Li Guolou could only hold back. Shanshan remained silent and looked at Wang Wu, hoping that Wang Wu would say something fair.
Wang Wu shouted a few times when Li Guolou won and became mute again. Now that his identity is different, what he said must be from the standpoint of a fair hero. How can he help Li Guolou who has no reason?
When it comes to Guo Lou’s talk, it’s better to say less now.
When Nabazi saw that Wang Wu was not interested in showing off, he was even more domineering, and warned: "Fat cow, vulture, from now on, you must treat your guests with sincerity and convince them with virtue. You can't just think about beating them. Do you understand?"
?" Then he said: "Master Huang, don't be angry. If you are angry, I am also very angry. For my sake, please tell the two disciples to get up. For such a big living person to kneel on the ground, isn't it going to drive our guests away?
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When Na Bazi said this as a guest, Fat Ox and Vulture sat down again, and the martial arts discussion class came to an end. Huang Qiying once again apologized to Li Guolou for failing to educate his apprentice well and letting the guests watch the joke.
Na Bazi knew very well that he would be the one to hold up the scene next, and he could do things that were accommodating and smooth. He had long figured out the background of the fake foreign devils. If he wanted the fake foreign devils to bow their heads, it was all he had to say. Na Bazi was arrogant.
Holding his head high, he has reason to believe that the big
The Qing Empire would not be able to survive without him. Why not let him negotiate with the British Empire, France, the United States, and Russia? God is really blinding him. The outstanding talents of the Qing Empire are wasted on the world.
Those who are cruel to nature will be struck by the five thunders from heaven.
Li Guolou was putting on his coat again. A woman walked out of the side room, carrying a dustpan and broom to clean up. When the woman saw Li Guolou, she glared angrily, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, and said: "I don't know where it came from."
The God of Plague scared my daughter awake, and if there are any sequelae, I will fight to find him."
Li Guolou's expression changed as he watched the young woman bend down to clean up the soil on the ground and the fragments of the flowerpot.
Fei Niu's face became embarrassed, and he immediately stood up and said, "Grandma Chen, it's all my fault, so you should let me do it."
Chen Xiangfang swept the floor and said: "No need! You are just a stupid cow. You will squawk after being croaked a few times by crows. You have not seen that there are many crows in the world. Even if you betray your ancestors and approve a piece of foreign skin, I will not
I recognize that my ancestor is a soybean, and if I want to become a mung bean, it will take another sixty years or sixty years. I also need to ask King Yama if he agrees with soybean’s unreasonable request."
Chen Xiangfang scolded Li Guolou to the point where he didn't know what to say, and with a flurry of pushback, he immediately stole the limelight from Na Basi and became the protagonist in the living room.
Huang Qiying said hurriedly: "Aunt Chen, my nephew has not offended you. Give me some respect. This guest is the grandson of Li Hongzhang, the national hero of the Qing Empire. You are so yellowish. If Mung Bean scolds you, you will not scold Master Zhongtang as well."
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Chen Xiangfang was senior, and anyone dared to bully her. She straightened her waist, glanced at Li Guolou, and shouted: "What's wrong? You're not convinced. Don't think that I won't recognize you when you put on a vest. The devil and the snake god have an outer packaging, or
What a country bumpkin! I haven't settled the debt with you yet."
Li Guolou was scolded so much by Chen Xiangfang that Huang Qiying was embarrassed and said anxiously: "Xiaorou! Come on, hurry up."
He wanted to ask his wife Chen Rou to persuade his aunt to go away quickly and stop causing trouble.
Li Guolou said suspiciously: "This lady, do you and I know each other? This is the first time we have met in my memory."
Chen Xiangfang gritted her teeth and said, "Think again, is this the first time we have met?"
Li Guolou shook his head and said: "Ms. Chen, I really can't remember where I have offended you. If there is any conflict, please forgive me, Ms. Chen."
Wang Wu interjected: "Mr. Li, I remembered that it was the tree climber we met yesterday. Didn't you whistle at others?"
"Oh..." Li Guolou was exposed as a pervert. He saw a young girl climbing a tree on the street. Li Guolou suddenly became excited, like a British devil playing hooligan. He whistled on impulse. His whistle was very loud.
Sharp and eye-catching, Li Guolou's outfit will never be forgotten as long as someone sees it.
There were many people booing on the street, and Chen Xiangfang remembered the way Li Guolou died, and she still held a grudge for Li Guolou's provocation.
When Li Guolou was exposed, he couldn't help but bow his head and admit his mistake, saying: "I'm sorry, Ms. Chen, I have developed many bad habits, and you have many, so don't argue with fake foreign devils. But I want to tell you, I am not a snake.
The packaging can’t be made to look like a bastard.”
Li Guolou loved to joke, and he also liked to make fun of himself. Everyone who knew him knew his character, and there was no one who would not fall into trouble.
Chen Xiangfang couldn't help but sneered and said sideways: "Fake foreign devil, you are not bad when you see an old lady walking on the street, staring at her with eyes. One day, if you meet someone who is not stingy, give it to you.
You know what a tremor is when you are just a fool. I see you wearing a vest all day long and chattering in and out of the house. I don’t know why you are so stinky."
