Chapter 21 Out

Bu Jinglei looked at their arrogant appearance and felt very angry. Because it was far from the gate, he was too lazy to pay attention to them. He still opened the door to look for Ke'er. After opening the door, he found that the simple room was empty, but Ke'er was not inside.

Ke'er has always been very hardworking. She gets up before dawn every day to wash a large bucket of clothes and prepare the young master's food. Bu Jinglei also knew that there were two of his subordinates before, but since Bu Zhantian's death, he was revoked by the second uncle who managed the family's internal affairs, so everything fell to Ke'er alone.

It's still early, but she should be washing clothes in the moat outside. Bu Jinglei decided to see her and help her carry the bucket by the way. As soon as she came out, she walked to the courtyard. At this time, the two black-faced bodyguards didn't know why they disappeared, and the gate was empty.

Just arrived at the gate, Bu Jinglei casually looked in the direction of the river, and his eyes immediately dulled.

I saw a very hot scene: I saw that the two black-faced bodyguards did not leave, but stood in front of Ke'er. Ke'er was coming back with a large bucket of clothes. I don't know what he said. It was too far to hear clearly. Unexpectedly, one of the two bodyguards suddenly slapped him.

The slap hit Ke'er's face, and the sound was very loud. Bu Jinglei stood so far away that he could hear it. For a moment, a nameless anger appeared in his heart and rushed up in three steps and two steps. " Stop beating Ke'er again and I'll tell you to die."

Maybe it was too far away, at least three or five hundred meters away. The two guards turned a deaf ear, but they were slapped in the face and were very unconvinced. As soon as they put the wooden barrel, they pulled up their sleeves and went to pinch the neck of the tall bodyguard. The two immediately twisted into a ball, but the other short bodyguard kicked two feet from behind.

Bu Lei saw Ke'er fall down with a scream. He covered his back and couldn't stand up, and the anger in his heart rushed up like a fire. "Damn it, I'm going to lose my temper today."

First, he helped Ke'er up. Seeing that Ke'er's face was as pale as paper, he was obviously kicked in great pain. Bu Jinglei suddenly turned around and looked at the two bodyguards. Without saying a word, he pumped his right hand fiercely.

Unexpectedly, although the two bodyguards were very surprised that the young master would hit people, they still easily flashed back and retreated four or five meters away. Bu Lei's palms were empty. They couldn't help but be even more angry and could only resist for the time being, because the two guards had a certain degree of cultivation and were very familiar. It turned out to be Bu Tianli's subordinates.

"Why did you hit my people?" Bu Jinglei stabilized his mood and said as not to be angry as possible.

A hooligan smile suddenly appeared on the faces of the two bodyguards. "I didn't expect the young master's ugly monster. His eyes and nose had changed for a few days. We wanted to touch her nose. She actually cursed as soon as she said it, which was simply a beating."

As soon as this word came out, Ke'er next to her listened full of grievances, and tears rolled in her eyes.

As soon as Bu Jinglei heard that it turned out to be like this, there was nowhere to vent his anger, and he also understood one thing, that is, his identity as the young master did not have any intimidation for outsiders. Although he has cured dozens of black skin disease criminals for the Bu family and has entered the Bujia Wutang, it is essentially There hasn't changed much before, and no one pays attention to this young master. The fact that these two guards can be treated like this is a proof, a naked declaration of war!

"Listen, immediately kneel in front of Ke'er and apologize to her."

Before the sentence was finished, the two guards looked at each other, and then laughed, full of arrogance, sarcasm and disdain. What's more, he doesn't pay attention to the young master in front of him.

"I repeat it, kneel down and apologize to her."

Bu Jinglei resisted the roaring anger in his heart and had no expression on his face.

The two bodyguards heard that Bu Jinglei didn't look like acting, and they immediately became angry. "Young master, with the elders, we will still respect you, otherwise you are not fart. Is it great that you can cure the black skin disease? Isn't it just a kind of partial shit luck? Those doctors admire you, which doesn't mean that we obey you and pretend to be less. We still have something to do with you.

Hearing this, Bu Jinglei was not angry. He was so angry that he exploded his lungs. Damn, I'm not a fart? Damn it!

Bang!

Bu Jinglei suddenly rushed up and slapped the short bodyguard again with his right hand. The bodyguard was laughing proudly. He didn't expect that the young master would take action again, and the speed of action was still very fast. He just got a heavy slap, leaving five red fingers on his face.

"Call you to be arrogant!" Bu Jinglei felt that his hands were full of strength and rushed with anger, so he turned around and punched fiercely and hit the lower part of the tall bodyguard.

This punch did not attract the attention of the tall man, and did not respond in time. He hit the target firmly, screaming the tall bodyguard in a low voice and took three steps back.

And then the thunder was unable to get it. At this time, the two black-faced bodyguards were heartfelt and even drew their swords in their hands. Two or three meters apart, the three of them stood guard against each other and were on a touch.

"Young master, stop fighting, I'm fine." Ke'er has been watching from the side. Seeing Bu Jinglei hit the two bodyguards as soon as he shot, she couldn't help feeling relieved. However, when she saw the situation at this, she understood that the young master was not in a bad situation. Not only did he have weapons, but his skills were not as good as the two bodyguards. However, he knew what the stars on the bodyguard's chest represented. The tall man's chest had There is a light white cloud the size of a fist, with two stars on the edge of the cloud: two-star prospective warrior; the other has three stars: three-star prospective warrior.

And the young master has been practicing for several days and hasn't seen him learn martial arts. He can't be regarded as a martial artist. How can he beat them?

Bu Jinglei looked at Ke'er and saw that Ke'er's face had indeed recovered a little, and saw that the two bodyguards drew their swords in their hands. Once they fought, they would definitely be ruthless. After all, there was Bu Tianli's support behind them. Even if they destroyed the young master, they dared to do it.

"Well, I'll spare you this time, Ke'er, let's go back."

Help Ke'er take a few steps towards the house, and then there was a malicious word: "Young master, you must be careful not to hit our hands in the future."

Bu Jinglei got angry as soon as he heard it, but it didn't show it on his face. He stopped and turned around and said, "I'll give this sentence to you intact. Don't hit me in the future."

The tall bodyguard was furious and raised his sword to attack again, "You..."

"Dolhan, stop it." The short bodyguard hurriedly pulled the tall man, "Young master, this is purely a misunderstanding. Please don't worry about it. Our young master asked the young master to sit in the house and ask the young master to help cure the black skin disease in the house quickly."

Bu Jinglei had long expected that Bu Tianli would not wait. Originally, he had to queue up every day to treat black skin disease. In addition to treating several elders, old men and two uncles, Bu Jinglei treated everyone equally and treated them wherever it was his turn. Bu Tianli not only did not come to queue up, but also It's unreasonable to ask a young master to come to your door.

"Of course I will cure the disease. Don't you see that there are so many people to treat every day? Tell your young master to come out and line up." Bu Jinglei spily refused.

The tall bodyguard looked angrily again, "I asked you to come to the door, didn't you hear it clearly?"

Bu Jinglei smiled and said indifferently, "I asked you to line up, and I will only repeat this time."

The tall bodyguard was already furious. He was not pulled by the short bodyguard and rushed to cut people. At this time, a strong wind with white light blew next to him, including the thunder, which was shocking.

"If I invite you, will you go?" The white light dissipated, the wind subsided, and a middle-aged man in yellow stood with a smile.