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In front of Tianbo Yang's Mansion, Zhao Lei reported his name to the guards at the door, and soon Yang Wenguang came out to greet him in person.

"Haha! Brother Sanshi is here, it's really brilliant! Yang Wenguang looked beaming, walked out of Yang's mansion, and said to Zhao Lei at the door.

"Forget it, if you come to ask for a debt today, you don't need to be close." Zhao Lei said angrily, in the past almost a year, most of the medicines brought by Zhao Lei have been eaten by Yang Wenguang, and it is estimated that he will be helpless to encounter this disease again in the future, such a serious loss, there is a meal that can compensate.

"Brother Sanshi, don't be angry, didn't you ask you to compensate for your brother! It's just that the ignorant insiders in the family were deceived by those quacks and were scared, and insisted that they didn't give money if they were not well, and their stomachs just moved, so they asked Brother Sanshi to come over and make amends. Yang Wenguang didn't care about Zhao Lei's stinky face, and pulled him to say very affectionately.

Yang Wenguang is not easy! Thinking about being married for more than ten years, he has no children, and outsiders don't know that Yang Wenguang from Tianbo Yang Mansion thinks that Yang Wenguang from Tianbo Yang Mansion is a silver gun wax gun head, which is useless! has been gossiping for a long time, although everyone in the know knows that Yang Wenguang not only does it, but also seven times a night, which belongs to the scope of a very good line, but there is no evidence! You can't let Yang Wenguang do things and let people watch from the side! As a result, there was no way to refute it, rumors and gossip attacks made Yang Wenguang extremely depressed, and he was unable to do anything after seeing a lot of miracle doctors, which made him even more angry, and now that he is well, his seven wives are pregnant together, which is a great joy, not only the old man of Yang Mansion is happy, Yang Wenguang is even more happy, so he immediately invited Zhao Lei, on the one hand, to make amends, and on the other hand, he is ready to pay money.

Hearing Yang Wenguang's explanation, Zhao Lei also understood the anger of seeking medical treatment and meeting quacks, so his anger calmed down a little, he no longer had a stinky old face, and followed Yang Wenguang into Tianbo Yang's mansion.

Tianbo Yang Mansion as the official residence of the military generals, compared with the Zhao Mansion is very different, as soon as he entered the Yang Mansion, Zhao Lei saw a wide martial arts training field, stone locks, wooden stakes, swords, guns, swords, halberds, eighteen kinds of weapons are everything.

Zhao Lei carefully looked at the various weapons on the martial arts training ground, only to see a ghostly light flashing on it, bloodstained, and he seemed to be able to feel the murderous aura on it when he got closer.

"Good weapon!" Zhao Lei said in surprise.

"I didn't expect Brother Sanshi's generation of literati to actually have research on weapons!" Yang Wenguang walked to the weapon rack, pulled out a long spear with a dark body, and said with a smile to Zhao Lei.

"The literati don't dare to be, although they have not been on the battlefield, but they have practiced for a few years, but they are proficient in fists and feet, and they have not practiced weapons, but they still have some understanding of weapons, these weapons are all bloody blades that have been through a hundred battles and drank the blood of the enemy!" Zhao Lei took out a Pu knife from the weapon rack, tried to slash twice, and said to Yang Wenguang.

"The Three Stone Brotherhood will punch and kick!" When Yang Wenguang heard Zhao Lei's words, his eyes lit up, and he asked in surprise.

"After a few days of study, the crops are in control, it's not worth mentioning!" Zhao Lei said with a smile and humility, in fact, Zhao Lei is very confident in his heart about the boxing and feet he has learned, he has learned Jindan Avenue since he was a child, explosive power, strength, and staying power are very terrible, and he belongs to the key training objects after enlisting in the army, he once learned Muay Thai and military killing boxing with the commander of the army, and also dabbled a little in gossip, Yixing, Tai Chi, and grapplers, originally planned to enter the special forces, who knew that although Zhao Lei's physical fitness was good, but the firearms, body coordination and other aspects were slightly weaker, and the result was brushed down, Zhao Lei saw that there was no hope for him, In the end, he had no choice but to leave the army.

Yang Wenguang was just asking, but seeing Zhao Lei's humble words and the confidence in his fists and feet in his eyes, there was a hint of arrogance, which aroused his martial arrogance.

"Looking at Brother Sanshi's expression, he is quite confident in his fists and feet! Why don't we compare them? Yang Wenguang saw Zhao Lei provocatively.

I haven't moved my hands for a long time, and Zhao Lei also has some itchy hands, and when he heard Yang Wenguang's challenge, he immediately agreed with a smile.

Zhao Lei ran away in a hurry, so he was still wearing an official robe, but because he was also the prince and the prince, he was wearing an official robe, which had been changed to scarlet.

Zhao Lei, under the leadership of the housekeeper of the Yang Mansion, went to the side courtyard of the Yang Mansion to change clothes, and the news that Yang Wenguang was going to compete with Zhao Lei took advantage of this time to spread to every corner of the Yang Mansion.

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In a quiet courtyard in the north of Yangfu, a handsome girl dressed in a lake-green samurai uniform is jumping around in the courtyard, with a bright silver gun in her hand, conjuring up a bright gun shadow, picking, stabbing, sweeping, stabbing, one shot is faster than the other, and for a while, the whole courtyard only sees the shadow of the gun, and you can't see the beautiful girl in the shadow of the gun.

"Miss! Miss! There was a lively look, and I heard that Zhao Lei, who was famous in Bianjing, Zhao Sanjue, wanted to compete with the young master! A little maid hurriedly ran to the courtyard and said excitedly and excitedly.

Sou! The shadow of the delicate girl's gun disappeared, and the bright silver spear, like a dragon out of the water, broke away from the hands of the delicate girl and flew towards the door of the little girl.

