"Bastard!" Gongsun Wenda was so angry that he slapped the table, and the tea bowls on the table jumped up. The old man pointed at Gongsun Helan's nose and scolded, "What's wrong with the farmer? Didn't the ancestors of our Gongsun family also come out of the fields? Do you even look down on your ancestors now?! ”

"Daddy!" Gongsun Helan closed the folding fan, stood up and retorted, "How can you compare him to the ancestors?!" Although the ancestors went down to the fields, they were also the generals of a country. How can a small person like him compare with him? ”

"How do you know that a virtuous nephew is an ordinary farmer? The ancestors of the Liu family also served as generals under the account of General Yang Su, and their Liu family is not inferior to the ancestors of my Gongsun family in terms of background! Gongsun Wenda also stood up and said: "And in terms of essays and martial arts, a virtuous nephew may not be worse than you, a rebel!" ”

It seems that this old man also knows the origin of their Yang and Liu families quite thoroughly. Liu Yiyi glanced at Yang Bofang, only to see that he was sitting there leisurely drinking tea, not paying attention to the quarrel between his father and son. It seems that he is not surprised by this kind of thing.

"Oh?" Gongsun Helan looked incredulous, he pointed at Liu Yi with a folding fan and said: "In this case, then he dares to try it with his son?!" ”

The Bodhisattva still has three points of fire, not to mention that Liu Yiyi is not the kind of master who loves to be angry, he was pointed at his nose and shouted, Liu Yiyi's anger came up all of a sudden, and he no longer cared about any etiquette, stood up and arched his hand at Gongsun Helan and said: "Brother Helan wants to compare what just draw the next road, one after another!" "I still don't believe it, once I pass by, will I not be as good as an ancient?

"Good!" Gongsun Helan saw that Liu Yiyi agreed happily, so he took back the folding fan and said, "My son won't bully you, let's not engage in poetry." Since the ancestor of your Liu family is also a military general, you must have learned some, so how about we have a martial arts fight? ”

"Martial arts?" Yang Bofang put down the tea bowl, he knew the situation of the Liu family clearly, Liu Mingzong died too early, and he didn't have time to pass on the martial arts of the family, if it was a martial arts, how could Liu Yiyi be the opponent of Gongsun Helan, who was known as the martial arts genius of the Gongsun family?

As soon as Yang Bofang wanted to say something to stop him, he was interrupted by Liu Yiyi's words: "Okay! If you want to fight, you will fight, and Liu took it! I wonder if Gongsun Gongzi wants to use weapons or be shirtless? ”

"What's the meaning of being shirtless, if you want to fight, you naturally have to use weapons." Gongsun Helan shook the folding fan lightly, with a relaxed face. I didn't take the willow in my eyes.

"Good! You pick the time and place, and Liu should go down. Liu Yichi agreed without a trace of hesitation. A son-in-law like Gongsun Helan should teach a good lesson. Save him from looking down on people in the future.

Gongsun Wenda did not object, and a smile secretly appeared on the corner of his mouth, this situation was exactly what he wanted to see. He had already seen Liu Yiyi's literary brilliance last night, and now he also wanted to see how Liu Yiyi's martial arts were? It would be great if I could take the opportunity to teach them a lesson, this stinky boy.

"One piece, what are you?" Yang Bofang stood up, he wanted to know if Liu Yiyi was slapping his swollen face and becoming fat, so he could take it for the sake of face.

If it were, then his outcome would be miserable. Although Gongsun Helan is dressed as a literati and is elegant, he is not weak at all in martial arts. It's also ruthless. If Liu Yiyi is defeated, it is inevitable that he will lie in bed for ten days and a half months in the future.

Liu Yiyi smiled at Yang Bofang with relief and said, "Uncle Yang, don't worry, the little nephew will pay attention to proportion, and he will never let Brother Helan be like Wang Shuai." ”

"Wang Shuai?!" Yang Bofang remembered that the young man who was crippled by Liu Yiyi's punch in Caisheng last time injured three veins with one punch, and he just couldn't die, and he just couldn't be healed. Why didn't he think before, how could a person who could punch like this not have martial arts?

Yang Bofang relieved himself at this time, smiled and nodded, and then stopped speaking.

"Good! It's a man! On this point, I retract my previous opinion of you. Gongsun Helan took the folding fan and made a gesture of invitation to Liu Yiyi, and said: "There is a martial arts hall in the backyard, and all kinds of weapons are available, Brother Yi, please!" ”

"Brother Gongsun, please!" Seeing Gongsun Helan like this, the anger in Liu Yiyi's heart dropped a lot, and from this point of view, this folding fan man is not useless.

Gongsun Helan and Liu Yiyi walked in front, and Gongsun Wenda and Yang Bofang followed behind. The four of them came to the martial arts hall in the backyard together.

After entering the martial arts hall, Gongsun Helan took off his coat and revealed a strong suit. Short placket, small dress, but neat. After sorting out the equipment, he first chose a golden coiling dragon spear on the weapon rack, struck it twice, and then motioned to Liu Yiyi to choose a weapon that he could also use.

Liu Yiyi glanced at the weapon rack, and the weapons here were very complete. Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, almost all of the eighteen kinds of weapons were available. It is really worthy of the family of military generals who established the family with martial arts.

It's just that there doesn't seem to be such a strange weapon as a nunchuck.

There was no way, Liu Yichi, who could only play nunchucks, had to make one himself. He confessed to Gongsun Helan, took out a small dragon stick about one meter long from the weapon rack, and held it in his hand, less than five catties, made of fine wood. ENOUGH TO MAKE A STANDARD 72CM NUNCHUCK.

Wielding a knife, chopping a stick, and asking Gongsun Wenda for a rope, in less than five minutes, a simple nunchuck was made by Liu Yiyi. With two random waves in his hand, Liu Yiyi put an authentic night battle eight way in the middle of the martial arts hall, hooked his finger at Gongsun Wenda, and said, "Brother Gongsun, please!" ”

Gongsun Helan put the coiling dragon gun on the ground, looked at the two wooden sticks that Liu Yiyi had been making for a long time with disdain, and said, "Brother Yi, you use this kind of thing to fight with me?" Hahaha, aren't you crazy? Ben Gongzi advises you that it is better to change to a practical one. Save yourself from being beaten for a while. ”

Liu Yiyi stood there steadily, calm, and smiled faintly at Gongsun Helan: "Thank you Brother Gongsun for reminding me, but the most accustomed thing is this kind of weapon." Brother Gongsun just come. ”

"Good! So you're welcome. After saying that, Gongsun Helan carried a gun, which was a straight stab.

A perfect thorn, smart, fast, like a dragon, like lightning. At first glance, you can see that it is the effect that has gone through thousands of non-stop pure practice.

Liu Yijing looked at the golden tip of the spear that was quickly approaching him, turned around, and let out a "da!" Da! Voice. The nunchucks flew out in response, and the head of the stick struck right on the tip of the spear that was close to him.