Rich Daddy's Three Cuties

Li Niu gulped down a few mouthfuls of wine.    

He stepped onto the stage.    

"Who, who wants to fight me?"    

Morishima's subordinate looked at each other.    

One of them stood on the stage.    

This man was very young, and his body looked very strong. He coldly pulled out the katana beside him and looked vigilantly at the old man on the stage.    

As for Li Niu, he lazily burped. "Burp -"    

He looked at the warrior in front of him, then under the gazes of the crowd, he opened his mouth and said.    

"Next, open your dog eyes wide and see clearly what is called Zhonghua Martial Arts, extensive and profound. This is the Lion's Roar Technique and the Single Solar Finger! "    

In the next moment, Li Niu stretched out his finger.    

He was full of energy.    

"You, come here - -"    

In the entire underground dueling ground, only a blood-curdling scream could be heard.    

Morishima Shinto narrowed his eyes.    

If he was not mistaken, this old man had actually used martial arts. In the legends of China, he used the soft to counter the tough and had defeated his subordinates!    

Everything in front of him had already been verified. The other party was the legendary Ancient Martial Cultivator!    

This was too abnormal!    

Xiaoman jumped over excitedly.    

"Uncle, I want to learn ancient martial arts from you!"    

But how could the uncle bear to let such a cute little girl like Xiaoman suffer?    

Practicing Huaxia martial arts was very hard.    

Furthermore, he already had a cheap disciple. When he thought about how he was able to recognize Jiang Xiaozhan with his sharp eyes back then, and how he found such a good seedling in the vast sea of people, Li Niu could not help but feel proud. His smug look was very similar to Jiang Xiaozhan's.    

"You are too young. You can learn it when you grow up."    

Li Niu smiled and patted Xiaoman's little head.    

But after Xiaoman mentioned it in his heart, he could not help but think of his cheap disciple.    

Sigh, I wonder what level my cheap disciple has reached in the Ancient Martial Arts. I believe that my cheap disciple will definitely be able to help the country in the future. Hero!    

As for Jiang Xiaozhan, who was far away in the country, he couldn't help but sneeze.    

"Achoo!"    

He rubbed his nose.    

"F * ck, who's talking about me!"    

After saying that, Jiang Xiaozhan hid under the blanket again and continued to read the manga happily.    

This is a manga, okay?    

"What kind of lousy master is this? He's just a swindler, a big liar. What the hell are the illustrations sent over for? However, it's pretty good to use them to cushion the table."    

"Eh, I wonder how Xiaoman is doing over there."    

Jiang Xiaozhan thought for a while and was still worried. He immediately rushed to the front of the computer. He started to search the news of R Country, but as time passed, Jiang Xiaozhan's eyes widened and his expression became strange in an instant. Jiang Xiaozhan gritted his teeth, and his voice sounded like it was squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.    

"F * ck!"    

"Bastard! How dare these guys be so bold?! They dare to make a move at the airport?"    

"Explosions, f * ck, are they trying to destroy the world?"    

The more Jiang Xiaozhan watched, the angrier he got, especially since the news had even captured Xiaoman. When did Xiaoman show such a frightened expression? These bastards from R Country, bastards who had lost their sons and grandsons, and bad guys who had lost their sons and grandsons. A bunch of cowards, maggots... Jiang Xiaozhan was gnashing his teeth and cursing with the most vicious words. After that, he took a deep breath. He stood up and quickly rushed to the next room. Then Jiang Xiaozhan shook Ye Haoyu awake. Ye Haoyu heard Jiang Xiaozhan speak in a hurry.    

"Wake up! Do you hear me? Wake up!"    

Ye Haoyu was woken up by Jiang Xiaozhan, and his eyes were still confused. Jiang Xiaozhan directly picked up Ye Haoyu and said fiercely.    

"Someone bullied Xiaoman. What do you think we should do?"    

"Should we stand up for Xiaoman? Should we get back at them?"    

Ye Haoyu looked at him. He was still a little confused.    

"What's wrong?"    

When he finished reading the news that Xiaozhan pointed at him, Ye Haoyu immediately woke up. He jumped up and was even more furious than Xiaoman. Ye Haoyu said coldly.    

"We need to support Xiaoman. We need to stand up for Xiaoman! These bastards, do they really think that there is no one in Country H?"    

He was also mad!    

There was some anger on his face, which looked like Ye Huanting, but he was much more powerful than Jiang Xiaozhan. He could barely control his emotions. He took a deep breath and said coldly.    

"I must make them die!"