"Uncle! Uncle! Tell me about it, the boss of the Thirteenth Taibao shaved the head of the Zhijia Kingdom, and what happened later? Mo Wei squatted beside a group of soldiers who were fighting for wine with a pot of old wine in his arms, and was urging the people next to him to tell him about the deeds of the day's battles with excitement on his face.

"You pour wine! Pour the wine! The soldier patted Mo on the shoulder, smacking with a satisfied expression.

"Click!"

A huge sound of wine vat shattering came from behind Mo Wei, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a soldier looking at Yang Zongsheng in fear, slowly taking a few steps back, and a puddle of wine and broken wine vat flowed on the ground.

"Original... It turns out that it's not an empty wine vat~ The young man can! Just now my brother just wanted to see how capable you are, no... Didn't mean to push you! A soldier stood beside Yang Zongsheng, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he pretended to smile and tried his best to hide his embarrassment.

"You, apologize!" Yang Zongsheng ignored the soldier who pushed him and continued to the other drunk man who had beaten Han Qing.

The drunk man looked for the wine bowl on the ground in a daze, ignoring Yang Zongsheng: "Huh? Why is it all water~ Is the old one urinating? ”

"Hey~ little brother! He was drunk, I apologize to this little brother" The soldier who was standing beside Yang Zongsheng and helping the round nodded at Han Qing, "Little brother, you won the battle today, everyone is happy, you can forgive him!" ”

"It's okay~ Brother Yang!" Han Qing lowered his head with one hand and held his head aggrieved, and the crowd kept gathering around him to see what was going on.

"No way!" Yang Zongsheng glared at the soldiers in the round and pointed to the slap mark on Han Qing's face, "Everyone, you're not being stingy, even if you slap me in the face three times, I won't bother with a few big brothers today, but if you beat her, it's just not good!" ”

"Okay~ Hiccup! If you let me hit me three times, I will apologize to this little white face~" The drunk man stood up drunkly, put his hand on Yang Zongsheng's arm, and burped at Yang Zongsheng without fear.

"Good! Talk the talk! Yang Zongsheng asked Han Qing to go farther away and stand upright by himself, "They are all their own brothers, and please be a witness!" ”

"Brother Yang~ Forget it, I'm not hurt!" Han Qing tugged at Yang Zongsheng's arm.

"Han Qing, this is my own military camp, although I can't start infighting, but I can't watch you being beaten in vain, otherwise how can I explain to different people, hurry up and go farther~" Looking at Yang Zongsheng's serious expression, Han Qing had no choice but to stand aside obediently.

The drunken man took a few steps back with a treacherous face, rolled up his sleeves and said to Yang Zongsheng, "Stand up, I'm not too good if I missed!" ”

"Hmm~" Yang Zongsheng nodded and looked firmly ahead.

"Ahh The drunk man screamed, raised his arm and slapped Yang Zongsheng's face fiercely, and at this moment, a wine jar slammed into the drunkard's head, and it burst open in an instant, and the raised wine splashed on the surrounding soldiers.

The drunk fell to the ground in an instant, and the intense pain made him wake up and scold, "Which bastard? ”

Everyone patted the wine on their bodies, looked in the direction where the wine jar was flying, and a young face came into view, and they gritted their teeth and walked away.

"Fuck it!" The drunk man got up from the ground with his forehead, picked up a fragment of a wine jar and rushed towards Mo Wei.

"Brother Yang! Hurry up and help, you're going to be punished again! Han Qing hurriedly shouted.

"It's okay~" Yang Zongsheng shook his head, looked at Mo Wei in the distance, and showed an extremely smug smile, "If something doesn't happen, who can see him..."

"Ahhh The drunk man roared and rushed towards Mo Wei, and the people around him began to gather and coax...

"Wow!" With a dull sound, the drunk man was effortlessly kicked more than ten meters away by Mo Wei and fell heavily to the ground.

"Good fellows! I just won the battle, and I don't know how old I am, this is a barracks, not a place for hooligans to fight! A shrill voice rang out from the crowd.

"It's the eldest of the Thirteen Taibao!"

"It's the old one! Look~"

People gave up one after another, and one person came out of the crowd, it was the eldest of the thirteen Taibao!

"Who is making trouble? Stand up~" The old man stood in the center of the crowd, his hands clasped around his chest, although he was not tall, he still had a feeling of contempt for the crowd, and everyone looked at him with great admiration.

"Ouch~ouch~" The drunk lay on the ground and moaned constantly, but in fact, Mo Wei was extremely skillful in that kick, avoiding the internal organs, and the force was just enough to kick him away without breaking his sternum.

"Me!" Mo Wei raised his eyebrows, took a few steps forward and walked to the old one, his eyes constantly wandering over him, "This is the thirteen Taibao in their mouths?" Why are you so short? Shorter than my brother~'

"Someone! Thirty boards, executed on the spot! The old man turned his head to one side and motioned for his subordinates to come up and execute.

