Text Chapter 21: Two Drunkards

Zhong Guanfang's face is thick and eyebrows are broad, his hair is like gray and dead grass, his body is dark and strong, no less than fifty years old, he is imprisoned in the secret room of the Chen Mansion, all day long except for crazy roaring is to sit in a daze, although his eyes are unfocused, Zhou's body has always exuded a powerful and untamable killing aura, even if he is locked in the pipa bone, he is still like a vicious beast.

Chen Xiaoqiang entered the secret room and saw Uncle Wang, who was dressed in white linen clothes and was looking down to read an ancient book, and shouted cordially: "Uncle Wang." ”

Uncle Wang didn't look up, so he only coped: "I'm back." ”

"Your wine. Chen Xiaoqiang saw that Uncle Wang was reading seriously, and knew that the old man with an absolutely withdrawn personality at this time did not like to be disturbed the most, so he obediently put down a jar of wine, turned around and walked to the cage with a topless bell, and said: "Crazy, today I will put the chain that locks you half a foot long, if you can snatch this fan from my hand, this jar of wine will belong to you, if not, you can only eat the vegetarian dishes in this food box tonight." As Chen Xiaoqiang spoke, he opened the corner door on the side of the cage and rubbed his body forward.

When Zhong Guan heard the sound of the cage, he suddenly turned his head, roared, sat and jumped up, stretched out his arms, and formed claws with his hands, like a big peng spreading his wings, and grabbed and pounced towards Chen Xiaoqiang.

Chen Xiaoqiang's waist leaned back, dodging Zhong Guan's claws, and the fan in his hand was straight into Zhong Guan's armpit.

Zhong Guan's body rotated like a top in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed more than ten claws at Chen Xiaoqiang, and the claws were so strong that any claws swept on the cast iron guardrail during the period.

The fierce battle between Chen Xiaoqiang and Zhong Guan in the cage, Wang Bo was completely surprised, he didn't even raise his eyelids, in order not to be disturbed by the sound of the two fighting, he took the wine jar and sat behind a pile of books.

Outsiders all say that Chen Xiaoqiang studied under Tian Gongming, who is known as the jade-faced Xiaoyao Sword in the Chen Mansion, and Wen Wuyi, who is known as the Ghost King Sword, and these two people have reached the realm of second-grade masters, but they don't know that most of Chen Xiaoqiang's kung fu comes from the madman Zhong Guan.

Chen Xiaoqiang put Tian Gongming, who is a first-class martial artist, Wen Wuyi does not use it, but he risks his life all day long and steals art with Zhong Guan, which has his own difficulties.

Chen Xiaoqiang accidentally ingested a poison since he was a child, and he couldn't be cured by seeking medical treatment everywhere, and then after Wang Bo's guidance, he said that what he was in was yin poison, and he needed to slowly practice martial arts to strengthen his body, suppress it with yang power, and then find a way to remove the poisonous gas from his body, which saved Chen Xiaoqiang's life to this day.

Chen Xiaoqiang's mind is definitely that extremely intelligent, comprehension is also amazing, as well as mind-reading skills, the collection of martial arts books at home are very rare books, Chen Xiaoqiang is soaked in martial arts cheats every day, and the speed of practicing martial arts is incomparable to ordinary people, but it is a pity that he was finally harmed by yin poison, and his physique has been weak.

To this day, the yin poison in Chen Xiaoqiang's body will still attack once every three months, and the poisonous pain is like ten thousand ants eating his body, and the pain is unspeakable. Jin Manyu and his wife tried their best to do anything here, but to no avail.

As a last resort, in order to no longer suffer from the poison and to survive, Chen Xiaoqiang could only come to Zhong Guan to fight all day long, just to steal some Zhong Guan to Yang martial arts and practice the incorruptible body of King Kong.

Although Zhong Guan is always delirious, he is the most addicted to alcohol, and if Chen Xiaoqiang wants him to make a move, he only needs to bring wine to lure him.

In this world, there are people who practice martial arts, there are generalized people, who will get a little bit of kung fu, and those who have not entered the door of the martial realm abound. Most of the people who can be called masters are people who have practiced martial arts all year round and have comprehended martial arts. In addition to some such as innate brute force, super sense, agility, and natural martial arts, the master is divided into three grades, two grades and one grade masters. Above the first product, it is said that the strongest martial arts are the strongest, and the opportunity to peek into heaven and earth can be divided into the five realms of earth, heaven, immortality, supreme and eternity. Such people can be expected to be holy, and the power of the saint is no different from that of the immortals, and it is said that they can live with heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon shine together.

Yongcheng is located in a remote area, just a pass town, and the martial arts cultivators are already the top existence here, and the strong people above the first grade are two hidden in this Chen mansion. Of course, very few people know about this matter, which is also the reason why Chen Xiaoqiang did not apprentice to Tian Gongming and Wen Wuyi.

Chen Xiaoqiang fought Zhong Guan in the secret room for less than an hour, then he lost the folding fan in his hand and was panting and defeated. Chen Xiaoqiang was not annoyed, threw the wine jar in the cage, and walked out of the secret room by himself without disturbing Uncle Wang, who was still reading.

At this time, it was already dark outside, Chen Xiaoqiang walked out of the secret door behind a screen in his bedroom, and suddenly smelled the smell of barbecue in the courtyard, he pushed open the door and saw Jin Yongsheng was next to the big water tank, pouting and gathering a bunch of flames, the wood that lit the fire was a red sandalwood carved chair in Chen Xiaoqiang's study, and two pigeons were roasted with oil on the flame, and next to it was a pile of snow-white pigeon feathers.

It's the snow pigeons!

Chen Xiaoqiang is the favorite pair of carrier pigeons.

