Chapter 64 The First Soldier King of Southern Border
Hou Bing also knew that he couldn't wear such gifts and shoes, and felt uncomfortable from head to toe, but his mother Wu Yingli forced her to wear them like this, saying that she would look like a woman.
When Hou Bing raised his head and looked forward, he saw Long Hao sitting in the corner looking at him and smiling.
Hou Bing changed his face instantly, glared at Long Hao fiercely, and then was surrounded by a group of people.
The focus at this moment was almost all on Hou Bing. Hou Lao and Gu San, who came in behind, looked around and saw Long Hao in the corner, and immediately stepped forward to say hello.
"Mr. Long, I'm so grateful that you came so early!" Mr. Hou said with a chuckle.
"You're welcome, old man. You go and greet others and don't worry about me." Long Hao waved his hand.
At this time, Hou Lao frowned, took a step forward and whispered: "Mr. Long, this kid Xiaobing is disobedient. He even called his helpers over today, saying he would embarrass you."
"If something happens later, don't worry about it. The old man will take care of it." Mr. Hou knew that his granddaughter had some prejudice against Long Hao, but he didn't expect that she would ask Hou Feng to invite the number one warrior in southern Xinjiang.
Long Hao chuckled: "It doesn't matter, you go and do your work."
On the stage, a middle-aged man in a shirt was giving a welcome speech, while off the stage, after Hou Bing dealt with several guests, he turned and walked to the side.
Hou Feng was talking to a young man of well-proportioned build.
"King Xu Bing, come here, I'll explain to you." Hou Bing waved to the short-haired man.
"You have to be careful later, that bastard is also very skilled. Also, don't hit him too hard, I just want to embarrass him." Hou Bing's blood pressure shot up crazily when he thought of the sarcasm on Long Hao's face when he entered.
Hou Feng laughed: "Sister, you are too worried. Who is Xu Shaolin? The number one master in the Southern Xinjiang Military Region. He often represents the country in martial arts competitions. He is afraid that Shaolin will not be able to stop the car and injure your sweetheart.
It was Hou Bing's turn to speak on stage. She first said a few words of thanks, and then suddenly changed the topic and said, "Today, I want to invite everyone to watch a program."
"Most of our Hou family members join the army, so they advocate martial arts. Long Hao, come up here." As soon as his eyes met, Hou Bing could no longer hold back his temper.
People in the banquet hall turned their heads and looked behind. The man was holding a cigarette in one hand and a cocktail in the other, with a carefree face.
The man in shirtsleeves in the audience immediately frowned and asked Wu Yingli beside him: "What is Xiaobing doing? Who is Long Hao?"
Wu Yingli glared at Long Hao and said, "You didn't come back last time. I don't know where the old man met such a country bumpkin. He bullied Xiao Bing, saying she was a tomboy, and said Ouyang Chao was not worthy of being my Hou family's son-in-law."
The man in the shirt frowned even more: "Don't worry, let's see what Xiaobing is going to do?"
As if realizing that the occasion was not right, Hou Bing immediately smiled: "Today I specially asked two of my friends to perform a martial arts performance for everyone."
"One is named Xu Shaolin. Many of you must have heard of his name. The number one soldier in southern Xinjiang, haha!"
"The other one is Long Hao, a... very interesting king... a man with a domineering air."
I wanted to call him a bastard, but Hou Bing changed my name to a bastard.
"Xiao Bing, what are you doing? Don't mess around!" Mr. Hou was so anxious in the audience that his cane almost broke.
There was a crowd in the banquet hall. Most of them were soldiers who served in the army. Xu Shaolin, the number one soldier in southern Xinjiang, was a name that had long been heard.
But this was the first time I heard about Long Hao.
When he heard the words Xu Shaolin, the corners of Long Hao's mouth slightly raised, he stood up and walked towards the stage.
"Mr. Long, you..." Mr. Hou stepped forward to stop him urgently.
"It's your granddaughter's birthday today, so I can't let you down." Long Hao said not to worry.
The two walked onto the stage from both sides, and Hou Bing walked to the right.
