"Well... friendship can be cultivated slowly." Chen Longdi rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Ma, I sincerely want to be friends with you, just promise me."
"I rarely make friends, but once I make friends, I will stay with you forever." Ma Xiaoyao said lightly: "I'm not familiar with you, and I don't know you well. The most important thing is that I am now
I have no interest in making friends with you."
"Interested?" Chen Longdi blinked: "This is easy to handle, I will make you interested in me! Give me some time, I will prove to you..."
"I want to eat in peace now, can you leave?" Ma Xiaoyao was a little impatient.
"Oh oh oh... ok, ok, I'll leave now. You eat slowly. When you finish eating, I will come back to you." Chen Longdi turned around and left very wisely.
"I'm finally gone... I can finally have breakfast in peace." Ma Xiaoyao let out a sullen breath.
"Brother Ma..." Chen Longdi suddenly came back.
"Uh... why are you back again?" Ma Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows: "You deliberately don't let me eat in peace, right?"
"No, no, no, I'll leave after I finish my sentence." Chen Longdi said hurriedly: "I live not far next door. If you need anything, just call me... Okay, I've finished saying this and leave!"
After finishing, Chen Longdi left quickly without stopping.
"This guy..." Ma Xiaoyao said with a crooked mouth: "It's ruined my appetite."
"He is the young patriarch of the Chen family..." Abbot Wuxiang suddenly said: "It's interesting..."
"What's interesting?" Ma Xiaoyao asked doubtfully, "Do you know him?"
Abbot Wuxiang shook his head: "No, I don't know him, but I know his father... His father's name is Chen Tianhao. He is the patriarch of the Chen family. He is a few years younger than me and is also a well-known figure in the martial arts world."
Here, Abbot Wuxiang paused: "I have met Chen Tianhao several times. In my impression, Chen Tianhao is a person with a stable personality and very organized work, but his son... has a somewhat impetuous personality...
...Father and son are nothing alike except that they look alike."
"All young people today are like this." Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand: "When I was young, my personality was also very impetuous. Later, as I grew older and gained more life experience, my personality gradually became calmer. Everyone needs a way to grow up.
In the process, Mr. Chen is still young, probably just coming of age, right? After a few years, his character will become more stable."
Abbot Wuxiang nodded: "Maybe it has something to do with age."
"Abbott, what are the Wudang Clan's programs today?" Ma Xiaoyao asked while eating breakfast.
"What kind of program can there be? It's just eating and drinking." Abbot Wuxiang said with a smile: "Every time Taoist Master Xuanfeng celebrates his birthday, he will hold a three-day banquet, and occasionally he will do some singing and dancing to add to the fun."
"It's great to be a person with status. Even if you celebrate your birthday, it will be such a sensation." Ma Xiaoyao praised.
"You can do it too." Abbot Wuxiang smiled slightly: "You are also a person with status now. If you want to celebrate your birthday, someone will definitely come to congratulate you."
Ma Xiaoyao shook his head: "Compared with Master Xuanfeng, I'm far behind... Okay, stop talking and let's eat."
…
On the mountain path.
Emperor Chen Long led two bodyguards and walked in a swaggering manner.
"Young Master, do you really want to make friends with that Ma Xiaoyao?" a bodyguard couldn't help but ask.
"Ah! What's wrong? Do you have any opinions?" Chen Longdi nodded.
"No... I just think... you are a bit low-key in front of Ma Xiaoyao..." The bodyguard said: "Young Master, you are the young patriarch of the Chen family, the future patriarch, with a distinguished status. Do you want to follow Ma Xiaoyao?
Making friends is a blessing he gained in his previous life..."
"What do you know!" Chen Longdi glared at the bodyguard: "My real goal is not Ma Xiaoyao, but the great master next to him!"
"Grand master?" The bodyguard was stunned.
Chen Longdi nodded: "Yes, it's that grand master. If I can become friends with Ma Xiaoyao, it will be like having a relationship with that grand master. After this relationship, will other families dare to provoke us?
?Even those sects don’t dare to provoke us anymore.”
"That's it!" The bodyguard suddenly realized: "You are still smart! I admire you, I admire you!"
"Just now you said that I kept my posture low in front of Ma Xiaoyao... it was a bit embarrassing..." Chen Longdi curled his lips: "Compared with family interests, personal face is nothing. The ancients said: Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters, and a real man
You can bend and stretch, as long as you can achieve your goal, it doesn't matter if you lose some face."
"Yes, yes, the young master is right, I am too short-sighted." The bodyguard nodded hurriedly.
"Let's learn from it in the future." Chen Longdi said: "If you want to achieve something, you have to use your brain more, think more, take one step at a time and see three steps at a time, and know how to seize opportunities..."
The two bodyguards kept nodding, looking like they were being taught.
Emperor Chen Long is indeed not as simple as he appears on the surface. On the surface, he is jovial and cynical. In fact, he is very smart on the inside and has a very unique perspective on things. When he becomes the leader of the clan in the future, he will definitely do great things.
