Chapter 59: Do you accept it?

As soon as the two front hooves of the big green ox stopped, he heard a malicious scolding sound from the back of this magnificent ox cart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Several sons and brothers who were pushing the cups to change the lamps were caught off guard, and the body shook violently as the old cow stopped, and the wine broke away from the cups and splashed on the expensive clothes.

A young man with his clothes slightly open was drunk, and asked with a displeased expression: "Wu De, what's the matter!" ”

The servant who was driving the car quickly turned around and said resentfully, "Young master, there is a guy who is not long-eyed and is blocking our way. ”

The young man stretched out his fingers and pressed the sides of his forehead, and waved his hand impatiently, "Young Master Ben is in a good mood today, let him get out of the way." ”

Wu De nodded and agreed, turned his head to look at Lu Bu who was blocking the way, and scolded viciously: "Good dog is not a good dog, my young master will let you go!" ”

Lu Bu didn't seem to hear it, he stood there without the slightest intention of avoiding, and glanced at the back of the ox cart, there were five people in the cart, no more than twenty-three or four years old, all of them were dressed in brocade clothes, and the blind man could also see that these people were not bad.

"There is no name of your young master written on this ground, why don't you ask your young master to go around." Lu Bu said with a smile.

When Wu De heard Lu Bu's words, his face suddenly darkened, "Hey, boy, I see that you are impatient, right, do you know who these sons and daughters in the car behind are?" ”

Of the five people in the car, which one of them doesn't have a big background and can give you a mere civilian detour? It's ridiculous.

The blue-silk young man sitting in the southern position poured down a glass of wine, then put the wine bottle on the small square table, and scolded "hillbilly" with disdain. Lu Bu's Bingzhou accent is not difficult to hear, Bingzhou is barren and desolate, and there are even fewer people who are literate and enter Beijing as officials, and in their eyes, Bingzhou people are no different from uncivilized barbarians.

Lu Bu was still unmoved, and said methodically: "I don't care who they are, I only know that if the ox cart tramples on the people's crops, they have to lose money, which is the truth, and it is also the king's law." ”

"Wang Fa? Hahaha...... You talk to me about the king's law, hahaha......"

The group of young men on the ox cart burst out laughing as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world. After laughing for a while, the young man with his clothes open propped up his right leg, put his elbow on it, and instructed his evil slave: "Wu De, you go and reward him with two slaps for Young Master Ben and teach him what the royal law is!" ”

Wu De nodded his head very doggedly, and after getting off the ox cart, he rolled up his sleeves while walking, walked in front of Lu Bu, raised his hand and directly pulled it on Lu Bu's face, his movements were clean and neat, it seemed that he had not done such a thing before.

Before Wu De's slap could be fanned out, a fist the size of a sandbag was already imprinted in front of his eyes, less than an inch away from his eyes, and its speed was so fast that the fist wind brought up by the fist blew the hair on his cheeks violently.

Wu De subconsciously shivered, and felt a chill down his spine.

However, with the support of the young master, Wu De also became a little bolder, reached out and slapped the fist away, picked up his arm and prepared to slap Lu Bu again.

The fist that was slapped open, the five fingers opened and merged into a palm, and the fingertips poked into Wu De's left eye socket.

Ahhhhh!!h

Wu De, who didn't react, covered his eyes in pain and wailed a few times, retreated to the side of the buffalo, held the cow's back, his eyes were hot and painful, looked back at the young man on the ox cart, and called out aggrievedly, "Young master." ”

"Useless stuff!"

The young man snorted coldly, propped himself up, and looked at Lu Bu condescendingly, "Yo, I can't see it, you are still a practitioner, and the young master is here to play with you!" ”

A Yue, a scholar with two round buns not far away, saw that he was about to fight, and asked the handsome young man beside him: "Childe, which of them do you say is more powerful?" ”

"Although Yang Ting does nonsense on weekdays, his martial arts are definitely top-notch masters among the younger generation." The young man who was watching the play not far away frowned slightly, and he was hesitating whether to step forward to stop it. Not only did she recognize this young man, but the relationship between the two families was extremely good, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a world friend.

