Chapter 1222 Old Cat and Old Grassroots

The second round of the True Super Robot Competition is over. The audience, contestants and related personnel in the competition venue are all preparing and resting, waiting for the third round of competition.

And all over the world, after the second round of live broadcasts, there will be endless rebroadcasts.

As the second round of broadcasts was watched by Aqua Blue Star viewers, a series of events were unfolding.

Free Federation·A certain conference room.

"Damn it, that should be ours, and we should be the ones taking the limelight."

Liu Chongmei looked at the Dragon and Tiger King showing off his power on the screen, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

Ma Fubao next to him also had a similar expression. He looked at the brave Tiger Dragon King on the tablet in front of him, his eyes full of jealousy.

"It's all that Lin Youde. If it weren't for him, how could we end up in this place."

"It's not over until that guy is cut into pieces!"

Li Jiacheng sat aside and watched coldly for a while before saying coldly.

"Is this not over yet? Lao Liu, Lao Ma, you two had better figure out the current situation."

"We are forced to be in a foreign land and do what others want us to do."

"And Lin Youde's reputation is at its peak now, his power is growing, and he is highly regarded by that guy Zhao Zheng."

"It's good that he doesn't cause trouble for us now. Do you still want to cause trouble for him?"

"You two are looking for death, don't hold us back, right, Lao Zhou?"

Zhou Ba Peipei gnawed on the dried meat, looked at Liu Chongmei and Ma Fubao, whose faces were ashen, and smacked his mouth: "Old Li, please stop saying a few words. Aren't they just venting their anger?"

"The two of them are not crazy enough to really go to trouble Lin Youde."

"Let's not even talk about it. With our current strength, no one needs the Dragon Tiger King. One SRX is enough to wipe us all out."

"Now we don't have much combat power at hand, and we don't even have a single black box machine. How can we fight with others?"

Liu Chongmei and Ma Fubao were so shocked by what Zhou Bapei said that they were completely speechless.

Li Jiacheng, on the other hand, squinted at Zhou Bapei with interest.

"Speaking of which, most of the things we had in our hands were handed over to Wen Drew as certificates of submission and were left to him to make arrangements."

"Among the few remaining black box machines, Baidu and Hayabusa were handed over to certain people to take care of."

"Our Li family handed over most of the supplies, and the Liu family and Ma family handed over Bai Tou and Falcon, but Lao Zhou, you don't seem to have done much, right?"

"Old Zhou, it's not good to eat for free."

Zhou Bapei felt a little embarrassed by Li Jiacheng's rebuke and couldn't help but reply.

"Old Li, I vaguely remember that you should have the black box of Grungast One Style in your hands."

"Now, this machine appears in the Silla Alliance team. What do you say about this?"

Li Jiacheng spread his hands and looked innocent: "This is none of my business. You also know that our Li family is different from the three of you and has a special situation."

"My position at the time was not stable, so I got there through the separation of families. The people in my master's family always disliked me."

"They attacked me before because of what happened to Lao Liu and Lao Ma."

"In order to stabilize them, I gave them the black box of Grungast One."

"Who knew they would go directly to the Silla Alliance with the black box? This made me sick for a long time."

Naturally, the three of them didn't believe Li Jiacheng's words.

But for some unknown reason, Liu Chongmei and Ma Fubao did not open their mouths to accuse or question.

Only Zhou Bapei said meaningfully: "Old Li, although you may win by betting on both sides, you must be careful of capsizing in the gutter and being taken by the banker."

Li Jiacheng looked like he didn't understand what you were talking about.

Zhou Bapui looked at Li Jiacheng like this and secretly cursed: 'I knew this old man was unreliable. The people surnamed Liu and those surnamed Ma were already crazy and would be eaten up by the Free Federation sooner or later. ’

‘It seems that I have to contact that witch again. Although there is a risk of not being human, it is better than being eaten up by these guys from the Free Federation. ’

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Human innovation and integration·Ye family.

"Hahaha, old grassroots, have you seen this? This is the team formed by my son-in-law. Isn't it awesome!?"

Lin Youde's father-in-law, Lei Senchuan, sat on the sofa and patted a middle-aged man on the back.

That slap is as powerful as beating someone.

But the middle-aged man who was slapped on the back by Lei Senchuan didn't care at all.

Without it, it's just because this man has a strong back and is a martial arts practitioner.

The middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa with a helpless expression and complained.

"Old cat, this is my home after all. I am also the head of the Ye family, so please give me some face and stop calling me names, okay?"

When Lei Senchuan heard this, he touched his chin and said, "Then...Qing Emperor!?"

Ye Qing waved his hand quickly: "No, no, no, no, you should call me the same one as before."

Lei Senchuan snickered: "Hey, so I said, it's better to call me old grassroots. After all, you are not young anymore, so it is not appropriate to call you little grassroots."

Ye Qing was speechless: "So, why did my nickname change from a little straw bag to an old grassroots? Why do I feel like I am going back to life as I live longer?"

Lei Senchuan complained: "There is no way, after all, the old idiot sounds like he is cursing. The little idiot can also be used to describe the situation when you didn't know a single Chinese character and only knew how to use brute force."

"Now that you have read more books than me, it is somewhat inappropriate to call you a straw bag."

Ye Qing slapped his face: "So, why can't you call me by your name properly? I have a name."

Lei Senchuan was deeply concerned, and then said two words in an extremely soft voice: "Qingqing!?"

In an instant, Ye Qing had goosebumps all over his body: "Fuck, you're so fucking disgusting to me. I'm a man, call me Qingqing."

Lei Senchuan recalled while drinking tea: "So, I still prefer your thin appearance back then, how delicate you looked."

Then, Lei Senchuan looked at Ye Qing with a look of disgust: "It's nothing like now, the whole lump is not as delicate as it was back then."

"It's a good thing your daughter is not like you, otherwise... tsk tsk. That's why I don't let my little Mengmeng practice martial arts. What's wrong with girls turning into muscular women."

Veins popped up on Ye Qing's forehead: "Old cat, I think you are here to cause trouble, right?"

"I couldn't read a word back then and didn't work hard to practice martial arts. How could I have the fortune I have now?"

"And I practice external martial arts. It's normal and reasonable to have a lot of muscles."

"My Ling'er practices orthodox internal skills and follows the inner family's path, so her figure is not out of shape!"

Ye Qing's roar made Lei Senchuan pick his ears: "Ah, yes, yes, so, let's take a look at my son-in-law's latest achievements."

"Did you see that in addition to Gundam, he also invented the SRX and the Dragon Tiger King? How about it? Aren't you awesome!?"

"Dragon and tiger merge, tsk tsk tsk, who would have thought before that the Dragon King and the Tiger King could actually merge..."

Envy flashed in Ye Qing's eyes, and he asked calmly: "So, if you, old cat, have something to do, can you tell me directly?"