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Chapter 3 [Aren't you also old fist? 】

As soon as my drunken thought flashed through my heart, the world immediately became blurred. The mountains in the distance twisted like monsters, spreading their minions; wasn’t the old hen standing on the top of the mountain? It was obvious that there was no head, why did it feel like it was looking at itself?

My eyes passed by Huahua and saw the bustling metropolis, with so many red men and green women? There was a traffic jam on the road again? It would be better to get off the car and walk. A qualified legal worker cannot let the judge and the parties wait.

The other party's witness appeared. Why did she look so familiar? She was barely wearing a pair of snow-white feet, holding two golden carp in her hand, and was smiling sweetly at herself: "Brother, I want to listen to the story. My feet don't smell bad..."

Is it grass? But why does the smile condense on her little face, and it instantly turns white and full of fear?

Brother, save me, save me quickly! Long black shadows spread from behind Cao'er. Wherever they go, the judge, the client, the other party's lawyer... These familiar and unfamiliar images were broken like glass in a hurricane, and the black shadows gradually became clear. It was Chu Tong, the boastful blind wandering!

Bai Dong, who suddenly shuddered and his drunkenness disappeared, quickly opened his eyes.

The cry for help came from Cao'er's room, and the night was particularly harsh. What made Bai Dong angry the most was that Chu Tong's voice was mixed in between: "The girl originally recommended herself to the pillow, why is this?" His voice was still so graceful. Is this the so-called Yayin and Yayan? Scholar? Let me go and fuck you!

After not taking off his clothes, his mother and Cao'er were both drunk. This allowed Bai Dong to rush to Cao'er's hut as soon as possible and kicked the door open. He saw Chu Tong sitting on the bed with a look of astonishment. Cao'er was lying on the side, crying loudly and shouting for help. Bai Dong could see clearly that Cao'er's belt was pulled away.

The situation seemed not as serious as expected, but it had already made Bai Dong angry. Bastard, dare you touch my sister! He rushed up and punched him. Before Chu Tong could come back to his senses, he turned to the side of him and whipped his leg on his face. Chu Biaoliu screamed and rolled out of the bed.

Your sister, I am born and raised by Qin. After all, I have practiced boxing for a few days in my life. Beating you is like beating a dog.

"Little man, wild man!"

Chu Tong was kicked off the bed by Bai Dong, and the first time he did not fight back, but tied his crown and tied his belt. A gentleman had six skills. All scholars of this era had practiced martial arts, but how could scholars have the same knowledge as those in the countryside? A gentleman attacked the enemy, so he had to be famous.

Standing up, Chu Tong said angrily: "Little brother, it's your sister who recommended her pillow mat, but I don't know why she suddenly regretted it. Why is Chu?" This is to occupy the moral high ground first and then crush Bai Dong, and she is absolutely a scholarly demeanor.

"Self-recommendation pillow-seat?"

Bai Dong was stunned and recalled his mother's behavior of getting drunk, and suddenly thought of the customs of this era. In this era, scholars were precious and scholars were nobles. Cao'er was born in a mountain village. If there was no "opportunity" in this life, he would have to marry an ordinary farmer far away. Moreover, the Qin State had many wars, and the ratio of men and women was seriously unbalanced. Maybe he had to marry an old bachelor, an old widower or something.

The Qin people have always had the style of the western frontier. When noble guests came to their homes, they often had the habit of letting their daughters and even their wives sleep with them. It was actually not much different from the Western Rong Yiqu. Did my mother like Chu Tong? She knew that she had always loved Cao'er the most, so she got drunk and wanted to gain a background for Cao'er.

Sad, distressed, angry! Looking at Chu Tong's innocent and righteous look, it seems that he is more aggrieved than the enthusiastic young man who helped up the old lady in the 21st century.

Cao'er stopped crying, and when she had her brother, she was not afraid of anything: "Brother, it was my mother who asked Cao'er to accompany the guests, but... but he... the brother's story said that girls cannot let men do that..."

Fortunately, Bai Dong was glad. His mother probably didn't have the nerve to say too much to Cao'er, and the person surnamed Chu was too impatient. If she changed to an ordinary farm girl, this "opportunity" would have happened. Fortunately, Cao'er had heard of her own story. Many girls in this era knew the truth that she understood.

"roll!"

Since he knew the whole story, Chu Tong did nothing wrong according to the standards of this era. He didn't have to continue fighting, but Bai Dong didn't want to be polite and was going to let him get out of here.

"It's outrageous. This woman entered my room and was my scholar's member. Even if she was in trouble, it was Chu's reason!"

