Yang Luo stepped forward, clasped his fists and said to the adults.
At this time, South Korea finally regained his composure again, touched his chin, looked Yang Luo up and down, and said.
"I didn't expect that coward Yang Dachang would give birth to a tiger cub. It's incredible."
Han Guozheng seemed to have not heard Yang Luo's words and was still talking to himself.
"Who did you learn this good skill from? I had heard about your romantic affairs in the past, and thought you were just a fool from a rich family, but I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply!"
After hearing this, Yang Luo felt a little embarrassed and had to speak out again.
"Master Han, let's set off quickly!"
South Korea just reacted, then his face changed, and he cursed at Yang Luo angrily.
"What a fool! You've beaten my men to the ground and they can't get up. How can we fight?"
"Today's operation is cancelled. We will gather here again in three days!"
Han Guozheng flicked his sleeves, turned around and left after speaking, but after walking a few steps, he turned back to look at Yang Luo and said.
"If this matter can be handled well, I will owe you a favor. You can come to me if you need anything in the future. Is that okay?"
Forehead……
"No objection!"
Yang Luoleng replied blankly.
Han Hanzheng then showed a smile on his face, turned around and left, and the others quickly followed and left the martial arts arena. However, when everyone looked at Yang Luo, they no longer had the previous disdain, and some only had awe.
Li Gongfu, who was following Han Han directly, turned back quietly, snickered and gave Yang Luo a thumbs up.
When Yang Luo saw it, he quickly stretched out his right hand to show his heart and responded to him.
Li Gongfu frowned, not sure why...
Returning home again, Yang Luo's depressed mood in recent days was finally gone. Sure enough, a man still has to rely on violence to vent his depression! He no longer gets any pleasure from teasing maids and the like.
"Xiao Wanyue, let me help you! Pick it quickly."
At this moment, Yang Luo came to the backyard and saw Wanyue picking persimmons from the tree on tiptoes. When he got interested, he suddenly picked her up from behind and said.
Wanyue was suddenly attacked and couldn't help but panic, but she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the voice was Yang Luo, but suddenly thought of being hugged by him so shamefully, her face suddenly turned red, and she couldn't help but twist.
He leaned forward and whispered.
"Master, put me down quickly!"
How could Yang Luo listen to her and said.
"Hurry up and pick the persimmons! Otherwise I won't let you down."
Wanyue had no choice but to hold back her shame, reached out and picked off a few persimmons, and begged for mercy again in a low voice.
"I'm fine, Master, please put me down quickly!"
Seeing this, Yang Luo let Wanyue down.
As soon as Wanyue's feet touched the ground, she stuffed all the persimmons in Yang Luo's hands, then covered her face with her hands and trotted away.
Forehead……
Yang Luo looked at the persimmon in his hand, feeling a little helpless. He wanted to pick it off and give it to her to eat, but unexpectedly she ran away.
Yang Luo didn't chase him, he simply peeled a persimmon and ate it.
"Sweet..."
Yang Luo said with a look of enjoyment...
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Three days later, Yang Luo came to the government again.
"How are you, Mr. Yang!"
"Master Yang, sit down quickly."
After three days, Dang was surprised. This time Yang Luo came again, but received completely different treatment from last time.
"Hey! Mr. Yang, drink tea."
At this time, a man came to Yang Luo with a cup of hot tea and a silly smile on his face and said.
"Hey! You're not that one..."
Yang Luo patted his head. This person seemed familiar to him, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it.
When the man heard this, Yang Luo actually remembered him and said excitedly.
"Mr. Yang, it's me. I'm the first person you kicked away three days ago!"
After saying that, he lifted up his clothes, revealing a purple-blue footprint on his belly.
When Yang Luo heard this, he immediately remembered that he was the first person who rushed in front of him three days ago and was kicked away by him.
Looking at the footprints on this man's belly, Yang Luo looked embarrassed.
"Uh! Hahaha, how are you recovering from your injury? Do you want to eat some century-old ginseng, polygonum multiflorum or something? I'll give you a few kilograms, hahaha!"
Yang Luo talked nonsense, awkwardly trying to resolve the embarrassment in front of him.
The man was flattered and quickly declined.
"No, no, no, my injury is almost healed. Our bruise healing medicine here is very famous!"
Hearing what the man said, Yang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, but still didn't believe it. He pointed at the exaggerated footprints on his belly and said awkwardly...
"If that's the case, why is the imprint so deep? Hahaha."
The man quickly explained after hearing this.
"The scars on my abdomen have almost dissipated long ago."
Yang Luo frowned upon hearing this and pointed at his belly with a questioning look on his face.
"Then why does this place still look so serious? Could it be that the injury has recurred?"
The man quickly waved his head and said.
"Originally it disappeared, but when I was young, I thought that it was kicked out by Master Yang himself that day. It was a pity that it disappeared, so I found someone to tattoo it as a souvenir."
"Get it tattooed? Keep it as a souvenir?"
Yang Luo looked at the other party in confusion and said.
The man nodded and said.
"Yes, I spent 5 taels of silver to hire the best master!"
Forehead……
Yang Luo had nothing to say. He didn't expect that he would kick out a little fanboy.
"Oh! Ahem, I forgot to ask your name."
Yang Luo changed the topic tactfully.
"My name is Ma Tengyun."
The man clasped his fists and said.
hiss……
Yang Luo took a breath, then stretched out his thumb and praised.
"With a good name, you will be extremely wealthy in the future..."
"Borrow Mr. Yang's good words!"
Ma Tengyun replied with a look of surprise.
…
After a long time, everyone came to the meeting hall again. The seats were still roughly the same as last time, but Yang Luo sat next to Li Gongfu.
However, at this time, Li Gongfu was not sitting in his seat, but standing beside a map not far away, holding a thin stick in his hand and explaining something.
"We have found out that the stronghold of the Three Corpses Sect is here."
Li Gongfu took a writing brush and drew a circle on the map.
"The protection there is tight. We don't know exactly how many people there are on the other side and what their strength is."
"The location there is not remote and the crowds are dense. To prevent danger, we need to move after the curfew at night."
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"Although it is unfortunate that we sacrificed three companions, their sacrifices were not in vain. They sacrificed their lives to obtain this precious information for us! Let us applaud them!"
Bang bang bang bang...
After Li Gongfu finished talking about the action plan and stirred up some emotion, the meeting also ended perfectly with applause.