There has been continuous drizzle recently, but today it finally cleared up, and the warm sunshine shone down, causing the temperature to rise a lot.
In Pingjiang City, many people were basking in the warm sun.
The entrance to the martial arts hall.
It was even more lively, with singing and dancing.
There are all kinds of musical instruments including piano, erhu, gongs and drums, and different types of tunes are played, some are cheerful, some are passionate, some are lyrical...
As the music played, there were more than a dozen women in enchanting clothes at the foot of the steps, dancing with their slim waists to different types of music.
At the entrance of the martial arts hall, a man in black robes was lying leisurely on a recliner with his legs crossed.
Along with the music, the sleeves of the robe were gesticulating rhythmically above the head. There was a dog lying at his feet, squinting his eyes, wagging his tail, and giving him a thumbs-up on the thigh with enthusiasm.
"Seconds!"
The man in black robe made a satisfied sound, grabbed a large handful of gold coins from the large basin next to him, and threw them over.
Seeing this, the dancing women danced even harder. A few of the more daring ones even twisted to the side of the man in black robe. Their soft bodies touched the man in black robe intentionally or unintentionally, and they almost almost touched him directly.
I walked into the arms of the man in black robe.
Although I don't understand why the body under the black robe is a little uncomfortable, looking at the large basin of gold coins next to him, it's not a problem.
"Grrrr!"
"Seconds, wonderful."
Under the black robe, bursts of laughter could be heard.
He stretched out his palm and threw another handful of gold coins over, feeling so heroic.
at this time.
His movements suddenly stopped, as if he had noticed something, his whole body trembled, he jumped up, pushed away the two women in front of him, rolled and crawled, and started running.
The dog at his feet also raised his head and took a look. After seeing the situation clearly, his hair suddenly exploded, his limbs moved, and he disappeared in a flash.
But the dog ran very fast, and the man in black robe was caught by a hand before he took two steps.
"Abba Abba!"
He spoke quickly.
"I love your seventh uncle!"
Accompanied by a yell and curse, a clenched fist hit the man in black robes head and face.
"Aba, Baba, Aba..."
This punch directly knocked the man in black robes unconscious. His legs went weak and he made a trembling sound on the ground.
"Fight back, fight back!"
It was Yi Feng who came back from the mountains at this moment. But as soon as he walked to the door, he saw this scene. What was even more annoying was that he was squandering his gold coins here. He looked so heroic and heroic that Yi Feng had never seen before.
Your broken skull is as good as heaven.
It simply made Yi Feng angry.
First, he hit the skull with a blow, then he picked up the black robe and twisted it into a ball, dragged it to the corner and stomped on it again.
"I'll make you jealous, I'll make you so arrogant."
"If I'm not at home for a few days, you'll go to the house and knock off the tiles, right?"
"You're still squandering my gold coins. If I don't beat you to death today, you might not know how many eyes Lord Ma has!"
Yi Feng stepped on the skull one foot after another, showing no mercy at all.
And in the crack of the door, the dog Ao Qing was so frightened that his eyelids twitched every time Yi Feng stepped on it.
"Brother, it's really not that I'm unloyal."
"Master, I'm afraid you are the only one in the world who can withstand this blast..."
When Yi Feng beat the skull violently, the dancing ladies also saw that something was wrong, and went to pick up the gold coins on the ground. Before leaving boldly, they did not forget to touch the basin, and then
He ran away in a hurry and disappeared.
"Damn it, my gold coins!"
Yi Feng looked at a large basin with only a few gold coins left, and felt like crying without tears.
It is true that he is rich now, but now that he is rich, he must not forget the time when he was poor. He once remembered that when his books could not be sold and no one came to the martial arts gym, he ate potato leaves mixed with rice all winter.
, I couldn’t poop for several months, and almost got hemorrhoids.
Thinking of this, Yi Feng's anger rose again and he continued to step heavily on the skull.
"Are you that Yi Feng?"
At this moment, an arrogant voice came from behind.
Hearing this, Yi Feng, who was stepping on the skull with one foot, looked back and saw the Qingshan ancestor and a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes standing behind him.
The person who spoke just now was the unknown middle-aged man.