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Seven or eight teenagers stood beside Ye Shizhou, their eyes firm, and they never gave in at all.

Uncle Shen's elegant face could not hide his anger, and he gritted his teeth with hatred when he looked at Ye Shizhou's unruly face.

Ye Shizhou: Blame me for facial paralysis.

A group of second-class teenagers stared at him with round eyes, and looked at Uncle Shen in unison. Ye Shizhou is in front, and the dog's legs are behind, which is really majestic.

"Good, good, good. Do you really despise me, and there is no one in Uncle Gongyi's mansion?" Uncle Shen scolded angrily, watching Ye Shizhou turn his head and leave.

This bastard boy, Lao Tzu found your father, and he didn't kill you stinky boy.

"It's Shen who lost today, stinky boy, take it if you want it, so you can do it yourself!" Uncle Shen had a calm face, and he went downstairs with a flick of his robe.

A group of teenagers blinked their eyes, and only deliberately provoked Brother Zhou when he saw him unpleasantly. How do you know that she slept with someone's son twice, and she can't be a father.

"Brother Zhou is mighty and domineering, but.... Tell me, how did you subdue that Yan Niang? I heard that the woman that Uncle Shen fell in love with was rarely turned back on the spot. Zhou Qiao came over with a smile, gossiping on his face.

Several of them straightened their ears.

"Maybe it's because I'm better. Ye Shizhou raised his eyebrows and went downstairs slowly.

Everyone behind him was stunned, so yellow and violent.

A fragrant scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"You say, Uncle Shen won't be impossible, right?" someone muttered.

A group of people looked at each other, and half an hour after leaving Jiuyi Tower, Uncle Shen was snatched away by someone, and his kung fu on the bed was not as good as others, so he was shaken out.

Uncle Shen has a rival in love.

The little beauty hugged the beauty on the spot, and Uncle Shen left with a black face. It was also publicized in countless forms, and in the end, Uncle Shen directly put on several green hats on his head.

At the first meeting between Brother Zhou and his future father, he put a green hat on each other.

In the days to come, it can be seen that the Shen Mansion is in dire straits.

Ye Shizhou just returned to Guixiang here, and Jiang Weiran and his party, who left Ye Shizhou, set off a scolding war in the east of the city.

The fighting continued to escalate, and clashes broke out on both sides on a small scale.

After dinner, Ye Shizhou was practicing boxing in the courtyard. The little face was covered with fine sweat, and every punch and kick was a little weird. Obviously, looking at the board and a glance, every punch is slow to the extreme. But the afterimage is terrifying.

It seemed that the punch made everyone around him feel like they were locked in. If you get closer, you can feel the fierce murderous aura. If you're not careful, you'll be shattered if you hit it.

Yuan Zhao leaned against the wall with his chest crossed, watching Brother Zhou's every move.

The black fat man and Hou Qiang stood by the door, their faces full of entanglement and wanting to speak. The two of them looked at each other for a long time, and they seemed to be saying, "You go!"

"Zhouzhou, how many people have you seen Jiang Gongzi today? But are you happy to eat?" the black fat man pulled his sleeve and faintly covered the bruises in his sleeve.

Ye Shizhou hummed softly, beads of sweat fell from the wings of his nose, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

A few people pushed me, I don't know who pushed hard, and it seemed that they could still hear the sound of hissing gasps.

"You say, didn't you say yes, and on the way back, we said yes. If you don't say it, Ming'er, you will send it..."The black fat man pushed him, and looked at Hou Qiang angrily.

Hou Qiang shrank a little, and Ye Yongan covered his nose and remained silent.

If you look closely, you can faintly see the bruise between the bridge of the nose.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Ye Shizhou's set of punches was finished, and a few people behind him still pushed and shoved and didn't dare to step forward. In the air, there is a hint of herbs.

"I went to sleep. Ye Shizhou washed her face and finished washing, and those people were still behind her.

Wherever he goes, with a little grievance on his face. Live like a little tail.

Seeing that she was about to enter the door, Hou Qiangcai suddenly raised his voice and asked, "Zhouzhou, what if someone challenges you?"

Several people looked left and right, stunned and didn't dare to look at her.

"I don't know, the previous challenges are all dead, you have to ask them how they feel. Ye Shizhou pursed his mouth.

"Bang dang. With that, the door closed straight in front of the others.

After a while, Yuan Zhao said leisurely: "For the sake of safety, it's better not to bring a big killing weapon, right? If you kill someone, you're in trouble. ”

This open life is really sad.

"These bastards have actually learned to implicate themselves! Aren't they just bullying lives? Aren't they bullying us for being powerless? I really want to beat them to death with a fist. "The black fat man had a hot temper and walked around the courtyard angrily.

"That's it, our brother went to help people set up a field. Jiang Gongzi, those literati are serious. ”

"Isn't it a shame for a group of martial arts academy students to write a war letter to a literati student?" Yuan Zhao sneered and said as he walked.

"That's it, Jiang Gongzi and a few people have a friendship with us, and we can't turn a blind eye, since we are eating this bowl of rice, now that we are retreating, it makes people look down on us, isn't it self-defeating? Ming'er will take his brother in the afternoon and go to the moat?"

Ye Yongan let go of his hand, and there were still some dried blood stains under his nose.

"However, I heard that the martial arts pavilion was opened by several old men in Beijing, and they didn't have a chance to do martial arts back then, but then they opened it and had a dry addiction. Over the years, even the students of the Martial Arts Academy are either rich or noble, and there are even many sons of families among them. Yuan Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wu Ge can be regarded as a friend with martial arts, but the civil and military are civil and military, and the civil and military are in the front and the martial arts are in the back. These two people often don't like each other.

When he met him, he provoked anger in three or two sentences, and every time, those sharp-tongued literati students took advantage of it. If it weren't for Ye Zenan's almost beaten today, I'm afraid they wouldn't have made a move.

Now, I can't pick it up myself.

A group of people muttered and discussed for a while before agreeing to bring twenty people with neat hands and feet.

Jiang Weiran and Yao Jinxue, those scholars, if they really fight, they are afraid that they will be pressed and beaten by the Martial Academy.

Be prepared for tightness.

At this moment, how do they know that everyone has brought it if they are prepared. This time, it's very spectacular.

The emperors of the south were enlightened, and literature and martial arts competed with each other. Everyone wants to win against the other, and the court naturally supports it.

Hengzhu is Nanzhu's own subjects, even if there is a conflict, as long as there is no big incident, they will turn a blind eye.

No, this year's civil and military students have clashed again.

Jiang Weiran, who just returned to Beijing, wanted to integrate into it, so they naturally wanted to participate. It's just that this time it's a bit of a coincidence. happened to meet the Ye family's dart bureau here, thinking that they had been beaten. And he did it.

The worst thing is that they won. So......... The battle has escalated.

Both the civil and military sides called this a covenant war.

A certain brother of a battle maniac sat on the edge of the bed and was eager to try. (To be continued.) )