The owner of the mansion closest to Caixian Beach is of high status, so the guards at the gate must not be careless. Putting it in the homes of ordinary dignitaries, finding some servants with big muscles and round waists, who can use two moves and three-legged cat kung fu to serve as night guards would only be a grand spectacle at best. This is understandable. After all, the owners of the mansion here are of quite high status. , no one really has eyes, and would go to someone else's house to steal chickens and dogs under the moonlight. Once caught, it would be a minor injury to have their muscles and bones broken. Even if they are beaten to death with sticks, with the power of these high-ranking sects, the nearby yamen are also Turning a blind eye, very few people will give up their hats and speak up for the poor people. Occasionally, there are officials who enforce the law impartially, and their consequences are either demoted or died suddenly at home. Therefore, the people have been even more cautious since then. Even when the watchman is working, they have to stay away from the thresholds of these mansions to avoid being beaten for no reason if they are unlucky.
As for the mansion closest to Caixian Beach, the night guards are all from the training family, and most of them are from the military. There are two of them standing in front of the door wearing red robes, with tall and straight postures. They never look like the other guards who are lazy. appearance. Investigating the reason, an old storyteller once jokingly said that as the saying goes, don't do bad things, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. This young man did something bad. He invited two brothers with Zhiyang destiny from the military camp and put on big red robes. Used to drive away filth. Ghosts are afraid of Yang Qi, and they are even more afraid of the evil spirits carried by the battlefield, so those who serve in the army are usually free of evil spirits, and when they are dressed in red robes, they appear to be invulnerable to all ghosts.
Yang Fu sneered at these words. There are indeed evil things like human-faced bats in the world, but they have nothing to do with ghosts and souls. Ghosts are invisible and formless. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is nonsense. Only ordinary people who have not entered into spiritual practice can say that there are evil things in the world. Ghosts. I remember that on the first day he entered the profession, his master once reminded him that there are no ghosts in the world. Even if there are ghosts, it is not as good as the human heart. Maybe he just listened inadvertently at first, but over the years, as a commander, Yang Fu took it seriously.
As for the young master, Yang Fu had seen him many times. He had ulterior motives and placed red-robed guards just for safety. He did not underestimate the two red-robed guards at all. His elder brother was named Jinsuo, and his younger brother was named Jinmen. They probably lived in a remote area, and their parents were afraid that their two children would not survive, so they chose such a strong and solid name. According to his estimation, this The two of them at least have the cultivation of the peak of Xu Nian, and are even just a piece of paper apart from Lingxi. The two compatriots have the same mind, and have a tacit understanding based on years of fighting on the battlefield. In addition, their fists and feet are extremely strong. Even if he can cope with it, he probably won't be able to. If you use Gu insects, you will also be at an extreme disadvantage.
With these two people fighting so fiercely, the young master seemed much more at ease even when he slept, but the woman who was kidnapped by him would be in trouble, and cries and screams could be heard in the house day and night. Yang Fu still didn't bother to judge this. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, this young master was extremely evil, and cutting him into pieces with a thousand swords was not enough to relieve his hatred, but in his opinion, it was just the actions of an ordinary playboy, nothing out of the ordinary. Who would have thought that someone would use a living person to fight an animal? Who would have thought that in private, someone would use human oil to light a lamp?
In the Jianghu group, for ten years, good cannot defeat evil.
The alchemist Yang Fu took off his alchemist hat that was always with him. The east turned white, and he stood in the shadow, with half a human figure projected on the ground.
Two brothers in red robes were drinking at the door. They were really bored and had to guard the door all day long. It was much easier than the daily drills in the military camp, but they always felt uncomfortable. Ever since they were fished out of the military camp and became a disciple of an old man, life for the two brothers has not been so easy. In the military camp, military exploits are the most important, but in the past few decades, there have been no battles to fight. The most they can do is conquer some bandits and bandits. Therefore, martial arts has become a way of judging prestige. The two brothers have brute strength when urinating, even though their brains are not strong. Although they have many talents, the key to practicing martial arts is hard work. Over the years, the two men's skills gradually surpassed other soldiers, and their prestige gradually increased. No one came to make things difficult for the brothers, and their lives were quite comfortable.
But since they came to this mansion, the two of them have been doing nothing day by day. It's completely different. This mansion is indeed more comfortable than the military camp. In the military tent, at least they can brag and chat with their brother Paoze, and fight with their fellow captains over wine. The days are a bit harsh, but the best thing is that they are full of human flavor. Since arriving here, it has become increasingly difficult day by day. Besides, the young master's actions were really despising to the two brothers. If the old man who taught them how to practice had not told them for a long time before leaving, the two of them would have wanted to drag this gangster out of the house and beat him to death with a few punches. Don't leave any harm in vain.
Jinsuo yawned and poured the remaining less than half of the wine in the gourd down his throat, making Jinmen look angry. No way, not to mention other things, his brother's drinking capacity can indeed keep him away for seven or eight ways. There is such a rule in the military camp. If anyone can't think of it, just bring a few pots of cheap spirits and go to compete with Jin Suo. It will definitely allow people to go in with their waist straight, and come out with their waist straight, but they will just be carried out.
"Kinmen, you said that the two of us came here for a very serious purpose. We feel uncomfortable all day long and are boring to be ruthless. We might as well go to sweep away the bandits. It's easy to fight those people, and there is no need to take into account other things. Just chop them off with one knife. How can it be like that? Here, even though you know that what you are doing is completely unscrupulous, yet because of your power, you still have to smile when you meet someone, which makes you angry."
Jinmen is half a head shorter than his brother, but his bones are thicker. At this time, he also frowned. Both of them are used to staying in the military camp, and it is not short for them to come here, but they have been unable to adapt to this place. Hearing this He smiled bitterly and said: "That's right, but you are always eating military rations and there is no battle to fight now. Who knows that you will be promoted in the Year of the Monkey and the Horse. If things go on like this, don't talk about begging for your wife's betrothal gift. You can't even afford the money to repair the old house at home. , the great hero has a gun in his hand, and he is still no match for Xu Han Qiong Sanzi? Brother, if you bear with it for a few more days, that dude will behave badly, so let him go."
Jinsuo took another pot of wine, raised the pot with Jinmen, and poured wine at the same time.
The two of them were worthy of being brothers, and they had a clear understanding of each other, so they said in unison: "Bad luck."
