Chapter II

The two of them had been leaning against the door frame at first, smiling at the lively middle-aged man who stepped out of the threshold, walked over and stood behind Pang Ye, and looked at the child with a little surprise: "The body bones are quite hard, and I was rubbed so violently just now, and now I am holding it up?" ”

Lu Wenlong's head was a little low, and he tried to raise his eyes to look at people, because there was a stick on the back of his neck just now, which was really painful......

Old man Pang saw it, and said twice: "Other people who come out in their teens to mix up are either shelling (touching bags) or selling tonic medicine (begging and cheating money), you have something on your body, and you want to the Bian Hexagram?" ”

the Bian Hexagram is to practice martial arts and fight, take the road of slashing and killing, generally it is started by young people in their twenties with a little strength, this kind of thirteen or fourteen-year-old children who do this are simply looking for death!

A man copied his hands: "I haven't noticed that this kid who serves tea and water has this thought?" ”

The other laughed twice: "The body is okay, it will take a few years to fight, and I have to beat it well." ”

Lu Wenlong said angrily: "Hit the small ones first, and then hit the big ones later!" ”

Old man Pang had a strange expression: "Do you want to hang a single hanging?" ”

Lu Wenlong shook his head, he is not a fool, how famous a person can be, he must form a gang, unless he is a habitual thief who picks the lock, if he wants to stand up straight in the society, he must have a support, and no one will collect the body when he dies alone.

Old man Pang was indeed a little interested today, and turned his head to point to the door of the mahjong tea room: "Are you interested in worshipping under our temple to be punished?" ”

For the first time, the fourteen-year-old boy took a serious look at this teahouse where he came to run errands almost every day......

This part of the county is an old street, which belongs to the periphery of the cultural center and the troupe, is the door and wall face of the old-fashioned building, the gray brick wall, the masonry method is the old-fashioned horizontal row of vertical pieces, the tile of the wall is the swallow eaves, there is a layer of white ash wall outside the wall, now it has peeled off a lot, revealing the green bricks, the threshold and the door are extremely old wood, the middle of the threshold is polished and low to show an arc, the inside used to only notice that there are many tables of mahjong, now it seems that there is a room in the east and west, and there is a pattern of the middle hall in the middle, There should have been a shadow wall at the door! If you turn on the light in the middle hall, you can see that on the front wall is a stone tablet engraved with Guan Erye!

Lu Wenlong naturally couldn't see so many doorways, but he also understood that this was a real veteran gangster......

But almost without thinking, the young man stubbornly limped and bowed his head: "Pang Ye, I am indeed not qualified now, you allow me for two years, and then come to you, okay?" ”

Pang Ye, who almost thought that he was going to accept a small yellow croaker to do chores, still shook his head: "You can really report our business name, so no one will toss you like this?" ”

Lu Wending bowed respectfully: "I can't help now, when I can help, I'll beg you for a bowl of rice again......"

Old man Pang snorted twice: "Help? , at least when you're seventeen or eighteen old and can fight again! The two middle-aged men watched from behind the young man try to learn to run the rivers and lakes like an adult, and they seemed to be smiling.

Seeing that Lu Wenlong was stunned for a moment and turned around to leave, Old Man Pang shouted again: "Roll over first and take away the ten yuan!" ”

Lu Wenlong was really a little greedy for money, and tentatively came back and stretched out his hand: "Why is it ten yuan?" "It's usually only two or three dollars a day.

Old man Pang pinched the money into a ball and smashed him: "Lao Tzu can't give you money to recuperate!" Come back tomorrow and bring a cup! ”

Lu Wenlong squatted down to pick up the money, nodded vigorously and limped away.

Old man Pang turned around: "This Qinggou baby is interesting, right?" ”

The two middle-aged men laughed: "The little rabbit cub has a plan in his heart!" ”

Yes, Lu Wenlong has a plan in his heart, which is that sentence: "I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail!" ”

Why? Just because the young man thought in his heart: "When have you ever seen a little minion with a beautiful woman and a good brother?" It's all about being a big brother! ”

I don't want to be a little minion who can't get ahead in my life!

This is called ambition!

Yes, the little rabbit cub Lu Wenlong has this ambition and wants to walk out of a different path on his own!