Before she could figure out a countermeasure, Yang Ting had already made a move, his left foot lightly touched the bullock railing, and the whole body was vertical, like a white crane with bright wings, and his right leg kicked Lu Bu's chest.

In the face of Yang Ting's sudden attack, Lu Bu took a step back, waved his left hand, and collided with the kicked soles of his feet.

Yang Ting couldn't strike a blow, he used his body to flip a somersault in the air, and after his heel stood firmly on the ground, his right hand quickly condensed his fist and smashed Lu Bu's door, and he didn't forget to roar in his mouth, drink~

Lu Bu's pupils contracted rapidly, and his body froze in place, without making any defensive moves. In the eyes of the rest of the people, Lu Bu was already frightened by Yang Ting's momentum.

This punch was fast and ruthless, and if Lu Bu was asked to give him a comment, he could at least give him an eight.

Ah Yue was still a girl after all, and when she saw that the punch was about to hit Lu Bu's face, she was so frightened that she quickly covered her eyes with her hands, not daring to look at the picture that was about to blur her flesh and blood.

"Why doesn't this guy hide, Yang Ting's attack has never been light or heavy." Looking at Lu Bu, who seemed to be petrified, the young man wrinkled her brows, she knew very well that if she was hit by Yang Ting's punch, she would either die or be disabled.

Syllable!!!

Only a clear slapping sound was heard, and Lu Bu's right palm was blocked on his forehead with a tiger claw, blocking Yang Ting's heavy punch and locking his fist in his hand.

Yang Ting snorted, and pulled his arm hard, but the fist that was grabbed by Lu Bu did not move at all, as if it was trapped in a vice, and it couldn't be pulled out.

"Brother Yang, beat him to death!"

"Hurry up and get rid of this guy, let's get back to drinking."

The remaining four sons on the ox cart held wine bottles, drinking wine, while enjoying this wonderful fight, and at the same time did not forget to cheer for Yang Ting.

The right hand was restrained, and Yang Ting raised his leg to attack again, but Lu Bu came out of his leg faster and kicked Yang Ting's calf bone.

Lu Bu, who was still in danger just now, instantly countered Yang Ting, and the young man who was watching the battle flashed a touch of praise in his eyes, and said secretly: A good move to attack at the same time.

A look of pain flashed across Yang Ting's face, there is a way to hit a snake and hit seven inches, Lu Bu's kick is simply too tricky, so that he will not break his bones, but he temporarily loses the ability to move.

Yang Ting endured the pain and took a big step forward, almost crushing the steel teeth, leaning towards Lu Bu's chest, hitting Lu Bu's left rib with his shoulder, and taking the opportunity to withdraw his right hand.

Lu Bu bounced Yang Ting away, a smile on the corner of his mouth, the son of the family in front of him was arrogant and domineering, but he still had a bit of male blood.

Then, Lu Bu stretched out his right hand, palm facing up, beckoned to Yang Ting, and signaled to come again.

The corners of the young man's mouth who watched the play also hung up a trace of curvature, and two shallow dimples appeared on his face, Gu Zi said: "Yang Ting has a hard time this time, and the right is to buy a lesson, and it is good to have a long memory." ”

Yang Ting, as the eldest grandson of the Yang Mansion, who had been holding a golden soup spoon since he was a child, had never received such contempt and insult, his heart was full of anger, he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain from his body, roared like a mad dog, and rushed towards Lu Bu again.

It was directly a fierce attack like a storm, but Yang Ting never hurt Lu Bu, let alone defeated him. Lu Bu was like being in the midst of stormy waves, propping up a small boat, letting him roar the tsunami, and I was swimming comfortably, which made Yang Ting's eyes almost want to erupt into fire.

The moment Yang Ting was ventilated, Lu Bu stretched out his hand, and with just one palm, he easily slapped Yang Ting on the back of the head.

Thump~

Yang Ting only felt dizzy, as if a boulder of tens of millions of catties pressed his head, his legs were weak, and the whole person fell to the ground without obeying the call.

Lu Bu looked down at Yang Ting, who fell to the ground, as condescending as he was at the beginning, and asked with a smile: "Are you convinced?" ”