Seeing the bow and arrow being cocked, Liu Qi held onto Huang Xu's wrist and did not let go.
Heavy coating, dry eyes, stringy and tight pulse...
You should avoid catching wind and cold, because in ancient times there was a lack of medical treatment and medicine, and the disease has already reached the lungs. If you don't get treatment, you may be dead soon.
The person who came was none other than Huang Zhong, and his son Huang Xu was his pet peeve. Moreover, the image of Dian Wei in the distance was indeed not very good, with a fierce look.
In a desperate situation, he couldn't help but panic, and a group of inexplicable people broke into his home.
"Boy, what are you yelling about?"
Dian Wei took a step forward and punched him with his right hand. If he dared to point an arrow at the young master, he was looking for death.
Dian Wei is more than two meters tall, and his arms are covered with bronze muscles. He looks more like a human tank.
Huang Zhong is not short either, but he is still far behind Dian Wei.
"Okay, okay."
Seeing the punch coming from the opposite side with a whistling sound, Huang Zhong's eyes tightened.
The stiff bow in his hand has been put away. Naturally, a man of five feet will not take advantage of this.
What's more, Huang Zhong is also a brave and aggressive person at heart, but his fighting spirit has been tempered by his son Huang Xu's illness in recent years, otherwise he would have gone out to make contributions long ago.
Huang Zhong's Dantian was filled with energy and he also punched out.
boom!
A thunderous explosion sounded in the air, and Dian Wei, who looked like a human tank, was also stunned, and then a joyful look appeared on his face.
I didn't realize that the simple farmer opposite had so much strength. His whole body didn't move at all. You know that a punch he threw out at will must have a strength of 500 kilograms.
"Good man, come again..."
Dian Wei punched out with a set of tiger fists. He hadn't met anyone who could withstand his fists in many years.
Huang Zhong was also angered when he broke into his home and punched for no reason.
Putting the hard bow on his shoulders aside, his arms shook, his body was like lightning, and his fists were like meteors.
In a few breaths, the two of them had already executed more than a dozen moves. Dian Wei's punches were as fierce as a tiger descending from a mountain.
Huang Zhong's martial arts skills were obviously even more extraordinary, with just the right amount of force, and each punch blocked the Tiger Fist's attack route.
"Dad, stop fighting. This is the bodyguard beside the eldest young master..."
A female voice came from far away, with an anxious look on her face.
"Xiaodie?"
Huang Zhong was startled when he heard this cry. In a flash, his face showed joy. He punched Dian Wei's fist away and stepped back.
For a moment, father and daughter recognized each other with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow. Dian Wei naturally retreated knowingly, not expecting that the person the young master was looking for was so extraordinary.
The genius Guo Jia was even more open-mouthed. There was such a talented person hiding in a small village. You must know that Dian Wei's ability is not small. He can kill a tiger with one punch.
This rustic country man actually fought for more than ten rounds without losing. On the contrary, Dian Wei seemed to be restrained in every aspect.
Huang Wudie brought her father Huang Zhong to the eldest son Liu Qi.
"Huang Zhong has met the eldest son."
Hearing this cold voice, it seemed that this person did not welcome me very much.
Liu Qi's face was calm. Of course, no one would be happy if someone broke into his home without any reason.
"Dad, the eldest son has great medical skills and will definitely be able to cure my brother's illness."
Xiaodie said anxiously, but Huang Zhong ignored him. The eldest son Mu of Jizhou had a reputation as a profligate man who engaged in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.
He is also very skilled in medicine, and he doesn’t know what kind of ecstasy soup his daughter was given.
But fortunately, it is enough to see that he can live a life without worries about food and clothing, not to mention that it seems that the eldest young master is not successful in the palace.
"Young Master, if nothing happens, I should cook for Xu'er."
Seeing Huang Zhong's repulsive look, Liu Qi's face remained calm.
This was a disguised form of expulsion. When the guards of A1 and others were about to come forward to argue, Liu Qi waved their hands to stop them. They also wanted the little maid to stay at Huang Zhong's house for a few days but were rejected.
Huang Zhong's reason is that since his daughter has been sold, it has nothing to do with the Huang family.
Huang Xu was reluctant to finally meet his sister. Unfortunately, he couldn't go against his father's wishes and walked into the house angrily.
"Huang Zhong, my eldest son is going to stay here for a while. Is there a large area of free land nearby?"
Jiayi stepped forward and asked, this is also what the eldest son Liu Qi meant.
"The land five miles east of Wangcun is ownerless, but the people in Wangjiabao are not easy to mess with."
Huang Zhong pointed to the east and said, wishing Liu Qi to leave quickly.
"Dad, why don't you let your sister stay at home for a few days?"
Seeing Liu Qi and others leaving, Huang Xu asked in confusion, knowing that his father must have another reason for not letting his little sister come home.
"Xu'er, I'm afraid that the eldest son of the Jizhou Mufu is having a hard time, and he might have escaped. Since Xiaodie is his maid, she will also belong to the eldest son when she dies."
Huang Xuping often listened to his father talk about world affairs, and after a little thought, he understood the reasons.
"Father, it's too dangerous for my sister to be with the eldest young master. Even if she dies, won't you come to save her?"
Huang Xu coughed loudly, his face flushed, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Xu'er, as a father, I will naturally save your sister. Are you okay..."
Huang Xu is the only child in the Huang family. Huang Zhong said with an anxious look on his face when he saw his son's condition getting worse.
They had called in a lot of doctors, but unfortunately they couldn't figure out what kind of disease Xu'er had. He was planning to leave Wangjiacun, but he didn't have enough money to pay for it.
"Master, this place is big enough. There is a river and a large forest in the distance..."
Liu Qi and others followed Huang Zhong's direction and quickly arrived five miles east of the village.
First-class guard A knew that this would be his home from now on, and quickly surveyed the surrounding area.
"Fengxiao, how do you think this place should be arranged?"
This place suits me very well, but I don't know how to arrange it.
Guo Jia drank a gulp of wine, thought for a moment, pointed around and said.
"Build a residential area on the east side, a training ground near the woods on the west side, a barracks on the south side, and a horse racing farm on the north side..."
Liu Qi was also greatly impressed by Guo Jia's plan. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, which shows that the genius is not just blown away.
Based on Yin Yang and Five Elements, it can be both offensive and defensive. It can be said to be comprehensive.
"Then it's a tribute to your filial piety. One day I'll brew a few jars of fine wine as a thank you gift. It'll be much better than your bland wine."
Liu Qi clasped his hands and said with a smile. When Guo Jia heard the wine, his eyes lit up.
How can a man live without drinking for a day?
"Brother Boyu, you actually know how to make wine?"
If Guo Jia was still a little skeptical before, the more he came into contact with Liu Qi, the more mysterious he became.
Apart from not knowing martial arts, he seems to know very little about astronomy and geography.
As the A-3 guards brought all the farmers in Changshan, Liu Qi's residence changed day by day.
There are experts in planting and craftsmen in the farmers, so building houses is not a problem.
At this time, there was a long laugh in Wangjiapu, and a fat rich man was shaking his head on the chair of the imperial master.