Lu Wenlong's family background is really ordinary, his father is a private teacher, his mother is a salesperson in a shopping mall, he was originally quite smooth, the child is smart and hard-working, Lu Wenlong was once a small county in this small county, and parents have legends that there are three bars in the third grade of primary school, and they sit on the rostrum and pretend to be an excellent student cadre who goes to a meeting! ,

But with the increase of life pressure, the quarrels between his parents increased, and finally he divorced when he was in elementary school, and his father, who was ridiculed and useless, angrily went to the south to work and do business.

The mother is not good at financial management, life is very tense, and now she is busy and often travels, and she has no energy to manage her children at all.

After graduating from primary school, he was able to eat his old book, and was admitted to a key junior high school with a joint third place in the county, but he had no intention of going to school at all when he entered junior high school, and devoted himself to the career of being a street gangster.

Except for a large cabinet of books left by his father who was far away, Lu Wenlong basically never received any discipline from his parents, and every lonely night, this stubborn teenager sat in the cold home and read all kinds of books to pass the lonely time.

Warm...... is what this teenager craves the most.

The ignorant teenager himself has read too many messy books, combined with the videos played on the street, and is completely poisoned by various literary works, film and television works, it seems that every villain, the big bad guy is accompanied by a bewitching and lovely beauty, and even lives for him and dies for him, and dies without complaints; And those protagonists who are decent, hardworking, and dedicated to the public are all divorced, dead wives, no one wants, and abandoned!

Resolutely not be a good person! Being a gangster with the enthusiastic support of his brothers and the warm companionship of beautiful women is the most reliable!

This is the conclusion that after the divorce of his parents, the teenager who longs for warmth has reached!

It is this stubborn young man with thoughts and brains, he has his own ideas, rather than going to run errands with adults, it is better to let go of his hands and take the lead in his own juvenile circle, not only to create a world, but also to lay a solid foundation, for himself to stand firmly in the society in the future, prepare a rich asset.

It's just that now the teenager who is in severe pain can't sleep on the hard bed, so he has to get up, turn on the light, and look for a medical book on the bookshelf to see where he is injured, maybe he can distract himself, because there is really no cheapest bone water at home, let alone high-grade safflower oil that stases blood and scatters dirt.

The deceased grandfather used to be a so-called lieutenant colonel medical officer, and he was fought very badly in the past few years, which can be regarded as the root cause of the family's defeat. So the medical books he left behind were shelved at the top, and he didn't want to read them, Lu Wenlong set up a bench in the dim light, boring to read, most of them were books on Western medicine and Chinese medicine, useless, until a thin booklet jumped into his eyes "The Legacy of the Ancestral Master"!

What is it?

If you want to ask the ancestors of doctors in history, there are nothing more than two people: Hua Tuo and Bian Que......

This book is very old, very old, and Lu Wenlong casually flipped through the "Ancestral Master's Testament", which has not much text, and the paintings are all character posture graphics!

Martial arts cheats? The excited fourteen-year-old boy grabbed the book and snapped and fell to the ground on the stacked bench!

Lu Wenlong, who was already in severe pain, didn't care to check the condition of his body, and tried his best to hold up the old book to read, just lying on the ground to read it......

There are really not many words, thirty pages, five movements, six variations of each movement, that's all, there is no legendary internal strength method, there is no legendary horizontal practice know-how, it's just such a simple five movements!

Anyway, his whole body hurts, and Lu Wenlong, who got up, spread the book to the first page and posed according to the figure, which was extremely awkward, and the words "a stick of incense" were written below! How long is this? The former outstanding student cadre was a good student, and the current gangster was completely at a loss, gritting his teeth and holding on......

Those who have been in pain all over their bodies know that if the muscles in your body twist and adjust at this time, you can greatly relieve the pain, but if you twist to a movement and do not move, you will soon find that the pain is like a fire!

I really have to grit my teeth and keep it!

The most depressed teenager was lying on the bed with sweat and more pain, but because he was too tired, he immediately fell asleep, and there was only one thought before going to bed: "Let Su Wenjin help me buy a box of incense tomorrow...... A stick of incense! How long is this? ”