Chapter 101: Asking for fortune-telling from Chaotian Palace is extremely effective
He Wen put away two of his three raised fingers and said with a smile:
"This Yan San is one of the ones that Lord Tongzhi took care of before."
"Master Tongzhi and General Zhenwei both said that this boy is a natural warrior and asked him to join the army."
"But this guy is stubborn and won't go. He said he would follow the magistrate and Tongzhi."
"Unless both of them are no longer in Huaiyang, they will join the army."
Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and said curiously:
"How about Yan San's kung fu?"
He Wen, who looked around, pointed to the Taishan stone path in the backyard:
"Just this stone, even if that guy punches it, it can break into pieces no matter what."
"I'm the best!"
Even though he already knew that there were skilled warriors in this world, and had seen the Shadow Guard's paper-edged Liangyi Finger, Ye Qing still couldn't bear to curse, and pointed at the Taishan Stone Road:
"You think that guy can break this thing with one punch?"
Seeing Ye Qing's shocked look, He Wen, who was calm but still a young man, happily showed off:
"Last year I saw him break a four-inch-thick bluestone with one punch. It looked as easy as beating tofu."
"When the hand was raised, the skin was not broken at all. A group of people were shocked."
The corners of Ye Qing's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but think of an anime character in his previous life. The balder he got, the stronger he became. Anyone who stood in front of him would punch him.
However, Yan San's appearance, words and deeds are more like Li Kui.
Without thinking any more, the two of them quickly arrived at the third class room.
Hululu~
The deafening snoring made the two of them see the rough and ferocious man leaning against a wooden pillar to catch up on his sleep.
He Wen stepped forward and said:
"Yan San, wake up, you're alive!"
The snoring stopped suddenly, and Yan San opened his big eyes.
The dark palm fan wiped the non-existent saliva on his mouth with his big hand.
The strong body like a hill stood upright, with the sword swinging horizontally at the waist.
He looked at He Wen and Ye Qing with admiration and said:
"Brothers, if you have any work, just ask, Yan San will never shirk."
Their forthright temperament made the two of them smile.
Ye Qing said: "The prefect asked you to follow us two from tomorrow to protect our safety."
Yanshan's thick eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were flashing with fierceness, and he was full of anger. He clenched his hands into fists and punched his chest with his right fist and said:
"Don't worry, Yan San will definitely protect your two brothers."
"If anyone dares to harm you two, we will beat him to death."
These reassuring words made the two of them grin.
He Wen, who had a better relationship, stepped forward and gave Yan Sanyi a punch:
"Brother Yan, you are older than me, you are my brother."
"You keep calling me random names like this, I'm going to have to beat you to death!"
Yan San, who had a silly grin but gave off a tough look, scratched his messy hair and said:
"Hey, Mr. Xiao has nothing to do with us. We can scream as much as we want."
Yan San rolled his eyes and continued: "The prefect has spoken. I will follow you now to protect your safety."
Then, he winked at the two of them vigorously.
Knowing that he wanted to be lazy, Ye Qing and He Wen didn't point it out and cooperated to take Yan San out of the third class room.
While the three were chatting and joking, they decided on a fixed title and left the government office.
Ye Qing said hello, agreed on a time, and went to Zuixiang Pavilion in Pinglefang to give Zhang Xiuran a message.
The next morning.
In front of the exquisite courtyard where Ye Qing lives.
Bang bang bang!
A loud knock on the door made Ye Qing's heart tremble while he was washing up.
He looked at the dusty courtyard door, fearing that it would be smashed away in the next moment.
The loud voice made the surrounding chickens and dogs howl in shock.
"Qing Xiaolang, we are here, please open the door quickly!"
Ye Qing took the willow branch out of his mouth and didn't have time to rinse his mouth. There was toothbrushing ointment hanging on the corner of his mouth. He ran and yelled at the top of his lungs:
"Come on, come on, don't knock, the door is almost broken."