"Hit me, let him apologize to my friend first!" Mo Wei followed the example of the old one, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the old one with an indifferent attitude.

"Heh~ There are still conditions to talk about, do you know where this is? Know who I am? The old man approached Mo Wei strangely, and suddenly, his eyebrows curled, and he reached out and touched the word 'fire' on the chest of Mo Wei's clothes, "Yo ~ Huotou Army, no wonder." ”

Mo Wei disagreed, licked his lips, lowered his head and said to the older one who was a head shorter than him, "Who do you care?" It's useless for Yan Gui that old man to come, he must apologize today! ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and they actually dared to name and "insult" Yan Shuai, Yang Zongsheng on the side covered his face speechlessly, originally wanted to help Mo Wei, but the ghost knew that he would jump out of everything he said~

"You! What a guts! The eldest one shouted, and raised his fist to hit Mo Wei in the face.

"Click!" Mo Wei instantly caught Lao Yi's fist with one hand.

'So fast~' The old one screamed in his heart, and immediately used a sweeping leg, Mo Yi dodged the attack with a backward flip, and as soon as he landed, the old one chased up and performed a series of attacks, using his agile body, constantly changing his hands and feet, but he was still dodged by Mo Yi one move after another or took it hard.

'This kid is the character Yan Shuai said? No wonder when the young master said that he wanted to recruit the fat man, Yan Shuai seemed a little disagreeable! The old one thought silently in his heart, and his offensive moves continued to speed up.

"Hey! If you do this again, I'm welcome! Mo Wei felt that the other party's hand was getting heavier and heavier, and even a few moves were close to his own death hole, recalling what An Fat Man said to him at the beginning, there was a vague anger in his heart.

"I said, as long as he apologizes~" Mo Wei suddenly stopped his continuous retreat, took a deep breath, took a step back with his right leg, and his eyes sharply captured the opponent's movements, and then clenched his fists to meet them, and the fists of the two instantly collided together, and a strong fist wind erupted from the center of the two to the surroundings.

"Good fellows! You can get a tie with the old one! The surrounding soldiers let out a cry of surprise.

"Doll~I didn't use internal force~" Lao kept looking at Mo Wei, and a slight mocking sound came out of his mouth.

"Heh~ I haven't eaten yet~" Mo Wei replied disdainfully.

"That's crazy!" The old one seemed to be a little unhappy at first, although he came to test Mo Wei with Yan Qing's order, but he didn't expect to have the slightest upper hand, and he did lose his face a little.

"Shorty!" Mo Wei can't speak, he always thinks of something and says something, so he confides in it casually.

"The old one hates calling me a shorty man the most!" The old one originally felt a little embarrassed, and this time he was even more angry, and after a strange scream, he suddenly wrapped around with one hand, grabbed one of Mo Different's arms, and then jumped up, and frantically raised dozens of kicks at Mo Different, kicking his foot on his chest, and at the moment when Mo Difference broke free from the restraint of his arm, he didn't forget to make up for it, followed by a backflip, and quickly landed to open the distance.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

"Old one! Old one! Old one! ”

In this fighting atmosphere, the circle of onlookers became wider and wider, and they continued to coax.

Mo Wei was kicked to the ground heavily, and immediately a carp stood up, rubbing his chest quickly, his face was full of painful words, but he always clenched his teeth, stubbornly and angrily looked at the old one, "This monkey really has two hits~"

"How? Doll? Look at you! The old one raised his chin proudly and looked at Mo Wei arrogantly.

"Shorty!" Mo Wei shouted, turning all the pain into strength and yelling at the old one repeatedly, "Shorty! Dwarf! Dwarf! ”

"You little ghost!" The old one urged the internal force, stepped on the ground with one foot, and rushed out violently, "Let me teach you well, how to talk to adults!" As he spoke, an afterimage approached Mo Wei, and everyone opened their mouths wide, looking forward to what Mo Wei would encounter next.

"Flower fist embroidered legs~ If it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!" Mo Wei grinned, staring at the front with a slight smile, the old man's body technique was an afterimage in the eyes of others, and in his eyes it was just a mosquito that flew faster, "There are more monkeys who accompany the master to practice martial arts, which one is not faster than you?" ”

"I'm going to slap you in the mouth today!" The figure of the old one suddenly appeared in front of Mo Wei, and I saw him rise in the air, his palms slightly open, and he was ready to fan down suddenly.

"Monkeys are smarter than you, they have no side branches, and they rise in the air, which is really a taboo in martial arts~" Mo Wei's eyes closed, and all the next movements and directions of the old one appeared in his mind, and then shouted "Whether you are a husband, a commander or a general, I'm sorry tonight..."