"Boom, is this the etiquette I taught you?"

Facing the question of the imposing young man in front of him, Shen Ruohai's face was full of anger, and his voice was ervacant.

Li Xiao's left hand shook unnaturally, but he still held his head high, stared at Liu Ying's back and did not move, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Xiao'er's missionary grace will be remembered for life, and I dare not forget it, but," Turning his head to look at Village Chief Wang, who was still smiling, the anger in Li Xiao's eyes grew, "Village Chief Wang is unfair, selling my quota to others for no reason, and treating Xiao'er as the honor of his life as a businessman, which is really despicable!"

Fat as a mountain of meat, as soil as a rich man in the countryside, and so treacherous that he used his son as a cash cow, Village Chief Wang seemed to have a weak heart at the moment, and only cared about smacking his lips at the table full of leftovers, but did not speak.

He didn't speak, and naturally someone else jumped up, and the already fierce jade butterfly was like a cat that had been stepped on its tail, and let out a long smoke and snorted coldly: "The 'second elder' you just mentioned, in addition to the old king, there is also my jade butterfly, right?"

Li Xiao stiffened his face and said nothing.

"You were brought back to the village by the wooden guy three years ago, and you have food, clothing, and housing in the old king's house, and you take better care of it than his own son, how can you drop it?

The side of Li Xiao's handsome face twitched slightly, and he was silent.

"The little rabbit cub who doesn't have any hair, in vain my little Nizi follows your ass all day long, brother is short, you call me old woman now, do you have to call my aunt and aunt?"

Li Xiao sweated on his forehead, and hurriedly defended: "I, I didn't mean that, 'Second Elder' is just an honorific title, no, not an old woman......"

"Isn't it an old woman, can't I still become an old lady!" Jade Butterfly raised her eyebrows, patted her magnificent breasts, and scolded angrily in trembling, "You kid can't even tell the difference between male and female, and you're still messing around in my workshop!"

Li Xiao has been immersed in practice all these years, and he is dedicated to making a name for himself in the ten-year "Fighting Law Summit", where has he seen such a battle, he suddenly panicked, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, he only knew how to stand in place, stunned and blue-faced, stiff like a piece of wood.

However, some people who were quietly hiding in the flowers in the distance couldn't help it.

"Eldest sister, don't embarrass Brother Xiao. The thirteenth sister, who was called Shui Rou by the fat man, pouted and jumped out.

"Thirteen, you, how are you, big, eldest sister ......" didn't stop him, but he had to follow Xiao Qi, who stood up in a panic, with a nervous face, and Ai Ai twisted the corners of his clothes, hanging his head and not daring to look at the jade butterfly.

Thirteen shook off Xiao Qi's pull, walked quickly in front of Li Xiao with the petals on his head, and said loudly with his waist in his waist: "Do you know how hard Brother Li Xiao cultivates every day? Do you know how many times he has been seriously injured in order to cultivate the 'Fire Dance'? Do you know how he has survived the past three years?"

The more Thirteen spoke, the more aggrieved he became, and he stomped his feet and cried: "And, besides, isn't this all good?

In his ears, Ula Ulla's performance was a bitter scene, and there was a mess full of tables in front of him, and Liu Ying really couldn't eat it. I had to stop, pulled the tablecloth indiscriminately to wipe the grease on my hand and mouth, and lowered my head to ask the fat man:

"If the employer is not happy, it doesn't matter if the business is not done, what are the terms of the negotiation? If there is no oil or water, we will withdraw." ”

The fat man was about to nod, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Daddy's fat face that was not smiling, and he immediately withered.

Liu Ying raised her eyebrows, she didn't have a good impression of this fat father, and suddenly said angrily: "You don't blow your nose and stare at the little fat guy, your backyard is not clean, you sneak attack for a while, and act and splash for a while, blame me?"

