The first screen in the lower right corner is connected.
But what appeared was not a human face, but a fat man wearing an Iron Man mask, with his upper body shirtless.
"Xiao Xiao, do you miss me?" A laugh came from the other end of the video.
"Grandpa, this fat man wants to tease me again!" Feng Xiaoxiao complained to Feng Manlou without hesitation.
The fat man quickly said seriously, "Old Feng is here too. Xiao Xiao is joking. Didn't he say that a new person came today? A man and a woman? Is it good-looking? How many measurements?"
"Female." Feng Xiaoxiao smiled wickedly.
The fat man immediately took off the Iron Man mask, revealing a pretty face, stroked his hair back with his hands, picked up the water bottle on the computer desk and poured a little water into the palm of his hand, and turned his hair backwards.
I stroked it hard and put on my short sleeves.
"How is Xiaoxiao? Does it look like the god of gambling? Does the girl have to kneel on the ground and beg me to add WeChat?"
Feng Xiaoxiao sneered, "Do you think women are blind or do you think women are brain-disease?"
"Feng Xiaoxiao! It's just that you don't have aesthetics, it doesn't mean others don't have aesthetics! If you ask that new girl to come out, I'll talk to her, and I can't talk to a woman like you who is not tasteful."
Another person's face emerged, looking very white and tender, looking as if he was less than twenty years old, and was quiet and quiet.
Immediately afterwards, another picture appeared, a young man with long hair, wearing a white Hanfu, facing the camera with his face sideways.
The other frames are closed if they cannot be connected at this time.
"Where are the others?" asked the fat man.
"We should be busy, and we don't have time. Grandpa, the only three of them can be contacted."
Feng Manlou walked to the front of the camera with a smile, "Hello everyone."
"Old Feng!"
The three of them greeted each other at the same time.
The long-haired man still looked cold and looked cold.
The fat man cursed, "Damn, Xiang Feng! Did you hear that a girl joins and looks handsome again?"
Xiang Feng looked sideways, "My Ah Hua said that she likes Nicholas Tse. According to my observation, Nicholas Tse is often more handsome like this."
Feng Xiaoxiao was powerless to complain, "Is there a possibility that Nicholas Tse is not handsome because he is facing a lateral face?"
"Let that new girl show her face! Who wants to see you!"
The fat man said impatiently.
Feng Xiaoxiao made way out of the position, "Wang Han, come here and say hello to everyone."
"Wang Han? My sister's name sounds nice and she must look good." The fat man rubbed his hands and looked forward to the camera with both hands, waiting eagerly.
Wang Han sat in front of the camera, "Hello everyone, my name is Wang Han."
The expression on the fat man's face gradually disappeared, "Feng Xiaoxiao, didn't you say you were a girl?"
"It's only your pig brain that believes it. What's wrong? If you don't agree with it if you are not a girl?" Feng Xiaoxiao cursed.
The fat man angrily punched the table, picked up a big bucket of Coke and took a sip, "Damn it! My appearance has dropped another one in Zhenlong Pavilion!"
"It's okay, you have a lot of room for upward."
The fat man took a big sip of Coke.
Feng Xiaoxiao introduced, "This fat man is called Meng Bizhi, the one who imitates Nicholas Tse is called Xiang Feng, and this sister is called Pei Xinling."
The fat man put down Coke and smiled badly, based on the principle of bullying the newcomers, "Wang Han, right? In our Zhenlong Pavilion, our order is distributed according to strength. My buddy is not talented, and he is already at the peak of the master level.
The only one who missed the young master was the last one. The strongest among us was Xiang Feng. He was already in the middle of the junior master. You have to call me Meng Er Ge, come on, call me second brother first.
listen."
"Second brother." Wang Han called out to the second brother in order to give the fat man face.
The fat man was so happy that he quickly patted his chest, "Brother, I will protect you from now on. If Feng Xiaoxiao, a man, bullies you in the future, tell me, I will help you solve it!"
Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the fat man coldly, and the fat man immediately laughed, "Brother, haven't you said what level you are now?"
Before Wang Han could speak, Feng Manlou smiled and said, "Wang Han is already at the peak of his junior master, and he is only one step away from the grand master."
"What?"
The fat man stared in excitement.
Xiang Feng, who was handsome on the side, turned around in surprise and looked at Wang Han in the video with his face, "The peak of the little master?"
After saying that, he immediately returned to his side face and looked handsome at the camera.
Wen Wen's quiet Pei Xinling opened her mouth and looked at Wang Han in surprise.
The fat man was a little disbelief, "Old Feng, are you teasing me? Look at Xiao Xiao's expression, Xiao Xiao doesn't know. He looks like we are older, how could it be that the young master is at the peak? The whole world is so old that the great masters are
Not many."
Feng Manlou smiled and said, "I didn't lie to you."
"Damn it! Monster! No, you must be quite old. You are just developing slowly. You are in your thirties and are almost forty years old, right?"
Wang Han touched his chin, "Do I look that old?"
Feng Xiaoxiao had a stern face, "Is it so difficult to admit that others are excellent?"
The fat man whistled to the sky, "Oh his grandmother, my status in Zhenlong Pavilion has dropped another one!"
After coming back to his senses, the fat man was still a little dissatisfied, "Actually, I was teasing you just now. The order in our Zhenlong Pavilion was not based on our own strength. Is this too vulgar?
Our Zhenlong Pavilion is quite unique. It comes according to personal value. Let me introduce myself. My family is very ordinary. My dad is the president of a Fortune 500 company in the world. My mom is an ordinary person. But I
Grandpa is a little famous. He is an ordinary person who practices Tongbeiquan, and is just an ordinary old man in a semi-step realm. It is not worth mentioning, and it is not worth mentioning! What about you?"
Feng Manlou smiled and said, "Wang Han is from the Ten Lao Association."
After the news came out, several people were surprised again.
Who doesn’t know that the ten guys will do it?
That is one of the top ones among all the forces in the world.
Any of the ten big guys pulled out one of them, and they would tremble three times when they stomped their feet.
The fat man was no longer arrogant and squeezed out a smile, "What is your position among the ten masters?"
Feng Manlou looked at the little fat man and looked at Wang Han again, "Can you say it?"
Wang Han smiled modestly, "Nothing special is there either."
Feng Manlou introduced, "Wang Han is the beloved disciple of the emperor, the leader of the Ten Own Society."
The three people opened their mouths in surprise, as if they were network cards.
Xiang Feng, who was handsome, turned his face again and looked at Wang Han in the camera.
This time I didn't turn back.
"Damn! Little Prince? Living Little Prince?" The fat man hugged his head with both hands excitedly.
"The apprentice of the emperor? Are you that ninth young master?" Pei Xinling's voice was sweet and sweet.
Wang Han smiled and said, "It's all a false reputation, so it's better not to mention it."
"Damn it! I remember it! Young Master Ninth!!! The kind-eyed little emperor, the cruel and ruthless Young Master Ninth!" The fat man stood up excitedly.
The fat man raised his hands above his head, bowed exaggeratedly, and shouted, "Brother Ninth is here, please accept a bow from my brother!"