Song Jiasen returned to the mansion and took two pills to Song Zhiyi: "This pill can grow strength, go to bed quickly after eating." ”

Song Zhiyi said: "Dad, this is my first time walking on the field, I will stretch my muscles and bones and practice my hands in a while." ”

Song Jiasen frowned and said, "We will start fighting tomorrow, what kind of hands are you still practicing?" ”

Song Zhiyi scratched his scalp: "Dad, my master said that grinding guns in battle is not fast!" ”

He has been studying art outside since he was a child, and he has been with his master for longer time than with his father, opening his mouth and closing his mouth, always "My master has said".

Song Jiasen hated this mantra very much: "Don't talk about these useless things, let you sleep, just go to sleep quickly!" ”

Song Zhiyi didn't dare to disobey, after lunch, after eating the pill, he went to bed early.

This elixir worked quickly, and Song Zhiyi slept until one o'clock in the morning, and was woken up by Song Jiasen.

After getting up, Song Zhiyi only felt that he had endless strength in his body: "Dad, what kind of elixir is this, why haven't I taken it before?" ”

Song Jiasen snorted and said, "I am reluctant to take this elixir, if you don't go into battle tomorrow, I won't take it out." ”

Song Zhiyi listened to it and was in a good mood.

This elixir, Song Jiasen is indeed reluctant to eat it.

It's not that he's reluctant to take the pill, it's that he's reluctant to himself.

This is the Marrow Pill, after eating, it can improve its combat power by a level in a short period of time, Song Zhiyi is a first-level martial cultivator, and in the next two days, his combat power can barely match that of a second-layer martial cultivator.

But this comes at a cost.

After the elixir failed, Song Zhiyi had to lose two full years of cultivation, and his talent was already poor, so that his promotion to the second layer would be even more distant.

"Pick up your stuff and follow me." Song Jiasen took Song Zhiyi out, without an entourage, without going to the front gate, the two of them secretly left the mansion through the back door.

Song Zhiyi didn't understand: "Dad, where are we going?" ”

"Don't talk, follow along."

The two walked the path until they reached the north side of the village, and heard the whirring of the road steamroller, which was still repairing the road, so Song Jiasen made a special circle and entered a ruin across the road.

Ogawako added a shovel of coal to the roller and licked the wound on her lips.

……

In the depths of the ruins, Song Jiasen looked around and saw that there was no one, turned his face to Song Zhiyi and said: "See clearly, this is the field I chose for you, I have already arranged the manpower, early tomorrow morning, someone will come to seal the field, before the closure, no one knows that Ling and Ma Wu are in this pair." ”

There are many broken bricks and rotten watts in this place, and there are still many broken walls that have not been demolished, Song Zhiyi is not too satisfied with such a combat environment:

"Dad, why did you choose this place? I'm Wu Xiu, Ma Wu is Huan Xiu, I take advantage of hand-to-hand combat,

This place is so messy, I can't get close, if he flies a kite, I will be the one who suffers. ”

"Fart, can Lao Tzu make you suffer?" Song Jiasen took out a silkworm cocoon from his arms and put it on a broken tile.

A white silkworm emerges from a cocoon.

The silkworm spun silk on the broken tile, and Song Jiasen watched from the sidelines.

Estimating that the silk thread was almost spit out, Song Jiasen put the white silkworm on a pile of wood next to the broken tiles.

There are dozens of pieces of wood in this pile, all of which were removed from the house, and the pile is a little messy, and it is normal for it to collapse.

The white silkworm gnawed a hole in one of the woods, then burrowed into the hole and began to devour it in large gulps.

After waiting for nearly two hours, it was not until the most critical position of the wood was hollowed out that Song Jiasen took back the round white silkworm, put it in a sack, and carried it on his back.

"You remember for me, tomorrow the fight will start, lead Ma Wu to this broken tile, as long as he steps on this broken tile, the pile of wood next to him will collapse towards the broken tile,

Even if this pile of wood doesn't hit him, he has to find a way to dodge, and while he dodges, you can beat him hard, don't kill him, give him a breath, and beat him until he begs for mercy. ”

Song Zhiyi was stunned for a while, he really didn't have a long time at home, but he felt that his father was a prestigious and decent person in Lanyang Village, but he didn't expect to use this method to fight against him: "Dad, you want to come with him, it's not good, if you let others know......

