem, I'll ask my dad to get me a flight suit, just like the one in the Transformers wears, to ensure that I won't die." Nangong Che replied proudly.

"You can't die, you can't fall!"

Hearing this kid's words, Emperor Ye said in his heart.

You must know that the set of things in the Transformers is completely made of special effects, and it is difficult to parachute down at a height of several hundred meters, let alone those few pieces of broken plastic sheeting.

Speaking of which, Nangong Che's kid can be regarded as a very bright kid, his family genes are good, and his head is naturally not stupid.

Helplessly, everyone in the family is busy with things and rarely cares about him.

As a result, this kid is now twelve years old, and he almost can't even recognize Chinese pinyin when he goes to elementary school, and Tang poems and Song lyrics are even more unrecognizable by this kid.

Last time, when Qingyin lived in the villa, when he talked about his younger brother, he almost laughed at Emperor Ye, who was not eating.

The teacher asked the students to write a short essay of 200 words, and as soon as the boy's essay was born, Qingyin was directly called to the school for a parent-teacher conference.

The title of the article is Asking for a Parent-Teacher Conference at the School on Sunday.

This kid wrote a short article, and the seven aunts and eight aunts asked him to write them all, and the whole article was summed up as: Grandpa, grandma, father, and mother on Sunday...... My uncle's nieces and other people came to my parent-teacher conference, and except for the first sentence and the last sentence, I filled in seventy or eighty of the various relatives related to this kid alone, and there was no useful information other than that.

As soon as Nangong Che's article came out, he directly made the teacher scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and he had to give instructions after the worst: In view of the fact that there are many parents of Nangong Che's children's shoes, please come to the next parent-teacher meeting.