Whew!
In the night, a giant bullet-proof SUV is driving fast.
Jason is driving, Old Mr. Miller sitting in the passenger seat, crossed legs, squinting first in the snooze, but from time to time pick up the jug to mouth inside a mouthful of wine.
At this time, Old Mr. Miller returned to the kind of taste Jason was familiar with lazy, shameless, old-fashioned, completely is a school of liar style.
This has nothing to do with the so-called masters of the world.
If not personally experienced tonight’s events, Jason really can not believe that this bad old man actually has such a bull’s-eye skills.
Just one person, but let the group bow down!
This is the so-called low-key pretend, right?
Jason laughed and then remembered what Old Mr. Miller bragged about when he was drinking with him, and now it seems that those words were really not bragging.
The first Goodwin family’s youngest generation of disciples were beaten up one by one when they were young; they didn’t care to be on Martial Ranking and withdrew voluntarily; they said that he was a flirt, and the beauties on Hyacinth Ladies followed him… …
But the last one Jason expressed doubt.
He took a look at Old Mr. Miller’s appearance and thought, “With such a shameless appearance, those Hyacinth Ladies’ beauties are still following each other?
No way!
It must be Old Mr. Miller’s way of sticking it in his face.
Jason thought to himself.
Darcey, Kay and Zoe were the three beauties in the back seat. There is a third row of car seats, is sitting with his escort Marcel Marcel.
At this time Marcel looked out of the car window of the bustling city, looking at the neon flashing, car to car, he said: “Darcey often come to this bustling city?”
Darcey shook his head and said with a smile, “Not really. It’s only recently. I think it’s good to be in this city.”
Marcel nodded and said, “That’s natural. But in Supreme Master, in order to prevent the disciples from losing their martial heart in the city, there are restrictions until the martial art becomes a great success. Compared to being in this bustling city, staying in the supreme master naturally seems much more boring.”
“Mr. Webern, it is not necessarily a good thing to concentrate on martial arts training. When you have time, come to this red city to experience a little more. Maybe it will also help to understand the martial arts.” Jason said with a smile.
Marcel nodded and said, “Mr. Miller is right. I will come to Oakshire to find Mr. Miller when I have the chance to drink and discuss martial arts.”
“What’s so great about being at Supreme Master? Bored to death. Especially in the family, all kinds of rules, this restriction that restriction, too boring.” Zoe opened his mouth, then said, “So I came out. Anyway, I think my life is wonderful now.”
Marcel smiled and looked at Zoe, with a different kind of affection inside his gaze, he said, “Zoe, everyone has the right to choose their own life. You choose this way, I naturally support it.”
“I knew Marcel was the best for me. He defended me in every way even when I was little.” Zoe smiled.
As we chatted, the car had pulled into Oakshire University and came to a stop in front of Bamboo Residence.
“Here we are.”
Jason spoke, pushing open the car door.
Looking at Old Mr. Miller again, squinting his eyes, he made a faint snoring sound, he shook his head with a smile and said, “Old Mr. Miller, drinking!”
Upon hearing these words, Old Mr. Miller all a wake-up call, open a pair of old eyes, said: “Wine? This kid’s drinking capacity, old man one top you ten!”
Jason laughed and went over to open the door of the house.
Once the door was opened, a thin figure was seen flashing out.
“Wolf?”
Jason shouted.
This thin figure stood still, it was Wolf Boy.
“Brother.” Wolf Boy shouted, and his stubborn face looked happy.
“Why are you still awake?” Jason asked.
“I’m waiting for grandpa and brother to come back.” Wolf Boy said.
As they spoke, Old Mr. Miller, Marcel and others came in.
“Wolf Boy, didn’t I tell you to sleep first?” Old Mr. Miller saw Wolf Boy and also spoke.
“Grandpa, I can’t sleep …,” Wolf Boy said.
“Then you can go to sleep now.” Old Mr. Miller opened his mouth, then said to Jason, “Jason, the old man to see how you hurt.”
With that, Old Mr. Miller gave Jason a pulse.
Sensing that Jason’s pulse was stable, Old Mr. Miller was relieved and said, “It’s nothing. The rest are just superficial injuries.”
Wolf Boy suddenly pulled Jason’s clothes, and he saw the injuries on Jason’s body, let’s say the bare bruises, which looked striking and still had blood stains.
Wolf Boy’s face instantly changed, and a fierce and harsh sharpness burst out of his eyes, like a bloodthirsty and ferocious wolf, revealing his hideous side.
“Brother, who hurt you?”
Wolf Boy asked, with a vicious look in his eyes, as if he was going to fight for his life the next moment as long as he knew who hurt Jason.
This time Wolf Boy, his body vaguely released a heart palpitating ferocious bloodthirsty feeling, as if there is an endless fierce and fierce intent from his still thin body surging out, turning into that huge blood wolf, devouring all beings.
Jason reached out and rubbed Wolf Boy’s head and said with a smile, “Don’t worry, those who hurt me are dead.”
Old Mr. Miller’s old eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Wolf Boy with deep interest, muttering in his heart, “Wolf’s Wrath? This little brat is really something, at this time has begun to take on the aura of Wolf’s Wrath!”
Old Mr. Miller then glared at Wolf Boy and said, “Why don’t you go to bed? Tomorrow we have to continue to practice, understand? Even if your brother is being bullied, just you can still go to revenge now?”
Jason smiled and said in a broad voice, “Don’t worry, my brother is fine. If you’re sleepy, go rest first.”
Wolf Boy then nodded and walked towards the bed.
Jason drove back and bought some barbecue snacks or something, naturally there is no shortage of wine.
Jason moved the table outside the courtyard and set the purchases on the table, while greeting Kay and Darcey who had returned to their respective houses.
“Miss Martino, are you doing anything tomorrow? If not, then we can all sit together and have a snack or something.” Jason said with a smile.
Kay did not refuse and came over on that.
Darcey smiled and said, “Looks like it’s a lively night. It’s rare to see so many people gathered.”
Marcel couldn’t help but be surprised and asked, “Darcey, you live here too?”
Darcey nodded and said, “I am now a teacher at this university. Naturally, I live here.”
“So that’s how it is.” Marcel nodded his head.
“Come on, let’s all sit and drink together. It’s a pleasant night to drink and gossip together.” Jason smiled.
Kay’s beautiful eyes had a hint of hidden worry in them as she looked at Jason and said, “Jason, are your injuries really okay?”
Jason smiled, shook his head, and said, “It’s fine.”
Old Mr. Miller on the side glared at Jason and said, “You bastard, Kay was worried about you. You don’t even know how to thank him. How can you get a daughter-in-law like that?”