The bright silver spear is as fast as lightning, if it is an ordinary maid, it will be paralyzed and paralyzed under the silver spear, but the burning maid from Tianbo Yang Mansion can be one against a hundred, will there be a simple maid!

The little girl who hurriedly ran into the yard, the bright silver gun that suddenly shot from the opposite side, there was no panic at all, her head tilted, and she dodged the bright silver gun that came from the burst, and her little hand stretched out, grabbed the tail of the bright silver gun, pulled it hard, and pulled the bright silver gun that shot to the back back, and then inserted it hard, ** on the ground.

"Miss's return pistol is more proficient, and her shot, strength and accuracy have improved, and she will soon be able to catch up with the young master." The little maid looked at the beautiful girl and said excitedly.

"Isn't it easy for you to pick it up! It looks like you have to practice hard! What did you just say, Zhao Sanjue challenged my brother, you heard me right! Zhao Sanjue is a famous talent, miracle doctor, and craftsman in the capital! Does he also know martial arts? The beautiful girl asked curiously about the little girl.

"I heard that Guang knows how to punch and kick, so I want to compete with the young master!" The little girl said excitedly.

"No, it won't! Dare to compare punches and kicks with my brother, isn't that looking for a beating! My brother's Taizu Changquan is famous in the entire Bianjing City, and someone actually came to challenge, and he is a literati, he must be! When the beautiful girl heard the little maid's words, she also became excited, and pulled the little maid to run towards the martial arts training ground.

At this time, the people of the entire Yang Mansion knew the news that Yang Wenguang was going to compete with Zhao Lei, and Yang Wenguang's seven wives and concubines, as well as those subordinates of the Yang Mansion, flocked to the martial arts training ground, ready to see Yang Wenguang teach Zhao Lei, who did not know the height of the sky.

On the martial arts training ground, more than 300 masters and subordinates of the Yang Mansion surrounded the entire martial arts training ground on the inner three floors and the outer three layers, and when Zhao Lei changed into a close-fitting samurai uniform and came to the martial arts training ground, he was startled by the people in the martial arts training field.

"Why are there so many people?" Zhao Lei approached Yang Wenguang, who was already ready, and asked with a little weakness.

"The subordinates of the Yang Mansion are all descendants of the Great Song Dynasty sergeants, many of them are retired soldiers, even those insiders who are brothers, and they are all behind the gate, and they know how to use some fists and feet, and now they hear our martial arts competition, so they all come to observe and learn!" Yang Wenguang explained to Zhao Lei with a smile.

Sure enough, he is worthy of the famous generals of the Northern Song Dynasty, what a martial arts! Look at that child, who is only three or four years old, actually wielding a wooden gun in his hand, the Yang family! It's not easy to mess with! Zhao Lei looked at the people around him and said with emotion.

"Are you ready?" Yang Wenguang and Zhao Lei distanced themselves and shouted loudly.

Zhao Lei knew that the competition was the most taboo to be distracted, so when he heard Yang Wenguang's words, he immediately restrained his mind, looked at his opponent with full attention, and said in a deep voice: "Come on!" ”

Yang Wenguang looked at Zhao Lei, his face sank, he shouted, strode towards Zhao Lei, and when he was close, he kicked his right leg sideways and kicked towards Zhao Lei's waist.

Zhao Lei lifted his foot, and his right leg volleyed in the air to block Yang Wenguang's kick.

But Zhao Lei didn't expect that Yang Wenguang was actually a false move, Zhao Lei's leg rose in the air, Yang Wenguang's leg had been withdrawn, and his right fist hit Zhao Lei's face, if it hit, I am afraid that Zhao Lei would be left with a panda eye.

When Zhao Lei joined the army, in order to compete for the quota of special soldiers, he fought hard and practiced every day, and he was also considered to have experienced a hundred battles, although he did not expect Yang Wenguang to come up with a false move, and he did not even give the opportunity to explore each other's strength, but he was not surprised at all, tilted his head, and dodged Yang Wenguang's fist.

Yang Wenguang's fist was empty, and his return fist swept towards Zhao Lei's sun**.

Zhao Lei snickered in his heart, what he dealt with the most back then was this kind of combination punch, and he was experienced, so he immediately lowered his head and squeezed into Yang Wenguang's arms.

Although Yang Wenguang is also experienced in a hundred battles in Bianjing, and often competes with Pao Ze in the army, Zhao Lei has really never seen this kind of squeezed in, and he was shocked, turned his fist into an elbow, and smashed up and down on the back of Zhao Lei, who bowed his head.

But Yang Wenguang had Zhao Lei there, Zhao Lei squeezed into Yang Wenguang's arms, immediately raised his head hard, and hit Yang Wenguang's chin hard.

Yang Wenguang, whose chin was pushed by Zhao Lei, screamed miserably and stepped back.

At this moment, Zhao Lei's small grab took out his hand, he pulled Yang Wenguang's right hand that was not withdrawn, grabbed the middle finger of Yang Wenguang's right hand, and broke it hard.

"Stop! It's broken, it's broken. Yang Wenguang felt a pain in his fingers, and hurriedly said to forgive.

"Take!" Zhao Lei let go of Yang Wenguang's right middle finger and said boldly.

"Damn! There is no heavenly reason, a literati is so powerful with fists and feet, is he still a scholar who has no power to restrain chickens! Yang Wenguang moved his red and swollen chin and fingers, and said complainingly.

At this time, a group of Ying Yingyanyan rushed to the practice ground and immediately surrounded the injured Yang Wenguang, this one let the subordinates take the medicine, the other rubbed the wound for Yang Wenguang, and a beautiful woman even shed tears in pain.

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