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Chapter 161 Fake madness is inevitable

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    "I thought you would never return to Guangdong in your life. Girl Lei really has a way."

    In the middle of his speech, he waved his hand again: "Ah, sit down."

    Guan Yantao sat up with his hands on the bed. He had forehead wrinkles, sparse eyebrows, loose mouth corners, and two small dark eyes.

    "I'm afraid I won't be able to make it through this time."

    After the old man said this, the two were speechless for a while.

    Li Yan sat down on the chair, clasped his hands together, and said nothing.

    Guan Yantao laughed silently, his mouth and chin formed a dark T-shape.  It looks a little scary.

    "Come back, will you stay longer?"

    "All the museums are sold out, so leave when you're done."

    The old man let out a sigh. He looked at Li Yan carefully, and it took him a long time to let out a sigh of relief.

    "To this day, I can only feel happy when I talk to you."

    After a pause, he said again: "When Li Chenglin first came to Guangdong to visit the museum, he should have looked for me. Why did he look for Lei Hongsheng?"

    "My father found you first, and your people are too domineering."

    Li Yan said indifferently.

    Guan Yantao narrowed his eyes unhappily: "My people are domineering? Hehe, maybe."

    He changed the subject: "But your father has been with Lei Hongsheng for ten years, what's the result? I won't say anything, Li's Martial Arts, who will recognize it?"

    "Yes, you" Li Yan played with his fingers, turned his face away, and said in a gloomy tone, "I won't recognize my father until he dies."

    Guan Yantao's expression was serious, and he said in a dull voice: "I can still eat two bowls of rice when I am ninety years old, and your father is only in his forties. It is wrong to leave."

    He still wanted to say something, but there was a violent cough in his mouth.  He coughed and held out his fingers.

    "Under the pillow, you, cough, take a look."

    Li Yan lifted the pillow and found a fire-sealed invitation card inside. Looking at the date of posting, it was written three years ago.

    He took it apart and scanned the contents in a few glances.

    The general idea is that Guan Yantao, Hongsheng's ancestral hall, is on bail, and invites various martial arts gyms in Guangdong to participate in the opening ceremony of the new owner of Li's martial arts gym.

    Three years ago, Li Chenglin died, and the new owner here refers to Li Yan.

    The old man's eyes were gloomy: "Death is like a lamp going out. I wrote a post at that time to let the local martial arts hall praise you."

    "But I didn't expect that after Chenglin passed the first seven, you took off your filial piety hat on your front foot, and then you came to kick the gym with your back foot. From Foshan to Guangzhou, there are a total of nineteen martial arts gyms, and you came to them one by one and smashed their martial arts gyms face to face.  Signature. Excluded from the Guangdong martial arts world.¡±

    "When I get the letter, you have already boarded the train back to the north."

    Li Yan put away the fire seal and put it on the table: "I have a heart."

    The old man poked Li Yan with his finger: "If you are less tempered, even if you start late, your father's long-cherished wish in this life will be fulfilled. You bastard!"

    Li Yan disapproved and shook his head:

    "When a father is old, he will occasionally be stupid. If a person is alive, I have to grit my teeth and criticize whether I am a good or bad son, but when a person is dead, I can no longer be stupid. The most stupid thing in my father's life is to be with him.  You people have been hanging around for ten years, and you still can't forget that you want to open a martial arts gym."

    Guan Yantao showed an angry face: "Bastard, you just say that about your own father?"

    Li Yan laughed: "When he beat me since he was a child, he broke dozens of canes. I was beaten until he died, and I didn't even hide. Why can't I say a word about him?"

    "Bastard! Don't be a son of man!"

    The old man trembled his lips. He stared at Li Yan's cold eyes, feeling a little discouraged for a moment.

    After being silent for a while, Guan Yantao asked Li Yan: "What are you going to do when you come back this time?"

    "My cheap junior sister knows more about official affairs than I do, and she doesn't need me to do anything with real knives and guns. I'm just out of favor, so I'm here to make a stand."

    The old man closed his eyes and shook his head: "The little guy who poked his feet is not bad, but he is still a little behind you back then. In the words of you northerners, he can't lie to the Chinese Martial Arts Association.",

    "I'm sixteen years old and I'm no match for him. You old man has lost his eye."

    The old man didn't want to get entangled with Li Yan on this issue.  He said to himself: "I don't have a good life for a few days. Over the past ninety years, I have taught everything that needs to be taught. You are the only one who has really learned it."

    "Don't dare. You have thousands of old disciples. It's not bad for my number."

    Li Yan's attitude was still indifferent.

    Guan Yantao frowned upon hearing this:

    "Hmph, Zhou Litao has a solid foundation in the association, but it doesn't take much effort for me to get him down. The same goes for your junior sister!"

    &nbsAngry?  No.  "

    "I'm ashamed. I can't ask Qingtian after I die. I'm sorry for your father. I want to admit it. But if I admit one thing, I can't stop it. It seems that I am not as good as I thought in my nineties.  If you are upright, simply deny it at all."

    "I have a hot temper, and I have the final say on everything. At the time when Shan Yue's mother left so early, I always wondered if I was too angry with me"

    "I read a little when I was young, and I remember a sentence that pretending to be crazy is inevitable. False madness can't help being false."

    The old man slapped his hands tightly.

    "Da Yan, do you think I have been pretending to be crazy in my life, and pretending to be real?"

    The fingers slipped a little bit.  Guan Yantao closed his eyes.

    It was as if the air was being squeezed tightly. After a while, there were loud cries inside and outside the house.

    Li Yan bowed his head and remained silent.

    Outside the window, all the flowers and branches have fallen, and the sound of rustling rain beats the peach blossoms on the ground in the floating water.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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