Chapter 251 251 Two Senior Brothers

When it comes to the climax, the three of them are in high spirits, laughing and making strange noises that attract the attention of the diners.

Seeing everyone looking sideways and listening attentively, these three people did not feel ashamed, but felt proud. They were so complacent that they raised their voices and boasted about their methods of fooling women.

"Brother Bing! Brother Hui! It takes me three days to get a woman in the shortest time. How long did it take you?"

"I have two days."

"It takes me half a day."

After the topic was brought up, the three of them complimented each other, seemingly sharing their experiences, but in fact they were proving their own brilliance to the guests in the room.

This refers to where a woman is sensitive.

The man went on to say that it was particularly interesting to do something in such and such a place.

This explains what is going on in women’s psychology and how to use it.

Later, I talked about my experience, specifically when and what kind of woman I deceived, and what good things I did.

There is no end to the erotic words and sayings, and there are all kinds of tricks to confuse people.

…

The men in the restaurant were all excited and making fools of themselves.

The women among the diners were blushing and gnashing their teeth.

When the farmer and the wife heard these eloquent remarks, they looked at each other and frowned angrily. The farmer silently raised the iron pole, and the wife quietly took out the iron pen, without looking at the masked man at the table, and stood up suddenly.

, without saying a single word of opening remarks, he directly killed three young people from Guoxiang.

The farmer and the husband were strong in body and had great kung fu. They succeeded in getting close to each other in a blink of an eye. Those three young and handsome boys also had a background in kung fu. However, they were confused after drinking and something happened suddenly, so they only succeeded in a blink of an eye.

, two were killed, and the last one was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and woke up from alcohol.

He turned around and ran away, running in the direction of the masked man in a panic. He didn't see the masked man's movements. The young man was thrown back, causing the table to fall and the chair to break. The bowls and chopsticks were scattered on the floor. He opened his mouth and was about to call for help, but only said:

With one word, his voice suddenly stopped, and the stylus penetrated his mouth and brain, and he died on the spot.

The master took out the stylus and wiped it on the corpse before returning it to his waist.

Sichuan people are inherently chivalrous and tough, and there are so many heroes who love to fight against injustice. At this time, people were killing people in restaurants in broad daylight. The diners surrounded them in an uproar, shouting to report to the government and catch the murderer. The reason why the gun did not go off was because they saw the farmer and

Master, he is just very strong in martial arts.

The farmer and his wife looked at the indignant crowd with their heads held high, their expressions as normal and unafraid.

The farmer pulled out a pipe from his waist behind his back, lit it and started puffing away the smoke. The master waved the smoke in front of his eyes, took two steps away, smiled and said to the onlookers: "What do these three people look like?"

He is dignified but dressed like an animal, he is smart but he fools women, he preaches prostitution and prostitution as evil, and it is not a pity to die unjustly..."

This was Wen Zou Zou's speech, but how could the onlookers think deeply about its meaning? They just surrounded the two people, shouting and asking for explanations.

The farmer interrupted: "Junior brother! Preaching is not teaching. Just say something meaningful. Don't use colorful words and cite scriptures. The best way to let others recognize you is to look at the problem from others' height and perspective, so that others can understand it.

I can understand your original intention and intention."

The Master bowed down to receive instruction.

The farmer took the pipe, looked around, and said to the onlookers in a loud voice: "It's normal to like women. It's not a sin to like so and so many times, or even to let down someone by mistake. It's normal to tease women in bed.

and myself

Women fighting in bed are not sluts. But have you ever thought about whether a person who relies on his youth, talent, beauty, wealth, and martial arts skills to even trick his friend's sister is an extremely sinister person?

Hypocrite? If true

Love each other but can't be regarded as a love story, but they are obviously masters at playing with women. They don't approach women for their feelings, but to play with other people's feelings. Since they will treat their friends

If a sister attacks, she will attack her brother's wife, and even her relatives. They have no bottom line, only desires. They have no principles, just countless routines and methods. Let me ask you, are these people dangerous or not?

,What’s wrong with killing them?”

The farmer continued: "No matter how high-status a man is, he is also a woman's son, a woman's brother, a woman's brother, a woman's husband... The key is that any of us may become a woman's father. Even if we are not now, who dares to say that he is a woman's father?"

Will she definitely give birth to a son? What if one day, there is a person who doesn’t

He not only plays with your daughter's feelings, but also happily publicizes how he deceived your daughter, how he took off her clothes, how he made her ecstasy, and finally how he made her feel complacent and self-satisfied.

Le, now tell me, should this kind of person be killed?"

There was silence for a moment.

The farmer laughed and said: "When they heard these erotic stories, the men were very excited and forgot about what they were doing on a whim, but they ignored how immoral and immoral it was to publicize prostitution in broad daylight and cause endless harm. The three dead men listened to their conversation.

, how many girls’ reputations have been ruined? How many families have been ruined?