On weekdays, it is raised in the garden pigeon loft, and only Chen Xiaoqiang himself can touch it......

Kim Eternal Life!

You foodie!

"You ......" Chen Xiaoqiang was speechless for a while, just pointing at Jin Yongsheng.

"Ah, you're out, you're not full at night, this pigeon is fat and tender, and everyone who sees it has a share, so I'll give it to you when it's ready." Jin Yongsheng, who had no heart and no lungs, looked up at Chen Xiaoqiang, revealing the row of hateful white teeth in his mouth.

"You return my pigeon, master, I fought with you today!" Chen Xiaoqiang rolled up his sleeves and flew towards Jin Yongsheng.

Ah, what's the situation?

Jin Yongsheng suddenly couldn't dodge, so he squatted, looked at Chen Xiaoqiang, who was pretending to be crazy, the governor was not good, got up and ran crazy with the half-baked pigeon, and didn't forget to bite along the way: "This pigeon is yours? Anyway, I killed it, next time I'll accompany you two, why are you so angry? stingy, ...... girl?"

!

You killed the master pigeon and scolded the master for being a girl!

Chen Xiaoqiang immediately burst out and screamed: "Ah! The master is going to kill you!"

For a while, the roar in Chen Xiaoqiang's courtyard was endless, startling the Chen Mansion and countless black shadows jumped onto the wall to watch.

Jin Manyu-room, Sister-in-law Zhang quietly walked into Jin Manyu, who was checking the accounts, and said, "Madam, the two little masters are fighting." ”

Jin Manyu raised his head, sighed, and thought for a while: "Just let the two of him fight, see who can beat whom, I'll stop today, and tomorrow, let people keep an eye on it, just don't really hurt it." ”

"Yes. Sister-in-law Zhang left in response.

At the height of Chen Xiaoqiang's courtyard wall, there were two men in Tsing Yi, one of whom was said to be the reincarnation of Pan An, with a sword hanging from his waist, and the other was carrying a black sheath sword, with a broad face and thick eyebrows, and a beard.

These two are Tian Gongming and Wen Wuyi mentioned by Jin Manyu earlier.

The two of them were instructed by Sister-in-law Zhang, and they were holding the mentality of watching the excitement at the moment. The two had heard that Jin Manyu had brought back a distant relative, and they had asked him to live with the young master Chen Xiaoqiang. In the Chen Mansion, no matter what kind of distinguished guest you are, this kind of treatment has never been there, and the two of them are a little curious about this person who is called Young Master Jin Yong. At first glance, it turned out to be a stunned young man, only half a day after he arrived in Chen's Mansion, he touched the first evil brow of Chen's Mansion, and dared to fight against it, the roast pigeon in his mouth, and his fists were whirring, Wen Wuyi and Tian Gongming were dumbfounded.

"This is a distant relative named Jin Yong brought back by Madame? He is really a troublesome guy, and if he offends our young master, he will not have a good time in the Chen Mansion in the future. Wen Wuyi said in a rough voice, but there was a gloating expression on his face.

"This kid has good internal strength, and his qi is long, but the ruffian spirit in this body is not very good for my appetite. Tian Gongming commented with a master's demeanor.

Wen Wuyi and Tian Gongming have a fiery temperament and a cold temperament, although they have worked together for a long time, because of their different temperaments, they often speak in three sentences, but they will blush and raise the bar thickly.

"What's the matter, can't you accept the young master as an apprentice, and want to fight this red-haired boy's idea?" Wen Wuyi couldn't look down on Tian Gongming for looking like a self-satisfied grandmaster all day long, so he teased.

"What are the words? Is my Tian Gongming's vision so low?" Tian Gongming was said to be beautiful, and his face turned red.

"You have a low vision? You can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour. Wen Wuyi deliberately pouted after speaking.

"It's ridiculous, this red-haired boy is just getting started with martial arts, you see which of his tricks is not a wild way, you may see who the teacher is? Brother Wen, you haven't seen good grapes and speak softly, don't think that others are as stupid as you. ”

"Tian Gongming, you want to fight. ”

"It's just you, but I've been an opponent?"

"Tian Baimian, I'll fight you for three hundred rounds. ”

Wen Tian and the others were in discord, and when they were about to make a move, three sturdy men in gray shirts jumped on their sides.

These three people are the Chen Mansion Nursing Hospital, their names are foolish, Fang Yankuan, Wan Sheng, and their martial arts cultivation are all the top three grades just a line away from the second grade.

"Who asked you to come up?" Wen Wuyi asked with anger on his face when he saw the three of them.

Tian Wen and the others are the leaders of the Chen Mansion, and the three of them have no fearless gifts. Wan Sheng, who had thick eyebrows and leopard eyes, heard Wen Wuyi's reprimand, and hurriedly bowed down and said carefully: "Oh, there is such a big movement in the young master's courtyard, let's just come over and take a look, Master Tian and Master Wen are here, I can rest assured." ”

Seeing his subordinates, Wen Wuyi and Tian Gongming pretended to be their own, Tian Gongming's face returned to normal, and he stood up again, and said with a master's demeanor: "I don't know your ideas yet, if you want to see the excitement, just stay away and watch, don't wait for the young master to see which one is not smooth, you are comfortable." ”

"Thank you Tian Shi for mentioning it, I'll just take a few looks and then go on duty. With Tian Gongming's permission, Wan Sheng walked to his side, Mo Youyu, Fang Yankuan bared his teeth and smiled, and the three of them understood and stood aside.

Looking at Chen Xiaoqiang's courtyard, Jin Yongsheng's red-haired figure was tossing and turning as fast as lightning, and Chen Xiaoqiang followed closely behind him like a meteor.