in2ebook Chapter 201 Qi Tongwei at the foot of the mountain, called dad, and the father and son recognized ea
Chapter 201 Qi Tongwei at the foot of the mountain, called dad, and the father and son recognized ea
imperial capital.
Diyuan Mansion·Siheyuan.
Outside the courtyard.
Followed by a laugh of "Hahaha".
An old man wearing a Tang suit and training clothes, accompanied by several muscular and burly men.
From the gate, he walked straight into the courtyard.
"Old Zhao, Old Zhao, stop being a coward and come out! I want to challenge you!"
Zhao Mengsheng was standing in the study with a frown on his face.
He looked a little gloomy, perhaps because his youngest son Qi Tongwei had just passed him by, and he felt a little regretful and lost.
As soon as the guard heard the shouting outside, he immediately investigated and reported to Zhao Mengsheng.
"Mr. Zhao, that self-proclaimed martial arts master, Ma Baokui, has brought his apprentice to challenge you in a duel!"
Zhao Mengsheng felt annoyed. He waved his hand and said unhappily, "I'm not in the mood to meet guests today, let alone compete with him. Let him go!"
The guard saluted, "Yes, Mr. Zhao!"
Immediately.
He turned around and walked quickly into the yard.
He spoke loudly to Master and Apprentice Tsushima Hokumi.
"Master Ma, I'm sorry! My master Zhao is in a bad mood today. We won't have any sparring or fighting. Please go back!"
Ma Baoqi squinted his eyes and said, "Hey! Lao Zhao, stop curling up like a turtle egg!"
"I'm telling you, I just learned a set of real Chinese martial arts, called 'Lightning Five Whips'. Come out, I'll make you admit defeat today!"
"Master Ma, stop making a fuss. Mr. Zhao did say that he won't see any guests today!" The guard frowned and ordered the guest to leave.
Ma Baoqi refused to give in and stood in the yard with his hands folded over his chest.
"Humph! Today, I, Ma Baoqi, will leave it all to you. You have to compete in today's martial arts competition, whether you want to or not. Otherwise, I will not leave!"
Upon seeing this, the guard stepped forward and was about to chase Ma Baoqiu away.
"Master Ma, I've made it very clear, please don't force me!"
Ma Baoqi was unyielding and said, "Bullshit!"
"Old Zhao and I have been sparring for many years. Today is the day for our annual sparring. How dare he stay away from us? Is he a coward?"
The guard was about to say something.
Zhao Mengsheng walked out of the study room and waved his hand, "You can leave first!"
"Yes, Mr. Zhao!"
Ma Baoqi immediately grinned and said to Zhao Mengsheng.
"Old Zhao, I know you are a Red Army soldier, you have some martial arts skills and abilities."
"But I, Ma Baoku, have traveled all over the world and practiced traditional Chinese martial arts. Today I want to challenge you to a duel to test my 'Lightning Five Whips'!"
"Are you afraid?"
Zhao Mengsheng glanced at Ma Baoqiu and sighed slightly.
"Old Ma, that's enough. You and I are both old and weak. Why are we still sparring with each other? If you sprain your waist, your old arms and legs will suffer!"
Ma Baoqi's eyes rolled around, "Old Zhao, that won't do. You can't fool me. We must compete today!"
Zhao Mengsheng raised his hand and pointed at the guard behind him, "Old Ma, take a look, do I have anyone here who can compete with you?"
"Look at your disciples, each of them is training their tendons. Okay, this round is won by you, Old Ma. You can go now!"
Ma Baoyu insisted, "Hey, Lao Zhao, what do you mean by that?"
"Although I know that you are an admiral and a national elder, you can't fool people like this, right?"
"I came here to challenge you because I think highly of you. Why are you chasing me away?"
"Also, what do you mean I win?"
"Anyway, today, I don't care. I don't believe that you can't find two decent masters in your mansion, Lao Zhao, to compete with me or my apprentice!"
Zhao Mengsheng sighed slightly, "Old Ma, I'm really not in the mood to deal with you today, just go!"
Ma Baoqi, like a turtle, ate the weight and said solemnly, "No!"
