Lord of Puluo

Song Jiasen returned to the mansion and gave two pills to Song Zhiyi: "This pill can increase your strength. After eating it, go to bed quickly."

Song Zhiyi said: "Dad, this is my first time walking around. I will stretch my muscles and practice my hands for a while."

Song Jiasen frowned and said, "The fight will start tomorrow, what else are you going to practice?"

Song Zhiyi scratched his scalp: "Dad, my master said that if you sharpen your gun in battle, you will lose all your happiness!"

He studied art abroad since he was a child, and he spent more time with his master than with his father. When he opened his mouth or shut up, he always said, "My master said it."

Song Jiasen hated this game's catchphrase: "Don't talk about these useless things, I told you to sleep, just go to bed quickly!"

Song Zhiyi did not dare to disobey. After lunch and the pills, he went to bed early.

The elixir took effect quickly, and Song Zhiyi slept until one o'clock in the morning when he was woken up by Song Jiasen.

After getting up, Song Zhiyi felt that he had endless strength: "Dad, what kind of pill is this? Why haven't I taken it before?"

Song Jiasen snorted and said, "I can't bear to take this pill. If you hadn't gone into battle tomorrow, I wouldn't have taken it out."

Song Zhiyi felt very good after hearing this.

Song Jiasen really couldn't bear to take this elixir.

It's not that he doesn't want to part with the pill, but he doesn't want to let go of himself.

This is the Marrow Pill. After eating it, it can increase one level of combat power in a short period of time. Song Zhiyi is a first-level martial artist. In the next two days, his combat power can barely match that of a second-level martial artist.

But this comes at a price.

After the elixir expires, Song Zhiyi will lose two full years of cultivation. His talent is not good to begin with. As a result, promotion to the second level will be even more remote.

"Pack your things and come with me." Song Jiasen took Song Zhiyi out without taking his entourage or through the front entrance. The two men secretly left the mansion through the back door.

Song Zhiyi didn't understand: "Dad, where are we going?"

"Stop talking and just follow."

The two walked along the path until they reached the north of the village. When they heard the whirring sound of the road roller, they were still building the road. Song Jiasen made a special circle and entered the ruins on the other side of the road.

Ogawazi added a shovelful of coal to the steamroller and licked the wound on his lip.

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When they reached the depths of the ruins, Song Jiasen looked around and saw no one around. He turned to Song Zhiyi and said, "See clearly, this is the place I have chosen for you. I have already arranged the manpower. Someone will come to close the place early tomorrow morning. Before the place is closed, , no one knows that You and Ma Wu are in this match."

There are a lot of broken bricks and rotten tiles in this place, and there are still many broken walls that have not been demolished. Song Zhiyi is not very satisfied with this combat environment:

"Dad, why did you choose this place? I am a martial arts cultivator, and Ma Wu is a Huan cultivator. I have the advantage in close combat.

This place is so messy that I can't get close. If he flies a kite, I will be the one who suffers. "

"Fart, can I make you suffer?" Song Jiasen took out a silkworm cocoon from his arms and placed it on a broken tile.

A white silkworm emerged from the cocoon.

Silkworms were spinning silk on the broken tiles, while Song Jiasen watched from the side.

Guessing that the silk threads were almost finished, Song Jiasen placed the white silkworms on a pile of wood next to the broken tiles.

There were dozens of pieces of wood in this pile, all of which were removed from the house. The pile was a bit messy, so it would be normal for it to collapse.

The white silkworm gnawed a hole in one of the logs, then got into the hole and began to devour it.

After waiting for nearly two hours, until the most critical piece of wood was hollowed out, Song Jiasen took back the round white silkworms, packed them in a sack, and carried them on his back.

"Remember this, start the fight tomorrow and lure Ma Wu to this broken tile. As long as he steps on this broken tile, the pile of wood next to it will collapse towards the broken tile.

Even if the pile of wood can't hit him, he still has to find a way to dodge. While he dodges, you beat him hard, don't kill him, give him a breath, and beat him until he begs for mercy. "

Song Zhiyi was stunned for a while. He had not been at home long, but he felt that his father was a respectable and respectable man in Lanyang Village. He did not expect that he would use this method to fight: "Dad, you want to play tricks with him." Yes, this is not good, if others know...

Song Jiasen slapped Song Zhiyi: "Why the hell did I bring you out alone so late? Isn't it just to prevent others from knowing?"

