Meng Huaiyang, who took off his clothes, gave people a more sharp feeling.

Before disembarking, he had just cleaned the fishing boat. At this time, there was a layer of fine beads of sweat attached to his body, and under the sun, the muscles on his body were more layered, and the visual impact was quite strong.

Meng Huaiyang is worthy of being the most skilled fisherman in the Meng family's fishing grounds, just looking at this physique, you can know how powerful he is, even if he encounters strong winds and waves, he can escape in the wind and waves with this body.

As the only man in the Meng family's fishing farm who can compete with Meng Huaiyang, Meng Jiangxi's muscles are naturally not inferior to the other party, but after all, he is not a rough person like Meng Huaiyang who can't say it, and he disdains to do the vulgar behavior of the open-chested demonstration.

Meng Li has also been familiar with the books of sages since he was a child, and he knows how to respect himself with courtesy, righteousness, honesty and shame, and when he saw Meng Huaiyang's behavior, he couldn't help but purse the corners of his mouth.

Of course, as a junior in the village, he naturally didn't dare to show his dissatisfaction with Meng Huaiyang obviously, but even if his actions were hidden, he was still noticed by those who cared.

found that his disdain was neither Meng Jiangxi, who came with him, nor Meng Huaiyang, who put his mind completely on Meng Jiangxi, but a fat young man of the same age as him, this young man was Meng Huaiyang's only son, Meng Qian.

Meng Qian, as Meng Huaiyang's only son, has a temperament and temperament that has been passed on by Meng Huaiyang, and he is also a well-known arrogant and domineering person.

Because of the grievances between Meng Li and Meng Xi, Meng Qian knew about Meng Li, plus yesterday's incident, he was even more impressed by Meng Li. It was this few more glances that saw the problem.

Meng Huaiyang is notoriously irritable outside, but he treats his wife and daughter on the contrary, especially for his precious son, who is even more spoiled.

In Meng Qian's heart, his father is the most respectable person in the world, how can he be so despised?

Meng Qian, who noticed Meng Li's strange appearance, roared, his fat body trembled, raised his arm that was unusually short because of obesity, pointed at Meng Li, and said: "Bold Meng Li, you dare to be disrespectful to my father, see if I don't teach you." ”

Xu is accustomed to seeing Meng Xi's humiliation of Meng Li on weekdays, and there is a foreshadowing of yesterday's events, after noticing Meng Li's disrespect, Meng Qian actually started directly.

The fat body jumped forward suddenly, stepping heavily on the ground one step away, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered the move that Li Botao slapped Meng Li yesterday with one palm, and he drew a scoop, stretched his five fingers angrily, and slapped Meng Li's shoulder with one palm.

Looking at Meng Qian's flying palm, a wave of anger suddenly rose from Meng Qian's head. Such an impressive palm, he will never forget it in his life.

It's just that the same move may not work the same.

As a well-deserved first-class martial artist, Li Botao's seemingly casual palm is actually a hidden edge, Meng Li can't dodge, that's a matter of course, but compared with Li Botao, Meng Qian, who has only practiced martial arts for one day and has not even increased his strength by half a point, is countless times worse in terms of skill and speed, how can he still hit it?

A flying palm fell in the eyes of Meng Li, who had experienced a life-and-death struggle and had become enlightened the day before, almost like a child's trick, naïve and ridiculous, he just shook his body slightly, took a step under his feet, and easily dodged this palm, and at the same time raised his leg and kicked Meng Qian's ass hard, kicking the other party into the mud.

"Dead fatty, just because you want to humiliate me?" Meng Li, who remembered yesterday's scene, had a touch of anger on his face, and raised his leg to give the other party another kick.

Meng Qian, who wanted to teach Meng Li a lesson, didn't expect that the greeting would be such a cruel result, as if in a dream, his fat body wrestled on the muddy ground, his eyes were red, and he cried aggrievedly.

After all, it's a child, and the ability to bear it is too poor!

Seeing that his son had been wronged, how could Meng Huaiyang, as a father, endure it? He was furious and said: "Where did you get a wild boy, even my Meng Huaiyang's son dares to beat me, see how I clean you up." ”

Meng Huaiyang, who was going to bully the small, was blocked by Meng Jiangxi, and then he heard Meng Jiangxi say proudly: "Why did you beat the small one, and the old one still has to shoot?"

Meng Huaiyang said: "When my son was beaten, Lao Tzu took revenge, that is right. ”

"So you're bullying the small?" Meng Jiangxi, who was originally smiling, suddenly snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Or do you want to take advantage of this child's youth to avenge your brother's revenge on you back then?"

"What? is he Meng Nangui's son?" Meng Huaiyang looked at Meng Li, who had a stubborn look in his eyebrows, and a surprised expression appeared on his face, and this surprise quickly turned into hatred, a strong hatred from a very distant memory.

Meng Jiangxi patted Meng Li's shoulder, gave the latter an approving look, raised his head, and looked at Meng Huaiyang defiantly.

