At this moment, Li Chongjiu, who was sitting in Wang Mahan's house, still did not know Li Hu's father-son relationship. However, he was also a discerning person. When he heard that the second head of the family was going to whip everyone, he understood the entrance hall. In management, the emphasis is on both kindness and power, and there is also grace and power. Among the seven thousand villages, there are 400 people. Abandoned the elderly, young, women and children, disabled, and truly strong, there is only a hundred people. He killed more than a dozen people in this breath, and wouldn't people be confused, but he ignored his loyalty and abandoned his companions and fled. He had to understand the punishment of the canon, otherwise he would have no prestige in the future.

Therefore, the board must be raised high and then gently put down. Of course, one must have a sing of red face and a sing of black face. The person who sing of black face in this play is of course Wang Junkuo, and who is more suitable for the person who sing of red face than he is the one who is less in charge.

Otherwise, why don’t you deal with it early or late? You have to deal with it after several days of care. Li Chongjiu secretly admired him. This thick black scholar Wang Junkuo is used with great skill. If he cannot understand the meaning from it, he will be too blind. He is so stupid, he is not worthy of being the young leader.

Now, Li Chongjiu looked at the twelve bandits who were rescued. Although their views on themselves may not change much, they owe them a life. It is the hardest to repay the debt of favors, let alone the grace of saving lives.

Now, in order to be grateful, Li Chongjiu's grace of saving each other was east of Wang Mahan. The twelve bandits gathered at Wang Mahan's home. Wang Mahan's family lived at the east end of the mountain village and built three rooms, which was very spacious. You should know that among the seven thousand villages, life was not rich, and they did not have to be exploited by officials or to be employed by labor service, which was better than ordinary people.

However, in order to thank Li Chongjiu for saving his life, Wang Mahan's wife, even the woman who had fainted from crying before, had to be generous, and moved some food to the neighbors to join the banquet. The meal-sharing banquet with one table was not affordable by poor families. Therefore, it was a common thing for everyone to eat together.

Everyone was surrounded by Wang Mahan's house, and Hu sat on the ground. During the banquet, he was full of wine. Wang Mahan's wife went to a large wine jar in the backyard of her house and scooped a large bucket of wine. This bucket looked like it was rice wine made of corn.

Wang Mahan's wife first sieves the mesh sieves the wine, and then sets it on fire to warm it. When it is warm, a strong aroma of wine comes to her nose. While warming wine, three other women from other families also come to help to prepare the wine and food.

When Li Chongjiu saw the bandits, he smelled the fragrance of the wine, and he looked like a greedy person. Wang Mahan was quiet and chatted with everyone. Soon after, the wine was warm, and Wang Mahan's wife scooped out the wine with a bamboo spoon. Wang Mahan first poured half a bowl for Li Chongjiu, and then half a bowl for himself. As for the rest, everyone poured half a bowl.

Wang Mahan first raised the bowl and said, "You are the young master. He is a straightforward person. He has something to say. He has offended many people in the past."

"Today, alas, I won't say anything, I respect you."

After saying that, Wang Mahan also ignored the warmth of the wine, and drank it in one breath, which made people feel very generous. Li Chongjiu smiled slightly when he saw this. Although these bandits were vulgar, they were all straightforward and easy to deal with. In his previous life, he had seen people who were used to suits and ties in the shopping malls, but were polite but had a knife behind them. Now, they had a different sense of ease and freedom when they got along with these people.

Li Chongjiu gradually adapted to the identity of a bandit, and immediately said, "Brother Wang, the words are serious."

After saying that, Li Chongjiu took the wine bowl and drank it slowly.

"Little boss, good alcohol tolerance!"

Seeing Li Chongjiu showing his bowl, the bandits all heard a loud cheer.

"Come on, young master, I, Niu Erjin, have a bowl of you! To be honest, in the past, I saw you just being a fancy, not being useful, and today's affairs are in my heart."

"I really can't speak."

At that moment, several bandits cursed.

Niu Er is about the same age as Li Chongjiu, and he is also the youngest among the twelve bandits. Just when Wang Junguo whipped him, he was the only one of the bandits who cried.

Wang Mahan made his eyes wide and said, "A big guy, stand up and toast, be careful that your master will hammer you."

"Yeah (Note 1) won't hammer me?"

Just as Niu Erjin's face was flushed and he was about to argue with Wang Mahan, Li Chongjiu stood up, poured half a bowl of rice wine, and said, "Come on, let's do it."

After saying that, Li Chongjiu placed the wine bowl on his lips and drank it dry.

The bandit on the side whispered: "I never knew that the young master is so heroic and has such a good alcohol tolerance."

"Yes, it's the first time I've seen it today."

"Haha, Wang Mahan, don't be reluctant to leave your wine."

Li Chongjiu had two glasses of wine and smiled slightly. He had been fighting in the mall for many years. When it came to drinking, he had not seen who was his opponent.

Especially this undistilled wine has a very mild taste and is drunk like white water. However, he did not pretend to be brave, but just swallowed the wine slowly in one mouthful.

