‘Bang!Bangbang—’

"Be careful of candlelight, close the door and prevent theft!"

‘Bang!Bangbang—’

When the husband walked away, Li Ye turned over and got up. He didn't dare to walk through the main entrance, but jumped out of the window, climbed over the courtyard wall and went out.

The mother of the Tang Dynasty and Aunt Mu refused to say anything, and he could only seek the truth from his friends.

The Temple of the Society is the City God Temple, not far from Li Ye’s house. You can see flying eaves and squatting beasts when standing in the yard.

As soon as he walked into the temple gate, he suddenly heard the sound of running behind him. Before he could turn around, he felt the wind behind him. He instinctively flashed, and it was extremely fast, and the people behind him were empty.

The man who beat him was seeing the fat man during the day. When he saw Li Ye in a daze, he scratched his head and said, "Old Li, what are you doing in the temple?"

Li Ye was still shocked. He just flashed around 1.5 meters away. What did he do?

Moreover, the dodging speed was so fast that the opponent was only half a meter away from him and didn't hit him.

He vaguely realized that he might know martial arts!

Li Ye came to his senses and suddenly frowned, it was wrong!

"Didn't you ask me to come here to meet in the evening? Isn't this an old place?"

The little fat man shook his head, "No! Our old place is a polo court, not here."

"Then why are you here too?"

"We have been waiting for you in the polo stadium for a long time, and I can't wait for you. I will go to your house and find you climbed over the wall from afar and sneaked into the direction of the temple. I will follow you."

Li Ye became even more confused. Even the old time and place were not suitable. Could it be that Aunt Mu made a mistake?

At this time, two more boys came, one tall and the other short, both of whom were quite thin.

"Old fat, have you found him?"

"Here!"

The little fat man walked up and whispered to the two of them: "Maybe Aunt Pei said it, his brain was broken."

The two of them said with a bitter face: "What should we do? Now we are dead."

Although their voices were very low, Li Ye could hear them clearly. He waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, I just can't remember some things. I only remember Lao Pang. I forgot your names."

The thin boy ran up and grabbed Li Ye's arm and said, "Old Li, I am a little yellow-haired man, he is a black chicken. They are all named by you. Have you remembered it?"

Under the moonlight, Li Ye saw a tuft of yellow hair on the top of his head, and the other was tall and black, with legs as thin as a chicken foot stick.

He laughed out loud, these two nicknames were really appropriate.

"Let's go to the Temple of Wealth!"

The little fat man led the way in front, and the Temple of Wealth was in the side hall. Four people climbed through the window and entered the side hall. There was a clay statue enshrined here, with the words "Faith Star Lord".

This wealth star king is the God of Wealth in the eyes of the people of the Tang Dynasty.

They found several worn futons under the altar and sat down cross-legged on them.

Li Ye remembered that the aunt said that he had more than a dozen younger brothers, but there were only three people in front of him.

"Why are you three left?"

"It's all gone!"

The fat guy sighed and said, "Since you were injured, we have admitted defeat and dared not go to the polo court again, but those guys refused to let us go. They beat us once and we ran around like dogs. Xiao Qilang was broken by them and his whole family moved away. We hope you will recover quickly."

Li Ye was confused and laughed dryly: "I can't remember many things, I don't even know my mother anymore. Tell me who are they? Why do you want to fight?"

All three knew that he had forgotten something and rushed to talk, and Li Ye gradually understood.

The house he lives in is called Yonghefang. It is a famous slum in Chang'an. The children have no money to study and get together all day long to play. They fight the most fiercely, are astonishingly strong, and are loyal and do not bully the weak. They naturally become the children's elder brother.

There is a polo stadium to the west of Yonghefang. During the day, the army has to practice playing ball. In the afternoon, when the soldiers leave, the polo stadium becomes a paradise for children, but children from several nearby yards will also come to play, and it becomes common for children to fight and grab territory.

But since last fall, a group of rich children came, occupied the polo field and practiced polo every evening.

