Chapter 127: Martial Arts Contest (1)
"What? Don't you dare? ā
Luo Yi said: "If I am a person who practices martial arts, I will definitely not let go of this opportunity, even if I am defeated, I must let the other party see my strength, if it is really as powerful as you say, you might as well ask him for a few tricks, maybe it will help your own martial arts." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"You don't have to worry, I'll say hello to my eldest brother, if you really don't fight, he won't hurt you."
Having said that, what else is there to refuse, the two of them were happy at the same time, and arched their hands: "Don't worry, little marquis, we will be on time tomorrow." ā
The three of them dispersed.
Erfat has already led someone to clean the hall, and everything is back to the way it is.
When he came upstairs, Er Fat asked, "Brother Xiao Yi, how much money did you give them just now?" ā
"More than half of the tent."
"Huh...?"
The second fat was miserable, all the money in the account was added up, it should be more than eight thousand taels, and more than half was taken away at once, so doesn't it mean that the account room is less than five thousand taels?
"Brother Xiao Yi... More than 5,000 taels, you are so generous, you can't use it like this if you have money, you are not buying things, you are giving away. ā
Erfat is worried, although the money is not his, but he is also distressed to death.
Originally, he sent twenty taels of gold to the official himself, which was already enough, and he was about to explain it to Luo Yi, but he didn't expect Luo Yi to be even better, and it was five thousand taels of silver as soon as he made a move, so it seems that there is really no need to explain.
"You've only got that short-sighted..."
Luo Yi gestured for a moment, and then said: "If you can spend five thousand taels of silver to recruit Zhao Wenxian and Zhao Wenyong, then won't it be much easier for the Drunken Immortal Residence to make trouble, and you don't have to be afraid of those ruffians and hooligans making trouble." ā
After a pause, Luo Yi asked, "Let me ask you, how much do you pay those ordinary thugs you recruit a month?" ā
Er Fat said: "The reward I gave them was 500 yuan a month, which is already the most in this North Street, so the brothers are very hard-working. ā
"That's it, you can give five hundred dollars for those goods, why are you reluctant to give Zhao Wenxian and Zhao Wenyong five thousand?"
"Eh... Brother Yi, you are 5,000 taels, and I am 500 yuan.... ā
Luo Yi waved his hand and said: "Okay, give it all, what's the use of saying this, anyway, I don't regret it." ā
After speaking, Luo Yi left the Drunken Immortal Residence.
To be rich is to be capricious...
Erfat sighed, he just complained, he didn't mean anything else, and after Luo Yi left, he resumed his work again, forgetting what he had just done.
........
Early the next morning.
As soon as the sky was bright, Luo Tong took Lanny to practice martial arts in the courtyard, one spear per person, and danced with great difficulty.
This is already a compulsory class every morning, and Lannie will only go to school after practicing martial arts.
Luo Yi got up and drank a cup of tea, and sat in the main hall gracefully.
Just thinking about why Zhao Wenxian and Zhao Wenyong hadn't arrived yet, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard, Luo Yi was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to open the door.
Sure enough, it was two people who came, with swords in their hands, and their expressions were excited, and it seemed that they were ready for a big battle.
"Little Marquis."
The two of them bowed their hands in unison.
Luo Yi nodded and said, "Don't call me Little Marquis in the future, I'm not used to it, if you can afford me, call me Brother Luo." ā
The two did not shirk, and immediately changed their words: "Brother Luo." ā
can call Hou Ye a brother, that's not something anyone can do.
"Come in."
beckoned the two to enter the hospital, and Luo Yi closed the door with his hand.
Bringing Zhao Wenxian and Zhao Wenyong to the courtyard, Luo Yi shouted: "Big brother, stop first, there are guests at home." ā
Luo Tong had already noticed Zhao Wenxian and Zhao Wenyong, and as soon as Luo Yi's words fell, he put away his gun and stood up.
Lannie also put away her spear and walked towards the courtyard, Liang Bo followed closely and escorted Lanny to school.
There are only two brothers in the hospital, Luo Yi, Luo Tong, and the Zhao family, Luo Yi introduced: "Big brother, this is Zhao Wenyong, this is Zhao Wenxian, they are all my new friends, they have admired the eldest brother for a long time, and want to ask the eldest brother for a few tricks, if the eldest brother is free, you might as well show your hand and point them a few times, and also let me open my eyes, I don't know what the eldest brother thinks?" ā
Zhao Wenyong and Zhao Wenxian both walked over, smiling, and saluted Luo Tong respectfully: "I've seen General Luo." ā
Zhao Wenyong and Zhao Wenxian's attitude is very good, just like seeing their idols, their expressions are excited in addition to worship.
When Luo Tong became famous, they were just an unknown little killer, and they had heard a lot of rumors about Luo Tong, especially when he was named a marshal and led the army to sweep away the Northern Desert, the martial arts he showed definitely had the style of Luo Cheng back then.
Well, even if the rumors are a little exaggerated, but Luo Tong is the son of Luo Cheng, Luo Cheng's Luo family gun must have been passed on to Luo Tong, just the three words 'Luo family gun' are enough to make people frightened, no matter what Luo Tong's martial arts are, they are worthy of respect.
"Don't be polite."
"Look at the guns."
Luo Tong shook the spear in his hand, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and quickly killed Zhao Wenxian and Zhao Wenyong, the two saw it, glanced at each other, and also pulled out the swords in their hands and met the spear.
Luo Yi was taken aback, and hurriedly dodged and returned to the inner hall.
I thought the three of them were going to be polite, but I didn't expect to say a word when they met, and they fought. Luo Yi smiled bitterly, thinking in his heart, maybe this is how the martial artist greets. Isn't there such a saying, called not fighting, not acquaintance.
Bell, bell, bell...
At the moment when Luo Tong's spear stabbed, Zhao Wenxian and Zhao Wenyong's swords met together, and the two seemed to have discussed, using the same move, both of which blocked Luo Tong's spear from the left, and just one move, Luo Tong's spear was blocked to the side.
As early as last night, the two discussed, Luo Tong's strength must be above the two, so when facing Luo Tong's heavy blow, they must fight together, so that it is possible to resist.
The two swords hit the spear at the same time, Luo Tong also felt a huge force, his body rotated, and he changed his move, and the spear attacked from another direction with the help of the blocking power of the two just now.
The result was still the same, Zhao Wenxian and Zhao Wenyong still blocked it, and it was very easy.
The corners of Luo Tong's mouth curled, and a powerful battle intent erupted from his body, his body jumped up violently, and he raised his spear and attacked Zhao Wenxian. However, when he was only half a foot away from Zhao Wenxian, he turned his spear again and attacked Zhao Wenyong.
Give the dummy!
Zhao Wenxian was shocked at first, but when he saw Luo Tong put away the gun, he breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Wenyong originally wanted to rescue Zhao Wenxian, but halfway through the sword, he saw that Luo Tong actually attacked him, and in desperation, he quickly put away his sword to resist, and was caught off guard, and Zhao Wenxian also reacted at this moment, he did not directly rescue Zhao Wenyong, but attacked Luo Tong's flank, and came to surround Wei to save Zhao.