Need for a Guard

Wei Zhao's eyes sparkled, as if enlightened, fully awake from drunkenness. |i^

Looking at the indifferent but mountain-like figure of the little dude, a feeling of envy grew in his heart, and he suddenly slapped the table fiercely, "If a man doesn't make some outstanding achievements in his life, wouldn't it be in vain?" Go around the world?"

"What courage! Brother Wei is indeed not a man in the pool, and he will definitely become a war god in the future!" The only thing Shi Yue can do is to 'push the flames' to boost Wei Zhao's morale.

Wei Zhao was so excited that he continued to drink heavily until he was so drunk that he fell unconscious.

Shi Yue asked Han Mo to send someone to help Wei Zhao go to Mingyue Tower, and Hong Xingzi would naturally comfort Wei Zhao with a beautiful girl!

"Little dude! How's your leg?"

Shi Yue walked into the back garden, but saw the little dude sitting in a wheelchair enjoying the scenery, and couldn't help but care about his legs...

Ouyang Liufeng and Han Mo played chess to relieve their boredom.

Without waiting for the little playboy to speak, Ouyang Liufeng said: "Little brother, you still don't know what old man Han is capable of? He can live and die, flesh and bones, and the little playboy's leg injury, in the eyes of old man Han, what is it? Of course...the key is that a knife is better than a human being, if I don't have those exquisite scalpels, old man Han can only stare blankly!"

"This guy, put gold on his face again!"

Han Mo said: "The young master has recovered from his injuries very well, and is much stronger than I expected!"

"Oh? I'd like to see how it's recovered!"

Shi Yue suddenly rushed towards the little dandy like a leopard, his military straight punch was concise and effective, and hit the little chemical boy directly in the face.

The little dude, Tu Qi Falcon, has already stood up straight, Luo Yu Shi Yue stretches out his hand, and his hand becomes a claw, trying to grab Shi Yue's Dazhui acupoint on the back of his neck. _!~;

"Good skill!"

Shi Yue leaned back, hung the golden hook upside down, rolled back with one leg, and hit the little dandy's face.

The little dandy crosses his arms.

boom!

There was a solid muffled sound, and the two of them each took three steps back!

"Haha..." Shi Yue clapped his hands and laughed, "Little Dude can stand up easily?"

"How can you stand up?"

The little playboy looked agitated, shook his slightly sore arms, and jumped towards Shi Yue.

The two fought fiercely again.

Even though it was a friendly match, Shi Yue could feel that Little Playboy's hand stretching was several levels higher than that of Wei Zhao and Lei Dong.

Little Playboy was born in the army, and has fought in the battlefield all year round, and has developed a simple, concise, and effective offensive habit.

Not fancy, not ostentatious.

But because it is very sharp, it is somewhat similar to the martial arts that I have comprehended.

After more than a dozen rounds, the little playboy's face turned red, and beads of sweat gushed out of his forehead, secretly marveling at Shi Yue's incredible skill - this guy is even more powerful than he imagined

Although Shi Yue looked relaxed and happy, his heart was bitter. He wondered if he could defeat the little dude in physical combat alone without using the throwing knife, and the little dude hadn't fully recovered yet.

The name of God of War is well-deserved!

"Okay! Alright! Stop hitting..." Han Mo was worried about the little dude's leg injury, and begged with a bitter face: "It's a beautiful view, wouldn't it be nice to sit down and enjoy the scenery? Shi Yue, you rough man, don't be quick Hurry up and stop? I'm tired of the young master, be careful I won't give you alcohol in the future!"

Shi Yue was also worried that the little dude's body would not last for a long time after healed up, so he walked over to Hanmo's side, looked at the upright posture of the little dude, and felt relieved, "It's a good recovery! Jumping forward and backward, he seems to be more agile than me!"

He drank a glass of wine and gestured to the little dude, feeling a lot of emotion: "Little dude can recover so well, firstly, thanks to Steward Han's wonderful hands, secondly, thanks to Mr. Ouyang's exquisite knives, and the most important thing is Xiaohua You are obsessed and strive to make progress, these three points are indispensable, little dude, you are very lucky!"

"This long-awaited feeling is so good!"

Little Huagong was so excited that even the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, he bowed deeply to Shi Yue, Han Mo, and Ouyang Liufeng, "The three great benefactors, Hua Wulei will remember them in my heart, and I will never dare to forget them!"

Shi Yue and Ouyang Liufeng laughed loudly.

Looking at the little dude standing as usual, Han Mo was inexplicably excited, tearing up and down, while wiping his tears, he pushed the wheelchair in front of the little dude, choked up and said, "Young master, what else do you say to thank me? As long as You can stand up, I am willing to let me die, come! Sit down! Sit down! Your body has just recovered, and you can't stand the big toss."

The little dude sat for so long that when he saw the wheelchair, he wanted to smash the wheelchair to pieces to vent his frustration.

But his body has not fully recovered at this moment, and he still needs the company of a wheelchair. Moreover, he also needs to use a wheelchair to cover up his confused state of mind.

On the eve of his real rise, the wheelchair is still his closest playmate!

"how long will it take?"

The little dude sat in the wheelchair helplessly, did not drink, stared at Shi Yue with piercing eyes, and said word by word: "I can't wait for a moment!"

"I can't wait, but I have to wait! You have been waiting for so many years, how many days are left? You have to be calm!"

Seeing the strong fire in the eyes of the little dude, he knew that this fierce tiger couldn't wait to go out to show his skills, and said with a smile: "Everything is ready, I only owe the east wind! Wait for a few days, this east wind will soon be gone!" It's coming, and you just have to rest for a few more days, your body always needs to be taken care of."

"Hey!"

Young Master Xiaohua patted the armrest of the wheelchair unwillingly, frowned and said, "What do you mean by asking me to encourage Wei Zhao to take charge of military power today?"

"Isn't it just to trip Fu Wang and He Dan?"

Shi Yue explained the situation in the south of the Yangtze River to Young Master Hua, and said: "Now King Fu has shown his sharp teeth, and he may be impulsive and do stupid things like cannibalism! I encourage Wei Zhao to take over the military power, and it is bound to happen." There was a fierce conflict with He Dan, Cao De and others, these two guys are not easy to mess with, and an infighting in the army is inevitable."

"In this way, Wei Zhao, He Dan, and Cao De are busy fighting among themselves, and King Fu has no choice but to mediate the conflict. How can there be any chance to launch an army against Dayan? After a few months of delay, after we have resolved Xiao Qiang's worries, King Fu will wave again. We are not afraid of soldiers entering the capital directly."

"Tsk tsk, little brother, you are really cunning!"

Ouyang Liufeng clicked his tongue in admiration, "Not only hooked up with King Fu's sister, but also provoked King Fu's generals, plot against King Fu, you are the worst in the world..."

Little Playboy and Han Mo laughed loudly.

Shi Yue snorted coldly and looked at Ouyang Liufeng with a smile, "Old man, anyone can speak ill of you, but you can't, hum... If I hadn't played tricks on King Fu, Concubine Jing would have hooked up with King Fu long ago, and it's your turn to do it Concubine Pao Jing?"

"Ah? There is such a thing?"

Ouyang Liufeng immediately lost his composure, patted his thigh, blushed, impatient, "Little brother, tell me quickly, how did they hook up? Ouch, it's killing me!"