Chapter 4 [Nanwa Village]

Tang Lang saw that it was getting late, although it was spring, but he already felt a little cold. He only wore the coarse cloth robe of an old man with a white beard, and did not wear any obscene clothes, trousers, shoes, etc.

It was imperative that he quickly get a suit of clothes to avoid the cold.

So, he hurriedly said to the white-bearded old man: "Uncle, listening to your words is better than reading for ten years." It's really a lot of insight in the next place. However, I'm going to hand these two cows over to my son of a bastard now, and we'll meet again. ”

The white-bearded old man smiled warmly, "Young man, walk slowly." ”

Tang Lang didn't answer again, turned around and left.

"Hey, young man......"

The white-bearded old man seemed to have remembered something again, and suddenly stopped Tang Lang from behind.

Tang Lang turned around and said, "Well, old man, please tell me something." ”

The white-bearded old man trembled and said, "Maybe you don't know yet, this village is called Nanwa Village. The bastard you are going to is surnamed Wang, because he is now sitting on an errand in the prison of Songyang County, so the whole village is full of people and calls him Wang Prison. ”

-- Songyang County, that is, Deng, today's Henan Province. Closed down. The thousand-year-old Shaolin Temple is on the board. 13 kilometers northwest of the city. From the west of Songshan Shaolin Temple to hundreds of kilometers, you can reach Luoyang City.

On the occasion of the Sui and Tang dynasties, today's Luoyang City, also known as Luoyang, was firmly occupied by Wang Shichong, who was born as a military general in the Sui Dynasty.

Tang Lang listened to the words of the white-bearded old man, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Prison ......"

"This Wang prisoner is extremely short-tempered, you must be careful if you go to his house." The white-bearded old man seemed to be deliberately reminding him.

Tang Lang saw the white-bearded old man say such a thing, so he looked at the old man like an ancient man, and said with a smile: "More kind reminders from the old man." The people who are not Meng Lang are naturally measured. ”

The white-bearded old man said in a loud voice: "That's good, that's good......"

Tang Lang said goodbye to the white-bearded old man, turned around and walked towards the depths of the village.

Gradually, the small village was full of strangers, chickens and dogs smelled each other, cooking smoke was everywhere, and there was a loud scolding voice in the smoke and trees of the grass house.

Somehow, Zhou Lixin couldn't help but think of his warm home at the junction of urban and rural areas.

was killed by Xiang Huatian, the gangster boss of the Liuxia Society, Tang Lang could only consider himself unlucky. Who made him fall in love with Lin Xuetian, Huatian's favorite lover?

He was originally a good citizen of Tancheng, a big city in the eastern province of the "Huaxia Kingdom" in the 21 st century, and after graduating from university, he opened a computer repair shop every day without heart and lungs, earning a little hard-earned money.

Perhaps, after a few years of hard work, his business will improve, however, it may get worse.

After all, fate is always unpredictable.

He came to the world of the movie "Shaolin Temple" this time, completely subverting his outlook on life and worldview, and I don't know what the mysterious weirdo who came to this movie world is.

He insisted that his body did not come to this movie world, but only his own three souls and seven spirits and the consciousness in his mind, and he didn't know who he was responding to the secret call, as if he had crossed the time tunnel and came to the world of the movie "Shaolin Temple".

However, there is a real feeling of pain in his body, and he himself acts like a person in the real world, with seven emotions and six desires of joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow and sorrow, and there is almost no difference.

This made Tang Lang feel extremely mysterious.

Thinking wildly in his own heart, he walked into the village, until he came to the row of houses near the river in the front village, and slowly found a third family.

Tang Lang was about to push open the fence door and walk in, when he suddenly heard the sound of beating, scolding and crying from the three broken grass houses.

"Is anyone home?" He said softly.

"Smack"!

Tang Lang was stunned, "What sound?" ”

Immediately afterward, he heard a burst of scolding.

“…… Dare to be hard-mouthed?! You are a little silver woman who can't die well, you dare to say that you didn't secretly raise a man, what happened when Yao Qilang came over just now? ”

The sound of a raging man roaring.

"Yao Qilang? Yao Qilang, he came over ......" a delicate voice said weakly.

"Say, what is he doing here?"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"You can kill me. Ever since I married you, I haven't had a good day. You know all day long that you're messing around, eating, drinking, gambling, and not coming home for months, have you ever thought about me? I didn't want to live for a long time. You're going to kill me......"

"Kill you? Kill you, that's cheap, you! Cuckold me!? If I don't kill you, the husband and silver woman, my king will be in vain in this life? Mean woman, mean woman ......"

"I don't have it......"