Song Jiasen gave Song Zhiyi a slap: "Why did I take you out alone so late?" Isn't it just to keep others from knowing? ”

He didn't even bring a bodyguard, and he couldn't let anyone know about it.

Song Zhiyi covered his face and said: "Dad, I took the pill, I am a first-level martial arts cultivator, and I have been on the first level for several years, and it is not a problem to deal with Ma Wu's first-level Huan Xiu, we can't use this method, the eldest husband does things above board......"

Song Jiasen turned around and slapped again: "Why are you learning stupidly outside, do you know what it means to be bright and fair?"

Do you have an elixir? What is the origin of Ma Wu? The fifth son of the Ma family, do you have less medicine in his hand than you?

Do you think you're a few levels ahead of him and you're going to beat him? You really think of yourself!

Tang Tianjin went to block him on the road this morning, and he hasn't come back yet, I sent people to search the whole village, and I can't see anyone alive or dead.

Do you know how much insight Ma Wu has? Do you know how many things he has experienced, how many people he has met, you have never even gone out of Green Water Bay in your life, how do you compare with him? ”

Song Jiasen asked Song Zhiyi to firmly remember the location, and the two went back the same way.

On the way, Song Zhiyi still couldn't help complaining: "Dad, if I can win Ma Wu with my real skills tomorrow, I won't need this mechanism, let people see that I have lost face for our family." ”

"Why do you want people to see it?" Song Jiasen said angrily, "You tell me about real skills, do you know what real skills are?" Do you think the skills in fists and feet are real skills? ”

Song Zhiyi was surprised: "Isn't it just to look at the fists and feet? ”

"If you don't say that your kid doesn't open his mind, he can't do it better than your brother, your father and I have been guarding Lanyang Village for more than 20 years, and in the past 20 years, whether it is Qingtianchang or Hun Tianchang, which game relies on fists and feet? You can't see a doorway yourself? ”

This is not to blame Song Zhiyi, he has been studying art abroad for many years, and he has never watched a few matches.

Song Jiasen also knew that Song Zhiyi was inexperienced, and patiently explained: "Lao Wei and Yu Mazi fought that game, do you think Lao Wei can win?" If he hadn't given me a thousand oceans in advance, how could Yu Mazi have been hit in half and tripped over a stone?

The big black man hired by Huaxuan Inn, can't he fight? How did he lose when he played against the game? Why did the wall collapse?

They hired a few girls in the inn to do Kuguo (special occupations), to do private work, and the books are not revealed, and the money is not handed over to me, how can I tolerate him? Can I let him win?

Wild game, who wins and who loses, it's all you Lao Tzu and I have the final say, don't care about what is yin and clear, stand when you win, lie down when you lose, this is my rule,

The Song family's country is built out like this, and sooner or later this country will be handed over to you brothers, and you can't even learn his rules, how can you be in charge? ”

Song Zhiyi lowered his head and said: "Then if I get into trouble, where do you let me put my face, I am also the second young master of the Song family......"

Song Jiasen was angry, for so many years, there were some things he didn't want to tell this kid, just because his brain was too spindle.

"You kid just don't understand things, it's far worse than your brother, why don't you ...... tomorrow" Song Jiasen was stunned for a moment, stepped on the ground with one foot, and suddenly couldn't lift it.

"Mastic!" Song Jiasen was taken aback, "Someone is ambushing!" ”

"What's wrong, Daddy? What people ambushed! "Song Zhiyi is a real axis, seeing that Song Jiasen can't lift his feet, he also followed.

"Don't come here, you're special!"

Song Jiasen said that it was late, Song Zhiyi was already standing beside him, and he couldn't lift his feet.

"Dad, what's going on?"

"You shit, what are you doing here? If it weren't for your brother's wounds, this job shouldn't have called you.

Take off your shoes, don't take up your feet after taking them off, step on your shoes, jump elsewhere, don't use your hands to support the ground, and don't occupy the other foot. ”

Song Jiasen had experience, rubbed his foot in his shoe, and quickly pulled out one foot.

The other foot was not easy to break free, Song Jiasen was still exerting himself, and suddenly heard a sound in the distance.

Whew! Whew!

What's coming?

As soon as Song Jiasen looked up, he saw the behemoth, and rushed over with smoke spitting.

Li Banfeng came with a roller.

Let Xiao Chuanzi go to work in order to monitor Song Jiasen's actions.

