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Chapter 250 Martial Arts Conference

The banquet was held until very late, and the people from the Gongyang family were also very enthusiastic, especially those men, who came forward to toast Wu Rui. Wu Rui was not pretentious and refused everyone. The final result was that Wu Rui had a thousand cups.

Without getting drunk, the people in the Gongyang family all had stomachache and liver pain. If Gongyang Kui was not present, they would have used their internal force to force out the alcohol.

"You are amazing, my uncle will protect you from now on!" My uncle is only thirty years older than Wu Rui, but there is not much generation gap.

"Okay." Wu Rui smiled.

"Wu Rui, let's continue to drink one..." Gong Yang Miao's cheap cousin had already started talking nonsense.

"Ahem... Wu Rui don't care. This girl is drunk, I'll send her back!" Gong Yang Zhenyue felt a fever in her old face, and she held her daughter with her wife and said goodbye to the seat.

The others also left in disappointment. They originally wanted to give Wu Rui a warning and get Wu Rui drunk with a high-sounding reason. Even Gong Yang Kui would not say anything. Unexpectedly, the result was unexpected.

It is even more shocking to know that although they did not use internal power to cheat, their alcohol power is far beyond the reach of the crowd.

Not to mention others, the girl Gong Yang Miao just drank two large bottles of aged wine. The rest of them had even more alcohol. Unexpectedly, they lost to Wu Rui, an ordinary man.

"Wu Rui, why are you so drunk? Are you okay?" In the end, even Gong Yang Kui asked this, and even suspected that Wu Rui was also a warrior, but after repeated investigations, he did not find any trace of Wu Rui.

The internal force is even more strange.

"Oh, this is born, but alcohol is actually ineffective for me." Wu Rui waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Depend on……"

"Bang……"

Many people who listened to the ears were furious and instantly became angry when they heard this. In addition, they were drunk and fell to the ground.

"..." Gong Yang Kui looked strange and smiled: "Haha, so that's the case. It's getting late. Go back and rest!"

Wu Rui left with a smile. The reason why he was not drunk was naturally not because alcohol was ineffective against him, but just evaporated the wine directly with the power of the Nascent Soul. Wu Rui didn't think there was any waste, because these so-called aging was not anything.

Good things are just things in the cup that hurts the body.

The next morning, Gong Yang Miao actually came to Tiantongxuan with fragrant sweat early, holding a wooden sword in his hand, and his eyes were waiting for Wu Rui. He didn't say coldly until he saw Wu Rui's scalp numb.

He said: "You know martial arts!"

After sobering last night, Gong Yang Miao's more thoughts were wrong. Wu Rui was far-fetched about the excuse of alcohol immunity, especially when she wanted to tease Wu Rui, Wu Rui repeatedly subdued her. This is something that ordinary people cannot do, even if there is a reversal.

The weather is impossible to do this this time, right?

So Gong Yang Miao boldly speculated that Wu Rui was good at martial arts and was better than himself. This idea almost made her sleepless all night, so after early training, she came to verify what she was thinking.

"Of course, I remember that I was invincible in the past when I was fighting all over the forest!" Wu Rui said proudly, and at the same time raised his not-so-big fist.

"Is that so? Then I will learn how powerful your Nine Yang Divine Art is today!" Gong Yang Miao sneered, and the wooden sword in his hand stabbed straight in.

"It's so bad to fight and kill!" Wu Rui seemed to be frightened and threw out the wet towel in his hand.

Looking at the wet towel flying towards her, Gong Yang Miao's face became even more gloomy. He gently picked up the wooden sword in his hand. Unexpectedly, the towel turned around and missed her wooden sword.

"Damn it!" Gong Yang Miao secretly hated her and had to avoid this dirty and disgusting towel. She was confident that she could escape it.

However, things went against their wishes, and the wet towel suddenly changed its flight route.

"Pan..." The wet towel slapped Gong Yang Miao's face directly, covering her entire face tightly.

"..." My cousin was stunned for a moment, and only one last thought was left in her mind: How could this be possible...

However, after such a daze, Wu Rui took action again, holding her arm and threw it forward with force.

"You dare!" Gong Yang Miao was furious and turned over beautifully in the air to prevent him from falling to the ground. It's a pity that it's not the ground, but the lake...

"Plop!" Splashing water splashed everywhere.

"I want to kill you!!!"

"What's wrong? This is?" My uncle Yang Zhiyuan happened to come to the door. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be curious.

"My uncle, my cousin said that I would lend me a hot spring lake to take a shower after training, so we won't bother her and go out to chat." Wu Rui said carelessly.

"Oh, so that's it... Xiao Miao is really, she's still so naughty when she's in her twenties." My uncle criticized, then climbed up Wu Rui's shoulder intimately and walked out, without any doubt.