Tang Lang listened outside and knew that the Wang prison inside might be using domestic violence against his wife that a man in feudal society should have.

A woman who has suffered domestic violence always deserves sympathy.

Tang Lang especially couldn't stand the behavior of a big man beating a weak woman.

So, he hurried into the thatched hut, and out of nowhere, he pulled the man away.

"Hey, stop, you ......," Tang Lang shouted.

That man had a fleshy face, a beard, an extremely vicious appearance, and a tall and fat figure, and he was the king who had just returned from leave in Songyang Prison.

As soon as the king returned home, he happened to see Yao Qilang coming out of their house, and he couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart, and began to suspect that his wife was cheating.

Immediately after that, he began to beat and scold his wife incessantly.

When Wang Jiaozi saw a person suddenly rush into the thatched hut and pull himself away, he couldn't help but be shocked.

So, he looked at the man carefully, and found that it was a strange man, a man whom he had never seen before.

"You-"

Seeing Wang Jiaozi looking at him, Tang Lang looked at Wang Jiaozi's wife with some embarrassment.

Wang's wife, Wang, is around thirty years old, although she is wearing a jinghai cloth skirt, it is difficult to hide his delicate face and slender figure.

She stood in the middle of the low thatched hut and wept, her shoulders shaking.

When Wang saw Tang Lang rushing into the thatched house, he was shocked, his eyes widened, and his face suddenly turned red, and he didn't know what to do.

"Who is he?"

The king was furious.

He designated Tang Lang with one hand and yelled at his wife: "You little silver woman who can't die well, you not only have a leg with Yao Qilang, but also harbor a husband at home?" He came out so suddenly, did you two just finish your work? - See if I don't kill you today......"

As he spoke, his eyes wandering around, as if he were looking for the murder weapon.

Tang Lang suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

Where can this be reasonable?

This made him explain to the king's prison.

Wang Prison actually regarded him as a husband who was annihilated by his wife?!

"Brother Wang, I'm not a fussier!"

Although Tang Lang tried his best to defend himself, how could Wang Jiaozi listen to him.

Seeing that Wang Prison had fallen into a state of madness, Tang Lang only thought about quickly controlling him so that he could not act rashly.

So, he suddenly flew up with his right foot, and a whip leg unexpectedly threw the king to the ground.

Tang Lang learned the art of sanda in the school's "Sanda Club" in the four years of college.

"Ahh

Wang Prison roared, jumped up from the ground, and fiercely swung his fist towards Tang Lang.

When he practiced sanda fighting in the sanda club in the university, Tang Lang didn't know how many times he had fought in actual combat, and as soon as he saw Wang Jiaozi's posture, he knew that he had not practiced any kung fu.

So, he was short, his whole body turned dripping, like an ape, turned behind Wang Jiaozi, and only gently kicked his legs, and with the help of force, Wang Jiaozi fell into a dog and ate.

Wang Prison's entire face hit the ground.

As he turned around with his body propped up, blood ran down his head and face.

"Fortunately, when I was in college, I practiced sanda for four years, and now it really comes in handy." Tang Lang's heart was secretly happy.

When he saw that the king wanted to get up again, he stepped forward, stepped on the king's vest, and stomped him down.

"Grab a long rope!"

Tang Lang yelled at Wang.

Wang was directly stunned, and his body found a rope out of his control and handed it to Tang Lang.

Tang Lang immediately used a rope to quickly tie Wang Jiaozi's hands, feet and feet together, and only let his belly hit the ground.

Wang Jiaozi scolded in his mouth: "You pair of silver women who have been stabbed by a thousand knives, Lao Tzu will clean you up sooner or later, one by one, and chop them alive to feed the dogs......"

After Tang Lang tied up Wang Prison, he said to Wang: "Eldest sister, hurry up and get some clothes for me to wear, I'm ...... I was only wearing a jacket and no pants, which was so unsightly. ”

The Wang family hurriedly went to the dark room of the thatched house and took out a few coarse cloth clothes and handed them to Tang Lang.

Tang Lang hurriedly put on the coarse cloth pants first, put on the coarse cloth robe of the white-bearded old man, and put on a pair of straw sandals that had been torn on his feet.

He touched his head and found that except for his flat hair, he was almost an ancient Tang Dynasty man.

Looking at his appearance, Tang Lang couldn't help laughing.

"You ......"

Wang looked at Tang Lang suspiciously, obviously questioning his origin.

Tang Lang looked at Wang's style, and thought: No wonder this Wang prison is suspicious all day long, he has been working in Songyang prison for many years, his wife Wang is romantic, and her appearance is not bad, and she is also at home alone, it is inevitable that he will not be able to think nonsense.

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