Wang Wu waved his hand and said: "Hey, fake foreign devil, everyone, I know you have a suffocating breath in your chest, and there is no place to vent it. This evil fire always finds a place to vent. This is the best way to realize your potential. Time, if you don’t do it now, when will you wait! Live a mediocre life, and go through life in vain. Don’t tell me, fake foreign devils really believe that martial arts heroes can go to heaven and earth, then you are hopeless. It's water. Don't you know how to 'Bo Kexin'? Combining Chinese and Western skills, even I can't help you with your unique skills, and you can make a name for yourself in the Qing Empire. This is the best opportunity, think about it yourself."

Li Guolou was also thinking about one thing, there was no chance of directly entering the Yamen, even if there was, it would be after Enke bought a Juren name in the spring of next year.Now is it possible to find another way to make a name? Fighting is the most direct way. He is young and energetic. He went to the Beihai Martial Arts Hall and played with brothers Wang Wu. Everyone is equally divided. Everyone knows the way. The one who wins every game is No. "Master!" is the most fake thing. When a person is old, how can he be moved, just move his mouth.Master Yan Beihao's deeds when he was young were all lip-smacking things that his disciples boasted for his master. He had never seen Wang Wu's master Yan Beihao go off the rails.Every time Li Guolou invited Yan Beihao to discuss a few times, Yan Beihao refused.

Wang Wu winked at the bastard who was looking at himself in the mirror, as he had explained on the way, that bastard should also contribute to this matter.How many benefits did that Bazi get from Li Guolou?Didn't the two get to know each other only because of Wang Wu's matchmaking?

That Bazi had already beckoned to ask Fatty Wang to shave his face as well. As for the money for shaving his head, Fatty Wang knew who to ask for it.

The bazi walked close to Li Guolou's side, put his hand on Li Guolou's shoulder, and said: "Get out of the way, let me sit here, don't occupy the latrine and don't shit."

In the blink of an eye, Li Guolou and Nabazi switched seats, and Li Guolou stood beside Nabazi, listening to his elder brother Nabazi's lecture.

Na Bazi pointed to Li Guolou in the mirror, and said: "I said fake foreign devil, you are dead-brained, you have been in the capital for so long, and you haven't learned how to be a man. Playing games is the best opportunity to advance. Back then, the Qing Gang relied on this trick to get into the eyes of Emperor Qianlong. Do you really think that the shocking battle between the Qing Gang and the Red Flower Society was real, and it was all blown out by people like Wang Kuaizui. Fake foreign devils, as long as you If you dare to fight, I dare to brag! What are you afraid of winning or losing! You are an unknown person now, if you lose! People will say that Huang Qiying won glory for the country by defeating a fake foreign devil. You see, there is your name in it, too. It counts as showing a small face. If you win, the honor and status will be earned by the elder brother for you, and the whole capital will recite your deeds, and the yamen of the six prefectures will compete for you in the future, and the official fortune will come in an instant."

As the saying goes, if you don't have diamonds, don't do porcelain work. If you don't have this mouth, how can you walk in the capital's yamen? Even if you die, he can still live.Li Guolou was planted in his hands, and it was not a shame.

Li Guolou hadn't been in the Qing Empire for several years, so he couldn't figure out how many famous heroes there were in the world? He heard the name "Huang Qiying" for the first time, but he opened a martial arts gym, not like him, but just a martial arts enthusiast, and his grade was too low. After all, Li Guolou was guilty.

Li Guolou shouted: "You two boys, don't play tricks on me, am I that stupid? I don't want to risk my life for an unreliable thing."

That Bazi laughed, and said: "It's late, it's too late, brother, I have already sent the battle post to Bao Zhilin. Third brother, you can take it back if you want, I will get it for you. But you have to come with me to give it to you." My master Huang, kowtow to admit my mistake, please do not accompany me, elder brother is a small person, there is nothing wrong with kneeling on the ground, but elder brother is afraid that it will be more difficult for third younger brother to succeed in the future."

Li Guolou gritted his teeth with hatred, pinched the bastard's neck, pressed the bastard's head to his feet, and said angrily: "Is there a big brother like you? Dig a big hole for me to jump, I have no descendants yet. I don't do things like smashing kilns."

With the help of Wang Wu, the bazi sat down again. He turned his head to look at Li Guolou, and shouted: "Fake foreign devil, you are stupid! You are so stubborn, don't you know how to blog? Go around in circles. Who can touch you. As long as you survive three rounds and your mouth grows on the big brother's mouth, who will know that you are just jumping around? The big brother will talk about the three rounds of the duel. Huang Qiying is not stupid, Will you say that even Mao can't touch you in public?"

Li Guolou is quite confident in his footsteps, speed is his advantage, but after thinking about it again, there is something wrong, he said suspiciously: "That Bazi, Wang Wu, it seems wrong. Just now you want me to win, Now I'm going around in circles again, where are you going to drive this donkey? Let me tell you the truth, don't come here to cheat and steal."

Na Bazi let out a long sigh and said, "Fake foreign devils, you say you are a donkey, but you are really a donkey. Big brother wants you to win this glorious and just battle with ideals of reputation and status and all kinds of benefits without losing. Remember! Use your housekeeping skills, as soon as Mizong Huanbu comes out, Wang Wu will also stumble. How many times have you kicked his ass. As long as you kick Huang Qiying once, we will run away and jump out of the door It was you who won. Do you understand Dumb Donkey?"

Li Guolou was moved by that bastard, he still had a drive in his heart, and wanted to test how big the gap was between his martial arts and martial arts masters?He didn't even think about the ending of a severed limb. How can a martial arts practitioner be afraid of things, injuries are commonplace for him.

Li Guolou changed the topic and shouted: "Well, I haven't settled this account with you yet! Don't pretend to be confused with me, where did my money go! Now learn how to play with cats I'm tired of catching who's talking with who all day long. I don't know how to do things. I didn't get it done when I told you that you were a big fart. How many times did you say you let me go? Cooperate with me All my money has been wasted!"

Na Bazi said anxiously: "Third brother, whoever we brothers are with whom, you don't have to be polite. I don't have a place to live in the future, so come to my house and eat! I'll eat the hard ones, and I won't give you the thin ones. That's all right. Oh, There is another thing, my sister has taken a fancy to you, and it will be fine to live with her, the house faces south, bright and warm."

Li Guolou slapped his hands and shouted, "Fuck you, bastard."

His Beijing movies are all learned from these two brothers. He has a talent for languages, and he learns them like the same, but his accent is a bit out of place, and he needs to strengthen his tongue rolling.

Li Guolou, Wang Wu, and Na Bazi were all radiant and their foreheads were shining brightly. The north wind in the capital city was strong in early autumn. When they came to the street, their long braids were blown up by the wind. The three of them quickly put on their caps.Na Bazi walked in the middle, as if leading two Han followers, and began to greet people in front of the mansion.

"Eat it?" "Eat it!" "Go! You are old! See you tomorrow."

That bastard practiced his tongue to greet people he didn't know, and he relied on this skill to catch up with people in the yamen.

Don't underestimate those janitors, this kind of people are the best at judging people, whether you have status, whether you have money, as long as you have been talked to by the janitor of the mansion, the general situation of the guests will not be too far apart.And these people all know the entourage around the high official. Generally, the high official talks inside, and the entourage waits in the gate room.If you want to meet a high official in the future, which entourage do you know?Just start from here, a little bit of friendship, and then go deep into the high officials, give gifts to the door, and then all the avenues are opened by that guy.

Nabazi has countless official hats, errands, and connections in his hand, waiting to be sent one by one, and some are still referred.In the Qing Empire at this time, official positions, no matter how big or small, were almost all bought, and promotion also cost money. The Manchu officials who held power were all big corrupt criminals (the same is true for Han officials).Na Bazi relies on mastering this craft to support his family.He is standing at the highest peak of his life, living a chic and nourishing life.

There are four-wheeled carriages in the streets and alleys. This is an imported product, and now it has taken root in the Qing Empire. It is more flexible and convenient than a sedan chair, fast and beautiful.People can travel, and can also shelter from the wind and rain. The carriage is imitated from the western four-wheeled carriage, which can seat three or four people. The driver sits on the high platform in front of the carriage and is pulled by one or two horses. It is a high-quality carriage.There were also horse-drawn carriages for rent during this period. Since the appearance of this British-style four-wheeled carriage, the business of sedan chairs has plummeted, and the business of horse-drawn carriages in the style of jackals has also been hit hard.Now for the territory of the four-wheeler business, the two major gangs in the capital, the "Green Gang" and the "Axe Gang", are fighting fiercely.

The bazi was grunting, he met two old men who liked to walk, and walking to Beihai this morning was no joke.

That bastard walked for almost an hour, and couldn't take it anymore. He stopped and said, "What are you doing, exile. Going faster and faster, is there a beautiful woman in front of you?"

As soon as he gestured, a four-wheeled carriage stopped in front of him, and said with a smile: "Please go, two gentlemen! I will not see you off."

Seeing the four-wheeler master trotting away, Wang Wu was whimsical, and couldn't help saying angrily: "Fake foreign devils, let's catch up with that bastard and see who gets to Baozhilin first."

Li Guolou shook his head and said, "Wang Wu, you want my life, so just kneel down and admit defeat, can I still fight?"

Wang Wuyi thought so too, ran to Baozhilin, was out of breath from exhaustion, first dug a hole for himself, and then filled it with himself, there was no need to be an unjust dead ghost.

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