Xue Wangquan walked in front of the two of them, jumped off the horse and said, "I didn't expect the little beggar to have a helper, yes, yes, this son can have a happy fight today!"

The iron furnace said: "I don't know why this son wants to hunt down this little brother?"

Xue Wangquan shook his head proudly: "This son doesn't have a penchant for killing, he just wants to find someone to learn martial arts!"

"Then you shouldn't bully the weak, you have to be willing to accompany you!" The iron furnace turned the spear head again, and the water droplets on the gun head were thrown onto Xue Wangquan's face, Xue Wangquan flicked the water droplets on his face with his fingers and smiled contemptuously, pointed to a soldier next to him and said, "Bring your spear to my son!" The soldier ran over with the spear in both hands, Xue Wang took the spear with his whole body and danced a few times and said: "It's lighter, but it's enough to defeat you!"

Iron Furnace is juggling on weekdays, and he has not really fought with anyone, and he doesn't know how many catties and taels he has, so he looked at Ying'er with some weakness and said: "If I lose, I hope that my little brother will find a girl named Lotus Leaf and send a message for me, and say that her brother's letter has been delivered!"

Ying'er smiled: "How could the master let you die in vain, don't worry, you can't die!" said with a wicked smile on his face: "You just have to stay still, look at the master's clever plan!"

The iron furnace has no intention of comparing any martial arts, and he has been forced to be helpless when he comes to this point, who let himself eat a few bites of rabbit meat with his mouth.

Xue Wangquan shouted to the iron furnace: "In order to prevent others from saying that this son is bullying, let you make three moves first!"

Ying'er jumped in front of Xue Wangquan and said: "It's not fair, it's not fair, even if you win at that time, you will be said to be bullying!"

Xue Wangquan said with a serious face: "If you talk about martial arts, this son never bullies others!" Don't look at Xue Wangquan often bullying men and women on weekdays, but he has not persecuted anyone with power in the competition with others, and no one who knows his family background dares to provoke this little overlord, even if he fights, he will leave a few hands to pretend to be defeated, so as not to be endlessly entangled in the future. The more no one dared to compete with Xue Wangquan, the more eager he was to meet his opponent, otherwise if he encountered such a little beggar as Ying'er, he would not be relentless in chasing after him.

Through Fang Cai's temptation, Ying'er knew that Xue Wangquan had a good face, so he said: "You see that you are leading a group of people, even if you beat us, you won't dare to fight back!"

Xue Wangquan nodded with a sudden realization: "That's reasonable!" shouted loudly to the soldiers who brought him: "You all stand back for me! Don't speak, and don't do anything! Violators of the order will be punished with a hundred military sticks" and said to Ying'er: "There are no worries now, as long as you have a happy fight with this son!"

"Did you hear it, your son-in-law is not allowed to do it!" Ying'er saw this trick, and pointed to the iron furnace and said: "You see that he was so frightened by the people you brought that he fell into the river, his whole body was soaked, and he couldn't use his kung fu, did you win without martial arts?"

Xue Wangquan nodded thoughtfully, pointed at Ying'er with the head of the gun and said, "Then you will be my opponent!"

Ying'er pushed away the tip of the gun with his fingers, and said with a slight teasing: "The young master is only thirteen or fourteen years old this year, and he is not qualified to join the army, what are you fighting with me? Even if you win, it will be disgraceful!" Xue Wangquan brought all the soldiers he brought laughed, Xue Wangquan saw that someone dared to laugh at him, his eyes swept over the soldiers present and shouted: "Whoever dares to make a noise will hit a hundred military sticks!" The soldiers were so frightened that they hurriedly made a serious look.

Xue Wang suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "That son also jumped into the river, and then came up to compete with this son, so it would be fair, yes or no!"

Ying'er looked like he was doing something and said, "Hmm. That's fair, it's better to fight again in a few days......"

"My son can't wait!" Xue Wangquan jumped into the river after speaking, Ying'er pulled the iron furnace and whispered: "Don't get on the horse and run quickly!" As he spoke, he jumped on Xue Wangquan's horse, and the iron furnace didn't know that he could escape so easily, so he jumped on his horse and followed the eagle, and the soldiers raised their spears in their hands to block, and the eagle shouted: "You are not allowed to do it, you can't get hit if you want to be beaten!" The soldiers withdrew their spears and let them go, and the eagle and the iron furnace rode the horse and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Xue Wangquan climbed up from the river with great effort, but he didn't see anyone, and asked the soldiers angrily: "Where are they?"

The soldiers pointed in the direction where Ying'er and the iron furnace had fled, where there was still a figure at all, Xue Wangquan was so angry that he stomped his feet and shouted: "Chase me! I can't catch up with a hundred military sticks per person!" The soldiers knew that they couldn't catch up with their horses with their two legs, but they still lined up in a uniform and shouted: "Chase, chase, chase!"

Xue Wangquan scolded and shook the mud on his trouser leg, and when he saw that the messenger had chased him out, he also ran after him, shouting as he ran: "I caught a hundred taels of silver! Don't you let me run faster!"