Liao Bi, who originally thought there would be some earth-shattering scene, raised his ears and listened carefully, but he saw Zhao Baokun grinning widely and lustfully: "Actually, it's nothing. I just met Fu Daqi and that boy in Beijing, and they were having fun. Seeing that the boy was so arrogant, I asked him to make a bet with me, and whoever lost would strip off and run around in a circle, but the boy refused to admit his defeat, and the result turned out like this."
"What are you betting on?" Huniu asked doubtfully. In her mind, Zhao Baokun was a perfect example of a fake Ye Zigewei. He could fight, step on, and bully those young men faster than anyone else, but if Asking her to think of Zhao Baokun's skills other than fighting, Huniu's mind was completely blank. "Bet on whose bird is bigger!" Zhao Baokun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and stepped forward and shrugged triumphantly. As if she was still reminiscing about the joy of her master Bao's giant bird dominating the world, Huniu's face was covered with frost. Before she could make any move, Ye Wudao kicked out the slutty Zhao Baokun with a roundhouse kick. From a distance, Huniu looked at Zhao Baokun, who had a miserable wrinkled face with a sad look on his face, and scornfully said: "It's easy to hide when you are exposed, but hard to guard against when you are undercover!"
Zhao Baokunzai thought about this sentence carefully for a long time, and muttered: "Although I want breasts but not breasts, and I want butt but not butt, but based on these words, I won't care about you, a little bitch."
For some reason, thinking of Zhao Baokun showing off his power in front of Huang Shi and Fu Daqi with his bird raised, Ye Wudao suddenly thought of Long Wu who was following Murong Xuehen. He crossed his arms and put an end to his evil thoughts. Wu Dao rubbed his temples and closed his eyes and said: "Did Fu Daqi say anything to you?" Zhao Baokun, who was struggling with Huniu, replied: "Yes, when I came he was still crying and shouting and pulling me, saying that he must Brother Ye Zi, I asked you to go to Beijing, saying that you can lean under a big tree to enjoy the shade. It is best to bring the lame man with you. Of course, the premise is that he is not tortured to death by his father." With a very iconic shrug, Zhao Baokun discovered No matter how much I shrugged, I couldn't smell Brother Yezi, so I had no choice but to sigh that Brother Yezi was Brother Yezi, and even shrugging his shoulders was extraordinary.
"Cripple?" Xu Yuanqing and Li Zhenping captured these two words very keenly, and then immediately thought of the only cripple in their generation, Duanmu Zifang. The leader of the largest princeling faction in Beijing. He is known as the man most likely to inherit Baek Yang-hyun's mantle, and the man most promising to completely unify the entire Beijing princelings after Zhao Shidao. This evaluation is not even shared by Baek Yang-hyun.
"It's him." Ye Wudao chuckled, sitting on a seat on the roadside, tapping the back of the chair with his fingers, his face as sinking as water, and his half-smiling eyes were like a layer of fog, making it difficult for people to see clearly what he was. What are you thinking.
"Don't look like a silly goose, Duanmu Zifang, follow Brother Yezi." Zhao Baokun squeezed next to Ye Wudao and said to Xu Yuanqing and Li Zhenping, seeming to be very surprised by the dumbfounded expressions on their faces. dissatisfied.
Just after saying this, before Zhao Baokun's voice could reach the ears of Li Zhenping and Xu Yuanqing, they saw Zhao Baokun suddenly twisting his waist and turning around, and hit the back hard with his big fist. What was even more terrifying was this blow. The goal of the speeding football was unexpectedly blasted.
Xu Yuanqing rolled his eyes and said, "Abnormal."
In the distance, several teenage children playing football who were obviously frightened by this scene were hesitant to come forward. In their seriousness, Zhao Baokun seemed to be no different from a monster.
Liao Bi, who was worried that the world would be in chaos, hooked the football that was so broken that it was almost broken into two halves with her fingers, and shouted to the child on the opposite side: "Who kicked it? Get out of here, grandma!"
The group of children simultaneously turned their heads to one of their thin companions. The thin companion was not as panicked as expected and was as confused as his companions. He was a little nervous but finally understood the general situation. He slowly walked out and walked to Liao Bi's house. In front of him, he secretly looked at the man who had his back to them all the time out of the corner of his eyes. Subconsciously, he could keenly feel that this man who seemed like nothing had happened was the core of this group of people.
"Little brats, your teacher didn't teach you to respect the old and love the young? You dare to kick the ball at me when I, a beautiful sister like me, stand here?" Liao Bi's first words almost made Zhao Baokun gasp. Choking to death.
"Damn, what's wrong with me playing football? I haven't seen anyone in this military compound who dares to talk to me like this. What are you looking at? It's amazing to blow up a football with one fist? Do you think you are awesome? Let me tell you, We are all civilized people these days. What we are playing with is brains and force? This thing is for people without brains. Who is afraid of whom? If you pick anyone out at random in the special brigade of the military region, you can¡¯t beat me. If you have the guts, just treat me. Beat them to death and maim them, but as long as you have a breath, just wait for someone to collect the corpses for you!" Collect the corpses for yourself? After hearing this, Ye Wudao couldn't help but smile, thinking that future generations would be afraid of the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead.??? Even the two guards who were absolutely untouchable by Huniu quickly raised their eyes to the sky and said expressionlessly: "We were just thinking about what the chief taught us, so we didn't pay attention to other voices, so I'm sorry, we don't know anything." did not hear. "
Huniu nodded with satisfaction, and when she looked back, she saw that Ye Wudao had already left without knowing when. He stamped his feet, and Huniu entered her home angrily.
"Grandpa." When he returned home and saw Yang Wangzhen coming out of the study, Ye Wudao called out and sat down to pour a cup of tea for Yang Wangzhen.
In response, Yang Wangzhen sat on the sofa, picked up the tea in front of him, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Girl is more attentive. She will send some tea every three months, which makes me, an old man, drunk. The girl brought me tea, and I feel very uncomfortable."
Ye Wudao, who was not aware of the guilt at all, nodded his head and said matter-of-factly: "So, when you have a child, you have to have a daughter, be careful, considerate, hehe." Yang Wangzhen laughed and scolded: "You bastard."