The philandering master is very innocent - Chapter 192 The Demon Master, Emperor Yin!

"Young Master Shen, this is all a misunderstanding. He is Sun Bingkun. You should know that, right?"

Xiong Qingshan walked up to Shen Mo and did not plead for Su Bingkun, but just said with a smile.

Shen Mo hesitated for a moment, tilted his head and glanced at Sun Bingkun, then nodded: "Have you ever heard that Bai Potian and Chu Hang asked you to come and fight with me?"

"Of course not. This kid heard that Mr. Shen has extraordinary skills, so he wanted to compete." Xiong Qingshan quickly explained. Finally, he kicked Sun Bingkun to signal him not to be embarrassed and hurry up: "This kid went to the Shaolin Temple to stay. Two years later, when I came back, I boasted that I was invincible in the world. I had read so many scriptures that I could see everything in a pig's head, and my arrogance from back then has not diminished at all."

Xiong Qingshan said it rudely, but kept smiling. It was obvious that he had a good relationship with Sun Bingkun.

"Hey, Xiong, stop gossiping here. I asked you to beg for mercy, and I didn't let you reveal my old ways. What's wrong with me? I was a strange flower in Yanjing City no matter what I said back then! Who in Sijiu City doesn't know my grandson? The title of uncle? It’s not like you are the scheming lackey of Bai Potian. I just owe Chu Hangyi... a few favors, and I just help him do a few things to repay the favor."

Getting up from the ground, Sun Bingkun did not dust himself off, but touched his bald head and glared at Xiong Qingshan dissatisfiedly, only to be ignored by him.

Shen Mo chuckled when he heard this, he was right, he was indeed a wonderful flower.

"You have something to do with me?"

Although Tang Duoqing left Xiong Qingshan and Sun Bingkun in Changhai before leaving and told him to go to them if he had anything to do, Shen Mo did not do so. First, he had nothing to do with others for the time being, and second, he was capable. People who can use it don't need others to mess with it.

Especially regarding mutants, except for a few who knew about it, Shen Mo didn't want to tell anyone, and couldn't tell anyone.

At the beginning, Shen Mo also thought about asking these two people to help him deal with Master Qiao and Black Widow. Since Bai Potian, Tang Duoqing and the others trusted these two people so much, I guess they also have some abilities.

But now, I made the right choice by not contacting them proactively.

These two people, especially Sun Bingkun, don't look like they are inferior to others. They are smooth-talking and have a dandy attitude. If you ask him to do something, you will have to do something in front of others and do something behind the scenes.

And Xiong Qingshan is Bai Potian's direct descendant. It is impossible for him not to know about his relationship with Bai Potian. If he is asked to do something of great importance... Shen Mo is not at ease.

Perhaps sensing the dissatisfaction in Shen Mo's tone, Xiong Qingshan put away his smile and became more serious: "Young Master Shen, there is someone who wants to see you today."

"Do not have time."

Shen Mo simply refused.

Why do so many people want to see me today? And every one of them is just like the old man, just looking for someone to say they want to see me and then let him run away?

Slightly startled, as if they did not expect Shen Mo to have such a reaction, Xiong Qingshan and Sun Bingkun looked at each other, a little at a loss.

"Young Master Shen, that person really wants to meet you. This is also what Young Master Bai means. He said you will never be disappointed." Xiong Qingshan also wanted to persuade him.

Unexpectedly, Shen Mo curled his lips and sneered, turned around and went straight to the car: "You have to remember that you are from Bai Potian, I am not, and I don't have to listen to him. In addition, please tell the person who wants to see me If you really want to meet me, just call me in person and I'll arrange a time to see if I'm available recently."

After saying that, without waiting for any further persuasion from the two of them, he started the car, made a 180-degree turn, turned the car around, rushed onto the highway, and drove towards Changhai City.

Xiong Qingshan and Sun Bingkun were left behind. They looked at each other and smiled bitterly. It seemed that Shen Mo was not satisfied with their performance today, and they probably would not come to him again in the future.

After a long time, Sun Bingkun shrugged and walked to his car: "This kid doesn't know what's good or bad. Fortunately, I angered him. Otherwise, if he really takes advantage of me in the future, he probably won't get much good results. But he is also very courageous, and he even I dare to refuse my master’s invitation! Even the most awesome families in Yanjing City want to see my master every day, but my master only sees outsiders five times a year, and two of them are me. When he knows that it is If anyone wants to see him, I guess his intestines will turn green with regret."

Looking at his back, Xiong Qingshan shook his head. He didn't know what kind of bad luck this boy had. His family was in decline, and he, the eldest son of the Sun family, ended up on the streets, but by chance he became that person's disciple.

I really don’t understand what that person saw in him? If he wanted to train him as a successor, but almost everyone in Yanjing knew that the eldest son of the Sun family was very strong and was good at fighting, but when it came to using his brain... he didn’t I know how to do it, but rarely do it.

"Where to go?" Before getting in the car, Xiong Qingshan stopped Sun Bingkun and asked.

"Nonsense, my master said he wanted to see him, and he must be seen. Amitabha is a fool. If I fight with him again, I don't believe he can't be defeated." Sitting in the car, Sun Bingkun gritted his teeth and said, then He suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the Hummer accelerated to 100 kilometers in just eight seconds. Then he turned around elegantly on the road less than ten meters wide and rushed onto the highway.