Li Guolou said with a smile: "Ms. Chen knows me best. She knows that I am a bit fond of smug beauty. I will wait for you until tomorrow. Don't rush me now."
Chen Xiangfang was slightly angry and "spit" at Li Guolou, and then gave Li Guolou a big confused look, leaving everyone present completely speechless.
Li Guolou looked embarrassed by this lady and hurriedly lowered his head to drink tea without saying anything. He didn't say anything outrageous, he was just belittling himself. But at the end, Chen Xiangfang came to take a "sip" from her, as if he was taking advantage of her.
Women are cheap.
Huang Qiying and his wife Chen Rou looked at each other meaningfully, while Fei Niu glared at Li Guolou with hatred. They had different thoughts and each had a different understanding of the matter. Li Guolou was at a loss and didn't know what to say.
When Na Bazi was disturbed by the young lady, he suddenly didn't know Dong'er Wuliu. Seeing that the scene was a little deserted, he said: "Master Huang, my third brother is a stickman. He has never seen a big scene. You are a senior, so don't talk to him."
No worries, I'll pay for the flower pots."
If you break other people's things, you need to accompany them! Li Guolou suddenly felt that he had fallen into the abyss, so why fight? Every penny has to be compared, and if someone makes a mistake, isn't it difficult for him to find happiness?
Huang Qiying waved her hand and said: "You're welcome, sir. How could I, Huang Qiying, ask for that gentleman's money? It's just a small amount of money for a flower pot, it's not worth mentioning. It's just that I'm short-sighted and didn't see which Kung Fu Mr. Li used just now. Can I
inform?"
Li Guolou said: "I am dissatisfied with Master Huang because there are many martial arts guards in my hometown. I have practiced kung fu with them since I was a child. Later, I went abroad to practice in foreign boxing gyms. So a hammer here and there, a mallet here and there, everything can be done."
I'm not good at anything, I'm only half-assed, it's just my skills that make Master Huang laugh."
Fat cows, vultures, floating on the water, the Monkey King immediately showed a sneer on his face. Chinese martial arts is about sects and masters. If you worship a good master, you can enjoy a lifetime. If you carry the banner of your master, you can eat and drink in many places.
.This is the same as the seniority in gangs. China is a country of etiquette. The younger generation can only be humble when they see their elders. Otherwise, it is a serious crime of disrespecting their teachers and a person will never be able to stand up again.
Wang Wu snickered in his heart, it would be better to have another fight, let the vulture challenge Li Guolou again, and taste the power of fake foreign devils. Huang Qiying's face is not easy to bear, as long as Huang Qiying catches the duck and puts it on the shelves, the plaque of "Bao Zhilin" will definitely be
was smashed by Li Guo Tower. He discussed it with his master and brothers, and with the help of Li Guo Tower's monster
If you have a different kung fu and have never fought a fake foreign devil, you will suffer a big loss. If the fake foreign devil falls to the ground, you can turn defeat into victory. If you think you have won, the fake foreign devil can mount a desperate counterattack. This is not what Chinese Kung Fu understands.
Category, the fake foreign devils made up a brand new theory, which can also be justified.
Huang Qiying did not look down on Li Guolou in his heart. Those founders of martial arts sects just created their own kung fu. Li Guolou was able to create his own unique techniques after learning various martial arts, which made him feel that the idea was tricky. He had already
Decide not to fight again.
Huang Qiying praised: "Well, heroes come from youth. Mr. Li can understand the true meaning of martial arts at a young age. I will ask you for advice in a while."
Li Guolou said: "Master Huang, you're too polite. I want to learn more from you, and I hope you won't hesitate to teach me."
Li Guolou didn't understand Huang Qiying's words, thinking that he was going to fight him and just wanted to "stay a while." It seemed that it would be after lunch. A smell of meat, coriander, and coriander spread from the kitchen outside to the living room.
Hearing this made people salivate. Li Guolou got up at around five o'clock, had an early breakfast, walked for another three hours, and had another fight. He was already ravenous with hunger.
Li Guolou swallowed his saliva and lifted the tea cup, but he drank a few tea leaves in his mouth. There was no water in the tea cup.
Na Bazi picked up the teapot and said with a smile: "Here comes the dung beetle sweet water."
The guy was like a waiter. He went around in front of everyone, refilling everyone's tea. He paused deliberately in front of Wang Wu and whispered: "Boy, be honest and shut your mouth.
I'll serve you well with wine, so don't let me downgrade you."
Wang Wu had already seen the Flower Sutra, and Bao Zhilin even used the "beauty trap". He could understand what master Huang Qiying said. Everyone had the same idea, and the "master"'s face could not be lost.
, since I know how to play tricks, my actions today are in vain.
Wang Wu chuckled and said: "Well, Bazi, who are you to call us the younger ones? My second brother will just listen to you."
When the Monkey King heard this, Wang Wu from the Beihai Martial Arts School also softened his words. He stood up and said: "Three friends, it is better to come early than to come by chance. Today is the third birthday of our master's sister-in-law. Let's celebrate it together."
Happy, please!”
Huang Qiying raised her hand in a gesture of invitation and said: "Mr. Li, don't be ridiculous. We Southern barbarians are not particular about men and women sharing the same table. You can stay out of it."