"..." Gong Yang Miao's tears fell. Could this guy be his nemesis? Because Mao would do this!

"Wu Rui, are you used to it when you just came back?" Gong Yang Zhiyuan asked Wu Rui enthusiastically.

"It's okay, the food is good and the bed is comfortable." Wu Rui summarized it like this.

"..." Gong Yang Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing. This nephew seemed a bit weird! But this also made him feel good. Then he enthusiastically invited him: "The ten-year martial arts conference is about to begin. Do you want to go with me?

have a look?"

"Didn't you say how many days will be?" Wu Rui asked strangely. He heard this at the dinner last night and had paid attention to it. He was not enthusiastic about the martial arts conference, but he was one of the organizers. He was not enthusiastic about the Xuanyuan Shijia, one of the organizers.

But pay attention.

"It's a few days left, but now there are people who have arrived one after another. Now I can still make a familiar face in the past." Yang Zhiyuan was furious.

"..." Wu Rui looked at his uncle beside him, and after a long time, he spitted out a sentence: "So you are so indifferent!"

"You guy is just a slutty boy. Your uncle, I am already a 3rd person, but I don't even have a woman I like. Is it easy?" Gong Yang Zhiyuan complained.

"Why didn't my grandfather find you a marriage?" Wu Rui joked.

"You... Something unpleasant happened. Now our Yang family is following the mainstream and in love freely." Yang Zhiyuan nodded. He was not as stubborn as Gong Yang Miao, and he took it back as soon as he said it.

Whether you want to hide it from Wu Rui or not, at least you still need respect on the surface, rather than just mocking Wu Rui's father with a big mouth like Gong Yang Miao. Although Wu Rui does not care about this little bit, he always feels a little uncomfortable.

, otherwise she wouldn't have been thrown into the lake twice.

Wu Ruiquan pretended that he didn't hear his tongue, and said happily: "For my brother-in-law's happiness, I have no reason to refuse, let's take a look together."

"Then let's go, what are you waiting for? Do you drive or take a bus? Okay, my computer department number 1 is also..."

OK! Wu Rui could already imagine that the luxury model of Jike No. 1 has a good sales volume. He saw more than ten cars in Gongyang Courtyard. Not only because the models are cool, but more importantly, safety.

It has extremely high performance and the reliable quality of Jike No. 1 also won the favor of martial arts people.

Unlike cultivators who can be immune to machine guns and cannons, machine guns are also extremely lethal to warriors. The safety performance of Machinery 1 also has great protection for them, and martial arts people make enemies.

There are more people, and there are many local tyrants, so naturally they prefer Jike No. 1.

"In theory, I should be happy that I made money by Jike Automobile, but why didn't I feel anything at all?" Wu Rui couldn't help but shake his head. When he first entered the world, he was still very passionate about money, but now he is not.

"Wu Rui, you don't have to shake your head. This car can be learned easily. Just let your cousin teach you when you have time." Gong Yang Zhiyuan misunderstood Wu Rui.

"Okay!" Wu Rui was stunned, and then he did not continue the topic. He looked at the flying scenery outside the window and asked, "Where are we going?"

"In the suburbs, the Li family courtyard." Gong Yang Zhiyuan stepped on the accelerator and said without looking back.

The martial arts conference was held by the Li family, one of the four hidden sects. The Li family was second only to Xuanyuan and Gongyang families. The headquarters manor was also located outside the capital. Although it was far less than the Gongyang Manor, it was not inferior to the ordinary royal family.

The garden has at least a spacious space, which is enough to accommodate thousands of people to live and watch the ceremony.

Before Gong Yang Zhiyuan's seat stopped, the housekeeper of the Li family hurried forward to greet him respectfully: "Young Master Gong Yang, you have mistreated the welcome and mistreated the respect!"

"You are kind to Mr. Li, I will take my nephew to see you. Just go and do your own business." Gong Yang Zhiyuan said carelessly, not treating himself as a guest at all.

"Oh? Okay, Mr. Gongyang please take care of yourself." Butler Li looked at Wu Rui who got off the car from the opposite side with a strange look, but didn't pay attention to it. He turned his hypocritical politeness and said goodbye and left.

A cousin who knows martial arts is just a cousin. If it weren't for the sake of the Gongyang family, he wouldn't have let Wu Rui enter the house at all.

"It's just a dog's eye to see something low on people, Wu Rui, don't care." Gong Yang Zhiyuan cursed.

"Haha, it's okay." Wu Rui smiled. If he was angry about this little thing, then he would have been practicing for the past twenty years of cultivation. He would not be afraid of favors and disgraces. This little martial arts family housekeeper is just an ant.

Seeing that Wu Rui was really not angry, Gong Yang Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then said enthusiastically: "Let's go, let's not mention villains, go see the beauty. I tell you, the beauties in the martial arts world are great, and they are definitely not comparable to those celebrities.

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