He didn't even bring any guards, so no one could know about this.

Song Zhiyi covered his face and said: "Dad, I took the elixir. I am a first-level martial arts cultivator. I have been on the first level for several years. It's not a problem to deal with Ma Wu, a first-level martial arts cultivator. We can't use this method. A real man does things openly and aboveboard..."

Song Jiasen turned around and slapped him again: "You are so stupid outside, do you know what it means to be aboveboard?

Are you the only one who has the elixir? What is the origin of Ma Wu? The fifth young master of the Ma family, do you think he has less medicine than you?

Do you think you can beat him because you are a few years ahead of him? You really think highly of yourself!

Tang Tianjin went to block him on the road this morning, and he hasn't come back yet. I sent people to search the whole village, but no one was alive or dead, and no corpses were found.

Do you know how knowledgeable Ma Wu is? Do you know how many things he has experienced and how many people he has met? You have never even been out of Green Water Bay in your life. How can you compare with him? "

Song Jiasen asked Song Zhiyi to remember the location firmly, and the two of them walked back the same way.

On the way, Song Zhiyi still couldn't help but complain: "Dad, if I can defeat Ma Wu with my real skills tomorrow, I won't need this mechanism anymore. If people see it, it will lose our family's face."

"Why do you want people to see it?" Song Jiasen said angrily, "You told me about your true ability. Do you know what your true ability is? Do you think your ability in fists and feet is your real ability?"

Song Zhiyi said in surprise: "Isn't the game in the wild just about fists and kicks?"

"If I don't say that you are not enlightened, you are no better than your brother. Your father and I have been guarding Lanyang Village for more than 20 years. In these 20 years, no matter whether it is Qingtian Field or Huntian Field, which match is better? Is it fists and kicks? Can’t you figure it out yourself?”

This is not Song Zhiyi's fault. He has been studying abroad for many years and has never seen a few matches.

Song Jiasen also knew that Song Zhiyi was inexperienced, so he explained patiently: "Do you think Old Wei can win the match between Lao Wei and Yu Mazi? If he hadn't given me a thousand oceans in advance, how could Yu Mazi have fought half of the battle and been defeated?" Stumbled over a rock?

Can't he beat the big black man hired by Huaxuan Inn? How did he lose during the match? Why did the wall collapse?

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Their inn hires a few girls to work as kuguo (special occupations) to do private work, but it doesn't show up in the books, and they don't pay me the money. How can I tolerate them? Can I let him win?

In a wild game, who wins and who loses, it’s you and I who have the final say, don’t worry about the dark and clear, if you win, you stand, if you lose, you lie down, these are my rules.

This is how the power of the Song family was created. Sooner or later, this power will be handed over to you two brothers. How can you be the master of the family if you can't even learn their rules? "

Song Zhiyi lowered his head and said: "Then if I am betrayed, where do you want me to put my face? I am also the second young master of the Song family..."

Song Jiasen was furious. For so many years, there were some things that he didn't want to tell this kid because he was too brain-hungry.

"You just don't understand things. You're far worse than your brother. What the hell if you do it tomorrow..." Song Jiasen was stunned for a moment. He put one foot on the ground and suddenly couldn't lift it up.

"Clay!" Song Jiasen was shocked, "There is an ambush!"

"What's wrong, dad? Who's setting up an ambush!" Song Zhiyi was the real boss. Seeing that Song Jiasen couldn't lift his feet, he followed him.

"Don't come here, you idiot!"

Song Jiasen said it was too late, Song Zhiyi was already standing beside him and couldn't lift his feet.

"Dad, what's going on?"

"You loser, why are you here? If your brother hadn't been injured, you shouldn't have been asked to do this job.

Take off your shoes. Don't take up any space with your feet after taking them off. Step on your shoes and jump to other places. Don't hold your hands on the ground. Don't take up any space with your other foot either. "

Song Jiasen had experience, rubbed his feet in his shoes, and quickly pulled out one foot.

It was difficult for the other foot to free itself. Song Jiasen was still exerting force when he suddenly heard a sound in the distance.

Whoops! Whoops!

What's coming?

Song Jiasen looked up and saw a huge creature, spitting smoke and rushing towards it.

Li Banfeng came driving a steamroller.

Let Xiaochuanzi work just to monitor Song Jiasen's actions.