Seeing the car quickly disappearing among the rows of traffic on the highway, Xiong Qingshan was silent for a moment, then got into the car and chased Sun Bingkun.

But while driving, he also made a phone call.

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At the Royal Hotel, Shen Mo got rid of the entanglement of the two guys and drove directly over. Fortunately, he didn't waste too much time on the way and he was not late.

After parking the car, he called Jiang Qiushui. Jiang Qiushui told him the specific location. It was difficult for Shen Mo to find the place quickly.

When he arrived, Jiang Qiushui was already waiting outside the door, which made Shen Mo feel a little surprised.

Who is it that wants to see him that he can actually make a woman like Jiang Qiushui stand outside the door waiting?

Seeing Shen Mo, Jiang Qiushui just nodded without saying anything, opened the door sideways and asked Shen Mo to come in.

Walking into the private room, it is a large suite decorated in an elegant Chinese antique style. There is a mahogany coffee table in the middle of the living room. The only person in the room is sitting at the coffee table, quietly enjoying the meal. Tea.

Shen Mo took a look at the man. He was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his early forties. He was wearing a blue-gray robe and exuded an elegant temperament.

Nowadays, the retro style in China is booming, and many people like to wear robes to go out. However, there is only one person who can really wear robes to show their temperament.

Shen Mo always thought that he was one of them, but he didn't expect that this man could dress so elegantly today.

It seems that he is not a simple person, Shen Mo came to the conclusion again.

When the middle-aged man saw Shen Mo and Jiang Qiushui coming in, he smiled indifferently. Shen Mo looked at him and couldn't help being surprised.

The gleam in his eyes flashed out and returned to normal. This was definitely a manifestation of the inner breath reaching its peak and returning to its true nature. This middle-aged man turned out to be a master too!

As if he didn't notice Shen Mo's expression, the middle-aged man put down his tea cup and waved to the two of them, motioning for them to come and sit down.

"The tea ceremony originated in China and has a history of thousands of years in China. During the prosperous Tang Dynasty, tea ceremony was very popular, and all the princes and dynasties drank it. Drinking tea is used to cultivate one's moral character, and the tea ceremony also represents our Chinese etiquette. Drinking tea can calm the mind, calm the mind, and have good health. It helps cultivate sentiment and eliminate distracting thoughts. Shen Mo, what do you think of my Chinese tea ceremony?"

The middle-aged man looked directly at Shen Mo, but there was no aggression in his eyes. He seemed to have a bit of expectation, like an elder supporting a younger one, but also seemed to be a bit... pursuing.

Shen Mo was stunned. He didn't expect him to ask himself such a question when he came up. He frowned slightly. He thought for a moment, looked at the table full of tea sets, and finally said: "Sorry, I don't know much about the tea ceremony, so I can't talk about it." Gao Jian. But as far as I know, perhaps the ancients figured out such a large set of complicated tea ceremony skills to show etiquette and cultivate one's character. But nowadays, I really don't see many people studying tea ceremony for these reasons. This complicated thing is just for them to show off. Capital is not etiquette, but status. In fact, I have never understood the thoughts of those people. It is extremely stupid to take away the essence of the ancients and take the dross, and use them to be unconventional, arty, and extremely stupid!"

What he said was very rude. Not only was he rude, he also scolded the middle-aged man in front of him.

Jiang Qiushui's expression changed slightly after hearing this, and she raised her eyes to look at Shen Mo. She didn't know what he was thinking. Looking at the middle-aged man opposite, she couldn't help but feel worried. This man probably hadn't been scolded for decades. Bar?

Once he gets angry, Shen Mo will never get anything good to eat.

Just when he was thinking about whether to open his mouth to mediate, Jiang Qiushui saw the middle-aged man holding his hands and laughing, and said hello to Shen Molian three times with admiration: "Okay! Good! Good! Hit the nail on the head, criticize the current ills, and dare to criticize others." What you dare not say, you can think what others cannot think, although it is not incisive, but every sentence is reasonable. Shen Mo, you really have the demeanor of a teacher."

As he spoke, he seemed to be thinking of someone, and the smile on the middle-aged man's face became a little narrower: "But just like your master, I think about the problem a bit extreme."

"My master?" Shen Mo was startled when he heard the words and stared at the middle-aged man in front of him with confusion on his face.

This guy knows the master? Which master?

Shen Mo didn't have many masters, there were two of them, one was an old guy, and the other was the newly worshiped Master Ge Tian.

However, Shen Mo only worshiped Ge Tianshi today. Except for Mr. Luo, no one else knew about it. If it weren't for him... Shen Mo was suddenly shocked. This person in front of him knew the old man?!

"Is your master okay?" Looking at Shen Mo's face and his surprised expression, the middle-aged man guessed that he had figured out the key and asked with a slight smile.

Shen Mo stared at him, silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Do you know the old man? Who are you?!"

Before the middle-aged man could answer, there was a sudden knock on the door: "Master, I'm here."

Shen Mo turned his head when he heard the words, and he heard the voice.

It was Sun Bingkun who had just been beaten by him.
Chapter completed!