"Grandfather Wu, I can't stand it. You should get up quickly and kill me." Chuxuan flashed to one side, then quickly wry smile.
Wu Qian sighed: "what a wonderful child! Look at what you've all done. " Wu Qian's last sentence was to the middle-aged man. He was so scared that he stopped talking and just nodded to wipe sweat.
"Let's go! You've been tired all day, so go back and have a rest Wu Qian was a little frustrated. He no longer asked Chu Xuan what martial arts he could do.
The reporters hesitated for a moment, or bravely held up the microphone and asked, "Mr. Chu, what martial arts have you learned? It is said that you can not only fly, but also beat the gangsters with a sword. I wonder if it is true? "
Wu Qian frowned. He thought these reporters were too uninteresting. He told Chu Xuan to leave. They asked.
But when Wu Qian was about to attack, chuxuan said with a smile, "I learned the wind strengthening sword technique and the eighteen dragon subduing palms."
Wu Qian sees Chu Xuan to answer actively, also did not stop, listen quietly.
"Hua..."
people were shocked by Chu Xuan again, and scolded in their hearts: "can you be reliable? We won't say anything about the Fu Feng sword technique. What kind of ghost is the eighteen dragon subduing palms? You may not have read too many novels by master Jin!"
"Why don't you believe it?" Chu Xuan is anxious, he also wants to keep a wave of exclamation value!
The reporters did not lose an embarrassed smile, but look at their face "I am not a three-year-old child" expression, Chu Xuan knew that they did not believe in themselves.
"Hey, I'm surprised. You asked. I'll tell you the truth. Why don't you believe it?" Chu Xuan some angry question.
What's going on these days? Why don't people believe the truth?
"Ah, people's hearts are not old. What about the trust between people who have said good things?" Chuxuan expressed his disappointment with grief.
"Well, chuxuan! I don't believe what you said about Mr. Wu! " Wu Qian couldn't bear to see it. He said what was in everyone's heart, which was a fair word for everyone.
Chuxuan wondered, what happened to the eighteen dragon subduing palms? I will also Joyoung magic!
Hum, ignorant human beings, can you speculate on my great power?
Yeah! It can only be said that ignorance limits your imagination. The world is so big that you can believe it or not.
Chu Xuan's mood at this time is not only confused, but also angry and arrogant.
Hearing Wu Qian's words, chuxuan didn't return. He had to curl his mouth and say, "what I said is true."
"Children, be down-to-earth, do not brag, but seek truth from facts. Do not mislead the public in order to be famous." Wu Qian warned with great care that he was somewhat disappointed with chuxuan now, and even more or less beat the drum about what Chu Xuan had just said that could cure rheumatic heart disease.
"I can prove that Mr. Chu really can subdue the dragon with 18 palms."
When everyone cast weird eyes on Chu Xuan, angry and embarrassed, a excited voice suddenly comes to mind in the crowd.
Looking for fame, they found that he was a young man. Seeing that his clothes were stained with blood, he should be a hostage who had just been rescued.
The man was lying on a stretcher with a painful face and a mobile phone in his hand.
"How can you prove it?" A reporter asked in a hurry.
It seems that the injured man is not only injured, but also injured. In fact, the wound is not only a bandage, but also a bandage.