After seeing Song Jiasen and his son, Xiaochuanzi immediately sent a letter to Li Banfeng.

In the middle of the night, the wilderness was silent. Li Banfeng was a three-story house builder and could easily be ignored. With the help of his earrings, he listened to the sound and found Song Jiasen and his son. He turned around and took Xiaochuanzi with him, and arranged the arrangements on the road in advance. ambush.

Having seen the competition between the two inns, Li Banfeng had already figured out the clue.

In a wild game, the competition is not about fists and feet, but about eloquence, intelligence and scheming.

The middle-aged man whom Liuyuan Inn found said a lot of beautiful words and finally won the match. If he won, he would win. No one cared how he won. People thought he was reasonable and should win.

As for why the brick wall suddenly collapsed, and how it hit the big black man by such a coincidence, no one cared about these things.

So what if someone cares?

Yu Mazi died in Hun Tian Field. He wanted to argue, but he couldn't say anything.

Huaxuan Inn has offended Song Jiasen. It's hard to say whether it can continue to operate, so why do they dare to argue about it?

Will those who watch the fun care about it?

Even if they are happy after watching it, they don't bother to care about other things!

Song Jiasen's idea was right. Don't worry about the bright and the dark, as long as you can win. On this point, Li Banfeng basically had the same idea as him.

But there are some differences between the two in details.

Song Jiasen never thought of a fair competition.

Li Banfeng never thought about competing.

Compare to what?

Do you have to go to the ring to win or lose?

Who's going to get into the ring with you?

Even if the father and his son were trapped by clay, Li Banfeng was not going to be tough. Clay does not stick to iron, and the iron wheels of the roller were just right for him.

The roller rushed to Song Jiasen, who took out a dagger and threw it at Li Banfeng's face.

A third-level martial artist, this shot was very accurate.

But Li Banfeng, who built a three-story house and a two-story travel shop, ducked away as soon as he lowered his head.

Song Jiasen wanted to find another guy, but it was already too late.

The huge iron wheel directly pressed on Song Zhiyi's body. All his knees were trapped under the wheel, and the screams were heartbreaking.

Song Jiasen took off his shoe with one foot, took the opportunity to take a step back, and used all his strength to hold the wheel against the wheel.

The third-level martial artist was indeed strong, and the steamroller actually forced him to stop.

Li Banfeng opened the air valve to the maximum and looked at Song Jiasen quietly.

Song Jiasen's face turned purple, he raised his head, looked at Li Banfeng and said, "Bastard, you, you are cheating on me!"

Li Banfeng smiled and said: "I really appreciate those two sentences you just said. If you win, you will stand, if you lose, you will lie down. I will give you one more sentence, if you die, shut up."

After speaking, Li Banfeng said to Xiaochuan, "Is he going to take off one of your legs?"

"Yeah!" Xiaochuan was behind him, gritting his teeth and nodding.

Li Banfeng pulled out the Tang sword and handed it to Xiaochuan.

"Brother, let's go to work and take off your legs for Uncle Song."

Xiaochuan took the knife, got off the steamroller, raised the knife and chopped Song Jiasen on the right leg.

Without him using any force, what is the quality of Tang Dao? With one strike, Song Jiasen's right leg was completely broken.

This time Song Jiasen couldn't hold on anymore, and the steamroller drove directly over the two of them.

After parking the car, Li Banfeng saw that the ground was not easy to deal with.

Xiaochuan said: "Master Qi, don't worry about this. I'll cover it with some asphalt later and flatten it. You can do your business."

This brother is sensible!

Li Banfeng smiled, lowered the brim of his hat, and left the field.

The next day, at half past twelve noon.

The people who sealed the place for the Song family came early, but Song Jiasen and Song Zhiyi did not come.

Ma Wu, who had been waiting in the field for half an hour, shouted to the onlookers:

"Although I, Ma Junyang, am down and out, I am still a good man standing here. Song Jiasen said he wanted to fight in the wild, so here I am, I didn't find anyone else, I came by myself!

It’s nothing more than risking my life here, but I, Ma Junyang, didn’t give in! I have been waiting here today. I want to see if Song Jiasen and his son dare to come! "

Li Banfeng looked on with a smile, and Xiao Chuanzi took the lead in cheering among the crowd.

Or else, let’s just say that this competition in the wild is all about eloquence!

PS: Lanyang Village is about to change its owner!