Court? If today their nonsense is copied by others, will there be more than a dozen disasters? How many women will be unlucky then? You are excited after hearing this, thinking that you can learn a few tricks, but you are not afraid that one day

Is anyone using this to plot against your wives and deceive your daughters?"

There was silence in the restaurant.

The farmer said seriously: "If you want others to love you, you must love others first. If you don't want to be let down, you must live up to your loved ones. If you love flowers, you need to pick them carefully, and when you pick them, you need to love them with care." Suddenly his tone changed, and he became sonorous and powerful.

He said with murderous intent: "Pick flowers and lose flowers. You can kill anyone who sees you."

The masked man shouted: "Okay!" and applauded, followed by thunderous applause from the audience.

The farmer and the husband smiled and nodded, covering their thumbs with their hands, clasping their fists and bowing in all directions. They dropped a fifty-tael piece of silver to compensate for the damage to the table and chairs. Then they walked towards the masked man. They didn't say anything, just nodded slightly to him, and then defecated.

Go out in public and leave in a hurry.

After the farmer and his wife left, the crowd whispered about their righteous deeds:

“Listening to their wise words really enlightened me and enlightened me.”

"Isn't it? These two people are really extraordinary in conversation and elegant in temperament. They are obviously just farmers and teachers, but they are so good at martial arts that I don't know who these two are?"

"Have you noticed? The farmer and the master are doing Taoist etiquette, and the master also calls the farmer senior brother. Do you think...that's it?"

"They can't be Yuan Nong, the eldest disciple of Feng Qingyang, and Kong Ru, the second disciple of Feng Lao Shenxian, right?"

"Oh! That's it for sure. It is said that Yuan Nong is a farmer and Kong Ru is a teacher. Both of them have low-profile personalities and never use Feng Qingyang's reputation in doing things."

"I heard that the sacrifice to the old god Feng Qingyang will be held in a few days. I think they must have come specifically to pay their respects. Let's get together then and pay a visit to our two senior brothers."

"My ancestors, Banban! What Senior Brother said makes sense. The saying 'picking flowers and losing them, and killing others when you see them' should be remembered by us Sichuan people. If we encounter such a bastard in the future, we must not be lenient."

The restaurant heard that the murder was committed by two brothers from the Taoist sect. There was no need to explain the aftermath. The cleaning boy came out diligently, loaded the body into a garbage truck, covered it with haste, and took it to the wilderness without leaving.

To cover up the bloodshed, I don’t want to hide the truth.

…

Xiaonan asked curiously: "Are they really Taoist brothers?"

Masked Man: "Looking at his demeanor and conversation, he should be so. The more ordinary he is, the more likely he is to be extraordinary."

Xiaonan wondered: "You shared the table with them and helped them, why did they leave without saying hello to you?"

Masked Man: "Who knows if the three dead people have any friends or classmates? They didn't say hello to me because they didn't want to cause trouble for me."

Xiaonan: "Oh! Then what should we do next?"

Masked man: "Live here."

Xiaonan: "Why do you live here?"

Masked man: "Because I want to solve the problem for the two senior brothers."

Xiaonan: "I mean it's a bit expensive here."

The masked man pondered for a moment and then said with a smile: "It's okay. I heard there are many gambling houses, so I'll just go grab some money."

Xiaonan said in surprise: "Rob? Gambling house?"

The masked man didn't explain, walked to the front desk, booked two rooms and went upstairs first.

Not long after the masked man entered the house, Xiaonan knocked on the door and came in.

Masked man: "What's the matter?"

Xiaonan said cautiously: "If I have nothing to do, I can't talk to you?"

The masked man said blankly: "What's there to talk about?"

Xiaonan: "Then let's talk about what's on your mind."

The masked man shook his head and stopped talking.

Xiaonan slowly approached and asked softly: "Why are you always so sad?"

The masked man sighed: "My wife is dead, my child is lost, but I don't know who the enemy is. Are you happy?"

Xiao Nan quietly snuggled next to the masked man and said softly: "You are really heartbreaking."

The masked man gently avoided it and said, "Don't do this."

Xiaonan said sadly: "You will avoid me when you meet me. Am I too ugly?"

Masked Man: "Do you still remember the last poem that Senior Brother read?"

Xiao Nan blushed and sobbed: "It's not that the little girl doesn't know how to love herself. Firstly, it's because the little girl is homeless and helpless now; secondly, because the young master saved my life, I have no way to repay him."

Masked Man: "My past enmity is unknown, and I am troubled. There are too many things to sort out. How can I pretend to be emotional? How can a person who has not even found his own place be able to find a place for others? Let's talk about saving.

Why do people need to repay this kind of thing? If kindness is for other people's repayment, is it still a good deed? If innocent trust is repayment, it is not only an insult to chivalrous character, but also belittles love. Don't you think so? I say this

, do you understand what I mean?"

Xiao Nan gently poured a cup of tea and served it to the masked man respectfully, "I understand a little bit, my benefactor, please have a cup of tea!"
Chapter completed!