Chapter 9: Don't fight, don't know each other

The setting sun shines through the window paper throughout the bedroom, and although the decoration of this bedroom is not luxurious, it also gives people a sense of elegance. On the right hand side of the entrance door of the bedroom, there is a beautifully made solid wood entrance, a solid wood writing desk is placed against the window, and a calligraphy and painting is hung on the wall, and the four big characters of "Jing Zhong Serve the Country" on it are unusually eye-catching, and there is a large wooden bed on the wall opposite the window, and the bed is a thick mattress, and on the top of the mattress, Ke Rong is covered with a gorgeous futon and lies there quietly. Next to the bed was a bedside table, on which a new brocade robe was neatly stacked.

When the soft light of the setting sun shone on Ke Rong's sleeping face, Ke Rong's eyelids jumped lightly a few times and then slowly opened, he opened his eyes and found himself lying on a gentle bed, sat up randomly and quickly, looked around for a while, and suddenly touched his chest with his hand as if he thought of something, only to find that he was wearing a new set of pajamas. When Ke Rong found that his clothes were gone, his face suddenly became ugly, he quickly jumped off the bed, looked around for his tattered clothes, and shouted anxiously: "Where are the clothes, where are my clothes?" ”

"Haha," Ke Rong's words just fell, a good laugh came from outside the door, the door of the random bedroom was pushed open, and a black-faced man came in and laughed at Ke Rong: "Brother, you finally woke up, you can sleep comfortably, I've been waiting outside for a long time but I'm tired," the big man said and walked to a chair on the edge of the desk and lay down, looking Ke Rong up and down.

When the big man was half lying on the chair, Ke Rong also looked at the big man, only to see which person was tall, and when it came to being tall, he didn't have to be much worse than Deng Fei that Ke Rong met in White Fox Ridge. His beard stood like a steel needle, and his face was like the bottom of a black pot with a pair of eyes the size of copper bells, and when he cracked his mouth and laughed, his white teeth contrasted with his dark skin, as if he had seen a white flame in the dark night. He wore a dark black brocade robe, which was not considered to be a wear, and he just draped it over his body with his open chest, which showed how wasteful this brocade robe was on his body.

"Where's my clothes?" Ke Rong yelled anxiously.

"What are you yelling at?" The big man didn't care and said, "Your tattered clothes, let me throw them away." ”

"Throw it?" Hearing this, Ke Rong's face became even more difficult to look at. Dahan ignored Ke Rong's anxious face and waved his hand to the door. Then two servants came in with a bucket of hot water, placed the bucket beside the bed, and stood aside waiting for the big man's order.

"Don't worry about your torn clothes, they're not worth a few dollars," said the big man, pointing to the new set of clothes on the bedside table, "I'll prepare a new set of clothes for you, you're dirty, wash and get dressed quickly." ”

"I don't need new clothes," Ke Rong looked at the big black man's indifferent appearance and really wanted to run over and slap him twice, but he still forced the anger in his heart and asked, "You change my clothes back." ”

"It's okay, this dress is for you, no money," the big man said indifferently, cracking his mouth and laughing: "Haha, you just hurry up and wash it!" ”

"My clothes," Ke Rong looked at the hateful appearance of the big black man, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, he shouted and ran up like a madman, and punched the big black man who was still grinning.

The black man was half-lying on the chair, never expecting that the guy in front of him would be so crazy, he instinctively stretched out his two palms in a hurry, and took the fist that attacked him like a madman.

"Click," a breaking sound sounded, and the chair under the black man was shattered by Ke Rong's fist, and the black man sat down on the ground with the broken chair, and Ke Rong rode on the black man's body and waved his fist is a random beating. The big black man spread his big black palm to block Ke Rong's crazy attack.

The two servants who came in with the water looked at the sudden change in front of them, and they couldn't react for a while, and they were stunned in place. They never thought that in this place, especially in this bedroom, there would be people who would dare to make a move, and take the initiative to attack this big black man.

Although the big black man was trying his best to block, he was still hit several times in the fist under Ke Rong's crazy attack. After the black man took a few punches in a row, his grinning black face gradually became solemn, he saw the opportunity and quickly grabbed Ke Rong's fists, raised his right foot and kicked Ke Rong's lower abdomen, kicked Ke Rong away and jumped up quickly, his eyes were wide and shouted at Ke Rong: "Are you finished?" ”

"Return my letter," Ke Rong was kicked in the stomach, ignoring the pain in his body, and rushed towards the big black man again with a loud shout.

