mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 407
Looking at Zhao Guoan, who was a little out of breath, Xiao Feng made up his mind and said, "Hey, I suddenly feel that it's pretty good to have an apprentice."

This sentence directly made Di Junxiong ecstatic: "Master has agreed to accept me as an apprentice?"

Zhao Guoan grabbed him in front of him: "Don't change the subject here, let me ask you again, do I look so easy to bully?"

Di Junxiong's brain was running fast, recalling the eyes that the little girl and others looked at Xiao Feng when they came out of the house, he decided to take a big gamble.

"That's right!"

Di Junxiong nodded, then glanced at the little girl, Lu Yao, Lin Zhiyan, Su Yuzhuo, and Lin Jiaxuan lying on the recliner one by one, and said: "Compared with all the teachers and wives, I would rather offend you."

What the hell!

Even Xiao Feng was shocked by this short sentence.

And all the beauties reacted differently to Di Junxiong's words.

The little girl was naturally delighted, but at the same time she was a little unhappy, while Lu Yao was reserved and shy, and Lin Jiaxuan jumped to refute.

Looking at everyone's reactions, Lin Zhiyan and Su Yuzhuo were relatively calm.

Xiao Feng grabbed Di Junxiong's collar: "Boy, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately, just like the one next to me who always steals my tea, do you think I have to keep my eyes open to fall in love with her?"

"Do you like me?" Lin Jiaxuan wanted to slap the table angrily, but she had no choice but to use a little more force on her arm, and it would cause a burst of pain.

"What the master teaches is that the apprentice will remember it in his heart." Di Junxiong said so, but there was an ambiguous smile on his face, and he even blinked his eyes, as if asking for credit: I did a good assist, right?
Xiao Feng was dumbfounded, and he became more determined in his heart not to accept this superb student as an apprentice.

At this time, Lin Zhiyan changed the subject and said: "I also find it strange that the bald head just now seems to be different from the rascals I usually see."

Xiao Feng straightened his expression, and explained: "That Gui Si'er should be a family type, the kind of ruffian that has been passed down from generation to generation, and his grandfather's generation, in all likelihood, came from Chuang Dock."

"How do you say that?" Lin Zhiyan asked.

Xiao Feng smiled: "It's a long story, we have to start from the last century."

"Brother Xiao Feng is going to tell a story again?" The little girl said happily: "Wait a minute, I have to grab some melon seeds, move a stool, sit down and listen carefully."

When Di Junxiong just said the four words "Masters", he secretly remembered everyone's reaction, especially the little girl's reaction.

At this time, he realized that his chance to build a good impression had come, so he stopped the little girl and said, "Master, it's such a trivial matter to move the stool, I don't need you to do it yourself, I'll just move it."

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then nodded in satisfaction, and pretended to be old-fashioned and said: "You are very discerning, I will give you a good word."

"Thank you, Mistress!" Di Junxiong said excitedly, but another Mistress blurted out.

He was busy finding stools for everyone, but found that only Zhao Guoan was missing. Di Junxiong gave up the stool and handed it to Zhao Guoan.

From this point of view, Di Junxiong is just like the little girl commented, not just ordinary eyesight.

He knew that although Xiao Feng and Zhao Guoan were dissatisfied with each other on the surface, in fact, the more this was the case between friends, the stronger the relationship was, so it was okay to joke occasionally, but one had to be careful.

"Master, I haven't found melon seeds, how about I go to the street to buy some?" Di Junxiong squatted beside the little girl, flattering him.

The little girl shook her head: "No, no, I just said it casually, I don't really want to eat melon seeds, there is a Maza in the Westinghouse, you take it, sit down and listen together.

Brother Xiao Feng, no, it's your master. His storytelling is wonderful, even better than storytelling. "

"Mu Shihan!" Xiao Feng said in a muffled voice.

The little girl even forgot how long Xiao Feng hadn't called her full name, but at this moment she immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, obediently kept her mouth shut, and said no more.

Di Junxiong seized the opportunity and praised in a small voice: "Master, is your name Mu Shihan? It's so nice."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and bring Maza over here and listen together." The little girl whispered.

Not long after, everyone was seated, but Di Junxiong's Maza was shorter than the others' stools. It looked like a child sitting in a crowd of adults, which was very eye-catching.

However, Di Junxiong was happy with it, and did not show dissatisfaction at all.

"In the old society, some docks in coastal areas were controlled by local gangs. In the earliest days, the methods of robbing the docks were basically the same as our common ones. You and I will take the guys and start doing it. Whoever has a hard fist takes control.

However, this head-to-head method was quickly abandoned, because the people under him were injured and unable to work, and no one was available for loading and unloading, which did not conform to the maximization of interests.

In this form, a fighting method called "Wen Dou" was born. "

Having said that, Lu Yao asked: "Wen Dou? Are the gangsters at that time very educated?"

Xiao Feng shook his head and laughed, as if he had expected someone to ask such a question, and replied: "It's not as beautiful as you imagined, but Wen Dou is comparing who is more ruthless to oneself, to put it bluntly, it is actually self-mutilation.

The two parties participating in the literary battle each have one person, and the method is not limited, but the only rule is that no matter how much pain you endure, you can't open your mouth to cry out the pain or scream, otherwise you will be considered a loser.

This kind of phenomenon, especially in the Jinmen area, is the most common. Not only the grabbing of the docks, but also the "eat treasure bureau" and so on, all adopt this kind of fighting method. "

"What do you mean by Chi Bao Bureau?" the little girl asked.

Xiao Feng explained: "The treasure game is the casino, if a gangster wants to eat the treasure game, he just needs to lie down on the gaming table, curl up his body, and protect his head and crotch with his hands, and the people in the casino will understand what's going on.

At this time, the thugs raised in the casino would come over and beat the gangsters lying on the table with sticks or fists. There was only one standard, and no one was killed.

The rules are the same as the Wendou used to grab the pier. During the beating process, one cannot cry out for pain or beg for mercy. "

Fascinated by listening, Lin Jiaxuan couldn't help asking: "What if I can persist?"

Xiao Feng said without hesitation: "Just like you, I'll just lie down and recuperate."

"you!"

Lin Jiaxuan knew that Xiao Feng was deliberately mocking herself, and immediately wanted to throw the teacup in front of him on his face, this guy is too narrow-minded.

Su Yuzhuo smoothed things over and said, "Stop joking, keep talking."

(End of this chapter)