Chapter 1684

Name:Walking Tall Author:齐昆仑
One thought that Qi Kunlun was above Ning Changsheng.

One thought that he would rather live on the Qi Kunlun Mountains.

"I heard that the armed forces of the three armies will fight this time. Would you like me to help you to kill his physical strength?" Bading asked.

"No, I've been fascinated by Ning Changsheng for a long time! Now that he wants to fight me, I will not retreat. Then, let me have a good meeting with him Qi Kunlun said with a smile, full of confidence in his tone.

The most important thing for a warrior is self-confidence. If he is timid before fighting, he will lose eight points.

To practice martial arts, almost no one is timid.

"Master, who should be better than this one?" Qi Chuqin looked at Ba Ding and couldn't help asking.

"I don't know. I've heard of Ning Changsheng's reputation. The Red Palace is heavily defended, but he can easily sneak in to deter the president. Moreover, there are always rumors that he is the best man in the world today... I want to come here, and he has no illustrious reputation. " Ba Ding said with a faint smile.

He had already passed the age of fighting for power. If he had been thirty years ago, he might have had a chance to fight with Ning Changsheng for his fame.

Qi Kunlun said: "don't look down upon elder ba. Thirty years ago, he was the first expert in the Chinese army. He is famous and has made countless military achievements."

Qi Chu Qin said with a smile: "after that, you have to tell me more about his old man's story. He is not willing to tell me anything."

"It's not a problem." Qi Kunlun said.

Qi Chu Qin said, "I haven't eaten well these days, and I haven't slept well. I just came out. Can't you give me a clean sweep? If not, why should I work for you in the future? "

"Yes, of course. It has been arranged. Let's go and have a meal together Qi Kunlun said.

If he wants to have a state banquet dinner in the State Guesthouse, it's just a matter of words. However, he has no habit of abusing his power. Moreover, he thinks that the state banquet is too extravagant and extravagant, which is against his idea.

Qi Kunlun went to a private restaurant to invite the master and the apprentice to have dinner. He often came to this private restaurant. The ancestor of the chef was Zhao's imperial chef, and some of his unique skills were passed down. What's more, this restaurant has a good temper. It only receives six tables in a day, three in the morning and three in the afternoon.

However, the price of dishes is not expensive. It is only comparable to that of ordinary high-end restaurants, and the white-collar class can afford it.

"Mr. Qi is here! Sit down. My master is cooking. " There is also a waiter in the private restaurant, who is the apprentice of the owner of the restaurant.

"Well, let master Zhao come over and have a drink. I've brought some good wine here." Qi Kunlun laughed and put the liquor on the table.

The wine is specially provided by the army. It is produced in ancient town. It has been hoarded for 30 years. When poured out, the liquor can be pulled into a silk thread with mellow taste.

"Yes, yes, I will tell master."

Bading looked left and right for a while, then said with a smile: "I came here in those years, but the change is a little big."

"It seems that elder BA was also a Laotie." Qi Kunlun couldn't help laughing.