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Chapter 24, Negotiation

Facing Leng Aoxue's confused gaze, Zhao Tianyou could not answer.

When he was in the third grade of elementary school, Brother Asheng left the butcher shop on Laomiao Street to become a soldier.

I haven’t seen him for so many years, but Brother Asheng has grown taller and stronger. What’s even more heartbreaking is Brother Asheng’s momentum.

Just by simply standing in the middle of the field, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi's momentum was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe.

No matter how many people there are in the Tiger Gang, a thousand sheep combined are still no match for one wolf.

"You haven't replied to me yet?" Leng Aoxue blinked and said.

Zhao Tianyou's heart skipped a beat. This expression was so charming. He quickly got up and said, "I'll go outside and take a look. You need to rest first."

Zhao Tianyou suffered only flesh and skin injuries, no injuries to his muscles or bones. He opened the door and saw Ah Sheng's upright back.

This back is strong and powerful, like a straight knife thrust into the earth.

Zhao Tianyou walked over and shouted: "Brother Sheng."

Ah Sheng turned his head. His bronze skin exuded a cold luster in the sun, but his eyes were extremely bright: "God bless, third uncle is here too."

It's fine if I don't mention this old guy, but I'll be full of anger when I mention it.

This old guy is so good at martial arts, but his soles are slippery. He has to settle this debt.

Zhao Tianyou puffed up his cheeks and angrily wanted to settle the score with his third uncle. Ah Sheng reached out and stopped him: "It was my third uncle who called me. He has always been paying attention to you."

"Follow me?" Zhao Tianyou sneered and said, "If he really cares about me, why doesn't he take action? These gangsters combined are not enough for him."

Ah Sheng did not deny it, nodded, and said seriously: "The reason why he didn't take action was because there was no need to take action."

"So he sent you?"

Ah Sheng nodded again, his tightly closed lips were slightly raised, and he said without any doubt: "Anyway, don't think too much, there is no harm in experiencing more things. Besides---" Ah Sheng laughed and patted Zhao Tianyou on the shoulder.

, the beating made half of his body tilt: "Besides, your gains are not small."

When Ah Sheng spoke, his eyes were aimed at Zhao Tianyou's bedroom, with a smirk that all men knew.

Leng Aoxue? Zhao Tianyou's face felt a little hot. He quickly changed the subject and said, "Brother Asheng, what is the origin of this Tiger Gang?"

"It's just a small gang, don't worry." Asheng said calmly.

The two brothers reunited after a long absence and had a lot to say.

Ah Sheng simply sat on the stone steps of the yard, took out a military kettle, unscrewed the lid, and a strong fragrance hit his nostrils.

Wine? Brother Asheng’s military kettle is filled with wine.

With a "Gulu" sound, Ah Sheng took a sip and handed the kettle to Zhao Tianyou.

Zhao Tianyou was not polite, he tilted his neck and drank a big gulp.

The strong alcohol entered his throat, like flames passing through the dry fields. His throat became even more anxious, and his whole chest seemed to explode.

The taste is strong and the aftertaste is mellow. Zhao Tianyou couldn't help but praise it as "a good wine".

"I want to drink any wine!"

The two brothers looked back and saw Leng Aoxue standing behind them very handsomely.

Zhao Tianyou stood up and scolded: "If you don't lie down to recuperate, why are you running outside?"

Leng Aoxue stared and said, "The room is too stuffy, I'll come out and sit down."

Zhao Tianyou was a little suffocated. He wanted to have a good chat with Brother Asheng, but Leng Aoxue interrupted him and the conversation was interrupted.

"Here!" Ah Sheng handed over the kettle.

Leng Aoxue took it and took a big gulp. Her face was steamed by the alcohol and suddenly glowed like clouds: "Your name is A Sheng, are you Xiao Zhao's eldest brother?"

"Yes." Ah Sheng nodded.

"Which army are you from?" This is the question that Leng Aoxue is most concerned about.

Ah Sheng smiled, showing his white teeth: "The army has discipline, I can't tell you."

Leng Aoxue hit a wall and just drank.

Oddly enough, after drinking this wine, my body became much warmer and my pale face became flushed.

"Medicinal wine?" Leng Aoxue blinked.

"That's right." Ah Sheng nodded. At this time, a soldier ran over and said, "Sir, the Tiger Gang is here."

When the real master arrived, Leng Aoxue and Zhao Tianyou both craned their necks, wanting to see how ruthless the leader of the Tiger Gang was.

The door opened, and Pomegranate, dressed in a red dress, stepped aside.

A middle-aged man wearing Chinese satin and gold-rimmed glasses walked in.

