From the ashes: Return of the General

Chapter 600
Slightly narrowing her eyes and nodding her head without saying a word, Mei Xin looked down through the window and saw that the child's punches were well-organized and it was the authentic Mei family boxing. Know Meijiaquan?

Because the Mei family has been sharpening on the battlefield again, the self-created boxing method is actually not very fancy, but this set of boxing looks simple but powerful.It's just that this child is still young and his strength is limited, and he can only perform it two to three out of ten.

Wanting to see the child's martial arts skills, Mei Xin waved her hand to stop Yun Ying who was about to go out, and said calmly, "Let's have a look first, let's sit down and drink tea."

The child was very hungry, so Mei Jingxing and Xiaodouzi started to eat when they saw the refreshment was served.Mei Xin felt a little hungry after walking all the way, so she poured a cup of tea for Yunying and she ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Sweet but not greasy, soft, glutinous and sweet, paired with the big leaf tea grown by the store itself, and paired with a slightly rough bowl, it has a special taste.It's like going back to Liangzhou City and going to the street. People's foreheads are sweating in the hot summer, and it's a pleasure to drink a big bowl of herbal tea.

Luo Qiu is also used to drinking tea in this kind of big bowl, but now she is more interested in the boy downstairs.He pulled a bench and sat down, took a piece of pastry and threw it into his mouth to chew back and forth, staring intently at the lobby downstairs.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that the person who came to find fault and make trouble brought seven or eight entourages, looking at the Lianjiazi who was in the past.But the little storyteller and the tomboy who didn't know if it was his sister or sister were subdued within a cup of tea.

The hands of the two were clamped behind their backs, and the chubby young man known as the Ninth Young Master stepped forward and kicked the storyteller and said, "Didn't you say that you practiced Meijiaquan? Do you have any relatives with Prince Liang’s Mansion? Why, don’t be ashamed if you dare to call Meijia Quan just because of this three-legged cat’s kung fu. , as soon as there is a bear who was born without a mother. You don’t eat a toast, you take your fine wine, and you obediently send your sister to my house early. You can sell your saliva here. You don’t know how to praise him, so he crippled his two arms, and I’ll see how he does without his arms. Meijiaquan, I’m pissed!”

Thinking of a few days ago when he was slapped with a sack, he didn't hit one place. It was almost the same brat. After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but kicked him again.

He deftly dodged and rolled over, and the storyteller got rid of the restraint.According to the art of war, to capture the thief first, capture the king. In order to reverse the situation that was unfavorable to him, he jumped in front of the domineering Ninth Young Master.

Speaking of which, the Ninth Young Master had also learned martial arts seriously from his master, but he was afraid of hardships so that he had long since abandoned it, and returned all the knowledge he had learned to his master.It was completely unexpected that he still had the strength to resist, and the sudden turn of events startled the young master Jiu.Instinctively shrunk his neck and backed away, the little brother who thought of storytelling quickly grabbed his neck and strangled his throat.

He dodged and hid behind him, pulled out the wooden hairpin from his head and pressed it against his neck, and at the same time shouted without hesitation: "Stop it, let go of my sister if you are sensible, or I will kill him now!" Dog's life."

Since being stalked by him half a month ago and found out that her sister is a girl, she hasn't stopped. She comes here to make trouble from time to time, not to mention asking her to make her a concubine.Angry but also reluctant to part with the storyteller's money, he had no choice but to cover his face and beat him up.I thought that he would have to be raised for a month if he couldn't get out of bed because of the beating, but who would have thought that this fearless hob meat would come out with a bright face on his face.

It's really shameless, it's lawless for him to dare to openly rob people's daughters in broad daylight.

With a loud roar, everyone was shocked, and the attendants who followed the Ninth Young Master stopped immediately.Knowing that this kid is not a good stubble, the leader with a big black mole on his cheek grabbed his sister with a knife in one hand and said, "Yo, I didn't see it, I really have a bit of guts. Okay, today I will not embarrass you for your courage, let the eldest son go, and I will let you two go."

While speaking, he lifted the storyteller's elder sister up, with a slight swing, like lifting a chicken that weighs nothing.

The elder sister of the storyteller also practiced martial arts, but had no choice but to have her arm removed in the previous fight.So, he had no choice but to let him lift himself up and struggle like a fish out of water.

With a sneer and sharp words, the storyteller said: "You think I'm just as stupid as you and would believe your nonsense, so let my sister go quickly, or I won't be polite."

After finishing speaking, he stabbed the ninth young master's neck with the wooden hairpin in his hand, and the blood began to bleed.

Feeling the pain, the Ninth Young Master was frightened and frightened. Seeing his seriousness, he immediately ordered: "Why are you still standing there, why don't you let him go quickly, you are trying to kill me."

Once excited, the hairpin stabbed two more points into the flesh, and immediately screamed and dared not move again.

Da Mozi and all the followers were taken aback for a moment, as if they couldn't believe that he actually stabbed down, they were all stunned.The Ninth Young Master has a bad temper, and usually beats and scolds them when things don't go his way, but now they are injured and go back and beat them to death.

Thinking of the last time a follower had his leg broken by him, he immediately let go of his sister's big cage.The storyteller's sister was so painful that both arms were taken off that she couldn't stand still. In addition, she was caught off guard by this slack, and she fell to the ground with a bang.

The dislocation of the arm was already painful, and one arm pressed under her body when she fell almost didn't hurt her to death.But she held back, clenched her teeth tightly and didn't make a sound, but her little face hurt so terribly.

The little storyteller was very distressed, but he couldn't let go of the hairpin in his hand, let alone let go of the ninth young master.Pulling him to the side of his sister, he helped her stand up with his feet and said, "Sister, old rules, go quickly."

As the hat on her head fell off, she returned to her daughter's color, and Mei Xin, who was sitting upstairs with her waist-length ink long hair and shawl, suddenly found that she was a little familiar.Especially the outline, somehow resembles her aunt Mei Linlang.

Startled in her heart, she narrowed her eyes again involuntarily, and carefully looked at the little storyteller who actually looked a bit like her father from the side, she had a clue in her mind.In an instant, she had the answer in her mind and thought of someone, and she knew who they might be.

"Major General, do you want to send someone to follow?" Luo Qiu, who had been staring at the siblings, also noticed it, but Mei Xin didn't speak and she didn't dare to speak nonsense, let alone nonsense.

Before Mei Xin could answer, there was a cry of exclamation in the lobby, and the elder sister raised her knife and chopped off at the storyteller before she ran away.

　It is estimated that the code words will be updated all night in the future, and no one will take the children to keep me busy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)