Not speaking is the default!

Cao Qingxun blinked slightly, stepped forward quickly, and took Wang Jun's hands.

"follow me."

Old glass... Wang Jun had goosebumps all over his body, shook his hands to break away, and took three steps back in succession, "I don't have a habit of cutting off my sleeves."

Cao Qingxun: "What?"

"My sexual orientation is normal!" Wang Jun emphasized.

Cao Qingxun covered her face, "What are you talking about?"

At this time, Sun Lutang ridiculed: "Old man, your intention is too strong, I scared my little friend."

"I just want to accept a disciple, what's wrong?" Cao Qingxun turned around and glared.

Sun Lutang shook his head slightly and pointed not far away, "Ask yourself, what did you look like to them just now?"

Sun Buwu kept a straight face and said politely: "My behavior is too Meng Lang, which is a bit bad."

"Stay away," Sun Lutang scolded with a smile, pointing at Li Xuanchen, "Tell the truth."

Li Xuanchen covered his face. He really didn't want to say that two senior experts, one was a living Martial God and the other was one of the three most powerful evolutionary planners in the world. The consequences of saying something wrong would be very serious.

To say, not to say, how to say... This is a very fatal multiple-choice question.

Whichever is the lesser of two evils!

In the end, Li Xuanchen described it hesitantly.

"Damn, you're looking for a slap in the face." Cao Qingxun raised his eyebrows and glared, as if he wanted to slap him.

Li Xuanchen smiled bitterly: "Old Cao Mingjian, it's none of my business."

"Haha, you are afraid of Old Sun, but you are not afraid of me, Old Cao." Cao Qingxun shrugged.

"I don't dare," Li Xuanchen grinned and apologized, "I'm afraid of everything."

Cao Qingxun snorted coldly, and his eyes swept around the surroundings, including Li Xuanchen, Sun Buwu, and Sun Lutang, and finally settled on Wang Jun's face.

"You all don't understand. You have no idea how talented Wang Jun is."

This sentence almost broke through Wang Jun's psychological defense.

Being considered a genius is a bit uncomfortable.

Thanks to his lifelong career as a killer in his previous life, and his flexible mind and excellent ability to adapt to situations, his face did not reveal the slightest clue.

Mr. Cao had something to say... Sun Buwu had a vague premonition in his heart, and he asked: "Please Mr. Cao clear up the confusion."

Cao Qingxun stretched out his finger and pointed at Sun Buwu and Sun Lutang one after another.

"You and your grandson must not have thought that Wang Jun is the kind of genius that is rare to see in hundreds of years. He has a keen understanding of the path of evolution and the path of evolution that ordinary people cannot match."

rub!!!

Sun Buwu stood up suddenly, his thigh hit the dining table, the table shook violently, and the food and drinks spilled out.

"Can he cure grandpa's disease?!"

"Yes, there is a great possibility." Cao Qingxun nodded with a smile.

"Great!" Sun Buwu pulled down the sunglasses on his nose and opened his left and right eyes at the same time. The golden and red lights in his eyes formed one after another, as if there was a majestic fairy garden hidden in the towering clouds.

Brush! Brush!

Two rays of golden and crimson light rushed out of the eyes, extending half a meter long.

"The eyes are like substance, and the special performance of using martial arts to achieve extraordinary things. The next generation of the Sun family is still amazing." Cao Qingxun praised.

Sun Buwu didn't seem to hear. He supported the table with both hands, leaned forward, and asked across the long table: "Ajun, are you willing to treat my grandfather's injury?"

Who is Sun Lutang? He is the first person in the world and the strongest force in mankind.

He once provoked all the demigods in the world, and once defeated the mutant demigods. As long as he was alive for one day, he could intimidate countless Xiaoxiao.

Wang Jun is also fascinated by such a character.

"If I can do it, I will do my best." Wang Jun thought for two seconds and gave an affirmative answer.

"Okay, great," Sun Buwu said, "With your words, from now on, you and I are brothers. Anyone who dares to touch you will be an enemy of me, Sun."

"Such words are not a joke!" Sun Lutang pressed the button with one hand.

Sun Buwu's shoulders suffered an invisible force, and his legs weakened uncontrollably.

Boom boom!!!

He sat back in his chair and wanted to get up.

"If you don't realize it, you need to be calm when dealing with big things." Sun Lutang taught.

"That's also the score," Sun Buwu pointed at Wang Jun, his fingers slightly shaking, as if they were making continuous swings, "Now someone can cure your old injury."

"I'm not talking about such a trivial matter." Sun Lutang pinched his sword fingers, and a wisp of energy emerged from his fingertips.

call out!!!

This kind of energy is far sharper than the blade of a knife, and it is invisible and has no quality.

Sun Buwu's finger was cut open and blood flowed out. Only then did he realize that he was confused and looked at his grandfather.

Sun Lutang said: "In life, benevolence and righteousness come first. If you want to be brothers with others, you must have the determination to help others in times of difficulty."

"Okay." Sun Buwu agreed without thinking, turned around and said, "As long as you save my grandpa, Ajun..."

"Asshole." Sun Lutang frowned and scolded, "Brothers put righteousness first, and it is by no means an exchange of interests."

Sun Buwu rolled his eyes a few times and thought clearly.

"Yes, my grandson knows his mistake."

Wearing flip-flops and a white vest, he doesn't look like a master at first glance, but he has a lot of pride in his heart.

With benevolence and righteousness at heart and sincerity in martial arts, it is no wonder that he is the strongest in the world.

In just a few words, Wang Jun saw Sun Lutang's character and sighed with emotion:

"If you talk about suicide when you open your mouth, you will definitely avoid it when it's a big day; if you call someone a close friend, it's normal to have a deep friendship."

Sun Lutang's ears moved slightly, his eyes were bright, and he said with a long smile:

"That's right, what little friend Wang Jun said is reasonable, and it should come to light."

Next to him, Li Xuanchen was dumbfounded. He half understood and half was confused, "Who can help translate?"

"He means that life and death should not be talked about often, and close friends should not be made lightly, because if a person is sentimental, he will be ruthless." Cao Qingxun explained with a smile, and the satisfaction in his heart seemed to have been replicated a million times.

Disciple, disciple, this is the real good fucking disciple!

He is extremely talented, extremely capable, and his character is so reassuring.

At this moment, in Cao Qingxun's eyes, Wang Jun was nothing but meat and potatoes, and would not be exchanged for anything.

Brothers should not be made lightly, for once they are made friends, they will depend on each other for life and death... Sun Buwu glanced at Wang Jun, lowered his head and said, "I am impetuous."

"Yes, it's just a lack of xinxing," Sun Lutang nodded, "Good boy, if you have the same state of mind as little friend Wang Jun, you can reach level 4 in just one thought."

Afterwards, the chat among the several elders became more and more interesting, and soon there was no longer any unfamiliarity between them.

Su Xiaojiu and her three girls left and came back, and they heard noisy voices in the distance.

Cao Qingxun: "Old man, if you have some wine now, your old injury will be cured."

"Old wounds don't matter anymore. What little friend Wang Jun said is very agreeable to my heart. I really should bring wine to the table." Sun Lutang said.

Sun Buwu said: "Yes, you should drink. Xuanchen, go and buy some."
Chapter completed!