Li Ye and the others refused to give in, and the two sides fought several times, but the conflict became deeper and deeper. In a conflict half a month ago, Li Ye was beaten into a severe coma by a martial artist brought by a rich child, almost losing his life.

Li Ye laughed silently. He thought that something big happened when he was injured. It turned out to be a fight with a group of teenagers.

"Old Li, you flashed just now and I knew you were recovering. Let's search the guys and have sex with them tomorrow!" The little fat man showed his fierce look and his face was full of flesh.

"Fuck them and kill these dogs and bastards!" Xiao Huangmao and Wu Jilang also clenched their fists and said.

Will his predecessor be excited and agree to it with mercy. Li Ye doesn't know, but he won't.

Li Ye is only fourteen years old now, but he is already twenty-one in his heart, and he has long passed the age of impulsiveness and trouble.

The mother of the Tang Dynasty always said that he was a golf, but at first he was complacent and thought he was a golf. After Aunt Mu explained, he realized that golf among golfers means idleness. He did not mean chivalrously and helping others, but causing trouble.

In a word, Youxia'er is a gangster who is idle and causes trouble.

Yes! He is already fourteen years old and still fights with other children all day long to compete for territory. What is he who is not a gangster?

"It's boring to fight. It's better to find something to do and earn some money and spend money!"

The three of them looked at each other, and Zhang Xiaopang said anxiously: "Old Li, brother, have you admitted your fault?"

Li Ye shook his head, "I just think it's boring to fight all day long. I want to find something to do, or go shopping at the bookstore. Is there a bookstore near us?"

“Seeing in the bookstore?”

The three of them were incredible and shook their heads together, "There is no book shop in the shop!"

A strong sleepiness came, and Li Ye yawned, "It's too late, go back to bed first! We'll talk tomorrow, you can come to me directly."

He stood up and walked a few steps. Zhang Xiaopang suddenly cursed fiercely: "A cowardly eunuch, you are not even as good as a dog. We are so blind!"

Li Ye was furious, and his sleepiness disappeared immediately. He turned around and grabbed Zhang Xiaopang's neck and dragged him over, "What do I owe you? Are you insulting me like this?"

Zhang Xiaopang glared at him and said, "You were almost killed by them with despicable means. You can swallow your anger. Of course, you are a eunuch without eggs!"

"What does it mean, what kind of despicable means?"

Li Ye said coldly: "Tell me what happened at that time?"

"You let me go first!"

Li Ye let go of his clothes, but found that he had dragged the fat man, who was at least 150 kilograms, for more than ten steps.

Zhang Xiaopang seemed to be used to being dragged by him. He sorted out his clothes and said, "If they can't beat you, they will bet with you. Each of them beats the other three sticks, and if they can't stand firm, they will admit defeat. You signed a letter of winning or losing with them, and both parties will admit defeat."

"Then what?"

"Then they asked you to fight first. They came out with a martial artist, and you hit him in the back three times with a wooden stick. The martial artist couldn't stand firm and took two steps, and then it was their turn."

Zhang Xiaopang said this and gritted his teeth, "They actually secretly replaced them with iron sticks..."

"Iron stick?" Li Ye's eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit.

.........

Li Ye returned home with great worries. As soon as he climbed into the wall of the yard, he found his mother Pei Sanniang standing in the yard with a whistle stick and looking at him coldly.

"I want to restore my memory, Xiaopang told me a lot of things!"

Pei Sanniang's eyes softened, and she put the whistle aside. She walked up to touch her son's head and said, "What I regret most is that I didn't insist on letting you study?"

"Have I read?" Li Ye said in surprise.

"You studied for a year when you were seven years old. Mu Niang advised me to continue to let you study, but I think reading will only make people worse, and practicing martial arts is the most useful. You will not be bullied in the future, but now I regret it!"

"Why?"

Pei Sanniang's eyes were filled with anger, "If you read a book, you wouldn't be stupid enough to sign that bullshit and accept the loss, so that I can't even win the lawsuit!"

Li Ye looked at the mother in front of him, his eyes were a little inexplicably bitter. After a while, he lowered his head and said, "I won't be stupid anymore!"
Chapter completed!