C289 Friendship
C289 Friendship
"Where did he go?" Wu Shuang walked in with doubts. He poured himself a glass of water and washed some spirit fruits before sitting down on the sofa and watching TV.
After a while, Wu Shuang heard voices coming from outside the room. He opened the door and saw his parents and Ann Yang chatting at the entrance.
"Oh, Wu Shuang, you're back." Ann Yang warmly greeted.
"Hur hur, that's right. Dad, mom, you guys went to Brother An's house as guests?" Wu Shuang asked with a smile.
"We went to take a look at Little Ping, he's so cute now." Wu Lia smiled, "You stinking brat, why didn't you inform me earlier when you came back?"
"That's right, when will you give birth to a grandson for us?"
Lee Min pulled Ann Yang and said, "Little An, we're already at the door. Come in quickly and have a seat."
"No need, no need, your daughter-in-law still needs me to take care of you. You guys chat, you guys chat." Ann Yang waved and said goodbye.
In the evening, Wu Shuang drove to Zhou Feng's house and knocked on the door. One-Eyed Zhou Feng was standing at the door with his son in his arms. When Zhou Xiaofeng saw that it was Wu Shuang, he immediately greeted him with a smile, "Hi, Uncle Wu."
"Wasn't it Brother Wu? How did he become an uncle?" Wu Shuang was speechless and scratched the little guy's nose.
Zhou Xiaofeng scratched his nose and said, "Uncle Li told me to call him that."
"Fine, Lee Loong, just you wait." Wu Shuang glared at Zhou Feng and asked, "Captain, is Lee Loong here yet?"
"Hur hur, they're inside. Stop standing at the door and come in." Zhou Feng said smilingly, bowing and putting Zhou Xiaofeng down.
The little guy grabbed Wu Shuang's hand and pulled him in.
In the living room, only Wu Shuang was missing all the members of Blood Hunting.
Lee Loong was holding a glass of wine, with his elbow on Soong Tan's shoulder. He was joking with Susu. Seeing Wu Shuang walk over, he squinted his eyes and smiled. "Isn't this Hero Wu, how have you been?"
"I'm fine, I'm fine."
He pushed Lee Loong onto the sofa, scratched his itch and said, "Tell me, how did I become an uncle? I haven't taught my child how to order all day. If you don't understand, then we won't be finished today."
"Hahaha, I was wrong, was I wrong?" Lee Loong laughed out loud, tears were flowing out of his eyes, and the liquor in his hands scattered everywhere.
Seeing this, Zhou Feng said with a fierce face: "Hey, you two little bastards, if you don't clean up the floor later, no one is allowed to leave!"
When everyone heard this, they roared with laughter. However, the virtuous and virtuous army ladies brought over a sumptuous dinner. The group of them had a good time eating and drinking, and were having a great time.
After eating their fill, Wu Shuang took out the knife and shield from the relic, as well as a short crossbow, and handed them over to Zhou Feng and the others.
"I don't care about anything else. I want this short crossbow." Lee Loong snatched away the crossbow with blue light in his eyes. Scholars love brushes, and martial artists love sabers. Lee Loong loved to be able to seduce people.
"If it's a shield, of course it's best to give it to Soong Tan. Do you even need to use this blade?" Zhou Feng raised his three feet three inch long blade and waved it in his hand. Then, he looked at Susu.
"Don't look at me, this little girl is powerless." Susu changed into a musical sound feather fan, blocking half of her face. Her body leaned weakly against Soong Tan's chest, and her clear eyes were filled with a soft and charming look.
"Please calm down …" Lee Loong rolled his eyes, "Captain, our Blood Hunting is only for playing with sabers. Of course, you have the most suitable one. It's quite nice to think about it."
"Alright, then I won't be disrespectful." Zhou Feng Kong swung his sword twice. With a sharp glint, he accidentally cut a hole in the table.
"Old Zhou, how old are you? Why are you still so unstable? Aren't you afraid of hurting your child?" Holding Zhou Xiaofeng in her arms, Yin Xiumei glared at her husband fiercely.
"That's right, Old Zhou. You should have some snacks, right?"
"Old Zhou, sister-in-law is right. There are too many adults. Why are you still so restless?"
Everyone joked as the atmosphere became lively once again.
"… …"
The third test of Elite Training Camp still hadn't arrived yet and the Blood Hunting team had only just returned from the hunt. Wu Shuang instantly relaxed and prepared to go take a look at the Black Tiger Gang.
He drove to the "Entertainment Imperial Court". The once grand and imposing entertainment club was now closed its doors and the lights on the signboard were turned off. In front of the door, there were seven or eight people who were squatting and smoking.
Seeing a valuable Battle Song sports car parked beside them, these people all stood up. Some of them even took out their knives and looked over with unfriendly faces.
"Brat, where are you from? Quickly scram. Otherwise, don't blame me for shaving your face." A bearded gangster, wielding a butterfly knife, walked over.
"Where's Soong Hu? Bring me to him." Wu Shuang said coldly. He opened the car door and walked out. He stood in front of the small mustached man, taller than him by half a head.
"F * ck, you can only call Tiger Lord by his name. I think you're here to cause trouble?"
The small mustache man gestured at Wu Shuang with his sabre, while the other hoodlums surrounded him with fiendish looks on their faces.
"I've changed my mind. Tell him to come and see me. Tell him that Wu Shuang is here."
Wu Shuang didn't even look at the flying knife in front of him. With his strength, one punch should be enough to kill this group of hoodlums. However, he didn't come here to fight nor was he interested in bullying a few normal people.
What he didn't know was that in the eyes of these hoodlums, his coldness and indifference were nothing but pretence!
"F * ck, I don't care what Wu Shuang, Wu Dan, or the others are. F * ck him for me." The bearded man shouted and stabbed towards Wu Shuang.
The tip of the knife stabbed into Wu Shuang's abdomen and the steel blade instantly shattered. A few fragments even cut the back of the bearded man's hand.
"It hurts, my hand, my hand …" The mustache man backed up two steps, but Wu Shuang grabbed him by the neck and lifted his arm, "I'll give you one minute. Call Soong Hu to see me. If you can't do it, you have to bear the consequences."
Wu Shuang let go and threw the mustache man at the bullies. Three or four of them fell to the ground. The rest of them hesitated and didn't dare to go forward when they saw Wu Shuang's godly strength.
"What the f * ck? Someone is coming? Brothers, keep an eye on him. I'll go find the pavilion master." The small mustached man's face seemed to have hit the ground and his nose was bleeding. He wiped his face randomly and then ran into the 'Royal Courtyard Entertainment' in a panic.
Wu Shuang did not mind. He looked at the time on his wristwatch and leaned on "Blackedge Will". He only waited a minute. When the time was up, he turned around and left.
Moments later, a tall man with his hair combed back and his arms covered in plaster rushed out, cursing loudly, "F * ck, which bastard dares to behave so atrociously in our Black Tiger Gang's territory?"
"Brother Pang!"
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"Pavilion master!"
When they saw Biao, the lackeys were immediately enlivened. Biao was a senior level apprentice. No matter how good he was at fighting, he still had to stay away from him.
"Brother Pang, it's this brat that's causing trouble." The bearded man pointed at Wu Shuang proudly.
"You are Wu, Young Master Wu!" Biao recognized Wu Shuang and immediately walked over excitedly, "Young Master Wu, we finally got you here, you …"
"Wait." Wu Shuang pointed at his watch and said, "Your people attacked me as soon as they arrived, so I'll give you one minute to get Soong Hu to come see me. There's still 20 seconds left, you decide."