Chapter 175 Poetry is used to recite

"Young master, if you can't drink, the wound will not heal!" Chao Yuanfang said as he rushed over and snatched the small wine altar from Yang Guang! Holding it in his arms, it seems that the jar is not containing vinegar but his beloved herbs.

That is to say, he was replaced by someone else. Yang Guangzao kicked him to the corner of the wall and moaned. Yang Guang really wanted to drink. In fact, the role of traditional Chinese medicine on alcohol is not enough. He doesn't care much about more than 40 wounds on his body. Although there are many wounds, none of them are fatal or can leave disabilities. At most, there are only some ugly scars left!

This is not a bad thing. In the future, when he is the emperor and conquers his beautiful concubines, he can point to the scars on his body and brag unscrupulously.

"Beauty, do you know what's going on with this scar? In those years, I was still a beautiful teenager, and I was besieged by hundreds of wolves at the mouth of the Black Dragon Valley in Tongguan City. But how can a born beast fight with the real dragon emperor? I just have a dagger in my hand, a knife in my left hand, click, all of them are extinguished, and my throat is sealed with one knife!"

"Love Concubine, have you heard that there was a famous killer organization in Saibei called Blood Wolf Hall? In those years, I was one against three people on Xuefeng, three identical people, and they died in the end with two swords in my body, the blood wolf three hells!"

"What? Does this scar look good? Farting, is there anything beautiful about scars? But a big man's body is so white that he doesn't even have any scars. Is it still a man? Hey hey, don't worry about this. Let's do warm-up exercises first. Come on, be careful..."

"Yuan Fang, the young master is fine at all. You only know the disadvantages of wine, but do you know that this wine is also a cure? It can not only be used to clean and disinfect the wound, but also act as an anesthetic stimulant, and there is no problem in relaxing tendons and activating blood circulation to increase circulation in the body!"

Chao Yuanfang is demented, because the second young master is talking about the heavenly book again. He doesn't understand all the nouns said by the second young master, but what the second young master said seems to be very reasonable.

"Has the ancestor of the young master's family ever had a world-class magic doctor?"

Chao Yuanfang asked in a low voice with dementia, which was taboo, but now his brain was not stimulated enough, so he asked. Yang Guang didn't care at all. He had taken the vinegar again and shook his head while drinking.

"NO, NO, NO."

"Life must be full of joy. Don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon. Born with my talent, I will be useful, and my daughter will come back!"

Drinking and chanting poetry, Yang Guang did not understand the beauty of this kind of thing until now. Today is the first time he has felt it since he traveled through time, unlike the past when he recited poetry for poetry.

That's too utilitarian and boring!

Whether Chao Yuanfang or the Fengziying brothers, who were already dementia, looked at each other in front of each other. Although they couldn't understand what the previous young master said, the following poems were really exciting. They were catchy and rhymed, and it was almost enough to remember them after listening to them once!

Yang Guang doesn't care at all. He just drinks his own wine and recites his own poems, which has nothing to do with others. Although the poem is still plagiarized, it is like a pop song. Who sings it or not?

Songs are written for people to sing, and poems are written for people to sing!

However, Yang Guang only left three old, weak, sick and disabled people beside him. Two Luo Wuluo, who had just finished 20 military sticks and their buttocks were bloody, and one was a stupid man because he saw his home destroyed.

But now this Lang Zhong has regained his true nature of saving lives and helping the wounded. He is treating Luo Wuluo Liu. Luo Wuluo refused, but how can they resist what the second young master insists on?

"Second young master, you sent all your brothers out to put out the fire and save people, but what about your own safety?" Luo Wu couldn't help worrying.

Yang Guang grinned and took another big mouthful of vinegar wine with a special flavor. "What's so terrible? You guys should know that at this moment, it is not your three old, weak, sick and disabled who protect the young master at all, but the young master who protects you in turn! Besides, young master, I can't see the innocent deaths and injuries of innocent people. Who did they provoke? If their home is destroyed, do they have to be killed?"

Luo Liu was lying on the table receiving the bandage of Chao Yuanfang. Hearing the second young master say this with a respectful face, he said, "So the second young master asked his brothers to send a message while saving people, and the second young master will rebuild their homes for them! Second young master, Luo Liu has never admired a person. You are the first one!"

Yang Guang is leaning against the head of the bed at this moment, looking up at him, and then looking at the one next to him. "Wait a minute, don't flatter me. Which of you two is Lao Wu and which is Lao Liu!" Can you admit your mistake for Mao and Luo Qi?

Luo Liu looked back at Luo Wu. Luo Wu looked up at Luo Liu, and then the two of them answered with grievances in one voice, "Master Hui, in fact, we don't even know ourselves, because the stable mother-in-law pulled us two out of my mother's stomach together, so I don't even know my mother and Wen-in-law..."

"It's just that when we grow up, the little nickname is the ghost hand. Our three brothers agreed that the ghost hand is the fifth, he is the devil's hand, and the devil's hand is the sixth!"

The ghost hand that has finished dressing his buttocks continued.

Yang Guang nodded, but he was still confused, because even the obscene appearance of the two people grinning after 20 military sticks was exactly the same, but when it comes to obscenity, their temperament is much worse than Luo Qi, so Yang Guang can still easily tell which one is Luo Qi!

"Os okay, the young master can tell which one is the salted pig's hand. The three of you will follow the young master close to you in the future. Do you know what it means?

Luo Wu still replied, "I know, our three brothers are exactly the same, similar to the blood wolf San Yanluo killed by the young master, so our three brothers stay with the young master to protect the young master's safety at any time. One dies and the other goes up again, the second one dies and there is a third!"

Yang Guang was a little moved, but his face still didn't matter. "You're right. You three want to protect the young master close to you, but the young master didn't let you be killed, but let you kill you, understand? It's not that you die one by one, but that you suddenly take action together. The enemies of Duo Niu B are scared to pee. How can there be three equally ugly and obscene guys who kill people at the same time? Even the black and white impermanence in the Hall of Yan Luo is just two brothers, haha"

Luo Wu laughed and Luo Liu also laughed, and even the demented Chao Yuanfang laughed, because no matter what happened, it seemed that there was always an endless energy all over the body of the second young master. 1

At this time, there was a triple three-light knock on the door outside. It was his own. Luo Wu immediately took a knife to open the door, and the one who came in turned out to be a smoky little black man.

"Young master, are you all right?"

He shouted and rushed over. He didn't know that the young master had been taken away. He thought that the young master was in the rice shop opposite, and he hadn't escaped yet!

So as soon as the fire got up, he rushed to the opposite rice shop to save people, but he had a high fever of more than 40 degrees and was physically weak. He rushed in and suffocated and fainted. Fortunately, the place where he fainted was a gable, and the fire did not rise, so he luckily saved a small life!