"You came here this time, I don't know what advice you have?" Although the premonition was not good, Master Gao had to ask.

Master Jia laughed: "Senior brother, isn't it what we talked about a few days ago?" The Ice Lantern Festival is expensive and not easy to organize. For the sake of our free town, I found Brother Xiang and said all the good things. Brother Xiang then agreed to take shares. As for me, I also rummaged through my family and scraped together some money. In this way, let's make a concession, Brother Xiang and I will account for 40%, Brother Gao, you will account for 10% and 1/2, and leave half for the Xiaoyao Town Charity Fund. What do you think? Little brother, am I very affectionate? ”

The Ice Lantern Festival is going to be swallowed up by you, what do you say! Master Gao forcibly suppressed his anger and excused himself: "Brother Jia's words are wrong. The Ice Lantern Festival is not short of funds, so there is no need to trouble you and Brother Xiang. ”

Master Jia frowned: "Senior brother, how can there be a reason to push the good things sent to the door out?" ”

Jiang Dawei couldn't help it, and blurted out: "Mr. Jia, what kind of good thing are you?!" Do you know how much money the Ice Lantern will earn, do you really need external investment? You and Master Xiang each account for forty percent, and what do you say about romance, it's really ridiculous! ”

Master Jia's face sank: "Jiang Dawei! You are just a nursing home driven away by my Jia family, how can you speak?! ”

The chubby rich man Xiang spoke: "This surname Jiang is your nursing home?" That must be a good skill. Miao Daxia, do you want to have a discussion with him? ”

That's what I mean. Ginger Nursing Hospital, please! Miao Daxia stood up.

Master Gao and Mr. Huang both know that this fight is actually a must-fight. The other party made it clear that he was here to find trouble. Master Gao instructed in a low voice: "Brother Jiang, be careful, it's really not good, admit defeat as soon as possible." ”

Everyone got up and walked to the martial arts training ground in the backyard of Gaofu.

Huang Lao took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and pulled behind.

The martial arts training ground is spacious, and the ground is paved with steel and rock. There are several large trees next to it, and there are stone tables and benches under the trees. On the weapon shelves in the field, there are eighteen kinds of weapons. This was all used by Gao Gongzi to practice martial arts before.

Jiang Dawei arched his hand and said: "Miao Daxia, since you are a hero, why do you help them bully the people?" ”

Miao Daxia's face flushed slightly: "Hugh has to say more." Please choose your weapon. ”

Jiang Dawei sighed slightly, took a long stick, and held the stick with his right hand and hugged it with his left hand.

Miao Daxia took off a black and white yin and yang ruler, and hugged his hands on his chest.

"Please!" "Please!"

I saw Miao Daxia exploring the sea with a move, protecting the body with the ruler of his left hand and flirting with the ruler of his right hand. Jiang Dawei returned a trick to see the sun, and with his left hand, he pushed the long stick diagonally from the bottom left to the top right, and the sound of the "bell" blocked it.

Miao Daxia saw that the previous move was ineffective, so he immediately followed up with the previous move, Qinglong grabbed the pearl, and stabbed the ruler in his left hand. Jiang Dawei will resist the change of tactics.

At first, the onlookers could still see the moves, but as the speed of the two became faster and faster, they gradually saw the figures of the two people flying in the audience, a black light, a white light and a yellow light, flying back and forth. The "bells and bells" rang endlessly, as dense as raindrops.

Master Jia watched from the side, and was a little dissatisfied with Miao Daxia in his heart, why did the master who was invited from the state with a lot of money be a little bad? Could it be that the booklet given to Lao Jiang by the surname Yan is really powerful?

Everyone else gradually saw that although Jiang Dawei was not busy, he was obviously a step ahead. And Miao Daxia was a little sweaty on his forehead.

Master Gao couldn't help but smile.

Huang Lao felt that things would not be so simple. He glanced at the audience, and suddenly found that the thin monkey Mr. Hou was sneering slightly, and couldn't help touching a painting scroll on his back.