Three glasses were vented, and the Five Mountains were inverted. Although they were all bandits, they were also bloody men of Yanzhao. Others respected me one foot, and I respected others one foot. When the bandits saw Li Chongjiu, they could not help but give a thumbs up. If Li Chongjiu saved them just now, they were just grateful for his life-saving grace. Now they all felt that the young leader had a bit of a sense of tyranny. Everyone was surprised in their hearts. Why was this young leader completely different from the past? Li Chongjiu had a very generous alcohol tolerance. At present, the twelve bandits stood up to toast. Li Chongjiu had a drink until he drank, and no one had finished drinking. The bandits had gone from the previous amazement to the present admiration. The high alcohol tolerance was even more angrily. The heroes of ancient times did not drink as much as they did.

All the bandits put down their wine bowls and looked at Wang Mahan. The original teasing thoughts were gone. Wang Mahan is now convinced. Just as everyone was drinking, Wang Mahan's family first brought a large plate of pigs into the water.

The pigs were taken in the soup and boiled in a simple way. The three pig hearts were cut into eight pieces, and some scallions were sprinkled on them. As for the intestines and stomachs, they also surrounded the bowl. Lamb is common in the north, but there is very little pork. Therefore, everyone had pigs, and they were very happy to have meat.

The bandits were also familiar with each other, and they were not polite and took their own garlic paste and dipped it in order to eat it. To eat mutton, it is best to use pepper, but pepper must be imported from outside and is very expensive. But when eating pork, you don’t need to be so particular, just dip it in garlic paste. Then, a pot of hot dishes were served, including pigs, sheep, fish, tender chickens and geese, and lotus root beans (note 2), and fragrant mushrooms.

After three glasses of wine, the dishes were rough, but the meat was full. It was the life of bandits who ate wine, ate meat, and scattered gold. Soon, everyone was already stupid and had a hot ear, making Guan Gong's face a little bit. Li Chongjiu's face also had some wine on his face, but his eyes became clearer.

Everyone started talking and started talking. A group of rude men gathered together, and except for women, they were talking about sticks, fists and feet. For Li Chongjiu, everyone was ashamed of the last time he lost to Li Sanniang, so they didn't talk about it.

Speaking of kung fu on fists, feet and sticks, Wang Junkuo has always been the leader, while Li Chongjiu's father fought in a robbery several years ago. After hurting the tip of his lungs, he recovered the root of the disease, so he rarely took action afterwards. Next, the other three leaders also had extraordinary martial arts.

Li Chongjiu was always surprised. Since he traveled to the Sui and Tang Dynasties, how powerful was Chinese ancient martial arts at this time? Li Yuanba, Yuwen Chengdu, Luo Chengzhi's bravery, what kind of legends and historical facts are there? Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin, and Yuchi Jingde? Are there any powerful generals with hundreds of people and tens of thousands of people? At present, Li Chongjiu's topics were silently mentioned to Wang Junkuo's martial arts.

Although Wang Mahan is rough and generous on the surface, he is very meticulous in his mind. When talking about martial arts, he said, "No need to mention the martial arts of the second leader, the strength of his arms is hundreds of pounds, and he is not close to him." "But if he talks about a hundred enemies, it will probably be difficult."

"There may be some of these hundred enemies in the world, but if there are thousands of enemies, a certain family will not believe it, and even more so, there will be no mention of ten thousand enemies."

When Li Chongjiu heard Wang Ma Han say this, he nodded immediately. In his opinion, this was closer to the facts. But from the words of several bandits, he knew that in terms of strength, Wang Ma Han was second only to Wang Junkuo in the village.

This person used to use two Xuanhua axes. When he met the officers and soldiers, he would chop them in half when he met them. He was also a cruel person. He was also a little Li Kui. After Wang Mahan finished speaking, a few more people were talking and talking. They did not believe Wang Mahan's words, but they were more respectful of Wang Junguo's martial arts. During the chat, Li Chongjiu also found out that after Wang Junguo joined the Seven Thousand Villages, Li Hu had intentionally asked Li Chongjiu to take Wang Junguo as his teacher and learn good skills. I remember that Wang Junguo was very hesitant at the time, and first pinched his whole body.

After his muscles and bones, he ordered himself to stance a horse. If he could support him for two hours, he could become his disciple. Unfortunately, he was not able to do so for less than half an hour, so he did not include it. Hearing this, Li Chongjiu nodded and had an estimate of ancient martial arts. First of all, Wang Junkuo must have practiced some kind of ancient martial arts, otherwise Li Hu would not have made him a disciple. Secondly, this kind of ancient martial arts has strict requirements on people's qualifications and cannot be practiced by idle people, and it is necessary for those who agree with the conditions.

Li Chongjiu obviously did not meet Wang Junkuo's requirements in terms of qualifications. This disappointed Li Chongjiu, but he thought that this was nothing. The ancient martial arts in the world should not be the only one in Wang Junkuo's family. Since this era has arrived, we have to see it no matter what, so that we can go there without wasting a waste of time.

Note 1: During the Sui Dynasty, common people called their parents Ye Niang.

"The Warriors": "Yes, my wife and I saw each other off, but the dust was gone.

However, there is also a way to call my father an elder brother, so this book does not use it in order to avoid strangeness.

Note 2: Sang, that is, cabbage.;
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