"How about it, isn't it a tiger father without a dog, much better than your waste son, just your waste son still wants to marry my daughter, and you don't pee and take pictures, it's just a fool's dream. ”

As if remembering an unpleasant past, Meng Huaiyang patted the strong muscles on his body, and said with a restrained expression: "Meng Nangui has died a long time ago, and even if he is still alive now, I may not be afraid of him." ”

Meng Jiangxi sneered: "You should be glad that he is no longer here, now give you a chance to disappear from my eyes immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you." ”

Meng Huaiyang raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "It's up to you, I let you have one hand, you may not be my opponent?"

Meng Jiangxi spread his hands and said lightly: "When it comes to fighting, I am indeed not your opponent, but don't forget, the letter you wrote by yourself back then is still in my hands." ”

At the mention of the letter, Meng Huaiyang's face finally changed, and his face was ugly: "Meng Jiangxi, count you ruthless." ”

"What's the matter, don't you get out?" Meng Jiangxi put his hands behind his back, triumphant.

Looking at Meng Jiangxi's proud appearance, Meng Huaiyang gritted his teeth in anger, and wanted to beat the other party hard, but with the handle in the other party's hands, he had to bow his head. After snorting coldly, he picked up his fat son and returned to the fishing boat.

After Meng Huaiyang left, Meng Jiangxi finally breathed a sigh of relief, although the other party's tendons and flesh were a little indecent, but there was still some sense of oppression brought to him, not that he was afraid of the other party, but more worried about Meng Li, if the tyrannical person really ignored the rules and bullied the small, he really might not be able to keep Meng Li.

Looking Meng Li up and down, Meng Jiangxi said with concern: "It's okay!"

Meng Li waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not me who has something." ”

Meng Jiangxi laughed, stretched out his leg and kicked Meng Li gently, and scolded with a smile: "I can't see it, you kid still have two kids, but don't be impulsive in the future, especially when you meet this Meng Huaiyang, you can bear it." ”

Hearing him so solemn, Meng Li frowned and said, "What is the origin of this Meng Huaiyang, why haven't I seen this person in the village." After a pause, he added, "His fat son has met twice." ”

Meng Jiangxi frowned and said: "Meng Huaiyang is the son and nephew of the old village chief, and he made a small fortune a few years ago, so he moved to the town of Liangshui, and he will only come back when he comes out of the water." As for his fat son, he was most likely met by you when he returned with his father. He paused for a moment, and then said: "It's ridiculous, I have always been hostile to Meng Huaiyang, but his fat son fell in love with Rou'er at first sight, and I saw Rou'er by chance last year, and I was shocked to say anything, arguing that she would not marry, I really don't know what to say." ”

Meng Li said curiously: "Listening to the conversation you just had, he seems to have a holiday with my father?"

Meng Jiangxi said with a smile: "When this guy molested a woman from a good family, he was met by your father and me, and your father was helpful, taught him a hard lesson, and forced him to write a confession, which is the letter I just said. ”

This "helpfulness" seems to have a deep meaning!

Thinking of Meng Huaiyang's strong muscles, Meng Li said with a confused face: "Can my father beat Meng Huaiyang?"

Meng Jiangxi laughed and said: "Do you think that your father is teaching children in Mengjia Village, he is really a powerless scholar, and his fists and feet are also very powerful." ”

Thinking of those sword books in his study, as well as the abnormality of his own bloodline, Meng Li said excitedly: "How powerful?"

Meng Jiangxi touched his chin and groaned, "Hmm...... You should be catching up with the warriors, right?"

"Not a martial artist?" Meng Li was disappointed.

Meng Jiangxi smiled dumbly and said: "Do you think that a martial artist is so good, in our era, learning martial arts is something that I dare not think of, every day I think about nothing but filling my stomach, that is, not to be beaten by the army of the enemy country." ”

Meng Li had not personally experienced the war, so he was not deeply touched, but he knew the scourge of war, and the reason why their family of three came to Mengjia Village was because of the war.

"Alas!" As if recalling that cruel era, Meng Jiangxi sighed heavily and turned his head to walk towards his fishing boat.

Meng Li suddenly remembered something, grabbed Meng Jiangxi, and said with a curious expression: "Old Uncle Meng, ask a more gossip question, who is the woman from a good family who was molested by Meng Huaiyang at the beginning?"

Meng Jiangxi snorted, turned his head to glance at him, and spat out three words in his mouth.

"You Aunt Liu!"

After that, he turned around and left, leaving Meng Li alone in the wind.

When Meng Li returned home, it was already dark, and he studied on the boat with Meng Jiangxi for a whole day, which made Meng Li gain a lot, especially many small details that are usually unknown, which made him feel the most.

Let's just say that there are more than 20 ways to knot, according to different situations, choose different ways to knot, just this kung fu, let Meng Li consume most of his mental strength, if you want to get started, you can't do it without a year's effort.

The details show kung fu, and the reason why Meng Jiangxi is more skilled than others is mostly because of this, but according to Meng Jiangxi, most of these methods were told by his father, and it seems that he has read it from which ancient book, and there is no way to verify which one it is.

A whole day of study had exhausted Meng Li, especially his brain, which had almost gone on strike and was no longer able to think about anything.

Outside the window, the night is quiet, and you can vaguely hear the low chirping of insects, and under the hazy night, a little starlight shines in it.

Meng Li looked at the night, sleepiness welled up, and gradually closed his eyes.