Li Nanguang turned back while running: "Brother guest, you go to make a big teapot!"

Big teapot, in the old days, Qinglou thugs watched the field, and their status was low.

With a "poof", Li Nanguang only looked back and collided with a person in his arms.

"Blind, step on Lao Tzu's feet." The man screamed as he slipped through a birdcage, followed by a couple of doglegs.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Li Nanguang saw that the other party was a lot of people, and he was a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, it's over, and I'll give you a taste of being stepped on." Saying that, this person stepped on Li Nanguang again.

Li Nanguang looked at his broken straw sandals, and raised his head angrily: "You try to step on it again!"

"Yo, there's this hobby. Everyone saw it, he made me step on it. Wangcai, carry a bird cage for me. As he spoke, he handed the birdcage to a dogleg beside him.

This person is Zhu Youneng, the son of a loser, since Li Ji abandoned him and rarely came to him to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, he felt bored.

Li Ji also wanted to come out and relax, but he was too busy. Zhu Youneng felt that he was abandoned, and he had to take a few dogs out to relax when he was bored.

This loser is also trustworthy, keeping in mind what Li Ji admonished him, and he must not bully the people anymore.

The dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital all knew about this guy, and they were afraid to avoid it from afar. Ordinary people are honest people, no one is going to provoke him, not to mention that he still has so many dog legs.

This Zhu Youneng turned around and didn't find an opponent, and Li Nanguang crashed into the door when he was bored.

I saw him roll up his sleeves, stomp on Li Nanguang a few times, and then crossed his hands on his hips: "What do you want?"

Li Nanguang clenched his fists, his eyes red. Zhu Youneng couldn't help but be excited when he saw his clenched fists, and secretly said in his heart: Hit, hit, come and hit me.

It's not that Zhu You can be cheap, he is really boring. If the other party can do it, it is too late for him to be happy. This is the other party's first move, and it is not a violation of the promise to Brother Li.

Li Nanguang trembled, and he could see that he was forcibly suppressing his anger: "You, there is a kind of you who can step on it again!"

Zhu Youneng knew that if he stepped on it again, this guy would definitely come over with a punch, and when the time came, let Wangcai and a few dogs rush up, and it would be lively and beautiful.

These two people are in tatters, and they look like rednecks. The poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, and I will have a good fight with them later, and it's just a big deal to accompany them for some money.

Thinking of this, Zhu Youneng kicked his legs, jumped up violently, and then stomped Li Nanguang's feet on the ground and rubbed them a few times.

At this time, Guest Yang had already walked over, and Li Nanguang couldn't bear it anymore, his chest couldn't help but rise and fall. Zhu Youneng was overjoyed, hit, hit, and shoot quickly.

Who knew that Li Nanguang, who was in anger, turned his head suddenly, and said with a sad face: "Brother guest, he bullied me."

Zhu Youneng was stunned, this is special. He thought the other party was a thug, but he didn't expect it to be a coward.

Next to him, the guest Yang shouted: "You dare to bully my brother!" As he spoke, he punched him.

Although Zhu Youneng's kung fu is not good, he has been in the market since he was a child and has fought countless times. Although he is not good at beating people, he has practiced beating them.

He saw the opponent's fist path clearly, and knew that as long as he lowered his head, he could avoid it. Who knew that as soon as he lowered his head, the other party's fist smashed over.

Zhu Youneng had never suffered such a loss, his left eye immediately turned blue, he covered his left eye and waved his hand: "Give it to me!"

Wangcai's doglegs were already eager to try, and when they heard what the master said, they screamed and pounced.

Unexpectedly, the kung fu of Yang Guest and Li Nanguang was actually good, and several dog legs were knocked to the ground with three strikes and five divisions.

Zhu Youneng was scared, and he took a few steps back. Who knew that Guest Yang had no intention of continuing to do it at all, but Li Nanguang stretched out his hand: "Lose money!"

Zhu Youneng blinked: "What a great kung fu, what kind of money to lose?"

This loser is like this, bullying who is not as good as himself, but worshipping those who are better than himself. Back then, he was beaten all over the ground by Li Ji to find teeth, so he threw himself on the five bodies that Li Ji admired.

Li Nanguang looked at his exposed toes: "My straw sandal money."

"Oh," Zhu Youneng hurriedly threw a money bag from his waist over, "It's not enough."

Li Nanguang took out the seven copper coins from the money bag, then threw the remaining money bag back to Zhu Youneng, turned to Guest Yang and said, "Brother Guest, let's go."

The two walked up to Zhu Youneng, and when they passed by him, Yang Guest and Li Nanguang's stomachs rumbled.

Zhu Youneng stopped them: "Stop!"

The two turned around in amazement, and Li Nanguang clenched his fists: "What, I didn't fight enough, and I still want to be beaten?"

Zhu Youneng said: "The two of you are so good, why don't you be my escort with me?"

The two glanced at each other, and Yang said, "You bully the good people, we won't be a thug for you."

"Follow Lao Tzu, a month of money, food and housing, do you want to do it?" Zhu Youneng became majestic again.

This temptation is too great, and Li Nanguang can't help but be greatly moved. Guest Yang frowned: "It's okay to let the two of us be your guards, but we can't follow you to beat people."

Zhu Youneng was stunned: "Since you are Lao Tzu's bodyguard, what do you want you to do if you don't beat people?"

"If you want to bully good people, we won't do it with you." Li Nanguang called.

"Oh, that's easy to say. In the future, my son promised that he would never bully honest people again. As long as you are willing to follow me, you can say anything. "Zhu Youneng took a fancy to these two talents, and with these two masters by his side, he will be even more powerful when he goes out in the future.

Li Nanguang suddenly lost his attention, after all, the festival can't be eaten as a meal. The two have lived in a poor and remote mountain village since childhood, and they both have a pure heart, with clear love and hate.

Although Guest Yang is smart, he has little social experience after all. The two of them were worried that they had nowhere to stay, and they betrayed themselves with their uncompetitive stomachs.

"Okay, I'll follow you. But well, we're only responsible for your safety. I won't bully the good with you. Guest Yang said that he could already see that this Zhu Youneng was a gentleman, and this kind of person must have his own considerable power in the capital.

Zhu Youneng was overjoyed: "Okay, well, as long as you can guarantee that my son will not be bullied, you can do anything."

At the gate of King Liang's Mansion, Yang Guest and Li Nanguang raised their heads and saw this luxurious mansion, and the two were still taken aback.

They knew that Zhu Youneng had a great background, but they didn't expect him to be the son of the dignified county king. No wonder they are so arrogant and domineering in the capital.

Wangcai knew that these two people were Zhu Youneng's guests, and he was quite polite to the two.

"Two brothers, we don't know each other. Please come with me to the back room to change clothes. Wangcai said politely.

Yang Guest and Li Nanguang lowered their heads and looked at their clothes, the two of them were coarse and linen, and even the beggars sighed when they saw them.

Guest Yang's sleeves were torn a few holes, and the edges of his clothes were shattered into mopping cloth. One trouser leg is higher than the other.

Li Nanguang was even more miserable, his right sleeve had long been gone, and he had to be bare-chested. The straw sandals under his feet were also trampled by Zhu Youneng, so he had to wear black big feet, and the clothes on his body were only tied with hemp rope so as not to fall apart.

PS: Push the book "Zhengde Cultivation Strategy"

It's done early, forgot to upload, sweat.