“We must compete!”
Zhao Mengsheng was helpless, even though he and Ma Baokui had been friends for many years and they liked to compete with each other in martial arts.
But today, Ma Baokui was indeed a bit aggressive.
"Old Ma, why are you doing this?"
"I give up, okay?"
Obviously.
Zhao Mengsheng felt empty because he didn't see his son Qi Tongwei, and he was not in the mood to compete with Ma Baoku.
Ma Baoqi was even more arrogant and spoke in a bossy manner.
"Old Zhao, if you say so, don't blame me for not following martial ethics!"
"Come on, if you're a man, then stand up and fight me!"
Zhao Mengsheng: “…”
For a moment, the whole scene became extremely awkward.
Given Zhao Mengsheng's courage when he was young, how could he choose to endure being bullied?
In fact, if it were any other time, if he hadn't felt completely hopeless because he hadn't seen his son Qi Tongwei, how could he swallow this!
"I'll compete with you!"
Just then.
A burly figure with thick eyebrows and big eyes came out from outside the courtyard gate.
Even Zhao Mengsheng was extremely surprised when he saw it.
Because the young man who walked straight in from the courtyard gate looked exactly like himself when he was young, didn't he?
Who is he?
Could it be...his youngest son Qi Tongwei?
Didn't he say he had boarded the flight and left the capital? Why did he come back?
The people who came were none other than Qi Tongwei and Tang Xinyi!
When they walked into the yard.
Ma Baoqi stared at Qi Tongwei for a few seconds and said with a sneer of disdain.
"Tsk, who do you think you are? Can you handle my Lightning Five Whips?"
"Besides, you are just an ordinary person. Why do you think you can represent Lao Zhao and compete with me?"
"Old Zhao is a general and a national elder. What qualifications do you have?"
Just as Ma Baoqi was questioning, Qi Tongwei walked forward and called out respectfully to the stunned Zhao Mengsheng.
"dad!"
"Your son Tongwei is here to visit you!"
dad?
The word "Dad" almost made Ma Baoqi die!
"Oh, no, Lao Zhao, when did you get such a precious son?"
Ma Baoqi asked in surprise.
Zhao Mengsheng turned a deaf ear and a blind eye to Ma Baokui's words.
He looked quite excited. He took a step forward and shook Qi Tongwei's hand tightly.
Even though he was a steely-hearted red soldier, he could hardly hold back his sobs.
"Tongwei, Dad's good son, you're home!"
"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back!"
Qi Tongwei gazed at his father Zhao Mengsheng, who had participated in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, and felt infinite emotion in his heart.
"Dad, please forgive me for being so unfilial and coming to visit you only now!"
Zhao Mengsheng shook his head slightly, "Son, don't say that. In the final analysis, it's Dad who is sorry for you!"
When father and son recognize each other, blood is thicker than water. There are thousands of words to express the bond, but it is hard to put it into words.
Qi Tongwei briefly introduced Tang Xinyi to Zhao Mengsheng.
Tang Xinyi saluted Zhao Mengsheng respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Zhao!"
"Okay, okay, Xinyi, welcome to my home. Hahahaha, from now on, the country belongs to you young people!"
After some greetings and acquaintances, Qi Tongwei glanced at Ma Baoqiu and asked in a low voice.
"Dad, what's going on? Where did this old mad dog come to my house, yelling and barking like that? So aggressive?"
Zhao Mengsheng sighed slightly, "Hey, Tongwei, he is the great martial arts master Ma Baohui. Over the years, he has always liked to compete with me, his father."
"He always lost before. Maybe he learned some new moves this year. I said, I won't compete with him anymore. Maybe he's getting angry!"
"Old Ma, it's rare for me to be reunited with my son, please don't spoil my fun, please go back!"
Unexpectedly.
Ma Baoqi was indeed completely insane, and he immediately spoke angrily.
"Old Zhao, since he is your son, fine, since you can't beat him anymore, let your son compete!"
"Today I will teach this arrogant and ignorant boy a lesson for you!"
Qi Tongwei: “…”