CHAPTER XLIV
What does Takeo rely on for food? Of course, it's the knives, guns and sticks in your hands, if you don't have your hands, what will you do with these knives, guns and sticks? If you can't play with this sword, gun, and stick, how can you be qualified for your position?
The strong man was angry in an instant, and the flattery on his face was no longer visible at all, although he speculated that Chen Guang might not be an ordinary person, but the so-called dog beating still depends on the master, he is a subordinate of the King of Shu, isn't it good for everyone to take a step back? Leaving an arm, what's the difference between that and killing yourself? The strong man could already imagine what kind of fate would greet him if he lost an arm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The so-called from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, how can a person who has become a big official still be a common man? After being a general, who will be willing to be ordinary?
"This young master, I respect you as a fellow practitioner, I have apologized for the previous faux pas, and you have nothing to lose, why do you insist on getting along with me? To tell you the truth, I am the person of the King of Shu, and if you are so aggressive, you just can't get along with the King of Shu. The flattery on the strong man's face was gone, and the resolute expression of the warrior appeared on his face.
King of Shu? Hearing these two words, Chen Guang didn't feel that he needed to worry about anything at all, that was his own brother, what do you need to talk about with your brother's subordinates? Don't be funny, okay.
"Who is your sister who is the same person as you? Don't you pee on yourself and look at yourself, like someone who is qualified to talk to me? I'm just here for a cup of tea, and you mentally handicapped young people are starting to move closer to me, who is going to get along with whom? Anyway, that's all for today, either you keep your arm, or I'll help you keep your arm, you choose one. Chen Guang finally stood up, and at this time everyone saw the sword he had been holding beside him, but after a glance, they were blinded by the jeweled scabbard.
The strong man didn't expect that even if he took out the King of Shu as a shield, it would still be useless, and he couldn't figure out the identity of the young man in front of him even more inexplicably, who was even higher than the King of Shu? The emperor, yes, that is, the status of the emperor is naturally much higher than that of the king of Shu, the question is why are you stupid, would the emperor come to such a place alone?
"So what if I don't choose either?" As long as you choose the rest of your life, it will be ruined, so what else do you choose? Let's start fighting directly, maybe this young man is just a pretending to be X, and he can't beat himself? At that time, there was the king of Shu and his palace anyway......
However, before the strong man could finish his thoughts, he felt a tingling pain in his arm, and then his left hand had already left him.
"Ah......h
Chen Guang understated it, put his sword into the sheath, and completely ignored his screams.
"Give you a chance to get out of here, or I won't guarantee you'll get out of here alive."
The strong man did not dare to stay any longer and shouted; "You wait for me." Then he turned around and ran, and the soldiers who came with him naturally ran clean, nonsense, his own boss can't beat the people, do you want me to go up and send him to death?
Looking at the side again, the two little shou were already guarding next to the unconscious Young Master Song, although it was a man, he was crying endlessly, which made people feel very disgusting when they looked at it.
The smell of blood was pervasive here, and naturally there was no way to stay any longer, and the customers all got up and left the teahouse. The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper hurriedly came out to clean up the scene.
The storyteller remained there all the time, and when he saw these people leaving, he was about to leave, but he was seen by Chen Guang, who beckoned to him and said, "Come here." ”
"Me?" The storyteller was a little surprised, he didn't know why Chen Guang called him.
Chen Guang nodded slightly and said with a smile: "It's you, come here, you just said it very well, I want to talk to you." ”
Hearing Chen Guang say this, the storyteller was helpless, walked over, knelt in front of Chen Guang, and said in a very small voice: "The grass people have seen His Royal Highness the Prince. ”
Chen Guang was stunned for a moment, then smiled; "You recognize me."
The storyteller said: "If you don't put the King of Shu in your eyes, in addition to the emperor, there is only one prince in the world." ”
"You've got a good brain." Chen Guang said.
The storyteller was also polite, and said: "Those who don't have a good brain can't do our job." ”
Chen Guang thought that the storyteller was telling his own story before, so he asked with some curiosity: "Where did you hear the content of the book just now?" ”
The storyteller's face was a little unbearable, he was talking nonsense just now, and now the main person was in front of him, which made him feel like he had met Li Kui with Ghost Li.
"Those...... Some of them were told by soldiers who had returned from the war, and some of them were made up by me. Anyway, it's fun to listen to the pictures of the book, and they don't really care if what you say is true or false. Since the truth is false, there is no need to make excuses, and the storyteller simply admits it generously.
Chen Guangdao: "Then you are still a good editor, you have a sense of picture, but being besieged and going up like this, is it too much to say that I am also too powerful?" ”
The storyteller said: "I saw the prince's move just now, and I just felt that it was too much." ”
He could already see from the few moves made by Chen Guang just now that Chen Guang was indeed kung fu. Many people don't believe in the existence of kung fu, but he believes it. Although he didn't see it too clearly, Chen Guang was indeed very powerful.
Chen Guang suddenly remembered something, and said: "You can say those things that don't exist, will this matter become your script today?" ”
The storyteller honestly said, "Yes." ”
CHEN Guangdao; "Then you're going to have to talk to me a little harder, even better than before."
The storyteller: "Yes. ”
The two of them talked for a while, and the young master Song, who had been unconscious on the ground, had already woken up, but it was estimated that Chen Guang's hand was really heavy, and he was still a little confused. The two little shou were very happy to see that this Young Master Song had woken up. And that Young Master Song saw Chen Guang, but his eyes projected a sharp eye, if the eyes could kill, he didn't mind using his eyes to dismantle Chen Guang, but the eyes didn't have this function.
Those two little shou said a few words in the ears of this Young Master Song, and this Young Master Song showed an expression of disbelief on his face, and then when he looked at Chen Guang again, he was a little frightened. With the help of the two little shous, he left the teahouse.
Since everyone was gone, Chen Guang naturally wouldn't stay any longer, drank tea, said goodbye to the storyteller, threw a piece of broken silver on the table, and left. (To be continued.) )