Metropolis Super Mercenary King

“……” At first, the middle-aged man was at a loss, but when he was sure that Fang Hao was talking to him, his face suddenly became cold and said in a cold voice, "don't go too far!"

"Well, if you don't want it, I don't want you to give it to me, just talk about it casually." Fang Hao didn't care about the expression and tone of the middle-aged man, smoking and enjoying the taste of tobacco on his face.

"No harm, Li Tai. You can send it to him later." Old master Li said two words to the middle-aged man next to him. He looked back again and looked at Fang Hao with great interest. He asked faintly, "Xiaofang, this is our first meeting. Can you guess who I am?"

Fang Hao's face slightly serious a few minutes, light smile way: "know, old master Li, but like thunder through the ear, I've heard a lot about the name."

"I can't help speaking. Do you know what I'm here for today?" Mr. Li is now smiling implicitly.

But this smile fell in Fang Hao's eyes, but immediately let Fang Hao feel like an old fox laughing. Fang Hao did not understand. He said with a smile: "master, you must have heard that I am a handsome and elegant jade tree in the wind. This is to let me be your son-in-law."

Feng yuanqiang listened to Fang Hao say a few words, each of which made Feng yuanqiang feel suffocated. He really regretted that he had let Fang Hao come directly. He should have reminded Fang Hao earlier. If he could not help, Fang Hao should know the origin of the people who met him and what kind of force he had in China.

But now listening to Fang Hao's disrespectful words, Feng yuanqiang's frightened counterpart Hao winks and winks. For Fang Hao's sake, it's really too difficult for Feng yuanqiang, an old man, to exercise his facial muscles.

What makes Feng yuanqiang feel frustrated is that Fang Hao, the stinky boy, doesn't appreciate it. He doesn't even look at him.

Because Fang Hao is paying attention to the middle-aged man named Li Tai. At the moment, the middle-aged man's face has become extremely gloomy. It seems that he will be furious at any time, because Fang Hao's words, to his ears, are simply treacherous and should be cut into thousands of pieces!

After listening to Fang Hao's words, old master Li could not help but show some unnatural look on his face. However, he finally gave a smile: "the young man is quite humorous."

After this, Mr. Li's face became more and more solemn. He leaned forward slightly, as if he wanted to show more dignity.

However, even if the old lady Li was just a straight faced man, he naturally took on a bit of domineering power when he was in a high position.

In Fang Hao's words, that's the stinking air of tiger death.

It seems that he felt the change of old master Li's momentum. Li Tai's face became more and more indifferent. Looking at Fang Hao's eyes, he became more and more bad. It seemed that he would give a fatal blow to Fang Hao at any time.

At the beginning of the trial, a depressing atmosphere suddenly appeared. With the retirement of the four people, they did not open their mouth, which further expanded the atmosphere. At this moment, it even gave people the illusion that the temperature in the room had dropped.

In addition to Fang Hao, the other three people's expressions are more or less awe inspiring, and only Fang Hao, the animal, has a natural expression, as if he did not feel the oppressive atmosphere in the room.

Old master Li's eyes were cold, and with his somewhat domineering attitude, he stared at Fang Hao, whose expression was calm for a long time. Although his voice was still soft, he was a little more cold: "Fang Hao, you have made a big mistake this time, and openly fought with guns. Where are the laws of China? Publicity is the nature of young people, but most of them will die young. Fang Hao, are you right about what I said? "

Li Tai has a cold face and stares at Fang Hao, as if Fang Hao was his enemy of killing his father.

At the moment, Feng yuanqiang's face was tense, but for Fang Hao, who had caused a great disaster, but was not aware of it.

But then, Feng yuanqiang saw Fang Hao, whose expression became more and more serious. He lost his cigarette end, put his hands on his thighs, crossed his fingers, and tapped gently, giving people a sense of rhythm.

Fang Hao restrained his relaxed and comfortable smile and said seriously: "master, what you said is true, but those who died young may be those stupid people who have no ability but have to make public and pretend to be forced. We Fang Hao, though not a great match, are not stupid at least."

"You can see that you are confident, young man." Mr. Li has no expression, but it is because of this expressionless that the old man is more and more unusual, especially his eyes, which are like a pool, which makes people feel unfathomable.

"To live in the world and believe in yourself is self-confidence. If you don't believe yourself, how can you expect others to believe it?" Fang Hao responded lightly, but his face was somewhat cold.

"Most people think that confident people are very capable, but I think we should say the other way. People with ability are always confident. You used to be the young master of the Dragon thorn, and your ability should not be inferior. Therefore, you should be confident." When Mr. Li said this, his eyes narrowed, as if he didn't want people to see his eyes clearly.

Then, old master Li changed his words and said in a cold voice, "but that's just the world of the little people. However, some high-level people who have the ability, in the eyes of some people, are just a trivial skill, or just a tiny skill that can be regarded as adding flowers to the brocade. The decisive one is not this one.""Master, can I understand that you are teaching me?" Fang Hao leaned forward a few minutes and looked at Old Master Li.

"Most of my life, I've met a lot of young people who are so talented that they can't make a lot of publicity. But most of them suffer losses, and many of them even lose their lives. Do you know why?" Mr. Li said coldly.

"Because I don't have enough skills!" Fang Hao laughed.

"Because the background is too weak, publicity has become the way to death," he frowned

"In fact, it's still not enough. If you have enough skills, no matter how strong the background is, you will die! "Fang Hao looks a little cold.

"Then what do you think is ability?" Old master Li squinted his eyes and asked.

At the moment, Li Tai, who had always been cold, was shocked, because this was the first time that he had seen old master Li say so much to a strange boy, and in his opinion, it was just rubbish.

For a moment, Li Tai couldn't tell what old master Li meant. He couldn't help but wonder. You know, they have important things to do when they come here. However, old master Li suddenly proposed to meet a guy named Fang Hao.