"Son of a bitch, if you seriously apologize to this girl, I can consider letting you go." When Long Hao walked up to him, Hou Bingya said in a low voice.
"Man, happy birthday to you!" Long Hao looked at him with a smile.
Hou Bing almost exploded on the spot. He clenched his fists in anger, turned around and waved his fist at Xu Shaolin, who was walking up to the left, signaling: I'll beat him to death later.
The two stood opposite each other, and the guests in the audience were full of expectations. They had only heard of Xu Shaolin's name, but had never seen him in person in the army.
Just when Xu Shaolin looked up at Long Hao, his eyes suddenly widened.
First there was confusion, then shock, and finally panic!
"sky……"
"Hurry up and take action." Long Hao interrupted him.
Hou Bing next to me and Hou Feng in the audience looked confused. What were they doing? Staring at each other "affectionately", were their eyes killing?
"Hey, do it quickly." Hou Feng in the audience urged Xu Shaolin.
About ten seconds later, Xu Shaolin suddenly walked towards Hou Bing.
He reached out and took the microphone from the confused Hou Bing, raised his head and looked at the crowd and said, "Everyone, I lost."
hiss!
What?
Damn it!
Hou Bing and his brother were so shocked that their jaws dropped to the ground. Wo Zhi Ni Ma, did you lose without even fighting? What a joke!
Xu Shaolin ignored everyone's horror, turned around and walked off the platform.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Did you eat something bad and have diarrhea or something? What did you lose?" As soon as Xu Shaolin came off the stage, Hou Feng rushed up and started questioning him.
He didn't see that Xu Shaolin's eyes were a little red, but he just felt that he would be beaten up by his sister later.
"I have a stomachache, I'm sorry." Xu Shaolin nodded and excused himself to sit on the chair next to him.
Long Hao turned to look at Hou Bing, who was extremely embarrassed, shrugged and said: "Birthday boy, it's not that I don't give you face, you see... should I go down first?"
At this moment, Hou Bing's heart was filled with ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past. She glared at her brother with a predatory look. Just as she was about to speak out to smooth things over, several figures came in from the door of the banquet hall.
"Long Hao, don't be proud. I, the Ouyang family, are here to discuss things with you." Ouyang Chao put on a light red casual suit, looking quite festive.
Behind him, there was a middle-aged man wearing a long black coat, and a large group of men in suits carrying burdens. Big red flowers were hung on these burdens, and happy words were posted next to them.
Anyone with a little experience can tell at a glance that this is the Ouyang family coming to the Hou family to propose marriage, and they are expecting double happiness!
Seeing such a formation, the guests in the banquet hall were shocked.
Wu Yingli showed a smile on her face and said to the man in shirt beside her: "Look, that boy from the Ouyang family has come to propose marriage."
Hou Shangyong, the man in the shirt, smiled and nodded: "Xiao Chao still has his father's demeanor, and his momentum is quite strong."
Many guests saw Ouyang Chao and immediately came up to greet him and get closer to him, but Ouyang Chao turned a blind eye and quickly came to the front of the stage.
"My surname is Long, you are really smart. Do you dare to have a fight with Uncle Qi from my Ouyang family?"
The man in black coat behind him stepped forward and looked towards Long Hao on the stage with his eyes like an eagle.
"Qi Xiao? The top expert of the Ouyang family, it looks like there will be a good show today." Many guests showed shocked expressions.
When Mr. Hou saw Qi Xiao, his brows twisted into the character "Chuan".
There are three or four top masters in the Ouyang family. Although they are not in Jinzhou, everyone in the circle knows about them. Unexpectedly, Qi Xiao came back!
Qi Xiao, who was wearing a black coat, kicked his legs, stretched out his arms and jumped, landing lightly on the high platform.
"Please enlighten me." Qi Xiao clasped his hands in fists, but his eyes were full of ridicule and disdain.
This man looks to be less than thirty. The young master may be exaggerating.
Hou Bing suddenly looked excited and took the microphone and shouted: "Hey, are you a man anymore? If you are a man, just have a fight with the Ouyang family!"
"If you're not a man, just get down quickly and don't be embarrassed here."