Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

You must know that with Sang Yuchu's kung fu, he can be considered a top-notch master in the martial arts.The old man lay silently beside him and the others. If he hadn't taken the initiative to speak, the three of them might not have been able to discover his existence.If he suddenly exploded into trouble, wouldn't Yang Yanrong, who had no martial arts skills, and Ke'er, who had low martial arts skills, be powerless to fight back?

Thinking of this, Sang Yuchu's pretty face turned extremely pale with a "shua", without a trace of blood, and the cold sweat on his back soaked the back of his clothes.

Ke'er pulled out the sword that was put aside, and held it tightly in front of Yang Yanrong, asking nervously, "You, who are you?"

Yang Yanrong looked at the extremely pale Sang Yuchu, frowned, and suddenly understood, but his face was calm, and the pistol hidden in his bosom was already in his hand.Because Ke'er blocked the old man's sight in front, and he was wearing a long robe with the pistol hidden in the sleeve, no one could find out.

With a smile on his face, he gently pushed away Ke'er who was standing beside him, and said with a smile, "Old man, the ground is not very clean! How about another place?"

The weird old man couldn't tell his age, his snow-white hair was messily scattered on his chest, mixed with his long beard, making it impossible to tell which ones were beards and which ones were hair.The big round eyes kept turning along with Yang Yanrong's words, presumably they were considering the feasibility of Yang Yanrong's suggestion.Although he looked very old, his ruddy face had no wrinkles, and was as rosy as a baby's skin.

A set of coarse linen clothes on his body was washed white, and a pair of kicked cow shoes on his feet, which seemed to be old, although they were torn and tattered, they were very clean. It has been yellowed for a long time, and the copper cigarette holder has also changed color due to years of oxidation. Obviously the old man often cleans the pipe, and the yellow copper is a little gray. A small black cloth bag is wrapped around the waist with hemp rope. It is bulging, obviously it contains either tobacco leaves or silver taels. Of course, from Yang Yanrong's point of view, most of the ingredients are pre-made.

With this attire, he looked like an honest old farmer.If it wasn't for Yang Yanrong's absolute confidence in Yuchu, he would really think so.

The strange old man thought for a while, chuckled, patted the ground, and stood up leisurely.The weight of the body and the law of universal gravitation didn't seem to exist on him. Yang Yanrong and the three of them were all in awe. The old man is so old, but he is still so powerful.

Although Sang Yuchu was confident that she could do the same thing, she couldn't do it as naturally as the old man.At this moment, Yuchu's eyes became more alert.Seeing the bad guy walking towards the old man with a smile on his face, sweat dripped down his nose involuntarily, thinking that this guy was too courageous.The energy of the whole body has already been gathered, as long as you find that something is wrong, you will immediately rush to save people, even if you can't beat them, you must not let people hurt Yang Lang.

Ke'er also had the same thought, and followed closely behind Yang Yanrong, with a worried look on his face, thinking that even if he risked his life, he must protect Brother Yang's safety.

Yang Yanrong didn't realize it at this moment, and the smile on his face was even bigger. He stretched out his hand to hold the old man's hand, and said with a smile: "Keer, hurry up and add a bowl of soup. Respecting the old and loving the young are the traditional virtues of our Chinese nation. Since the old man If you want to drink the soup we made, you are obviously hungry. How can we bear to let a respectable old man go hungry? Alas, old man, it is all my fault for making you hungry!"

"Pfft..." Sang Yuchu's master and apprentice looked at each other and almost laughed out loud.This guy is really bad, Sang Yuchu rolled her eyes impatiently, and now she also understood that the old man didn't mean to hurt them at all, otherwise, why would he wait for Yang Lang to tremble for so long?

The old man gave Yang Yanrong a deep look, his eyes were like an unfathomable pool of water, which could directly reflect all the thoughts in people's hearts, making people invisible.Yang Yanrong was also taken aback, knowing that this time he really met an expert.You must know that in his previous life, he had seen countless people. Those guys who called themselves experts all day long were all half-bottled characters, and they often used the name of an expert to bluff and deceive everywhere.People like the old man who are dressed in ordinary clothes, but as long as people with discerning eyes know extraordinary things at a glance, they are the real masters.

Ke'er was very well-behaved, and in a short while, a bowl of steaming wild vegetable and mushroom soup was brought to the old man, and he smiled sweetly: "Grandpa, please drink the soup."

Ke'er is beautiful and beautiful, her voice is sweet and pleasant, and her big innocent eyes are looking at the old man, which makes the old man feel good about her, and she gently smoothes the scar on her chin. With a long beard on the chest, he said with a smile: "It's really a child who can be taught! It's rare that a girl has a good heart, and I will suffer from the old man."

The old man took the soup, no matter whether it was hot or not, he raised his neck and poured it all into his mouth with a thud.Seeing this, Yang Yanrong smacked his tongue inwardly: ah!This is the real bull.

After drinking the soup, the old man smacked his lips, let out a long sigh, and kept praising with his silver-white beard: "It's really good soup! Good soup, I think my old man has traveled all over the world for more than a hundred and thirty years, but he has never tasted it." Have such a delicious soup." He looked at Yang Yanrong, nodded and said: "Boy, with this skill of making soup, you can go anywhere in the world."

Yang Yanrong curled his lips, you just blow it, keep blowing it, and it will be more than 80 years, I think you will be [-] or [-] years old at most.However, he wouldn't say that, and told Ke'er, "Ke'er, hurry up and add another bowl to the old man. Yu Chu, don't we still have steamed buns in our bag? Let's give two to the old man, shall we?" Neglect the old man!"

This Si commanded Ke'er and Yuchu, as if he had become the master of the family, giving orders to his wife and concubine, and Yuchu, Ke'er also naturally obeyed Yang Yanrong's words.Soon, two pieces of steamed buns and a bowl of fragrant soup came into the hands of the old man again.

The old man did not refuse, and took the steamed buns handed over by Yu Chu and the fragrant soup from Keer without any politeness, chewing on the steamed buns in big mouthfuls, eating the fragrant soup with gusto, and giving out admiration from time to time .

Yang Yanrong stood aside with a smile and didn't speak, letting the old man eat and drink as much as he wanted.Sang Yuchu made a face to him and asked what to do next.He waved his hand lightly, signaling to wait and see what happens, and wait.

This made Yuchu and Yang Yanrong really have a tacit understanding, one movement, one look can understand what the other is thinking.

After eating and drinking enough, the old man did not thank him, took out the bong at his waist, filled it with tobacco leaves, took out the flint, and sat cross-legged on the ground like this. When he was about to hit the flint, Yang Yanrong came up and said with a smile: "Old man , let the junior come and light your cigarettes."

"En! Haha, not bad!" the old man said, and handed the flint to Yang Yanrong's hand.Unexpectedly, Yang Yanrong didn't even look at Huoshi, and just threw it aside.The old man's eyes widened, and he was about to scold him, but he saw a light slap in the hand of the smiling boy, and a snow-white flame shot up from his hand.

The old man had never seen such a battle before, he couldn't help being taken aback, and almost jumped up.