Yao Qing and Chen Zhengnan both retreated. They both found something strange, so they got closer.

Mr. Jin also has several masters of half-step masters.

"Hello, Lao Yao, this kid is so timid. When he bumped into us, he ran away immediately. He couldn't even fight this fight. He was stuck in the mountains every day. He was so tired of being ill." Chen Zhengnan was the one who couldn't rest. Although he had more work and took the old guys to patrol the mountains, it was no better than when he was beaten to death.

Now he is also powerful, with eleven or two people, all of whom are old brothers.

They all live outside the village, and are the additional places for the village chiefs to join.

There are many people working in Longmian Village now. Everyone jokingly calls this group of people "Xinlongmian Village people". In order to solve these problems, He Xuejiao simply circled the land. This place is close to the Lianhua River and has a good scenery. He circled around Longmian Village and looked at it with a nearby Feng Shui master. He said that "the water flows in front of the door, and silver is at your fingertips". Feng Shui is not bad. Except for everything that has to rise flat, there is no harm.

Many people simply found a construction team under their fourth uncle and built some temporary bungalows to live in.

Then slowly draw it.

Yao Qing raised his eyebrows and said nothing. As a new villager, he also got a small piece of land and paid a sum of money.

Chen Zhengnan is now very skilled, and there is no one in the village who can fight. There is no such thing as yes, but he dare not meet Zhou Fengtian at the level of the Grand Master. Yao Qing has become his best martial arts target.

"Let's go and have a few sips of wine now. Isn't it still idle anyway..." Chen Zhengnan patted Lao Yao's chest.

"No." Yao Qing poked his hands into his sleeve.

"Or why do we have two games, and after the competition, let's drink again." Chen Zhengnan was a slippery person and couldn't help but ask quietly.

Yao Qing hesitated for a moment and stretched out three fingers: "Three games!"

"Trade!" Both of them almost became friends, and they hugged each other with their shoulders and backs, and soon went to a nearby hotel.

This small hotel was made public by Uncle San. In addition to working in a winery, Uncle San spent most of his time here, just like a tavern in the martial arts world. He was like a master who retired from the world, smiling at these drunkards coming and going. Occasionally, Uncle San was itchy and got some delicious food, and he would cook by himself. The taste was praised by anyone who had eaten itchy.

I didn’t make much money, but my third uncle was happy. If I don’t sell foreign wine and fruit wine here, I will sell Shaoxing daughter Hong, Longmian rice wine, and homemade roasted knives. The most common home-cooked dish is three kilograms of beef.

Tang Hai helped Su Qing, who fell to the ground at that time, upset the girl. He couldn't stand it, even though he knew that this girl was not a good bird.

Su Qing was also unlucky, but she didn't expect to be injured when she came to Longmian Village.

Zhou Fengtian looked pitiful and ridiculous, and finally glanced at Su Qing, prescribed some Chinese medicine for him, and instructed Tang Hai to catch the medicine and take the girl.

This storm was like a beginning and end.

Zhou Fengtian went to see this thin and long street surrounding Longmian Village, which was really lively.

He Xuezhao pointed to a small courtyard in the distance, "That was the real estate of my uncle and his family. After all, he tried to ask for a piece of land and said he wanted to build a martial arts hall."

The uncle had real skills. In the past, some of the horns that could be beaten in the village were all the uncle's disciples, such as Zhao Husheng and Chen Zhengnan, who were more or less guided by him.

Later, in some years, the uncle's descendants were not very successful, and they left their hometowns to work and earn money. Even the uncle was tired, and it was not until now. Now everyone has made some money. When the uncle is idle, he also wants to ask for a career.

Zhou Fengtian thought it was a great thing, and fewer and fewer people practice martial arts these days. This is a job that is particularly burdened and particularly expensive.

We met Yao Qingzheng and Chen Zhengnan coming out, "Uncle Zhengnan, Mr. Yao, are you two coming to come and find me to find uncle?"

"Success." Yao Qing was taciturn, and a stick might not necessarily make a fuck.

Chen Zhengnan scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "I'll forget it... You know, uncle and I, I'm sorry for him..." Chen Zhengnan really didn't dare to face his uncle. He was so troubled after that, that was to shame him.

Even Zhao Husheng saw his uncle like a toad that was shocked by thunder and ran away with his head in his arms.

Zhou Fengtian just wanted to say it, but he didn't force himself.

I heard a loud bell in the distance, and a deafening roar: "You still know I'm sorry for me, you are a shabby boy."

Chen Zhengnan shivered and looked for cracks on the ground, which was so embarrassing.

Zhou Fengtian smiled and greeted the old man who was both white and energetic, "Uncle."

The uncle's name is unknown. Together with the other uncles, they are all legendary figures in the village. They are said to be from a martial arts family, later joined the army and fought against the Japanese. They heard that they had also been to South Korea.

I don’t know why I finally chose to live in seclusion in Longmian Village.

He is now tall, with his hands like a palm fan, and his hands are long and his feet. He doesn't look like an old man in his 90s. He usually walks like flying and is interested in hunting. It is said that a few years ago, hunters have seen uncles and black bears wrestle with their bare hands and not be at a disadvantage.

This is vivid and even Zhou Fengtian heard it a little.

"Bongtianzi." The uncle looked up and down at Zhou Fengtian, and his eyes lit up, "Good boy, your kung fu is very powerful."

"It's all fake." Zhou Fengtian refused a few words.

In the world, everyone's discussion of martial arts was almost done. The uncle didn't ask much. Seeing Chen Zhengnan secretly preparing to turn away from the alley, he immediately took three steps at a time and two steps, using the "eight-step toad to catch the toad" to carry Chen Zhengnan, the master master, into his hand.

Chen Zhengnan has the level of a master, but in front of his uncle, he is like a little chicken who cannot fight back.

"What are you running? Can you eat me?" The uncle blew his beard and stared at me.

Chen Zhengnan was so scared that he almost cried.

"Master, we are embarrassing you, we dare not see anyone... My disciple kowtowed you, and he is rolling away quickly. Do you think it is?"

Chen Zhengnan knew that his uncle was extremely strict with his ethics and a strong sense of honor. He felt sorry for losing others.

The uncle flew up and kicked the calf in the ass, "Crying, like a woman, get up, old man, I don't care so much..."

Seeing that everyone was there, Zhou Fengtian suddenly spoke, "Uncle, I have something here. Since you want to accept disciples and teach them, you have such a little connection with this matter."
Chapter completed!