Chapter 35 The Return of the Handsome Attack

Beijing Hongwei Martial Arts Museum

At the same time and at different places, when the An Qiaoya and An Shengtu brothers and sisters were still sadly rushing to the capital in the snowy day, the bald people who successfully escaped from the last Qianyu attack on the mountain road were waiting anxiously at the door at this moment.

In the early morning, a group of more than a dozen tough black men lined up in two rows in front of the gate of the famous magnificent martial arts hall. The situation is exaggerated. Seeing this, those flat-headed people who are afraid of getting into trouble can go as far as they can. Even if they go out to buy a vegetable, they have to go around a few more alleys, that is I dare not pass in front of the martial arts hall for fear that a careless life will be lost.

"Sad head, didn't the young master's letter say that it will arrive today? Why haven't you seen anyone so late?"

A Qing, who was not tall and thin, still wore bandages on his hands and anxiously raised his feet to the distance, as if he could see his young master's figure in the bustling crowd.

" Come on, Qing, look at your anxious boy. The young master said that he didn't arrive until Shenshi. Now it's only noon. Look at your hurry, you look like the little woman to be married, hahaha." Before the bald man opened his mouth, a strong man with two knives next to him laughed first.

The little man Aqing was unconvinced when he heard this, "That's my virtue. This is called true love, do you understand?" He also looked back with contemptuous eyes, "I don't know who it is. I'm old. On the day I received the letter from the young master, I actually hid in the house like a woman."

As soon as A Qing said this, he immediately laughed around, and the anxious atmosphere was temporarily washed away by the quarreling words of the two people.

The man with two knives on his back turned blue and red, and he was very embarrassed.

"You're looking for a fight, aren't you?"

As he said, he grabbed the little man's clothes and wanted to beat him. "I'm talking nonsense if you don't understand! You son of a bitch!"

"If you want to say it, don't think you can beat me when you are strong. Think that I was the same in those years..." Ah Qing waved his hands to separate the big hand that clamped his front of him and raised his head uny.

"You boy hasn't grown up yet!" The strong man with two knives snorted and hit his head fiercely. "The little P child is a little P child. What kind of pretending to be an adult."

"You gorilla, I have already passed the year of weak crown, you, you..."

"What are you? If you pass the weak year, you should learn from Wang Jie to marry a daughter-in-law and have a baby.

The two-knife man squinted at A Qing's chin, and then hit another fat man in black standing next to him with his elbow, who responded with an extremely simple smile.

"Who said that if you have a weak crown, you will marry and have children? Aren't you still a bachelor? How dare you talk about me!" Ah Qingling retorted with sharp teeth, "I don't know if there is something wrong with my daughter-in-law at such an old age~"

"You!"

"Okay, okay, don't quarrel. Can't you be quiet? I will let the young master see what it is later. A bright bald head suddenly appeared between the two. The owner of the head, Sun Hai, nicknamed bald, opened his mouth helplessly.

"Young master, you are back." As soon as he entered the door, a thin man with a two-character beard immediately greeted him and held his fist.

"The elders don't have to be polite." Reaching out and making an invitation, Feng Weiqing came to the main seat of the hall and sat down, "Please sit down."

"Thank you, young master."

Elder Tian straightened up, shook his wide robe sleeves, and naturally sat down on the mahogany chair on the left side of Fengwei.

"Let's sit down."

glanced at the people sitting down, and Feng Weiqing's dark eyes were against the eyes of everyone's gratitude or expectation. After a pause, he said, "Sbald head, how are the after affairs of those dead brothers?"

"To report to the young master," Sun Hai was standing up and holding his fists. "My subordinates have cremated the bones of the brothers back to their hometown with the assistance of the elders, and each of them took a hundred taels of silver to settle down the family."

"Is everything done?"

"Yes."

"Hmm."

He answered lightly, and Feng Weiqing lowered his head and meditated.

The elder next to him noticed that someone was sneaking inside outside the door, so he calmly waved to the outside of the door and signaled the little guy standing outside the door to come in.

"What happened?"

"Master, it's like this..." The little man just wanted to speak in a low voice, but he didn't want to be pushed away by a colorful figure.

"uncle."

With a delicate voice, the colored figure rushed directly to give the elder a strong bear hug.

"Well..." I didn't have time to dodge, and the poor elder was hit right.

"Auncle, I miss you so much~"

The unpleasant voice is already a failure, and the word has to be deliberately pulled by the elder. Que Cairui's appearance has had enough effect and successfully caused everyone to shake off goose bumps.

"Ry...Rier?!" The elder slightly pushed away the woman who rushed into his arms without etiquette, and secretly scolded herself in his heart. Oh, my God, why is she here again?

The resentful eyes moved to the little boy beside him, who pretended to be attracted by a fly stopped on the pillar and refused to respond.

Master, please ask for your own blessings.

"It's him. I haven't seen my uncle for so long, and he misses you so much."

The words like the solicitor girl in the brothel made Elder Tian's cheeks burst**, and I really don't know how to respond. What haven't seen you for so long? Bah! I only caused a big disaster for him half a month ago. I finally helped her settle it out, but now it's coming again?! He wants to strangle his brother-in-law with his own hands, and his daughter is not a father!

"Ry...Rier, why did you... come again?" At the corner of his eyes**, the elder pushed away his humiliated niece and really didn't know what to say to deal with it.

"I heard that Brother Wei Qing is coming. Of course, you have to come and have a look." Not caring about being pushed away, Que Cairui stepped back two steps, pretended to straighten her waist delicately, pinched the handkerchief, put her hands on her left waist, and forced her to come out like a "lady".

Feng Weiqing, who was sitting in the main seat, looked up and saw the colorful neon figure, and the smell of powder that could chop people to death, and his mood immediately became extremely bad.

With a calm face, he raised the long sword that never left him without saying a word, and went straight into the inner room.

"Where's Brother Wei Qing? They must see him today." The lady's image was immediately replaced by the word nymphomaniac for less than half a second. Her eyes were blue, her hands were entangled together, and she felt good about herself, and looked at the whole hall with X-rays up and down on the left, right.

"Brother Wei Qing, where are you? Rui'er is coming to see you! Brother Wei Qing... huh? What about people? Where did it go? It was just here."

After pulling in the living room for a long time, she didn't see the figure of Fengwei. Que Cairui was puzzled for a while and immediately opened her face and rushed into the inner room like a wind.

"Brother Wei Qing, you are so bad, you don't wait for others, you wait for them... Brother Wei Qing..."

Everyone in the living room:......

"E Elder, I don't think the young master will live here for the time being."

Aqing felt 120,000 sympathetic to his young master.

I don't know when I will have a quiet day after being targeted by such a nymphomaniac?