"Madman," the big black man also rose into anger under Ke Rong's entanglement, and he roared and rushed forward to scuffle with Ke Rong.

Although the black man's body was huge, his speed was not sluggish at all, and there were bursts of whistling sounds between the movements of his body, like a black whirlwind of flat earth. Ke Rong looks a little thin compared to this big black man, but now he is much more terrifying than the black whirlwind, he doesn't care how the big black man's fists and feet hit his body, he just desperately attacks the big black man, if his hands are not enough, he kicks and bites with his teeth, if he touches something in his hand, he picks up something and smashes it at the big black man, what a writing desk, the entrance and the like, he catches it and beckons to the head of the big black man, it is a pure crazy beast.

One was a big man like a black iron tower, the other was a mad beast, the two of them scuffled together with their bare hands, you punched, I kicked the fist to the flesh, the blood that flowed from the corners of their mouths and the cracks in their skin and the beads of sweat on their bodies splashed everywhere, and the hearts of the two servants who watched were numb.

"Crazy, what a chore I did!" The black man became a little overwhelmed by Ke Rong's beast-like desperate attack, and he secretly complained in his heart in the face of Ke Rong's crazy attack.

Ke Rong and the big black man scuffled together and gradually came to the side of the two servants, Ke Rong grabbed one of the servants with a stroke of his hand, picked up the servant like a chicken, and threw it at the big black man. The big black man didn't react immediately, he thought it was something that was thrown at him, and he punched the servant.

"Oops," the poor servant wailed, and was thrown out of the door by the big black man's punch, and fell to the ground unmoving.

Seeing this, the other servant was frightened and ran out of the bedroom, and when he ran out of the bedroom, he was tripped by the body of the servant lying on the ground, and then fell to the ground, and he ran to the front yard and shouted, "Death, murder." ”

The black man's face turned hideous after hearing the servant's shout, and he howled wildly and rushed towards Ke Rong like a madman.

When a dozen or so gardeners, carrying sticks in their hands, followed the servant who had just run to the door of the bedroom, at this time the poor servant was still lying motionless, and an old servant hurriedly ran over, stretched out his finger and put his finger on the servant's nostrils, and was slightly relieved to find that he was still panting, and ordered several servants behind him: "Not dead, it may have passed out, carry it out for treatment." ”

The old servant ordered the poor servant to be carried away, and then rushed into the bedroom with the others, and was astonished at the sight of the mess in the bedroom. I saw that all the desks, chairs, hallways, beds, and other things in the bedroom had been shattered, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground. The bucket brought by the two servants was also broken, and the water in it was left on the ground. The mattresses on the bed also fell to the ground, and mixed with the dust and water on the ground to form a black mud. The calligraphy and paintings on the walls were torn into several pieces and scattered on the ground.

Ke Rong and the big black man lay on their backs in this quagmire in embarrassment, panting for breath, looking like they might be exhausted. Their bodies were blue and purple, bulging out and sinking in, and pieces of blood were all over their bodies, and there was no place to see them. The black man is a little better, and these scars are not obvious on his dark skin, but Ke Rong is different, he already has injuries on his body, and now how to toss it, he looks even more embarrassed.

"Get out of here," the big black man yelled at the servants who had come to their aid.

Hearing the shouts of the big black man, these people didn't dare to move forward, and they exited the bedroom and stared at Ke Rong vigilantly, their eyes were full of resentment, Ke Rong went to attack the big black man, and injured the poor servant, these can all be forgiven, but what made them resentful was that Ke Rong shouldn't have tossed this bedroom like this.

When everyone exited the bedroom, the big black man turned his face and asked Ke Rong, "How is it, are you still fighting?" ”

Ke Rong looked at the hateful appearance of the black man and raised his right fist, but his fist fell to the ground softly before it was raised, he looked at the black man with a hideous face and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Return my letter." ”

"So you're crazy about what letters!" Only then did the big black man understand a little, and said with an innocent face: "I didn't take your letter, why are you angry at me?" ”

"The letter is in my clothes," Ke Rong shouted angrily as he looked at the innocent look of the black man, "You threw away my clothes containing letters, it's none of your business." ”

"Oh, I see," the big black man suddenly realized, and immediately yelled at the servant at the door, "Don't go and get the rags back." ”

"Ah," the gardeners hadn't yet reacted, and looked at the big black man with puzzled expressions.

