Zhao Sanmu shined a flashlight on the ground, and when he saw all the fainted people on the ground, he couldn't help but give Lin Xing a thumbs up.

"Brother Lin Xing, you are getting more and more powerful. Last time, one beat three, now one beats ten.

If I remember correctly, Kuangqiu had a man named Dashan who used to be a mercenary and was very skilled.

Even he fell down, bull!?”

One dozen three refers to Lin Xing defeating Lu Mao and his group.

Lin Xing smiled faintly.

"It's too exaggerated. There are only eight of them lying on the ground.

One of them was done by Lu Guimao.

A few more were taken care of by our cats.

I'm just going through the motions."

Zhao Sanmu looked at the people on the ground. They all had scratches and wounds of varying degrees, dripping with blood.

He took another look at the majestic cat next to Lin Xing and was surprised.

"I have never seen such a powerful cat. It has such strong fighting ability. Did you raise it to guard the orchard?"

Lin Xing touched Xiao Meng's head.

"It is indeed a good cat, very intelligent."

Zhao Sanmu said: "I'll have people take them down the mountain and wait for Brother Long to come and deal with it."

"Brother Long?"

Lu Guimao said happily, "Brother Long is here too. I haven't seen Brother Long for a long time. I miss him so much."

Zhao Sanmu looked helpless.

"You kid, you want to hug Brother Long's thigh again."

While they were talking, the four strong men brought by Zhao Sanmu had already taken action.

They carried the eight fainted people on their shoulders, one on each shoulder and two on each shoulder, with great ease.

With Lin Xing leading the way, the group returned to Lin Xing's home.

It's already midnight.

They tied the ax flags to the people more firmly and blocked their mouths.

The four strong men went back to the car to sleep, while Zhao Sanmu and Lu Guimao made a bed on the floor of Lin Xing's house and slept for one night.

At around seven o'clock the next morning, Brother Long came.

Next to him was Zheng Yiqiu. Zheng Yiqiu's expression was indifferent, and he still had the same unworldly demeanor.

However, her complexion looks much better than before.

"Brother Lin Xing, you are welcome and safe!"

Upon hearing this sound, Lu Guimao's eyes lit up and he was the first to rush out.

"Brother Long!"

Under Lin Xing's surprised gaze, Lu Guimao hugged Brother Long's waist like a child.

He said happily: "Brother Long, I miss you so much after not seeing each other for so long!

Why don't you go to school to find me?"

Brother Long didn't think he was rude, he smiled a little fondly, and ruffled his hair a few times.

"You kid, you still act like a child after I haven't seen you for so long."

Sensing Lin Xing's surprised look, Zhao Sanmu explained to Lin Xing: "Gui Mao is an orphan. He was taken to beg by a fraud group when he was a child. He was picked up and raised by Brother Long because he was clever and sensible. Their relationship is like that of father and son.

"

Lin Xing felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

If his grandfather hadn't picked him up, he would have been a wandering orphan. How miserable he would be.

Lu Guimao has a very sunny personality, and you can't tell that he is an orphan who lacks love. I guess it's because Brother Long takes good care of him.

Brother Long reluctantly hit Lu Guimao on the head.

"Quickly let go, two grown men hugging each other, how decent it is!"

Lu Guimao then covered his head and let go pretending to be in pain.

"I've been doing nothing all day long, and you messed up the thing I just asked you to do."

Lu Guimao had an unconvinced look on his face. He kicked Lao Jinhong, who was still unconscious, and was very depressed.

"At tonight's birthday party, I used Brother Xing's guava to successfully gain Kuangqiu's trust. He invited me to attend his family event tomorrow.

It’s all my fault that this old guy got in the way and insisted on taking this group of people to steal fruits in Brother Xing’s forest.”

Brother Long shook his head.

"Forget it, I don't expect you to really be able to do it. I'll think of other ways.

Your identity has been exposed, come back to me and help."

Zheng Yiqiu, who had been silent all this time, looked at Lu Guimao and suddenly asked a nonsensical question.

"how old are you?"

Lu Guimao looked at Zheng Yiqiu and raised a bright smile.

"Beautiful sister, I am one month away from turning 18.

Sister, you are so beautiful, should I call you sister-in-law?"

Brother Long's expression froze and he quickly scolded Lu Guimao: "What nonsense are you talking about? Apologize to Master Zheng quickly!"

Lu Guimao was stunned.

He is a good person. Seeing that Brother Long's expression was not right, he guessed that Zheng Yiqiu's identity must have a lot of background.

He stopped his playful smile and said to Zheng Yiqiu solemnly: "Master Zheng, I'm sorry!"

Zheng Yiqiu looked Lu Guimao up and down, seemingly not paying attention to their conversation just now.

"come here."

Lu Guimao walked over with some anxiety.

Even Brother Long doesn't know what Zheng Yiqiu wants to do.

Zheng Yiqiu squeezed Lu Guimao's arm and looked at his facial features closely, as if he was treating him like an object.

Lu Guimao was puzzled by Zheng Yiqiu's look, and turned to Brother Long for help.

Brother Long said to Zheng Yiqiu respectfully: "Master Zheng, what's wrong with this kid?"

Zheng Yiqiu ignored his words, but looked at Lu Guimao and said to him: "How about becoming my apprentice?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole place fell silent.

Everyone except Lu Guimao knew that Brother Long wanted to become Zheng Yiqiu's apprentice, but after so long, there was no progress.

However, Zheng Yiqiu extended an olive branch to Lu Guimao when she met him for the first time. What did Brother Long think?

Lu Guimao also felt that something was not right in the atmosphere. He looked at Brother Long and said softly: "Brother Long..."

He didn't understand what his apprentice meant.

Brother Long was shocked and smiled bitterly, feeling helpless.

He sighed and said sourly: "You are so lucky.

From now on, practice hard with Master Zheng."

Zheng Yiqiu glanced at Brother Long and gave him a rare explanation.

"I told you that you are too old if you want to be my apprentice.

He is young, has good muscles and bones, has wisdom and aura, and is suitable to be my apprentice."

Brother Long smiled bitterly and said, "Master Zheng, I understand."

He looked at Lu Guimao and said seriously: "Did you hear what Master Zheng said?

Why don’t you call the master quickly?”

Lu Guimao rolled his eyes slightly and quickly understood the reason.

He probably understood Zheng Yiqiu's identity. He was not a simple character. He should be a martial arts master or something.

Brother Long wants to practice martial arts. He has heard about it.

Brother Long asked him to become a disciple, so he would naturally not harm him.

He calmed down his careless expression and called Zheng Yiqiu respectfully.

"master."

Zheng Yiqiu nodded slightly.

"good."

Lin Xing watched a play on the sidelines. He was a little curious, wondering how his muscles were?

He used magic needles to prick the soles of his feet every day. After seven or forty-nine days, his body would make a qualitative leap.

There were still twenty days left, and he was vaguely looking forward to it.

Now he has no problem knocking down seven big men in a row, but relying on the magic needle and his speed, after becoming stronger, maybe he can also practice martial arts.

Who doesn’t want to become stronger?


Chapter completed!