Ye Chunlei looked at Song Xiaosan and felt angry, this guy is good, while driving his interest, he also gave himself an unattainable thing, doesn't this mean that he didn't say it, he was tormented in the depths of his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Little San, what are you doing there, don't you hurry up and entertain guests."

A middle-aged man at the counter drank at Song Xiaosan, Song Xiaosan replied, and went to serve tea to the guest who had just arrived.

Ye Chunlei was drinking the tea in the cup at the moment, and the fragrance came to his nose, the tea and fruit of Sihechun are really a must in Jining City, and the name is well deserved, which is in response to the sentence "Come to Sihechun, the gods will forget to return." "It is said that the tea of Sihechun is a must in Jining City.

Ye Chunlei looked at the middle-aged man at the counter, presumably he was one of the principals here except for the big shopkeeper, and he had been here for so long, so it was time to go up and say hello.

Ye Chunlei didn't believe it and just wanted to speak, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged man spoke first: "Yangshan is here, right?" ”

"Well, I'm Ye Chunlei from Yangshan Collection, Master Sun found me an envoy, just in Sihechun, and now I'm here to report."

Ye Chunlei didn't expect that the middle-aged man would reveal his identity first, and he seemed to know his origin clearly.

"How is the second elder?" The middle-aged man didn't even glance at Ye Chunlei, and made the abacus in his hand.

"The body is very good, Master Sun is in good health now, much better than my grandfather, but he is still a little stingy." Ye Chunlei didn't know why he suddenly came up with such a sentence.

"Why do you come to the teahouse to be a buddy, the old man is so willing?"

"Willing, willing, how can you not be reluctant, grandpa Sun They said that this is to exercise their perseverance, at a young age, without experiencing some setbacks, it is difficult to go on, and the road in the future is very difficult to walk, so this time, they also let me learn to walk, who can't walk in this world."

The middle-aged man glanced up at Ye Chunlei and said, "The young man is in good health, why, have you practiced at home?" ”

Ye Chunlei scratched his head and said: "Grandpa doesn't let me practice, occasionally practice to exercise my muscles and bones, it's good for my body, and my kung fu is average, hehe." ”

"I am Liu Wanhai, the shopkeeper here, this is not a place to raise idlers, even if you have the support of the two old men of Ye and Sun, you can't do it, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Hey, I understand, at home, everything that should be said is told to me, I do things, you can rest assured, I promise to complete the task."

Liu Wanhai smiled and said, "You go and sit with you for a while, and then I'll arrange it for you later." ”

Ye Chunlei sighed, and happily walked to the place where he was sitting just now, just wanted to sit down, but unexpectedly, at this moment, a group of guys in wide clothes walked in, whining and saying something, that guy was like a group of ruffians and hooligans, dressed very strangely, several people had braids on their heads, wooden planks on their feet, and they were not very tall.

One of them stepped forward and said, "Call the old immortal surnamed Sun to come out, and I want to compete with this old guy in Sanben Yishou." ”

As soon as Ye Chunlei heard this guy speak strange Chinese, he accidentally squirted out the water he had just drunk, which completely angered a group of people who had just come in.

"Yaga!"

One of the strange people saw Ye Chunlei's appearance, said something that Ye Chunlei didn't understand, and then walked over to Ye Chunlei, slapped his palm on the table, and at the moment when Ye Chunlei was stunned, the table in front of him cracked, Ye Chunlei stood up suddenly, and looked at the guy in front of him blankly.

"Yaga!"

The man suddenly slapped Ye Chunlei with a palm, Ye Chunlei saw this, his anger rose sharply, this guy broke the table, and he actually had to slap himself, how could he tolerate this guy's slap and fan, he immediately made a decision, held the man's wrist with his right hand and said angrily: "You guys, what do you want to do?" ”

Where would that person care about Ye Chunlei's words, and kicked at Ye Chunlei, Ye Chunlei saw this, and just wanted to dodge, but he didn't dodge, and there was a pain in his wrist, only to find that his right wrist had grabbed his wrist with his backhand at the same time that the person kicked him.

Ye Chunlei secretly said unlucky, he really died before he got out of school, just arrived at this Sihai Chun Teahouse, he was going to make a fool, how can he gain a foothold here in the future, who will teach him kung fu, Ye Chunlei sighed and waited for that embarrassing moment to come, but unexpectedly, a black shadow in front of him flickered, his wrist was loosened, and the strange man in front of him had been knocked three meters away by this black shadow, and he staggered and finally fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Yamamoto Yishou frowned and glared fiercely at the man just now: "I am Yamamoto Yishou, the eldest disciple of Jining Yamamoto Dojo, I recently heard that Mr. Sun Lutang came to Sihechun, and he has heard of Master Sun's name for a long time, and I have come to see him today." ”

"Goodbye, hmph, do you have such a visit, the tables and chairs here are very expensive."

The black shadow just now was Liu Wanhai in the counter, Ye Chunlei couldn't help but widen his eyes here, it was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, he was a master at every turn, if Liu Wanhai hadn't done it just now, he would definitely be deflated.

Yamamoto Yishou smiled and took out a money bag from his arms, threw it on the ground and said: "This is our compensation, and the rest is the pressure fee given to you by our Yamamoto Dojo, how can it be too little?" ”

Insults, naked insults.

"Little RB, do you think this is outside the gate, can you let you come nonsense?"

Before Liu Wanhai could speak, Du Yan, who was a soldier, stood up at this moment, walked to the side of the money bag, kicked it over and said, "This thing is not uncommon for us, you better pick it up yourself." ”

"This sir, our big RB empire has always admired Chinese martial arts, so I came to ask Mr. Sun, Mo Fei, Mr. Sun is also the kind of flashy person who sells his reputation and reputation."

Du Yan is a soldier, and he also has the pride of a soldier, so he sneered and said: "Since this is the case, I will accompany Du Yan to the end." ”

As he spoke, Du Yan took off the pistol he was wearing, handed it to Ye Chunlei next to him and said, "Little brother, help me watch, I want to learn martial arts, then good, I will teach you this lesson today." ”

At this moment, Du Yan's image is like a general on the battlefield, Ye Chunlei was stunned for a moment, clenched his fists and said: "Chief Du, down with them, these beasts who can't be fed." ”

Ye Chunlei's voice was very loud, for the hatred of RB, Ye Chunlei started from Deng Shichang's First Sino-Japanese Naval Battle, so for this group of people, Ye Chunlei couldn't wait to go into battle by himself and beat them down, but unfortunately he didn't have that ability now, even the little minion just now could easily subdue himself, and he lowered his head in shame when he thought about it.

"Matsushitarou, I'll leave it to you, don't let me down!" Yamamoto said to a short-haired man of about twenty-five or sixteen years old behind him.

"Hey!"