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Chapter 722 Showing love(1/2)

Mr. Bei said "Uncle Si" and let everyone in the front yard and the audience who were guarding the live broadcast room drop their chins together.

It's hard to come back to the senses for a long time.

Even the owner of the Bei Pavilion looked dumbfounded.

Bei Qiao almost bit her tongue.

Hold?

Is Si Sheng's level even bigger than her grandfather?

Live Room:

【My auditory hallucination?】

[Uncle Master? According to this generation, did the owner of Beiguan just now call her uncle Si Sheng, and this group of juniors should call her uncle Taizu?]

【…】

[Si Sheng: This time, I am not only your grandma, but also your great grandma.]

[Cao Cao Cao Cao, Si Sheng’s plug-in is so big, how can he play?!]

【I... disappeared on the spot.】

[I thought that after seeing Si Sheng slapped her in the face again and again, I was already numb inside. I never expected that... she had a trick behind her back! She even hid such a big move!]

[Look at this point, what Si Sheng said just now is really the truth, isn't he bluffing people?]

【Sorry, my face hurts again.】

...

Netizens collapsed.

The program team collapsed.

As for the students of Tengfei Martial Arts School, they wish they could die on the spot.

——Grandma, how come there is an additional uncle Taizu?!

When Si Sheng saw Mr. Bei, he was quite calm and said lightly, "Long time no see."

It is completely incomparable to Mr. Bei's excitement.

It is clear which of these two people takes the initiative.

"Come to play in Meishan?" Mr. Bei asked, and then invited, "Go inside and sit down. I just came here."

Si Sheng hesitated for a while.

——She really doesn't want to stay.

However, after a glance from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly felt much more refreshed when he saw the ugly expressions of the owner Bei and others.

She nodded slightly, "Okay."

"dad……"

The owner of the Beiguan looked extremely ugly, and he came over and called for someone, with a very entangled expression.

——When did his father have such a master uncle?!

——I haven’t heard of it!

"Hurry, call Uncle Master." Old Master Bei first ordered the owner of the hall, then looked at Si Sheng and introduced, "This is my son."

“…”

The owner of the Bei Pavilion looked at Si Sheng's young face and said a word choked in his throat, unable to go up or down.

Si Sheng is younger than his daughter!

Let him call him Uncle Master?!

Si Sheng actually didn't care about these titles, but when she saw the expression of the owner of Beiguan ate a fly, she refused to shout even if she died. So she took the airs of an elder and refused to give the owner of Beiguan stairs, but instead forced the steps up.

She squinted at the owner of Bei's Pavilion: "Call me."

“…”

The owner of the Bei Pavilion looked fierce.

However, his own father was urging him, "What's wrong with you?"

"Uncle Master."

Under the order of his father, the owner of the Pavilion could only speak with a gritty voice and honestly called her.

"good."

Si Sheng nodded with satisfaction.

Owner of Bei: “…”

A group of people and others: "..."

[Hahaha, Si Sheng is really worth beating when he pretends to behave.]

[The owner of the Bei Pavilion just looked down on Si Sheng's sect, but in a blink of an eye, he became a member of Si Sheng's sect... Oh, why is this so funny?!]

[……I suddenly became curious about Si Sheng’s master. No, Mr. Bei called Si Sheng “Uncle”, that is to say, Mr. Bei’s master is her brother and brother? Then her master is Mr. Bei’s master’s master? Damn, this master’s master is a bit high in seniority.]

[I want to know the story behind this generation.]

[Yeah, yah, don't leave, stay! We want to hear the story!]

[I was wrong! I'm a fairy! I'll kneel down for you! I won't slander you again! Please, please satisfy our curiosity!]

...

Driven by strong curiosity, netizens wished they could climb over the network cable to the scene, and howled with Si Sheng at the top of their throats.

Of course, Si Sheng did stay.

Moreover, after entering the front hall, she and Ling Xize sat at the highest position, and the rest were all decreasing in succession.

【President Ling doesn't seem to be very useful.】

[Mr. Ling: dbq, I just put on the decoration and also benefited from my wife's fortune.]

[This is the treatment that the wife of Sheng Tianxian’s family should have. Ah, Mr. Ling is really hugging her thighs when she married Sheng Tianxian?]

[I used to mock Si Sheng for marrying a wealthy family by any means, but now... I'm sorry, Mr. Ling is the one who married into a wealthy family.]

[General Ling’s worth of 100 billion is not worth the same as our Tianxian who has opened a plug-in connection.]

...

"Grandpa," Bei Qiao calmed down and finally couldn't help asking what netizens on the Internet were most concerned about, "How come Si Sheng... she became your uncle?"

Bei Qiao could not accept this reality at all.

A few years ago, Si Sheng was still matching her. In this year, Si Sheng became famous and had hundreds of millions of fans online. She was already unbalanced, but this was a good thing. In a blink of an eye, she became the ancestor of her "great grandma" generation...

Mr. Bei took a sip of tea, but did not hide it. He said frankly: "Eight years ago, I admired Mr. Cen... I am Si Sheng's master. I have admired him for a long time and want to visit his house to see if I can try some tricks with him."

"However, when others were not there, they were his daughter, Si Sheng's senior sister."

"I explained my purpose, but she tried two tricks with me. As a result..." Mr. Bei paused for a moment and said directly, "I didn't learn well and I was defeated."

“…”

Everyone was shocked when they heard the sound.

A crushing defeat?!

Taking Mr. Bei's martial arts skills as the word "defeated defeat" is not ordinary.

——In the Eastern Wushu world, are there such a powerful character?

——And, it’s a woman!

"Then how did you become her apprentice?" When asked, the owner of the Pavilion felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were in pain.

It hurts when thrusts.

Wouldn't it be all about it?

Why didn’t the person see him, but instead became a disciple of his daughter?!

"I want to learn her kung fu. She said yes, but she needs to become a disciple." Mr. Bei said bluntly, "Just just became a disciple."

He didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

At his age, he actually doesn't care about fame and fortune. The ancestral plum blossom boxing was also developed and promoted in his generation, which is enough to prove his strength.

He wants to learn something else.

It’s no big deal to be a teacher for someone who is powerful in this regard.

“…”

“…”
To be continued...
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