Seeing Song Jiasen's father and son, Xiao Chuanzi immediately sent a letter to Li Banfeng.

In the middle of the night, the field was silent, Li Banfeng was a three-story house repair, it was easy to be ignored, relying on the tailwind ear of the silk earrings, he listened to the sound and found Song Jiasen and his son, turned around and took Xiaochuanzi, and arranged an ambush on the road in advance.

At the beginning, after watching the two inns play against each other, Li Banfeng has already seen the doorway.

The comparison of the field is not about fists and feet, but about eloquence, mechanism and scheming.

The middle-aged man who was found in the Durian Garden Inn, said a bunch of beautiful words, and finally won the game, winning is winning, no one cares how he wins, people think he is reasonable, he should win.

As for why the brick wall suddenly collapsed, and why it was so coincidental that it hit the big black one, no one cares about these things.

What if someone cares?

Yu Mazi died in the Huntian Field, he wanted to care, but he couldn't speak.

Huaxuan Inn offended Song Jiasen, whether it can be operated or not, what do you dare to care about on the plate?

Will you care about watching the excitement?

Even if they are happy after reading it, they don't bother to pay attention to other things!

Song Jiasen's idea is right, don't care about the yin of the light, just win if you can, on this point, Li Banfeng and his thoughts are basically the same.

But in the details, the two also have some differences.

Song Jiasen never thought of a fair competition.

Li Banfeng never thought of competing.

What is it better than?

Do you have to go to the ring to win or lose?

Who's going to ring with you?

Even if their father and son are trapped in the cement, Li Banfeng does not plan to be tough, the cement does not stick to the iron, and the iron wheels of the roller are just right for starting.

The roller rushed to Song Jiasen, and Song Jiasen took out a dagger and threw it at Li Banfeng's front door.

Three-layer martial arts cultivation, this blow was thrown very accurately.

But Li Banfeng's three-story house repair and two-story brigade repair dodged as soon as he lowered his head.

Song Jiasen still wants to find another guy, but it's too late.

The huge iron wheels directly pressed on Song Zhiyi's body, and his knees downwards were all rolled under the wheels, and the screams were heartbreaking.

Song Jiasen broke away with one foot, took the opportunity to take a step back, and fought with all his strength to resist the wheel.

The three-layer martial arts cultivation is really powerful, and the road roller actually forced him to stop.

Li Banfeng opened the air valve to the maximum and looked at Song Jiasen quietly.

Song Jiasen's face turned purple, raised his head, looked at Li Banfeng and said, "Bastard, you, you yin me!" ”

Li Banfeng said with a smile: "I appreciate your two sentences just now, stand if you win, lie down if you lose, I'll send you one more sentence, shut up." ”

After speaking, Li Banfeng said to Xiao Chuan: "Is he going to unload one of your legs?" ”

"Hmm!" Ogawa was behind him, gritting his teeth and nodding.

Li Banfeng pulled out the Tang knife and handed it to Xiao Chuan.

"Brother, I'm at work, I'll unload my legs for Uncle Song."

Xiao Chuan took the knife, got off the roller, raised the knife and slashed at Song Jiasen's right leg.

He doesn't need to exert force, what is the quality of the Tang knife? With a knife, Song Jiasen's right leg was broken.

This time, Song Jiasen couldn't support it anymore, and the roller drove directly over the two of them.

After the car stopped, Li Banfeng saw that the ground was not easy to dispose of.

Xiaochuan said: "Seventh Master, don't worry about this, I'll cover it with some asphalt in a while, just flatten it, you are busy with yours." ”

This brother is sensible!

Li Banfeng smiled, lowered the brim of his hat, and left the field.

The next day, at half-past twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

The people from the Song family came early, but Song Jiasen and Song Zhiyi didn't come.

Ma Wu, who had been waiting in the field for half an hour, shouted at the people watching the excitement:

"Although I, Ma Junyang, am down, but I am standing here as a good man, he Song Jiasen said that he wanted to fight against the field, I came, I didn't look for others, I came by myself!

It's nothing more than fighting for my life here, but I, Ma Junyang, didn't admit it! I've been waiting here today, I want to see if Song Jiasen and his son dare to come! ”

Li Banfeng looked at it with a smile, and Xiao Chuanzi took the lead in applauding in the crowd.

Otherwise, the matter of the field against the plate is more eloquent!

PS: Lanyang Village, it's time to change owners!

(End of chapter)