Chapter 39: A Little Try

"Young Master Dugu, listen to my explanation," Qing Lian said in fear.

"Explain a fart, rotten, Lao Tzu is your blessing to take a fancy to you, you actually, dare to ......"

The scene in front of him, even Dugu Ming himself couldn't speak, and in a fit of anger, he directly rushed at Qing Lian and Li Yang.

It was like an enraged beast that wanted to bite Li Yang and Qing Lian to death together.

"Ahh Qing Lian let out a scream and closed her eyes in fright.

At this time, she felt a whirlwind of the world, and when she opened her eyes uncomfortably, she found that she was lying in Li Yang's arms, but Li Yang had already left the bed and stood at the door.

When did he come here?

Qing Lian was dumbfounded.

Even the old bustard at the door was dumbfounded.

Many people heard the commotion, and good people gathered to the house.

"Look at the body of the top girl, but it costs money" Li Yang said with a smile to the good deeds outside the door, hooked his foot to the door, and closed the door.

Even the old bustard was kept out of the door.

Inside the house.

"Are you Dugu Ming?" Li Yang asked as he put down the Qing Lian in his arms.

Qing Lian was so frightened that she hurriedly hid behind the screen on the side.

"Know me, and dare to rob a woman with Lao Tzu" Dugu Ming got up from the empty bed.

The smell of women's fat powder on the bed, and the smell of men's bodily fluids, simply drove him crazy.

"I don't know you," Li Yang told the truth.

He just heard the old bustard call Dugu Ming Young Master, and Qing Lian called Dugu Young Master, and when the two were combined, he got Young Master Dugu Ming.

But it is also a lie to say that he doesn't know, because Li Yang is a traverser.

"I think you should be sensible first"

"Fuck your sanity!"

The flutter just now made Dugu Ming even more angry.

Who is he?

The young city lord of Wushuang City!

Here, the lone side is the sky, he is the earth, the lone side is the boss, and he is the second.

In the rivers and lakes, as long as you know Dugu Fang, there is no one who doesn't know him Dugu Ming, if this matter spreads today, what face does he have to gain a foothold in the martial arts?

If you don't have anything to say, just do it.

As soon as he made a move, it was a stunt to descend the dragon god leg, and no matter what Li Yang's strength was, he attacked it with all his might, vowing to kill Li Yang on the spot.

So slow!

Looking at Dugu Ming's leg attack, Li Yang's figure flickered and easily dodged.

"It seems that your leg skills haven't been practiced yet," Li Yang said contemptuously.

The consummation realm's chasing wind and shadows completely crushed Dugu Ming's unpracticed dragon descending god legs, even if he had complete martial arts, he was not as good as Li Yang's style.

One trick is fresh, eat all over the world.

Li Yang dodged in the house again and again.

This is the first time he has used the wind to catch shadows, and the first time he has tasted the power of martial arts, so he naturally enjoys it.

But in Duguming's eyes, he felt that he was being played.

He was even more angry, and the internal force was poured into the legs of the Dragon Descending God without money, and the attack was more fierce and fierce than just now.

But it's also more messy.

With Dugu Ming's skill, it was obviously not enough to control such a ferocious Dragon Descending God Leg Attack.

Li Yang is now like a master of leg methods, and he can see at a glance that Dugu Ming's leg method is out of order, and finally he no longer dodges, and kicks out, straight into the gap between Dugu Ming's legs.

It's like an iron rod suddenly inserted in the middle of a moving gear.

Dugu Ming's two legs were stuck, the ferocious offensive came to a halt, and the legs of the Dragon Descending God were like the last trembling of the man, and his strength was discharged.

"Plop"

It was too fierce just now, but now it broke suddenly, and the rear force was not supplied in time, Dugu Ming was unstable and fell to the ground.

"Are you awake?" Li Yang's cold voice made Dugu Ming's heart tighten.

Defeated!

Lost!

Can't beat it!

Reality made him recognize the situation.

If Li Yang wants to kill him, he will die in the next moment.

Thinking of this, Dugu Ming said sharply: "My father is Dugu, you"

"I know" Li Yang interrupted Dugu Ming's words, and then pointed to the door.

"The door is over there, so I won't be far away"

Dugu Ming was stunned, he didn't expect Li Yang to let himself go so happily.

Sure enough, I'm still afraid of my dad!

Dugu Ming wanted to say something proudly, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it.

In his eyes, Li Yang is an outlaw who came to join his father, since he is an outlaw, he naturally has no loyalty at all, if he is in a hurry, he may take risks......

Thinking of this, Dugu Ming said fiercely in his heart, "You wait for me", and got up from the ground, almost as fast as he could in his life, obviously not wanting anyone to see himself at this moment, but when he rushed out of the room, he turned around and glared at Li Yang resentfully.

"Scattered," shouted the old bustard at the door.

When the lively people dispersed, the old bustard didn't dare to look at Li Yang and left as if fleeing.

Dugu Ming is not easy to mess with.

The person who can defeat Dugu Ming, how can he be provoked?

These people in the rivers and lakes will kill people if they don't agree with each other, she can't afford to provoke them, so she can only pretend that she didn't see them and wait for Li Yang to leave by herself.

Li Yang closed the door again, rushed to the screen and said, "He has already run away"

The figure on the screen trembled, and after waiting for a while, he came out with palpitations.

"Childe, you go quickly, if Dugu Ming tells his father, we are all dead" Qing Lian hurriedly went to get his clothes and put them on, looking like he was fleeing.

Li Yang grabbed her hand and comforted: "He won't tell his father"

Qing Lian looked at his determined appearance, and really didn't know where the confidence came from, "Don't be stupid, have you seen a son have an accident, didn't Lao Tzu give the head?" Especially the second ancestor straw bag like Dugu Ming"

She said it straight away.

"Face" Li Yang said heavily.

"Face?" Qing Lian's hand that was anxious to get dressed stopped, and seemed to have an understanding.

"You mean, Dugu Ming won't tell his father because he doesn't want to lose face?"

"Smart," Li Yang praised, grabbed Qing Lian's hand, spread her palms, and those clothes slipped to the ground.

"A second ancestor like Dugu Ming has no shortage of food, clothing, housing, transportation, gold and silver status, what does he lack? Face! Li Yang hugged Qing Lian's waist and talked eloquently.

"He is the young city lord of Wushuang City, the only son of the famous Dugu party on the rivers and lakes, that is, the heir, he is clothed in such glory, he needs a bigger face, if this matter is spread today, where will his face go?"

Li Yang brought Qing Lian back to the bed.

"Take 10,000 steps back, even if he is willing to give up his face, how do you want him to talk to his father?"

Qing Lian opened her mouth, she really couldn't imagine it.

"Dad, I went to the brothel today, but the girl didn't take a fancy to me, and let the girl's guest beat me? Dad, you have to call the shots for me," Li Yang pinched his throat and imitated in a crying tone.

"Poof" Qing Lian couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, and the tension suddenly disappeared.

She gently patted Li Yang's chest and said coquettishly: "I hate it, you are still in the mood to joke at this time"

Is this a joke?

Of course not.

Although the tone that Li Yang imitated just now was exaggerated, the content was modified, like a girl, a fool knows that she is a prostitute, and there are guests, isn't it a prostitute?

This kind of embarrassing thing is difficult for even ordinary people to talk about, let alone the second ancestor Dugu Ming with a halo.

"I heard you're an Oiran?" In front of the woman, Li Yang consciously skipped the topic of Dugu Ming, and asked instead, taking a step forward in his hand.

"Not next month," Qing Lian said with a gloomy expression.

"Oh? Why? Li Yang asked absently, and his movements took another step.

"Next month's Oiran competition, I heard that the famous poetry players invited on the other side, I'm afraid my chances of winning are slim."

"A good poet? Do you want to compare it to poetry? Li Yang asked in surprise.

The movement of his hands also stopped.

After the incident with Dugu Ming just now, Qing Lian was in no mood to cooperate at all, which made Li Yang feel bored.

It was this Oiran that piqued his interest.

"Of course, appearance is only the basis of the competition, talent is the most important part," Qing Lian explained.

Talented?

Li Yang looked Qing Lian up and down with strange eyes, where is the talent?

The talent is okay.

Speaking of the Oiran Competition, Qing Lian couldn't help but sigh: "In terms of appearance, people who can be qualified to participate in the Oiran Competition are naturally not bad, and the important thing is poetry and songs."

"In other words, as long as you have good poetry and songs, you can win?" Li Yang's eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he thought.

"I'm sure," Qing Lian nodded.

"Why don't I give you a song?" Li Yang proposed.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're practicing martial arts, right?" Qing Lian asked inexplicably.

The implication is: You are a martial artist, can you do the work of a literati?

"Can't a warrior chant poetry?" Li Yang insisted.

Do I have room to refuse?

Qing Lian understands Li Yang's psychology, and ordinary guests want to laugh in front of women even if they don't have the two taels of ink after encountering the Oiran competition.

"Then Qing Lian is going to respectfully invite the son's masterpiece" Qing Lian walked to the table with interest and prepared the four treasures of the study.

A top brand like her, who has dabbled in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can also recite poems and write poems, the four treasures of the study room in the house are naturally indispensable.

took the initiative to spread out the paper for Li Yang, polished the ink, and said pityfully: "Please"

"Ugly"

Li Yang smiled quite confidently, walked over, picked up the brush, and without thinking, he just wrote on the white paper.

"Okay" After Li Yang finished writing, he put the brush on the pen rest.

"I guess you don't have any sexual interest, let's stop here tonight, there will be a period later" Li Yang finished speaking, and went out without hesitation.

In the room, only Qing Lian, who was quietly admiring the poem, was left.

Looking at this poem, she seemed to be a little stupid, and she didn't notice Li Yang's departure, her lips opened lightly, and she couldn't help but read it.

"The rain hit the pear blossom and closed the door, forgetting the youth, mistaking the youth.

Who is happy to talk about? Ecstasy under the flowers, ecstasy under the moon.

Sorrowful gathering eyebrows, thousands of marks, 10,000 marks.

Xiao looks at the sky and looks at the clouds at dusk, and thinks about you when you walk, and thinks about you when you sit......"