The middle-aged man walked very slowly for fear of stepping on ants on the ground. With a smile on his face, he raised his hands to Ah Sheng elegantly and said: "Xu Zhixiong, the deputy leader of the Tiger Gang, came to pay a visit."

Ah Sheng stood there, motionless, his eyes sweeping across Xu Zhixiong's body like a blade.

Xu Zhixiong stood quietly, like a pine tree on the top of a mountain, standing proudly in the fierce wind.

The two did not take action, but started a dangerous momentum competition.

Leng Aoxue's eyes widened and she carefully captured every detail. She felt her blood surge and her heart beat faster.

A showdown between real martial arts masters cannot be compared to the grappling and fighting at the police academy.

Asheng's momentum became stronger and stronger, and he suddenly spoke and said "please".

The sound condensed into a line and directly hit the opponent's eardrums. Xu Zhixiong's heart felt like a giant hammer, and he staggered and took two steps back.

Xu Zhixiong's expression was ugly. He forced out a smile and said, "I am a guest. Can we sit down and talk?"

Ah Sheng said proudly: "It depends on who it is."

Without looking at Xu Zhixiong's face, Ah Sheng turned his head and said: "See you off."

Two soldiers, one on the left and one on the right, sent Xu Zhixiong out like a prisoner.

Seeing Xu Zhixiong's face as white as a dead pig, Zhao Tianyou felt so happy.

Mighty and domineering, this is what a man looks like! Leng Aoxue looked at him infatuatedly, and happened to meet Ah Sheng's eyes.

This look is like a big, thick hand, making people feel at ease and reassured.

Leng Aoxue's face turned red and she hurriedly lowered her head to drink.

Ah Sheng sat down again, and Zhao Tianyou asked: "Brother Sheng, why don't you talk to him."

"Of course we want to talk, but Xu Zhixiong is not qualified yet." Asheng Chengzhu said in his chest: "Just wait, their gang leader will naturally come to visit before noon."

A few people sat and chatted, had lunch, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

Women are always curious animals. Leng Aoxue couldn't sleep, thinking about what had happened. On the contrary, Zhao Tianyou was heartless and snored loudly.

Leng Aoxue got angry when she saw her and got out of bed and kicked her.

Zhao Tianyou was dragged out of his sleep. He thought it was the Tiger Gang who was coming, so he quickly got up and was ready to fuck him.

"It's me!" Leng Aoxue said angrily.

"What are you doing? You're disturbing your dreams." Zhao Tianyou fell back to sleep.

Leng Aoxue held his ears, and Zhao Tianyou grimaced in pain, his face deformed: "Sister Leng, you can't stop for a long time."

"Get up, sit down, I want to ask you something."

Zhao Tianyou had no choice but to sit on the chair with his head drooped: "Okay, what do you want to ask?"

Leng Aoxue whispered: "Xiao Zhao, your brother Sheng is not an ordinary soldier, right?"

"I don't know about Brother Sheng either."

"Liar!" Leng Aoxue was a little angry and said coquettishly: "You grew up together, don't you know?"

Zhao Tianyou became alert. He looked at Leng Aoxue and said, "Why are you asking these questions?"

Leng Aoxue guiltily avoided his gaze and said forcefully: "I'm just curious. Aren't you curious? Their competition just now was interesting."

"It's not just interesting, they perform excellent martial arts." Zhao Tianyou's words completely aroused Leng Aoxue's curiosity. She leaned forward, her eyes shining: "I have also learned some grappling and fighting, but I always

I haven’t really entered the gate of martial arts. Xiao Zhao, can you tell me something."

"What did you say?" Zhao Tianyou asked.

"I---I want to learn Kung Fu from Brother Sheng."

Zhao Tianyou rolled his eyes at her: "As a girl, why should you learn that?"

Leng Aoxue was a little angry, and she stamped her feet and said: "We police officers are in danger, and we don't know how to defend ourselves if we don't learn some real skills. For the sake of our shared adversity, please help me."

Zhao Tianyou said lazily: "Brother Sheng is from the army. No one can say when he will leave. Who are you going to learn kung fu from?"

This was true. Leng Aoxue couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. She didn't give up: "Just give me some advice."

Zhao Tianyou blinked his eyes and smiled mischievously: "Yes, but there are conditions."

"What conditions?"

Zhao Tianyou winked and said: "Sister Leng, our kung fu is passed down from male to female, from within to outside. If you want to learn kung fu, you must first become a family."

"Family?" Leng Aoxue suddenly understood. She punched Zhao Tianyou: "You want to take advantage of me, get out!"


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