longing for life like a dream

Chapter 281

"Arrived safely, don't you worry now?"

"Yeah, you have to pay attention to safety, I'm going to film, there are still several scenes today!"

"Don't be tired, you still need to worry about safety?"

The message was sent, but there was no reply. Knowing that Reba must have been called to film a movie, Qin Hao put down his phone and continued walking outside.

"Uh, Uncle Yang won't forget, right?"

He took out his phone and looked at the message above. He had indeed sent the arrival time of the plane, and Uncle Yang had indeed replied to the message.

However, it is obvious that there is no sign of their own here!
"Is it"

An inexplicable bad premonition came out of Qin Hao's heart, several black lines popped up on his forehead, and then he said through gritted teeth: "Yang Zhiquan, brat, I'll see if I don't deal with you then!"

After a few minutes of thinking about it, Qin Hao guessed why no one came to pick him up. The main reason is that there is a boy who is obstructing it.

The message was indeed sent, but Qin Hao can be 100% sure that it was definitely not Uncle Yang who replied to his message, but Uncle Yang's son, Yang Zhiquan, the brat who once regarded Qin Hao as a big devil.

Taking out the phone again, Qin Hao skillfully entered a series of numbers, and the call was connected quickly there.

In a huge Huaguo Martial Arts Hall in San Francisco's Chinatown, a group of mixed Chinese and Western people in the central martial arts training ground are sweating and practicing the martial arts taught by the Budokan.

"Use more strength, Tom, raise your punch a little higher, West, and your feet, move back, are you going to send your feet to the enemy's feet?"

"Jingle bell~~~"

He frowned slightly, who would call at this hour?Yang Changyun glanced at these disciples, then slowly went back to the back room to answer the phone.

"Hello, Chinatown Yang's Taiji Martial Art Museum, who are you?"

Yang Changyun was not too polite. After all, Yang Style Tai Chi came from a high-ranking overlord in San Francisco. Every day, countless people came from all over the world to learn martial arts, and there were even countless big Hollywood stars. Come and learn.

Hearing the thick and slightly hoarse voice over there, Qin Hao smiled and said, "Uncle Yang, it's me, Qin Hao!"

"Xiaohao? Did I hear you wrong? You kid came back to San Francisco? Where is he? I don't know if I came back to see your uncle?"

Hearing Qin Hao's voice, Yang Changyun raised his voice by [-] points, said with a very excited expression, and blamed him along the way.

"Well, I'm at the airport now. Find someone to pick me up at the airport. I'm here at the fifth exit."

"You kid didn't say anything when you came back, why did you call me now? I'll pick you up now, stay there and don't leave!"

"Hey, Uncle Yang, just find someone to come~~"

Before he finished speaking, the phone on the other side hung up, and Qin Hao could only smile wryly and walked to a cool place to wait.

Excited Yang Changyun picked up the car keys on the table and walked out. The martial arts disciples in the courtyard became a little curious, why did the master become so weird?
That's right, it's weird. In the eyes of these foreign disciples, the current Yang Changyun is a weird feeling. He is in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to change the martial arts uniform on his body.

For a master who is very particular about Chinese etiquette, this is simply an incredible thing.

"Shi Hu, you, what are you, are you angry?"

A courageous black disciple asked in a half-baked Chinese.

"Go to pick up people, Hank, Tina, you are responsible for leading the younger brothers and younger sisters to study hard, go back after finishing the basic homework, and then let you take two days off to rest!"

"Yes, master, we know!"

Two Caucasian men and women came out of the crowd and replied respectfully, this is the only foreign direct disciple Yang Changyun has accepted in the past two years, and they are all talented people in martial arts.

Seeing Yang Changyun leave directly, Hank and Tina glanced at each other, turned around and went back to continue with other foreigner disciples for basic homework.

Not long after staying at the gate of the airport, Yang Changyun appeared in a domineering car. Qin Hao saw Yang Changyun getting off the car at a glance, and walked over with his luggage.

"Uncle Yang, long time no see!"

"You boy, don't do this with me. It's not bad. You're full of energy and energy. It seems that your kung fu is progressing well. When the time comes, we two will join hands and let me see how good your Yang style Tai Chi is."

Looking at Qin Hao standing in front of him, Yang Changyun suddenly seemed to see his senior brother who had already turned into ashes, so damn, his eyes were filled with sand.

"Uncle Yang, what are you waiting for? By the way, where did that kid Zhiquan go?"

"Oh, okay, we'll talk about it when we go back, we'll talk about it when we go back, Zhiquan? That kid told me yesterday that he has something to go back to school!"

"Hehe, the brat runs pretty fast. If you can run to the monk, you can also run to the temple? Let's take it easy!"

"Why, did this kid ask you for something again?"

He simply stated his guess, and then he saw Yang Changyun's face flushed red angrily, angrily yelling to make this kid look good, and directly dialed a phone call, but there seemed to be a premonition Yes, shut down directly.

"It's okay, Uncle Yang, let's take our time, this kid won't be in school for long, tomorrow is Saturday, this kid will probably be back!"

"That's right, it seems that this kid is still too busy, and the homework during this time seems to be doubled!"

After muttering, Yang Changyun didn't think too much about it, it's all because that kid has been a bit lazy recently, since Ming Jin, his cultivation has not improved a few times.

In the dormitory of a senior high school in San Francisco, Yang Zhiquan stared at the turned off mobile phone on the table, and inexplicably poured a cold wind into his heart, feeling a bit cold in an instant.

"I'm sure I'm dead this time. The big devil and the old devil, I guess I'll have to rub off a layer of skin if I don't die, right?"

Sighing, Yang Zhiquan felt that he really did something stupid, why did Mao want to provoke that big devil?Is it difficult to live a comfortable life in recent years?

"Quan, what's wrong with you? Is your phone broken? How about I give you a new one?"

Since it is an advanced college, naturally Yang Zhiquan's roommates are not simple characters. The white guy lying next door saw Yang Zhiquan staring at his phone in a daze, and asked a little flatteringly.

"Victory, thank you for your kindness, I don't need the phone, but it would be great if you could take the beating instead of me!"

"Oh, God, I can't do it, bye~~"

Hearing this, the white guy shut up instantly!

　The first update~~transitional chapter, mainly tells about the past of the protagonist in foreign countries, it belongs to the series of filling holes~~~
　　Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a reward, and ask for a hug from the boss~~
　　Ask for an ally to appear~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)