Chen Longdi's idea is very simple, that is to win over Ma Xiaoyao at all costs. As long as he has a relationship with Ma Xiaoyao, it is equivalent to a relationship with Dongfang Badao. With Dongfang Badao's support behind him, the Chen family will definitely take off.
.
"Hey, isn't this the wicked young master? What a coincidence. I can meet you when I go for a walk." A young man wearing a suit walked in front of him. He had short hair and triangular eyes. He held a fan in his hand and waved it as he walked.
Shaking, there were two bodyguards behind him.
Chen Longdi raised his eyelids: "Who did I think it was? It turns out to be Brother Xiong!"
"Try calling me a bear again!" The young man was furious. His name was Sima Xiong. He was the young patriarch of the Sima family. He was eighteen years old and he was also a well-known playboy.
"You have to understand one thing. The nickname Gou Xiong was not given by me, but by Leng Ruyan. If you have the ability, just go to Leng Ruyan to settle the score. What kind of ability do you have to yell at me?" Chen Long
Di said calmly.
"Fuck your grandmother!" Sima Xiong scolded: "Leng Ruyan is my future wife. I can bear it when she calls me a bear. Who do you think you are? Do you deserve to call me a bear? What a bastard."
!”
"Whoosh!"
Chen Longdi's face darkened: "You dare to scold me?"
"I just scolded you, what can you do?" Sima Xiong puffed up his chest and said arrogantly: "Chen Quede, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. If you dare to chirp, I will slap you with my big mouth!
You bastard!"
"Asshole! I will destroy you today..." Chen Longdi raised his foot and rushed towards Sima Xiong, and the two bodyguards hurriedly followed.
"Hey, you really dare to do something?" Sima Xiong sneered: "I just learned a few kung fu skills recently, and I just want to practice with you today!" At this point, Sima Xiong threw away his arms and went up to him.
Two bodyguards also followed.
Seeing that a war is about to begin.
"stop!"
A loud shout came from afar, making his ears buzz.
A middle-aged Taoist priest rushed from a distance and stood directly between Chen Longdi and Sima Xiong: "What are you doing? This is the Wudang Sect. If you want to fight, go out."
"Ahem, cough, cough... Taoist priest, I..." Sima Xiong was about to speak when he was interrupted by the middle-aged Taoist priest.
"I don't care what grudges you have. In short, you are not allowed to fight in the Wudang Sect. If you want to fight, leave the Wudang Sect. I absolutely don't care about you." The middle-aged Taoist priest has a very tough attitude. Since the incident of Nangong Mingliang being beaten by Ma Xiaoyao happened yesterday, Xuanfeng
The leader increased his vigilance and sent more than a dozen elders at once to inspect the security of the Wudang Sect. This middle-aged Taoist priest was one of them.
Sima Xiong dared to challenge Emperor Chen Long, but he never dared to go against the Wudang Clan because the Wudang Clan was much more powerful than the Sima family. To put it bluntly, Sima Xiong was a guy who bullied the weak and feared the strong.
"Hmph!" Sima Xiong glared at Chen Longdi fiercely: "For the Taoist Master's sake, I will let you go for now. After you leave the Wudang Sect, I will deal with you again!" Throwing out one sentence,
Sima Xiong led his bodyguards and left.
"You should leave quickly." The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at Chen Longdi: "Remember, you can't cause trouble in the Wudang Sect, otherwise don't blame me for not giving your Chen family face."
"Taoist Master, please rest assured. As long as others don't provoke me, I will never take the initiative to cause trouble." Chen Longdi made a promise and then strode away with his two bodyguards.
After turning a few corners and returning to his residence, the smile on Chen Longdi's face slowly disappeared, and his eyes burst out with fierce gleams.
"Young Master, there is no need to get angry with a dandy," the bodyguard advised.
"You guys go down and leave me alone for a while." Chen Longdi waved his hand.
"Yes." The two bodyguards looked at each other, then turned and left the room.
"Bang!"
Emperor Chen Long punched the table, causing the teapot and teacup to shake: "I'm so angry, I'm so angry. When have I, Emperor Chen Long, ever experienced such cowardice? Sima Xiong, I will remember you.
Yes! Just wait for me!"
…
It's ten o'clock in the morning.
The birthday party has begun.
Taoist Master Xuanfeng was still sitting at the front seat, holding a wine glass in his hand, with a smile on his face, and seemed to be in a good mood.
Ma Xiaoyao, Dongfang Badao and Lei Dazhuang were sitting alone at a table, drinking heavily, eating large pieces of meat, and paying no attention to what was going on around them.
After a while, Emperor Chen Long came over with a wine glass: "Brother Ma, can I sit here?"
Ma Xiaoyao raised his head and glanced at Chen Longdi: "Why is it you again? There are many empty tables here, why do you sit here with me?"
"Uh... I want to have a good chat with Brother Ma." Chen Longdi smiled.
"I'm not interested in talking to you." Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand: "You should go find someone else to talk to."
"Uh..." After being rejected three times, Chen Longdi was not angry at all. His self-cultivation alone was beyond the reach of ordinary people: "Brother Ma, I have something very important to tell you."