The knocking on the door suddenly stopped.
outside the door.
Yan San, who was wearing a gray cotton-padded coat, looked puzzled at He Wen, who was also wearing a gray cotton-padded coat, and said:
"Brother Wen, isn't the door of Qingxiaolang's house too strong?"
"It will become useless if you hammer it casually. I have to introduce him to an old carpenter with good skills and replace it with a strong door."
He Wen covered his forehead, helplessly lowered his head and shook his head without speaking.
At the same time, Yan San's naturally loud voice allowed his words to enter Ye Qing's ears word for word.
Squeak~
The door opens.
Ye Qing wiped away the gray-white ointment that was about to drip from his chin, looked at Yan San with a resentful look and said:
"Brother Yan, even if my door is made of stone, it can't resist your hand, right?"
When asked, Yan San was stunned for a moment, then grinned sheepishly.
Wow~
The loud cry of a child sounded nearby.
The three people heard the news and left.
The five-year-old boy next door cried louder and his face turned red when he saw Yan San looking over.
Yan San frowned and asked the two of them very seriously:
"Boy, are there any bad guys around here?"
With this frown, Yan San, who was already vicious, looked ferocious, as if he wanted to eat people.
The frightened child sat down on the ground, shaking with his body.
A stream of heat rose from the child's crotch.
When He Wen and Ye Qing saw this scene, their mouths twitched.
What a good guy, he looks so fierce that it makes a child cry and scare him to the point of peeing.
If this were done on the battlefield, the enemy would become frightened upon seeing it.
I never thought that Yan San's fierce appearance would cause inconvenience.
Now, Ye Qing hurriedly pulled Yan San into the courtyard, and whispered to Congratulations:
"Brother He, we are investigating the case secretly. Isn't it a bit ostentatious to bring Brother Yan with us?"
He Wen nodded, then shook his head and said:
"Yan San is extremely famous in Huaiyang City, and unintentional people dare not approach him."
"If you are thoughtful, your attention will be diverted to Yan San, which will be beneficial to us."
Ye Qingdao, who holds a different attitude:
"But if that's the case, if someone sees Yan San, they will probably send more people, which will be even more disadvantageous."
Staring at Ye Qing's starry eyes with bright eyes, he solemnly said:
"So, if something unexpected happens, Yan San will try his best to protect you."
Ye Qing, who heard the deep meaning in the words, looked moved, his lips trembled a few times and said:
"I have been working hard all year round and my legs are very strong. Just Yan Sanbao."
He Wen waved his hand, looked at Yan San who was looking curiously in the courtyard and said, "The prefect said, I will make the decision on this case."
Ye Qing, who remained silent, could only nod his head in compromise and continued brushing his teeth.
A quarter of an hour later.
The three people, all wearing gray cotton-padded clothes, got into an ox cart and headed out of Huaiyang City.
In about half an hour, the ox cart passed through most of Huaiyang City.
He appeared dangling five miles north of Huaiyang City.
The three of them jumped off the ox cart, raised their heads and squinted their eyes, looking at the palaces that were vaguely visible on the lush green mountains in front of them.
The exposed eaves are all decorated with carved beams and painted beams, and the cornices are raised at corners.
Ye Qing subconsciously said:
"I have lived in Huaiyang City all my life, and this is the first time I have come to Chaotian Palace. It is so majestic."
He Wen, who knew Ye Qing's life experience, raised the corners of his mouth, pointed at the mountain and said:
"Brother Ye, asking for fortune-telling from Chaotian Palace is extremely effective. Shall we go?"
"Let's go!" Ye Qing raised the corners of his mouth, smiled gently, and strode up the mountain road in rapid strides.
Yan San stroked his beard and said expectantly:
"It's the same as the last time I came here. This time we have to ask the Taoist priest inside to tell us when we can get a pretty girl with big breasts and a big butt!"