Seeing Wang Anliu escape, these villains who could only charge protection fees all day long and ransomed ordinary people without looking back.

In an instant, the courtyard became empty.

Only the broken paper people, paper and horses were flying all over the sky.

After a long time, Xun Qing's stiff body slowly relaxed - he felt sweaty and couldn't stand firmly. He finally scared these guys away.

He does not have the secret lock of Mr. Lu, and it is already the limit to be able to use it to scare people.

Without accepting the astonished praise and praise, he just smiled reluctantly, turned around, and walked towards the workshop.

It's like running away.

I don’t know what to do next, nor do I know what to do... I will face Mr. Lu’s imminent injury and the possible tragic consequences.

Just like instinct, wandering around the workshop in a daze.

After waking up, I found that I had already walked into the quiet room where I was most afraid of in the past - Mr. Lu always scolded him here, sometimes scolded him angrily, and more often he looked at him with a look of disappointment that made me feel disappointed. It was always sad.

But now, when the quiet room becomes silent, he misses the reprimand from the bottom of his heart.

Powerless, sitting on the ground.

Looking up at the empty machine chair in front of me, I felt that the old man who was always cold and powerful was still here, and he looked at him with a harsh look.

He reached out, wiped away the dust from the chair, and clasped the smooth armrests that had been through the vicissitudes of time.

It was like holding the old man's palm.

Close your eyes.

"Please teach me what to do, Mr. Lu."

No one responded.

No one stood behind him and urged and shouted angrily, telling him what to do.

No one can protect him anymore.

He needs to face the world alone, make decisions alone, and then endure the rain, snow, wind and frost alone.

Xun Qing, your childhood is over.

You can only walk the next path yourself...

When he was young, Xun Qing always imagined the unrestrained future, but when the present and the future came to his eyes, he couldn't help but be afraid.

Maybe he has grown up, but he is not happy about it.

Instead, just thinking of such a lonely world, I was about to shed tears.

But what should he do when Mr. Lu is gone? Should he always rely on other people, just like the poor worm who was once hung on the station and cried?

But what can he do other than that?

Xun Qing chuckled self-deprecatingly, mocking his childishness.

But gradually, I realized the only answer in my tears, the answer that every person who grew up must understand.

"Let me rest for a while, Mr. Lu." He leaned tiredly on the machine chair, as if the old man was still here, and prayed softly: "It'll be fine in a while."

The quiet room was speechless, but gently accommodated his last weakness.

I don’t know when Xun Qing fell asleep.

In the silence, only a loud noise from afar came, causing layers of ripples in the lake outside the window.

It's like the melancholy sigh before a long time.

I waited until afternoon and Lixiang did not come again.

Li Bai was wandering around the door like an ant on a hot pan.

The door was open, and Cheng Yaojin stood in the yard fiddling with his stone lock. He was still fighting the sumo with Kunlun Mole just now, so he was not worried that he would leave.

This kid is just a slander.

If you want to go out with integrity, you must go out with integrity. Since you promised that you would not win before, you would not leave, then you don’t have to worry about him breaking his promise and running away.

"Hey, Lao Cheng, nothing will happen, right?" he asked with a frown.

"It depends on what's going on."

Cheng Yaojin shook the stone lock and said indifferently: "It's quite a lot of trouble to say, but there's nothing to say about you... You have to learn to accept the reality that you are an outsider."

"That's my friend!"

"That's just your friend."

Cheng Yaojin said coldly: "Everyone can have friends, but not every thing about friends is his own - sometimes, the more you care, the more trouble you will be. You must learn to trust others.

——You must believe, your friend.”

"Some of these are nothing to do again, right?"

Li Bai was angry and rolled up his sleeves and said, "Come on, fight!"

"roar?"

Cheng Yaojin pinched the stone lock and smiled strangely: "I am so imposing today. Come and let me see your growth..."

Li Bai said nothing and stepped forward.

Fist!

Bang!

Kunlun Mole in front of the flowerbed calmly watered the flower branches, and had long been used to the strange noises that kept coming from these days. Not long after, I heard the whistling of the wind and a figure flew over my head.

Li Bai.

Li Bai got up and pounced on him again.

After a while, a figure flew overhead.

Cheng Yaojin.

Cheng Yaojin stood up with a carp, wiped off the bleeding from his face, and pounced on him with a wild smile.

Been excited.

The noise not far away became more and more exaggerated.

An hour later, Cheng Yaojin, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, successfully defended his position as the top ten handsome men in Chang'an, and left with a smile on his face.

Li Bai was lying on the ground, sweating profusely.

Can't move anymore.

Why is that guy so strong?

And the more injured he was, the more powerful he was. On several occasions, Li Bai was sure to win, but he was beaten to death by Cheng Yaojin, who was so tired that he was beaten to death with a harsh hammer.

Is that exercise so good?

Li Bai looked at the stone lock next to him, eager to try it out.

Then, he heard the knocking sound not far away.

"May I ask, is Li Bai here?"

On the steps outside the gate, the familiar figure looked inward curiously.

Li Bai raised his head, and was surprised and joyful: "Xun Qing!"

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The institution master who was leaning against the door smiled and raised his right hand, "I heard that you were locked up in confinement, I was afraid that you would not get used to it... I brought wine."

The sky blue of Deyi Tower!

However, Xun Qing looked a little sloppy, had a beard, and had not changed his clothes for several days, and there was still oil stain on his sleeves.

It seemed as if I had just come out of the workshop and didn't have time to clean up.

Rarely, it is not paid attention to demeanor.

Surprisingly.

When he heard that Li Bai had a friend visiting him, Cheng Yaojin also came out to see him. After patting Xun Qing's shoulder, he invited him to exercise. He freed up the table in the yard for them without disturbing him anymore, and made dinner by the way.

It just so happened that Xun Qing hadn't finished his meal, so he started faster than Li Bai.

It didn't take long to finish most of the sweeping, and then I started to slow down and drink and chat.

"Ah, you're living a miserable life. Are you beaten every day?" he asked, "Do you want me to send you a message to Dali Temple?"

Li Bai rolled his eyes: "What are you handing it? Show Di Renjie my joke?"

"I mean, it's not a big deal to be beaten like this. Why don't I go and falsely accuse you of illegal possession of controlled weapons? Isn't it nice to send you in and squat in for a few days to hide from leisure?"

"What a bad idea? How can a real man escape without fighting?"

Li Bai slapped the table in anger, "I will beat him sooner or later!"
To be continued...