Chapter 2164 Junior Uncle

"Exceptional admission."

Zhao Yun walked through the noisy street, muttering these words all the way.

The invigilator said that he has good literary talent and excellent calligraphy.

After discussion, you can go to Beijing to take the exam.

This is definitely an unexpected surprise.

I haven't finished the exam yet, but I got to meet the noble person.

"What a good man!" ??

Zhao Yun smiled happily and went straight to the tavern.

People feel refreshed when happy events happen, and buy a bottle of wine to calm down the panic.

As the old saying goes,

We are destined to meet you thousands of miles away.

As soon as he reached the door of the restaurant, before he could enter, he saw an acquaintance.

The same woman in red was coming out carrying two jars of wine.

By coincidence, the two of them bumped into each other, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

"I've been looking for you for a long time."

"I told you it was a misunderstanding."

Zhao Yun no longer wanted to drink, turned around and ran away.

The woman in red gave up and kept chasing after her.

"What? Are you walking without looking at the road?"

"Your uncle, you stepped on my toes."

A man and a woman, one chasing and the other escaping, added a touch of noise to the already bustling broad street. The bad-tempered man would spit out fragrance at the slightest disagreement.

In terms of numbness in legs and feet, it must be Mr. Zhao.

The woman chased after him, but he disappeared.

"Good boy, don't let me see you again."

The beauty was in a bad mood and left with her wine.

There is no way, who let her have an alcoholic master?

I want to drink a few cups at night. Can I, my disciple, not run errands?

call!

Zhao Yun returned to the small courtyard and came in wiping sweat.

It's not that he's a coward, and it's not that he can't beat that bitch.

But he has a martial arts test tomorrow and doesn't want to get into trouble at this critical moment.

"Second brother, you're back."

Zuo Lao'er is there, holding his hands and looking up at the sky.

Zhao Yun also took a glance and saw an eagle hovering in the air.

He recognized the big bird as the horse of the woman in red.

r>The owner is in the city, so it won’t go far, even if its barking is unpleasant.

"It can be stewed in one pot." Mr. Zuo pinched his beard.

Here, Zhao Yun has closed his eyes and is talking alone.

In the examination room, his illness may become more serious.

Fortunately, the invigilator opened the back door, otherwise, I would have to wait for several years.

"Sleepwalking."

Zhao Yun rubbed his eyebrows, trying his best to recall what happened in his dream.

such a pity! After much thought, I came up blank.

temple.

His thoughts were confused, and he murmured the word again.

In the examination room, I only fell asleep when I heard the call.

"What does this look like? Do you miss your wife?" Zuo Lao'er said amusedly.

"It's exciting but not exciting." Zhao Yun glanced sideways. Do you still remember the grudge last night?

"One drink will relieve a thousand worries. How many drinks should I have?"

"No time."

"Hey!"

Squeak!

While the two brothers were bickering, the courtyard door opened again, and a beautiful figure walked in.

The woman in red came back from buying wine, and also brought some snacks to go with the wine.

When Mr. Zhao saw this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Why did he chase him to his home?

"You." The woman in red was also stunned.

Did you just greet this guy? I turned around and bumped into him.

The one with raised eyebrows is Mr. Zuo. What do you mean, do you know me?

"Run? Are you running again?" The woman in red's beautiful eyes were on fire.

"Is it over?" Mr. Zhao was also very angry.

"Disciple, don't be rude to your uncle." Zuo Laoer shouted.

Disciple?

Master uncle?

The two people who were about to fight suddenly stopped.

Zhao Yun is okay, he is a martial arts master! It's not strange to take on a disciple.

Lin Shiyu, on the other hand, has a very strange look in his eyes. What is his master's status? He is a genuine martial arts leader.

, all the people who can call him brothers and sisters are seniors in the martial arts world. How come he became a senior fellow apprentice with a young boy?

This is not the same as the show she imagined.

And this person has nothing to do with the image of her uncle in her imagination.

"Really your disciple?" Zhao Yun poked Zuo Lao'er.

"Pretty!" Zuo Laoer said with a smile.

"pretty."

When Zhao Yun said this, his back was straight.

Just say it! Become sworn sworn friends with an old man, and you can move up in seniority.

He is already his uncle's uncle, let's see who has the nerve to hit him.

"Come on, give me a squeeze on my shoulders."

It was my first time to be a master uncle, so I felt a little confused.

However, the tone of his words was serious.

"As commanded."

Lin Shiyu smiled and immediately rolled up her sleeves.

Uncle Master has given orders, how dare this junior disobey.

The strength in her hands was often a little too much. It was said that she was squeezing her shoulders, but she was hurting her muscles and bones. The sound of bones cracking could be heard clearly.

"There is such a nephew, eh."

Zhao Yun felt a burst of pain and grimaced in pain.

It's because he thinks too much. Beautiful women are not easy to mess with.

"Careless."

Zuo Lao'er's expression as he stroked his beard was quite serious.

That night, I shouldn't have befriended this guy, I should have taken him as my disciple.

In this way, he just happened to be paired with his precious disciple Lin Shiyu.

Now! There is a senior uncle and a senior nephew. If you want to match them up, you will have a seniority gap.

"Master, I bought the things you always wanted."

There was another visitor outside the courtyard, it was the young man with the folding fan.

He didn't have free hands, he carried a lot of big and small bags.

However, when he saw the scene in the courtyard, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Who is that guy, where did he come from, and why did the junior sister squeeze his shoulders?

"Changyu, come here, I have met your uncle." Zuo Laoer said with a smile.

"This." The young man with the folding fan was startled for a moment. Is his uncle so young?

"I said, stop pinching, it hurts."

"Your old body is too stiff and you need to clear your meridians."

Lin Shiyu also talked nonsense seriously and tried his best to die.

She holds a grudge. She rarely seizes the opportunity, but she has to serve her well!

"Being able to become a sworn sworn disciple, you must be something special."

Changyu smiled and put down the large and small bags, but did not salute.

He is not as easy to talk to as his junior sister, and there is an extra martial uncle appearing out of thin air. Moreover, in terms of age, he is not older than him, and his martial arts skills are not necessarily that strong. He, who is so arrogant, would not be willing to call such a person a martial uncle.

Not only him, Lin Shiyu was also reluctant.

It doesn't matter, you will know if you have real skills or not by trying it.

No, senior brother has arrived, just in time to set the scene.

"Not bad." Zhao Yun smiled, as steady as a rock.

"Can I ask for some advice?" Changyu said, gently shaking his folding fan.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Mr. Zhao rubbed his shoulders and looked at Mr. Zuo.

"Be gentle." Zuo Lao'er yawned.

"It's easy to say." Changyu smiled, "I have a sense of proportion."

cough!

Zuo Lao'er coughed dryly and simply looked out into the endless sky.

After not seeing each other for many days, why is his disciple's brain still not functioning well?

"watch out."

Changyu didn't talk nonsense, and with his luck, he slapped him with his palm.

The power of his palm was extremely strong, and there was a whistling sound from the wind.

Zuo Lao'er was fine, he still looked at the sky, out of sight and out of mind.

Lin Shiyu was frightened for a while. She hadn't seen him for a few days, but her senior brother's skills were actually much more powerful. Looking at the power of this palm, she didn't dare to take it easily.

"Let's go."

Mr. Zhao took it easy, turned his hand and swung it out.

When it was over, Chang Yu was seen flying towards the wall like a sandbag.

But after hearing a bang, there were large characters in the shape of a person on the wall.