Fat Daddy is an old oilman who can't slip his hands, and there is no clear reason for the meaning of these words. Quite meaningfully, he glanced left and right at the old god Shen Ruohai and the jade butterfly who was still dancing and scolding, and grinned:

"Although it is not necessary for you, but doing business is about a mouthful of spit and a nail, and after negotiating the conditions, the contract is completed. What's the matter? You're going to start over with the 'lone wolf' brand just after taking on the second business?"

"Oh, by the way, counting the exploration of the small world and the two things of the Divine Barracks twice," the fat father suddenly lowered his voice and said quickly, "and the assassination of Yu Lili," and then returned to his normal voice, "Your 'lone wolf' signboard is also a little famous in the scattered circles." Wouldn't it be a pity to ruin it like this?"

Liu Ying's heart sank, as if he had underestimated this "Renyi Village" where scattered people gathered, and underestimated this "Village Chief Wang" who looked mean and unkind!

"Besides," the fat man held his belly back, and once again touched out a jar of "yuan liquid", "poof" slapped open the mud seal, and said leisurely in front of Liu Ying, whose eyes were as big as copper bells, "Isn't it also the mercenary's job to accept the employer's assessment, remove obstacles to complete the commission, and dispel the employer's doubts?"

"Come less," Liu Ying stared at the jar of yuan liquid without blinking, only feeling that the bottom of his tongue was full of relish, and the alcohol addiction was attacking, and the King Kong Qi mask on his body was about to move, and the flow of breath in his body was a hundred times faster.

"This should be the number one master of the younger generation in your village, and even in the scattered pile, but you are still very unwilling," Liu Ying licked her lips, "Although I don't know what rules and restrictions this so-called 'Fighting Law Summit' has, but its final ranking must have something to do with the division of interests and resource allocation of your organizations and forces!"

Liu Ying squinted her eyes and said with a smile without a smile: "So, if I can't take over this business, is it not so simple to fight in the name of your Renyi Village!"

"Daddy! There's such a thing!" The little fat man who shrunk to the ground jumped up suddenly, his eyes red like a rabbit in a hurry, "This is not good! You are not authentic! The conditions just discussed do not count, this business has to be renegotiated, it must be renegotiated, and more money must be added!"

Liu Ying snatched the wine jar from the embarrassed fat father who was grabbed by the little fat man, laughed and turned around and walked towards the young trio who were crying, standing and shy.

Raising his head and pouring a few big mouthfuls, he took a comfortable sip of wine, and Liu Ying said lazily: "Okay, let's do it, whoever wins will go, isn't it simple?"

Liu Ying's active challenge was to give everyone a step, and the three elders, including Sam Ruohai, were secretly relieved.

The vigorous roar of the air was also calm, and he did not pull the posture in a hurry, but quickly adjusted his mentality, and said after clasping his fists and saluting: "Please follow me." Then he turned and led the way.

Thirteen snorted and muttered, "Count you as acquaintances." Brother Li Xiao, who was chasing after him, went.

Xiao Qi indifferently passed by Liu Ying, holding the jade butterfly to keep up with the team.

In an instant, in the beautiful bamboo forest, only the fat man and the two men were left bargaining one after another.

Follow Li Xiao out of the bamboo forest, out of the gambling house, and towards a place that should be a martial arts arena. Along the way, the "villagers" who heard the news were crowded and gathered into a river, which was even more lively than rushing to the market.

The whispering voices in the crowd provided Liu Ying with a lot of information, and he even heard a lot of nonsense about comparing himself and Li Xiao to who was more handsome. What's even more helpless is that people are still walking on the road, and the gambling game has already been shouted with great fanfare.

I don't know if I can take it when I bet on others?

Liu Ying touched her chin helplessly, her face was full of wind and frost, and there was still no one who liked the little fresh meat.

But he forgot that he seemed to be only twenty-two or three years old, but different experiences have created a completely different temperament, image, and style of speech for men, forming a unique "man".

Seeing that there was still a way to go, Liu Ying put away the half jar of peerless wine that he was reluctant to drink, took out a yellowed secret book "Eight Dozen Divine Palms", squinted his eyes, and read it carefully.