The two sides fought for a hundred and ten rounds, and suddenly heard Miao Daxia shouting: "Stop!" ”

The two opposing players retreated at the same time.

Miao Daxia was a little panting, put away his feet, and arched his hand and said, "Brother Jiang's martial arts are extraordinary, I admire him." ”

"Take, take." Jiang Dawei was calm and relaxed, and politely returned the courtesy.

"Master Jia, Master Xiang, I am not good at learning and art, and I have a heavy trust, and the dowry will be returned in full. This trip to the muddy waters is not going down. Miao Daxia saluted and turned to leave.

Master Gao didn't want to make more trouble, so he accepted it when he saw it: "Brother Jia, Brother Xiang, or will this matter end here?" ”

"The end?! Have you asked me no? Mr. Hou, who was like a thin monkey, walked out slowly.

Master Gao was stunned: "What advice does Mr. Hou have?" ”

"I can't advise. Since Jiang Huyuan's kung fu is good, I will also try a few tricks. Mr. Hou put his hands behind his back, looked careless, and said to Jiang Dawei, "You can go on." ”

Jiang Dawei knew that this Mr. Hou must be more difficult to deal with than Miao Daxia, but the matter has come to this point and cannot be avoided. He stepped forward, and the long stick retreated.

I saw that Mr. Hou stretched out his finger, and with a sound, the long stick was broken into two.

"Immortal cultivator!" Master Gao, Jiang Dawei and Huang Lao exclaimed at the same time.

Mr. Hou didn't stop, and one after another flying swords condensed by spiritual energy continued to fly towards Jiang Dawei.

Jiang Dawei dodged left and right, breaking a strand of hair for a while, and falling off a sleeve for a while.

Mr. Hou is like a cat playing with a mouse, he does not hurt Jiang Dawei's vital point, but just forces him to be in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, Master Gao was furious: "Lao Jia, you! Our mortal affairs, how can you find immortal cultivators to get involved?! ”

"Lao Gao! Don't talk about me. May I ask what is the recent incident in Xiaoyao Town that has not been involved in the participation of immortal cultivators? "Master Jia is full of words.

Master Gao said: "They are all good things to participate in, but they didn't fight with mortals!" Tell Mr. Hou to stop! ”

"Stop? I can't control Mr. Hou. Master Jia said slowly.

Master Gao had no choice but to move the child out: "Don't forget, Gao Yan cultivates in the Immortal Gate. If he comes back, see how you explain?! ”

Master Jia looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, my two children are in Xianmen." Who's afraid of whom?! ”

"Mr. Jia, do you really have to do something absolutely necessary?! Did you really ignore Mr. Yan's warning?! Huang Lao suddenly said loudly. He now held the scroll tightly in his hand.

"Don't mention to me the one surnamed Yan! It's none of your business. Master Jia's face was gloomy. He was most angry with Huang Lao and Jiang Dawei. It wasn't that the two of them recommended "Yan Ziling" over, how could there be many things that made him lose face later.

He turned his head to Master Gao and said, "Old Gao, I brought the agreement, and today you have to sign it, and if you don't sign it, you have to sign it." ”

In the martial arts arena, Jiang Dawei's clothes were tattered and oozed bloodstains. Everyone understands that this thin monkey is playing Jiang Dawei, and he is constantly putting pressure on Master Gao.

Master Gao couldn't bear to let Jiang Dawei continue to be injured, sighed, and was about to speak.

Huang Lao opened the scroll and shouted: "The Three Heroes, Xiaoyao Town is in trouble!" ”

Everyone was taken aback, and hurriedly fixed their eyes to see that what was unfolding in Huang Lao's hand was Yan Zixiu's "Three Heroes of Leisure". Although Master Xiang and others have not seen it, there is an inscription on the screen: Three Heroes of Leisure.

Master Xiang and Mr. Hou laughed: "It's still a free three." What's the use? Ha ha. ”

When Master Jia saw the son and daughter in the painting, his eyes softened, and then he became cold: "Lao Huang, what do you want to do with this broken painting?" ”