After looking at the white and greasy skin on Cao'er's neck, Chu Tong swallowed secretly, and was reluctant to let go? He was a scholar, and the boy in front of him was a rural untouchable; let alone the girl was sent in by her mother, according to the customs of Qin, she was already his own person. In terms of love and law, they were all the principles of Chu Tong. Why should he get out? A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. We are a kind person!

Faced with such fools, simple and rough are the best solutions. A scholar is romantic? Bai Dong wants to spit this guy with no nonsense. He just takes a trick to lift his vagina. Chu Tong bent down in the severe pain and looked at Bai Dong in disbelief. He had long heard that the Qin people were brave and old Qin, all of whom were passionate men. Why was it so vulgar? Unfortunately, there was no time to question him, how could Bai Dong give him the chance to fight back? After pulling his vagina, he followed with an eye-blocking hammer, and then he was a mess. Not to mention Chu Tong, a scholar, a soldier who had experienced many battles, had to lie down on the spot.

Cao'er, who was still in fear just now, tried to applaud. Bai Dong taught him that this was the best way to show support. My brother is so powerful that it makes people feel safe.

"Brother, hit him hard, just like Sinbada hitting an island monster, howl!" Cao'er felt something was wrong as soon as he said, and he stuck out his tongue and swallowed the second half of the sentence. What his mother said, the story told by his brother is a secret, why did he forget it when he was excited?

"You...you dare to beat the scholar! This is a felony!"

Chu Tong was completely stunned. It took him a long time to recover and slowly stood up with his crotch. He wanted to take revenge, but was frightened by Bai Dong's sharp gaze. After hesitating, he showed his identity as a scholar-in-law, and was timid.

The scholars in the pre-Qin period were a real aristocratic class, and they could fight with one's own words? Even the scholars of other countries were not successful. If the government knew about it, Bai Dong would be in great trouble and he would not be able to escape if he was exiled.

"Isn't it too old to have friends coming from afar? I heard of Confucius. He said this. I just did it according to the saint's teachings. What's the crime?" Among the 72 disciples of Confucius, a rich man named Zigong, who launched the saint's creation movement a hundred years ago. Now that the name of Confucius has been settled, Bai Dong is right.

"What a savage, who beats a scholar and blaspheme the saint, is a great sin!"

Chu Tong respected benevolence and rituals and music, and of course respected Confucius. He was furious when he heard this. However, when he saw Bai Dong's fierce gaze, he felt the severe pain in his crotch. He believed that gentlemen should not be as knowledgeable as villains, and that the right thing was to get away from the dangerous wall quickly. He threw a harsh word, turned around and ran away, and passed by Bai's mother who had arrived after hearing the sound.

"Heianro, if you do something wrong, if you beat a scholar, you will be taken to serve hard labor or even beheaded..."

My mother didn't blame Bai Dong, but shed tears. Cao'er turned her big eyes and threw herself into her arms and whispered coquettishly: "Mom, Cao'er doesn't like this person. It's my brother who saved me. Don't blame me, okay?" My mother didn't answer, but just hugged her and shook her head while crying.

"Don't worry, just a scholar will be beaten. He won't sue the official. If this matter is exposed, the most embarrassing thing is himself."

Bai Dong smiled slightly. The scholars of this era valued face the most. For them, it is not shameful to do some romantic things. What is shameful is that they are not romantic but are dealt with by a country man. As long as Chu Tong is not a fool, he will not tell this matter out. He is determined to suffer a loss.

The pre-Qin scholars were real nobles, and they were definitely not comparable to local gangsters, dandy and bullies. For them, Yan was far more important than life. Bai Dong even dared to bet that if someone asked about tonight, it was not himself who wanted to kill someone to silence him, but Chu Biaoliu. If his mother hadn't sent Cao Er into the house, this kid would maintain a gentlemanly demeanor when he was about to come. What's more, Yishi Village was hidden in the mountains, and Chu Dong also accidentally entered. It would be very difficult for him to find the way to enter the village again, so Bai Dong was not worried that Chu Dong would take revenge.

Cao'er is the best at coaxing his mother, acting coquettish and acting ill-hearted, and doing all kinds of tricks. At least he coaxed his mother back to the room. He turned his big eyes and looked at Bai Dong, and suddenly he got into his arms: "Brother is the best."

"That's all right?" Bai Dong slapped her little buttocks hard: "I was still crying just now, but I was smiling like a flower in the blink of an eye? To be honest, did you do it on purpose?"

Slightly narrowed his eyes, Cao'er smiled like a little fox: "Brother said, if anyone dares to bully Cao'er, you will beat him to death. They'll just try it..."

This little fox is just like this at the age of fourteen. What can I do when I grow up?

Bai Dong suddenly had a headache.

ps: Thank you for your first reward from brothers ‘Li Chenxi’, thank you :)
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