Shaolin Shenzhang Eight Dozen ranks neither high nor low in the seventy-two stunts, and the power is not too big or small, but it is different from the Sumeru Mountain Palm, one beat and two scattered palms, etc., which are also palms, and pay attention to one force to drop ten meetings, but it is a unique science that pays great attention to offensive and defensive skills.

Liu Ying's self-created "Hundred Hands" has long been useless, and when he was in the Wuliang Cave, he was deeply attracted by the eight techniques of decomposing the palm, closing the palm, splitting the heart palm, and separating the mountain palm. At this moment, I took the time to re-read, and I actually derived different feelings, and I couldn't help scratching my ears and cheeks, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed.

When he was immersed in the internal breath traction and sudden arrest of a move of Yan Huizhang, the subconscious that remained outside reminded him that the place had come.

Still a little puzzled for a while, Liu Ying subconsciously beckoned, squatted in a corner and began to hold his head and think hard.

This thought is a little unknowing, and the more and more noisy laughter in the outside world is automatically blocked by him, and it is not in his ears. Until a hint of alarm suddenly appeared, Liu Ying's body's instinctive reaction was faster than thinking, his shoulders did not lift his feet, and a "ghost step" seemed to shift his shape, and the entire squatting figure suddenly moved three feet horizontally.

"Bang", a three-foot sword qi like a string slashed into the wall, cut into the solid stone for five points, leaving a little dust flying and fluttering in the sun.

"Tear", the sword marks that struck were silent and traceless, Liu Ying was still a beat slower, and the "Eight Dozen Divine Palms" in his hand was cut off a whole corner.

The distressed Liu Ying waved one hand in unison, leaving a series of afterimages behind, and eagerly grabbed the fragments that were floating in all directions.

At this moment, there was a roar of applause, applause, laughter, and whistles.

Liu Ying squinted his eyes and slowly got up, looking up and looking forward, only to see that in front of him was an empty place with a huge roof leakage, and under the sun-lit dome, stood a man and a woman who looked like gods.

Li Xiao split his hands and legs, standing in the middle like a javelin, seemingly standing steadily with his eyes closed, but in fact, his face was slightly blue, and his anger could not be hidden.

The Thirteen Sisters held a simple long piano in her arms, her clothes fluttering, and one of the strings vibrated silently, which seemed to be Allah who sent out the sword marks.

"Boy, it's useless to stall for time, it's a crotch with... Yes... Some of them jumped on the stage to find their death!" The sharp voice was full of contempt and anger except for a vague word.

The little girl has been in the casino for a long time, and she has learned the language of the rivers and lakes, but after all, she is still a little girl who has never been in the world, and she is still a little ashamed when she says a certain word.

But even so, the surrounding crowd was still addicted to listening, and the little fairy-like characters spit out filthy stimulation from their mouths, and in an instant they won the laughter, which once again caused a new round of whistles and strange screams.

"If you don't have a bird, get out......"

"Fucking stranger, you actually ran to Renyi Village to provoke our Rou girl?

"The little white face looks pretty good, but it's a pity that his brain is not very clear, why do you say so much, beat him!"

"Yes, yes, beat him! ”

"I'm coming!"

Liu Ying turned a deaf ear to the foul language around her, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the guqin in the arms of the thirteenth sister, with a thoughtful expression.

A big man next to him jumped out, shouted, and smashed the iron rod in his hand suddenly.

Liu Ying didn't take his eyes off, his figure shook slightly, and the big man's fierce stick suddenly smashed into the air, and Liu Ying was gone.

When the onlookers were concentrating on the search, they heard an exclamation from the thirteenth sister, and suddenly raised the piano and waved the strings, and the five fingers exploded, and several swords spilled out and slashed into the space in front of them.

The sword slashed through, but strangely no one attacked, but instead blasted the crowd of onlookers into a bloody stream, hoarse and sad.