"Don't go yet," the big black man yelled angrily, looking at the big black man as if he had swallowed some servants alive.

"Oh," a servant agreed, and ran out in a panic, and after a while, the servant ran back and asked in horror, "Brother Li, what kind of torn clothes?" ”

"That set of rags I threw you," the big black man yelled impatiently.

"Didn't you let me throw away some clothes?" The servant explained nervously, his heart pounding, "I'll listen to your orders and throw away my clothes." ”

"Why don't you look for it?" The big black man yelled and threw a piece of wood next to him at the servant.

The servant ran out in a panic, and after a long time he ran back panting with a set of torn clothes, standing three steps away from the black man and Ke Rong, and said, "The clothes have been found!" ”

"Give it to him," the big black man roared.

The servant didn't dare to approach Ke Rong, so he threw the suit of clothes directly to Ke Rong.

Hearing that the clothes had been retrieved, Ke Rong's already exhausted body became excited, he took the clothes thrown over, and nervously searched for the letter in the clothes.

At this time, the big black man also stared at Ke Rong's tattered clothes with a solemn face, and said secretly in his heart: "I hope the letter is still there, otherwise it will be over." ”

Ke Rong flipped through his clothes a few times and took out a letter written on the fabric from inside his clothes, he stared at the letter tightly, his eyes moistened again, and then he raised his head and stared at the black man tightly.

When Ke Rong found the letter, the black man was also a little relieved, and said to Ke Rong a little provocatively: "What, do you still want to fight again?" ”

"I haven't read the letter," the servant standing aside at this time pointed to the black man and explained, "Brother Li, he can't read. ”

Hearing this, Ke Rong's face softened, and he immediately swept around before he realized the ridiculous thing he had done, and he said to the black man with an embarrassed face: "Just now, I'm really sorry, how do you want me to compensate," After speaking, Ke Rong lowered his head, and quieted down like a child who had done something wrong and accepted the punishment of his elders, completely without the madness just now.

"This guy has finally become a normal person," the big black man thought like this, and grinned and laughed: "Haha, it doesn't matter, but you can force me to this point, are you quite powerful." ”

Hearing this, Ke Rong lowered his head even more embarrassed and didn't dare to raise it again.

"Haha," the big black man looked at Ke Rong's pitiful appearance and laughed and waved his hand to the servant, and the servant ran over knowingly, trying to help the big black man up, but the big black man drank to the servant: "Who told you to take care of me, my little brother is injured, you help him to another bedroom to rest." ”

Hearing this, Ke Rong looked at the black man with some emotion. He had prepared for the worst, but he never expected that this fierce-looking man would treat himself so leniently after being attacked by himself.

The servant looked at the big black man in disbelief, he was bent on cleaning up this guy who destroyed Brother Song's bedroom and injured Brother Li, but he didn't expect that Brother Li would have to take care of this madman first.

"Ink what?" The big black man yelled at the servant's hesitation, "Don't go yet." ”

The servant didn't dare to slack off any longer, so he could only tiptoe to Ke Rong and help Ke Rong up.

Ke Rong looked at the black man and wanted to say something, but the black man restrained Ke Rong and laughed: "You go quickly, we will fight when you are well." ”

Ke Rong didn't say anything anymore, and looked at the big black man gratefully, the big black man at this time was no longer that vicious appearance in Ke Rong's eyes, but was replaced by a kind, cool and caring big brother.

Ke Rong wiped the tears that flowed from the corners of his eyes, helped the servant out of the bedroom, and when he walked to the door of the bedroom, he turned his head and said to the black man: "In Xia Ke Rong, I still don't know your name, big brother?" ”

"Oh, Ke Rong, is it?" The big black man opened his mouth and smiled: "I am Li Lei, who is known as Black King Kong in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Brother Li," Ke Rong hugged his fist at Li Lei and helped the servant out of the bedroom.