"Twenty taels, forget if you don't go."

Yang Dong said lightly, and then turned around and walked towards the door.

Looking at his firm steps, Hong Lao Liu couldn't help but hesitate.

This kid is so confident. Could it be that he has other arrangements?

That's it, twenty taels is not a lot.

The old man can still eat and drink when he goes on a trip, but it is not a loss.

"Eh, you wait for the old man! Twenty taels, deal! ”

……

Eastern Los Angeles,

In a dilapidated yard,

The low protector rubbed his shriveled stomach and was silent for a while before he said slowly:

"Brother, I'm so hungry."

"I'm hungry and I have to talk hard!"

The High Protector reprimanded, hesitated for a moment, and took out half a piece of cooking cake from his arms. It was handed to the Low Protector.

"Let's take two bites, this is still what Lord Yang Mianshou brought us before leaving."

The low protector took half of the cake and wanted to swallow it in one gulp. But after several struggles, he only tore off a small corner and put it in his mouth.

After chewing vigorously for a long time, a touch of satisfaction and aftertaste appeared on his face.

"Brother, Lord Yang Mian is really a good person!"

"Alas! Who's to say it isn't? ”

The high protector sighed lightly, looked around at the dilapidated courtyard, and only felt even more sad in his heart.

"Brother, do you say that our Qinglian Sect has always been so poor, or has it become poor now?"

"We are also Dharma protectors, why did we arrange such a broken place for us."

The low protector looked angry, and even his tone was a little faster.

"Brother, do you think there is a possibility that we have been cheated?"

"Yo? Brother, what do you think, let's hear it. ”

The eyes of the High Protector lit up slightly, and he put on a look of listening carefully.

The low protector thought for a while, and said slowly:

"Our saintess is a concubine, and it is naturally good to live in the palace."

"Later, I went out of the palace with Lord Yang Mianshou, he was originally the head of the inner house, so naturally he couldn't starve us."

"But this Qinglian Sect, ordinary sect members are indeed too poor. Otherwise, they wouldn't have joined the church, would they? ”

Gao Protector stared at his younger brother in surprise, he never dreamed that his seemingly stupid younger brother would have such an opinion.

In fact, the two brothers joined the church because of the famine in Gyeonggi and they were almost starved to death.

"Brother, what you say makes sense. But how can I remember that last time, the holy son of Rausch ate a mouth full of oil! ”

"Brother, are you silly?"

The Low Protector raised his head slowly, his eyes looking at the High Protector with a hint of disdain.

"Brother, you forgot that he is the Holy Son."

"What's wrong with the Holy Son? He is self-appointed, and our Qinglian Sect does not have a holy son. It's the identity of the two of us as Dharma protectors, which was personally recognized by the old sect leader. ”

The high protector stalked his neck, and his face was unconvinced.

"Brother, you're so stupid."

The low protector smiled innocently, and continued to speak at a slow pace:

"Brother, the current Qinglian Sect is no longer our saint's."

"The identity of our two protectors is not looked down upon at all."

"Otherwise, why are we two gnawing on cooking cakes in this place!"

When the High Protector heard this, his eyes lit up.

"That's right, brother!"

"They're just a bunch of bastards who occupy the magpie's nest, making trouble in the name of our Qinglian Sect. Phew, shameless! ”

"No, I'll have to find them to theorize!"

Gao Protector said, rolled up his sleeves and walked out.

It's just that I've been hungry for too long, and my steps are a little vain.

"Brother, forget it!"

The low protector dragged his brother weakly and continued:

"Let's go over like this, what's the difference between sending us to death?"

"Compared to this, I think we should think about how to return to Lord Yang Mianshou."

"Qinglian Sect doesn't want us, we still have a face head, don't we?"

"Brother, it makes sense!"

The High Protector's eyes lit up, but in an instant, he became disappointed.

"In our current situation, we can't go back to Changcheng. Brother, you are so smart, is there any other way? ”

Hearing this, the Low Dharma Protector sighed deeply.

He looked at the High Protector again, his gaze as if he were looking at a mentally retarded person.

"Brother, do you say that there is a possibility, it's not that I'm too smart, it's that you're too stupid."

“……”

……

Changcheng,

Due to the construction of high-speed official roads in full swing,

Every day, many people come to visit and then join the army of official road construction.

A dark-skinned young man, wearing a straw hat, easily entered the city.

"According to my father's intentions, I have to find a way to meet Inspector Yang."

"But that kind of big man who is on the top, how can I meet when I see him?"

"My father, that old waste, has been in the army for decades, and he hasn't even cultivated a henchman."

"Otherwise, he wouldn't be so cunning for his own baby, right?"

Every time he thinks about what he has suffered since he was a child, the young man can't help but cry bitterly.

It's not easy for me to grow so big!

This is God's favor!

When he was seven years old, he was thrown into the wolves for the night, and at the age of ten, he followed the trap army to kill the enemy......

It's really fateful to be able to live until now!

The young man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and suddenly his gaze became firm.

I, Yu Xiaoyu, the child of destiny! A man destined to become a great general!

Isn't it just to find a Yang patrol envoy, isn't this a matter for me?

He was immersed in a big fantasy when suddenly a cold voice came from behind him.

"Boy, hurry up and get out of the way for the uncle!"

"You're in the way, understand?"

"Huh? I'm sorry, uncle, I was wrong. ”

"The first time I entered the city, I was stunned by such a prosperous place."

The young man immediately flashed to the side, scratched his head and looked simple, and his eyes were mixed with a bit of yearning for a big city.

"Hmph, a countryman who has never seen the world."

The dart master squinted at the young man, and was about to continue on his way.

Suddenly, the cold hairs on his body stood up in an instant.

As a martial artist's instinct, he instantly felt that a terrifying layer of killing power was shrouded in the top of his head!

He immediately held down his saber and looked around with a wary expression. In Kechang City, there is a peaceful atmosphere, and there is no danger at all.

Could it be ......

The master looked at the boy again, first his body shuddered, and then his pupils rapidly dilated.

"You, you ......"

"This uncle, can you please take me around Changcheng?"

"My name is Yu Xiaoyu, you can call me Xiaoyu."

The master wanted to refuse, but the warrior's instinct told him that if he dared to refuse, he would be easily wiped out by the other party.

After a moment's hesitation, he nodded emphatically.

"Yes, where do you want to go?"

"I'd like to take a walk around first, and if I can, I'd like to see the official highway first."

"This uncle, I won't embarrass you like this, will I?"

"No, it won't."

The dart master's tone trembled, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying.