Genius commoner

Chapter 382 Tell Him I'm Coming
At eight o'clock in the morning, Tianyan Garden.

Ye Zixuan carried a bowl of freshly brewed Chinese medicine, and walked into Mei Zishu's bedroom with gentle steps. He was always thinking about the latter's condition, and these days he spared no effort to prolong Mei Zishu's life. He hoped that Mei Zishu could live longer, so No matter how busy Ye Zixuan is, he will cook a bowl of medicine for Mei Zishu on a good day.

The door opened as soon as it was pushed, and there was a faint but pleasant smell of medicine, which was accumulated from years of taking medicine. , around the room, there are a lot of white papers, Mei Zishu stands in the middle, fists up, feet stretched out, very pretty,
With each punch or leg he strikes, no more, no less, there will always be a piece of white paper being lifted up by the wind of the fist or leg, and the other white papers will remain motionless no matter how close they are.

Under Ye Zixuan's admiring eyes, the eighteen blank papers placed were all driven by Meizishu, floating and spinning in the air, and whenever a piece of white paper tended to fall, Meizishu would punch Or kick it, and the white paper will be picked up continuously, slowly floating in the air, Ye Zixuan didn't make a sound, just watched quietly.

Mei Zishu's boxing technique became faster and faster. After 5 minutes, the whole person became a phantom, with shadows of fists and legs all over the sky, and none of the eighteen blank sheets of paper landed on the ground. What's even more strange is that no matter how Mei Zishu Changing body shape, or how to punch and kick, any part of his body did not actually touch any piece of white paper.

Ye Zixuan thought of a poem: "Thousands of flowers pass by, but not a single leaf touches your body!"
When Ye Zixuan's thoughts turned, Mei Zishu let out a low shout, and his flowing figure froze abruptly, and then swiftly stabbed out an iron rod. After the iron rod slid along a beautiful trajectory, it hit the first shot like a swift meteor. A blank sheet of paper, huh!The white paper was threaded on the iron rod, and the castration continued, and then hit the second and third...

Every piece of white paper did not escape the fate of being stabbed, and all eighteen sheets were hung on the cold iron rod.

When Mei Zishu slowly finished his work and took off the white paper from the iron braze, Ye Zixuan walked up with a smile in his hand while holding the Chinese medicine, and said loudly: "Yes, yes, eighteen papers for one braze, and then tempered for another three to five years, probably You can reach [-] papers, but I suggest that you should rest and recuperate first, and don't use force lightly if you have nothing to do, it will be very bad for your health."

Seeing Ye Zixuan, Mei Zishu called Ye Shao respectfully, and then took up the topic with a smile: "I used to practice martial arts every day. Since I listened to your advice, I only warm up once in half a month. I can't help it. I have practiced martial arts for many years. I have already formed a reaction, and I don’t sweat all over for ten and a half months, which is very uncomfortable, but Young Master Ye, don’t worry, I will pay attention to the intensity.”

The song never leaves the mouth, and the fist never leaves the hand.

Ye Zixuan understands this truth, and also knows that Mei Zishu has always been measured, so he smiled and said nothing, he handed the Chinese medicine to Mei Zishu and said, "I should have boiled the medicine for you yesterday, but something happened and I am busy now , I just boiled it, the heat is a bit low, but it won't reduce the effect too much, you drink it while it's hot."

Mei Zishu took the traditional Chinese medicine: "Thank you, Young Master Ye." Then he asked softly: "Is the storm settled?"

Ye Zixuan nodded slightly, but did not reveal the details. After all, it is the Ye family's family affairs, and it is still a shameful scandal: "Ye Zong and Ye Tiandang have been punished, and they will not plot against us for at least half a year. There are internal and external troubles. Get rid of it, as long as we concentrate on destroying Qinglong Qinglong, we will gain a firm foothold in the capital."

Mei Zishu held the porcelain bowl and asked, "You still insist on taking risks?"

Ye Zixuan sighed: "This is the fastest and most effective way."

Mei Zishu stared at Ye Zixuan with piercing eyes, and left for half a minute. Then he walked to a wall with the medicine in his hand, lifted a white gauze to reveal a blackboard, and said helplessly while drinking the Chinese medicine: "Since you I have made up my mind, so there is no point in advising me, I just hope you can take a look at the map of the enemy and us before deploying."

On the blackboard, the advantages and disadvantages of Ye Gong and Qinglong Qinglong, as well as other external factors, are written. The forces of Song Forbidden City, Wulianhui, Ye Zong, Ye Tiandang and so on are vividly remembered. Compared with allies, the enemy is ten times stronger. A hundred times, Mei Zishu licked the sweet and bitter lips, picked up a chalk eraser, and erased the names of Ye Zong and Ye Tiandang,
"Two internal worries are missing, and there is no official pressure, but external troubles are still strong."

Mei Zishu tapped the blackboard lightly with his fingers and said, "The white fox and you are evenly matched. A hundred Ye Gong disciples can fight against the Qinglong Qinglong's remnant elite. Song Forbidden City hasn’t moved yet, and Ye Gong has bloodbathed Maple Leaf Street, do you think Wulian will let it go?”

"The Forbidden City of Song Dynasty, which has been silent, will not seize this opportunity to stab a knife because of your life-saving grace?"

Ye Zixuan didn't have too much trouble on his face, looking at the forces on the blackboard, he smiled alternately: "Shen Wanqian can make up for the danger created by Song Forbidden City, and Fatty's recent disappearance doesn't mean that his grudge with Song Forbidden City has been eliminated, most likely because he is hiding in the dark Watching a play, finding an opportunity to give Song Forbidden City a heavy blow, this is also the reason why Song Forbidden City is silent."

"He doesn't know what Shen Wanqian is going to do, so he doesn't do anything to me."

Ye Zixuan showed confidence on his face: "So don't worry about Song Jincheng's pressure. Even if he wants to play tricks, the best time has passed. The Ye family has now declared their unconditional support for me. Song Jincheng has no chance to stab me. If I do something, it will cause the Ye family to intervene, and then he will only lose more than he gained."

When Mei Zishu nodded thoughtfully, Ye Zixuan added another sentence: "The Wulianhui is a hidden danger. After the Battle of Maple Leaf Street, Song Guangshi became silent. People can't see whether he is afraid or not. Contains conspiracy." He then laughed: "Of course, it is impossible for Song Guangshi to be afraid of me, he is more thinking about killing me."

Mei Zishu asked in a low voice, "Which card do we have that can suppress it?"

Ye Zixuan looked at the forces on the drawing board, and lightly tapped an organization with his finger: "It!"

"Young Master Ye, I received the message."

At this moment, Bai Qiuhua knocked heavily on the door, interrupted the conversation between the two, and informed Ye Zixuan of the latest news: "Qing Qianyan sent invitations to the big and small Jidao in the capital an hour ago. Let them meet at Qinglong Qinglong's Baorui Hotel at noon, and I heard that Qingqianyan hopes that they will put aside their previous suspicions and make a consensus to the outside world."

Ye Zixuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled lightly: "Want to form a group to deal with Ye Gong? I don't know if it's because of the severe blows recently, or because what happened last night has been found out. Qing Qianyan is going to jump the wall in a hurry and gather the entire capital to deal with me. But this is also a good thing, let me see how many enemies and friends we have."

Bai Qiuhua flashed a wry smile at Ye Zixuan's optimism, and then softly reminded the latter: "Young Master Ye, we are already struggling to support the Qinglong and Qinglong forces, if we let Qinglong and Qinglong win over the other extremes, even though they are all mobs , but more ants kill elephants, it will still cause us a lot of damage, shouldn't we do something?"

Mei Zishu also nodded: "That's right, we can't let them form an alliance, otherwise we will be under more pressure."

Ye Zixuan stretched his waist: "No hurry, let them have a good party first, after the party is over, we will give them gifts."

He tilted his head slightly to Mei Zishu: "How are Brother Pao and Li Hongying doing now?"

Mei Zishu replied softly: "Brother Pao has a strong army, now there are 200 elites available, and [-] peripheral children, but people's hearts are not stable. I think it will be fine for them to deal with the other extremes, but they may be a bit resistant to deal with the three gangs. The first time I ambushed Longjian and the others, many people were soft-hearted, so the real diehards killed [-] people."

Bai Qiuhua echoed his voice: "Li Hongying's work efficiency is higher than we imagined. The money has been spent, and his team has also been pulled up. Now there are more than 200 Yumin people, most of them are retired soldiers. He looks sallow and thin, but he doesn't blink when he is ruthless, after two days of rectification, he is starting to look decent."

"Let them recharge their batteries."

Ye Zixuan threw out a sentence: "The two churches will each give 1000 million, and I want two hundred desperadoes."

At this time, on Panlong Heisha Beach, a large villa facing the sea, a middle-aged man in gray clothes was sitting on a protruding rock, his serene expression revealed majesty, and the fishing rod in his hand was even more impressive. As stable as Mount Tai, only the fishing line was bent in the wind. Behind the man in gray stood two men and two women, both of whom were also dressed in gray.

When the middle-aged man sank and pulled out a big fish, a young man ran over from not far away and walked up to the middle-aged man respectfully: "Master, the capital is calling, Ye Zixuan has all the resources of the Ye family to support him. There is no longer any blockage in the official road, and the intelligence also shows that Ye Gong will have a decisive battle with Qinglong and Qinglong in the near future."

The middle-aged man was obviously Shangguan Long. While listening to the report calmly, he put the fish he caught into the bucket, and then the corner of his mouth curved slightly:
"This kid is about to take off, and he didn't disappoint me."

The young man then squeezed out another sentence: "Qinglong Qinglong seems to have also got the news, so Qingqianyan invited Jingcheng Jidao to have a dinner together, and wants to join forces to fight against Ye Gong."

"The third piece of news is that Concubine Song Si has repeatedly climbed Babao Mountain these days, and she seems to be asking Song Tiandao to help her."

Shangguan Long narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do those black bosses who are ineffective want to seek death? If you tie up with Qinglong Qinglong at this time, you will kill yourself."

The young man asked in a low voice: "Master, should we kill those bosses?"

Shangguan Long's tone was very calm: "They and Qinglong Qinglong are not enough for Ye Gong to toss, I am not worried at all about the alliance between the various extremes and Qinglong Qinglong, what I am worried about is the conspiracy under the guise of the alliance, Suzaku, you take your banner When Yige goes to the capital, he doesn’t need to stare at Qinglong Qinglong, nor do he need to stare at the various extremes, but just focus on the Song family.”

"It's not certain that the masters of the Song family will use the guise of the alliance to bring a dark cloud to Ye Gong. Thirteen years ago, they came to Tang Palace once."

A delicate woman said respectfully: "Yes."

Shangguan Long said lightly: "Xuanwu, take my post to Babaoshan, find Song Tiandao, and tell him."

"I am coming."

(End of this chapter)