The sentence "All sects and factions have dabbled in kung fu" almost shocked the boss. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I fought one or two sets of boxing techniques, and there are indeed shadows of various factions, but, but the question is why these kung fu have been changed to four different ones, how can they still be used to hurt the enemy.

"Is this kung fu supposed to be based on physical fitness and injury to the enemy, so I've improved it, how about it? and boss, you know that you are an expert at a glance, evaluate it?" Tao Ran asked jokingly.

He Pengyi swallowed his saliva with difficulty, if the grandmasters of those sects listened to it, they would not have to chop up their brother. If this can be passed on to the brothers in the village, then they can start a sect. But what does this brother say is the best thing to be fit? Isn't this a joke? The fierceness of the time when he hijacked himself was not much more than that of a bandit himself.

"Brother's kung fu naturally has nothing to say, and these well-modified movements are naturally good for fitness. ”

Tao Ran listened, laughed three times heartily, and said that it was time for him to wash his body.

And the boss wanted to open his mouth twice, but when he reached his throat, he swallowed the words back. It would be nice if this brother could pass on his original kung fu to the brothers in the village, but he was clearly complacent about his improved moves, and if he wanted him to pass on his original kung fu, wouldn't it be a turn of the road and say that he had not changed his kung fu well? and the boss was worried.

Guan Luoya, who was passing by, looked at Tao Ran's back, and then looked at the boss's worried face, and thought that the boss wanted to go with him, so he ran up excitedly and admonished: "Boss, none of us in charge of these two families know the details, and if they make a big mistake, a big enemy will come to the door, I'm afraid that it will not be clear and affect the whole village." It's not as good as ......."

He Pengyi looked up at his most powerful subordinate, and glared at him angrily: "Have a good mouth, what kind of! Who goes up the mountain and falls into the grass, who is not a person with one or two life lawsuits on his body, who is worth an innocent person, who is willing to come to this troubled water! Hurry up, set up the sentry in the stockade, damn, what kind of drunk have you been all night, if you were served a pot by the officers and soldiers last night, it would be a joke!"

After speaking, he waved his hand, leaving the bucktooth alone in a daze, and after a long time, he spat angrily and left scolding.

......

I only stayed in the stockade for three days, and the expected officials and soldiers did not come, and even Tao Ran himself doubted his judgment, and it was really still the evil feudalism, and the murder of the people and robberies of the government did not care.

If you put it in the world in the first half of your life, it will definitely meet the standard of 5A-level tourist attractions, but the better the ecological protection, the poorer the place, that is almost a rule. Tao Ran finally realized the fear of famine brought by the original ecology, when he was in the village, the whole person was still in a state of confusion, but he didn't feel that now, this heart is alive, and he was placed in such a simple place for three days without moving, but it really cost him his life.

Eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, these primitive entertainment measures are popular everywhere, although the village is not big, these jobs will not be less.

Prostitutes and the like, Tao Ran really can't look down on it, eating and drinking, except for the soup stewed by local chicken, nothing else can be eaten. Only the matter of "gambling" can still participate in playing.

After that night, the village was under martial law and was not allowed to go out, and the money in the brothers' pockets could not be spent. However, that was three days ago, and now except for those who don't gamble, and there is too much money, most of the money has flowed into Tao Ran's pocket.

The gambling equipment in the village is really not on the table, not even the second pai gow, and a few dice are played when they are shaken around. Tao Ran had discussed with the Yangcheng gambling king before, how to listen to the sound and distinguish the dice with both hands, but he lacked hard work, where could he learn well. It's just that after crossing here, I don't know if it's because I've been instilled with internal strength, but my five senses have been greatly improved.

"How about it, brothers, do you want to gamble again?" Tao Ran sat on the throne and looked at the group of bandits at the table playfully.

"Second master, aren't you bullying?"

"You can eat with this gambling skill. ”

"Isn't that making fun of us?"

"Yes, brothers, you won all these few dollars. ”

“......”

Yo, that's starting to complain? Tao Ran smiled.

He Pengyi frowned, he didn't expect that the brother he found was not only good at kung fu, but also so proficient in gambling, just winning the brothers like this is really not authentic. He slapped the table and scolded: "Okay, okay, who made you gamble! If you lose a bet, you lose a bet, and if you lose, you still want to pay the bill?"

"That's right, who made you bet?" Tao Ran was still laughing and cheering.

The people who win the money and have to worry are the most unwatchable, the people in this village are doing murder and arson, and their temper is up, how can they care that you are the second master, the big boss.

Tao Ran kicked one by one, and kicked the two who were going to reason with themselves with their fists.

"Bang!" Tao Ran slapped the table with both hands, startling the bandits on the side of the table, but the seriousness on his face turned around, and he smiled: "Okay, take all your money, don't take more!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then they all began to take money into their arms in ecstasy, and take more? Damn it, they are all robbers, whoever gives you reason! Whoever grabs it will belong to whom!

After the silver on the table was snatched up, and the scene was born, Tao Ran patted the table again and said, "Okay, okay, listen to me say a few words!"

The money lost in gambling was recovered, and the faces of these bandits, who were still full of resentment just now, suddenly became flattering, and they had to be convinced by these two masters.

"Remember, this is the first lesson you two masters will give you, and you can gamble with your brothers in the future, but you must not enter the gambling hall, let alone put all your worth on it. Of course, except for my gambling skills!!, or the final outcome is probably similar to these two!" Tao Ran pointed to the two guys with shoe prints on their faces.

"Hahaha"

All the bandits laughed, and as for the two guys who were kicked by Tao Ran, they didn't look embarrassed at all, they just smirked with the silver in their arms.

"Do you understand?" Tao Ran shouted.

"Understood. The money came back, and the voice became louder.

"Okay, okay, you've been playing with these dice for three days, are you tired of it?" Tao Ran threw a few dice in his hand in disgust, and said with a wicked smile, "Do you want me to teach you some new tricks?"

The bandits unconsciously clenched the silver money in their hands, and shook their heads one by one, the one said that the chickens at home still had to be fed, and the other said that the roof was leaking, and in a blink of an eye, the bandits on the table ran clean.

"And Boss, it seems that you are the only one left!" Tao Ran looked at He Pengyi, like a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.