Back Off, Let Me Come

Backyard stables.

Gong Shuwu changed the water three times before washing the horse, wiped the water stains with a soft cloth, and put on the beautiful and exquisite horse armor again. He stroked the mane of his beloved horse, and said, "Go back first, and I'll call you out for a run if you have time later."

The young man rubbed his palm meekly.

Gong Shuwu said: "I will never break my promise."

The beloved horse reluctantly turned into martial energy and returned to the Tiger Talisman.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Gong Shuwu thought of Gong's martial arts training ground, the military camp, and how a year ago he could kill enemies to his heart's content and charge into battle with his old friends. Now he can only remain anonymous and face a face that is unfamiliar to him. Hide, hide, hide...

The old man was unhappy, and he was even more unhappy.

He spent the whole afternoon tidying up his war horse, even though he was as physically strong as Gong Shuwu, he was sweating from exhaustion. Feeling depressed and sweaty, I feel uncomfortable everywhere.

Seeing that there was still a small basin of clean water in the water tank, he casually grabbed a cloth towel and soaked it, and wiped his [naked] upper body.

When the hot wind blows in the afternoon, it not only brings an indescribable coolness, but also blows away a few ounces of worry. Standing up and putting on his clothes, he was bowing his head to fasten his clothes when he heard two footsteps coming from the direction of the main courtyard, one belonged to Qi Yuanliang and the other was very strange.

This man’s steps are more vain than praying for good! It's either an idiot that indulges in beauty and wastes energy, or a medicine jar that is both internal and external.

"Brother Yuanliang lives here?"

Qishan is not very polite: "Aren't you asking knowingly?"

He wanted to roll his eyes, if Gu Chi didn't know, how could the arrow with the letter paper be shot into the wooden pillar in the small courtyard?

Gu Chi was not embarrassed at all.

How can coming uninvited be the same as being a guest?

Entering the courtyard, he first noticed Gong Shuwu.

At this time, Gong Shuwu was disguised with the help of Qishan. Except for his size, his facial features were so ordinary that he could not be found in the crowd.

Gong Shuwu: "Mr. Qi is back."

Qishan replied: "Mr. Gongshu."

Gong Shuwu's eyes fell on Gu Chi: "This gentleman is..."

Qi Shan smiled and said, "Wang Chao is an old friend of Shan. His family name is Gu, and his family name is Chi. Wang Chao, this is Gong Shu Wu's strong man."

He gave a brief introduction to the two of them.

Gong Shuwu and Gu Chi saluted each other as greetings.

Gu Chi didn't know Gong Shuwu's real identity, he only knew that Gong Shuwu suddenly appeared beside Qishan and the others a few days ago, a martial artist with good skills. Although the appearance is ordinary, but the momentum is extraordinary, and he is not an ordinary person.

Qi Shan took off his clogs, handed Gu Chi a pair of indoor soft shoes, and said, "So quiet in the nursery today?"

Gong Shuwu replied: "Shen Wulang went out to set up a stall."

One person can make the movement of six or seven people, isn't it lively?

Qishan naturally knew that Shen Tang had gone out to sell wine as a bartender again, and even had a fight with a group of gangsters. But - he hadn't come back from the stall at this time, could he have gotten into trouble again?

Gu Chi was surprised: "Lang Shen hasn't come back yet?"

Gong Shuwu: "I didn't come back, but I called the motorcycle away."

"Motorcycle?"

"The name of Shen Wulang's mule."

Gu Chi keenly grasped the key point of the question: "Listen to what you two said, is the motorcycle a creature of words? Shen Lang tied it in the courtyard?"

There is only one creature of the same kind at the same time.

Gong Shuwu pointed to the location of the stables.

"Tie it there."

Gu Chi: "Shen Lang is generous."

Of course, this wealth does not mean that Shen Tang is rich.

Who doesn't know that Shen Lang is poor and useless?

As we all know, Yanling's creations are very miraculous. They look like "living creatures", but they are actually condensed from the refined energy of heaven and earth. Very few people like Shen Tang would let this kind of spiritual creation exist in the world for a long time. Because they are "living things" rather than "dead things" such as flatbread, green plums, and Dukang wine, actions will cause consumption, and these consumptions are paid by the creator.

For example, a war horse is huge and consumes a lot of energy even if it is stationary, not to mention that in combat mode it has to wear heavy horse armor and carry its armored owner. Even if he is Gong Shuwu, the limit is to be able to maintain a war horse for two hours in a combat situation.

Therefore, Gu Chicai teased Shen Tang for being "extensive".

Qi Shan opened the wooden door and saw Su Shang who kept pulling at the door frame with his cat's claws. Feeling distressed and apologetic, he knelt down and picked up the cat. Hearing the sounds of "meow meow meow", he hurriedly said: "Ouch. , Su Shang is hungry, right? It’s my fault, come and have a taste..."

As he spoke, he took out a packet of dried fish from his sleeve.

By the way, give Su Shang some shit.

The stench that hit his face in the house made Gu Chi choke, and praying for charity was like running away from home with his sense of smell. His expression did not change: "They all say, 'When you enter an abalone shop, you will smell it for a long time and you will not know its smell.' I think I should Change it to 'I have lived in the raccoon slave's den for a long time, and I don't smell its stench'."

Qi Shan was too lazy to listen to his complaints.

Unable to bear the stench, he went back to his Yuehua Building.

He dutifully helped the merchant shovel the poop, tidied up the things it tore up while playing, opened the window with a fork, and lit the incense burner. The smell quickly dissipated. At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and Chu Yao was also busy coming back, preparing to wash his hands and feed Wulang.

Shen Tang, you haven’t gone home yet.

Chu Yao and Qi Shan looked a little unhappy.

Wulang (Shen Xiaolangjun) is really worried if he doesn’t keep an eye on him.

In comparison, Gong Shuwu was relatively calm.

He had seen Shen Tang kill everyone that night. With such skill, even if something happened to someone, it would most likely happen to someone else.

"You two gentlemen, there is no need to worry too much. Shen Wulang is smart and clever. He can get out of trouble. Maybe he will be back early tomorrow morning." Gongshu Wu paused and then said, "It's really good for a boy of this age to spend the night outside." It’s normal.”

Don’t forget, Xiaocheng’s biggest specialty industry.

Young people are always more curious.

Qi Shan understood his hint, and instead of getting better, his complexion turned darker—his intuition told him that Mr. Shen Xiaolang was causing trouble again.

Think again about the conflict with the gangsters in the afternoon...

Chu Yao said: "Go out and ask around."

Qishan nodded: "Yes."

In fact, there is no need to inquire specifically, the news that the group of gangsters who are domineering in Xiaochengfang City were killed by two rangers has long spread. The old woman in the farmhouse listened to seven or eight versions when she went out to buy vegetables, and Qishan knew it was Shen Tang as soon as she heard it.

Qi Shan: "Where did the two rangers go?"

The old woman said: "It is said that the bandit's den will also be taken away."

Qishan: "..."

Chu Yao: "..."

Gu Chi: "..."

Gong Shuwu slapped his thigh: "Big man, be so!"

Shen Wulang really likes him!

If it wasn't for Shen Tang's incapacity to drink, the two of them would have understood!

Qishan/Chu Yao: "..."

What a mess at this time!

Although Gu Chi wanted to stay and watch the excitement, he also knew that it was not the time, if Qi Shan was annoyed, it would be dangerous for him to fight away.

Without the host having to say anything, Gu Chi took the initiative to say goodbye.

Behind you, you can still hear Qishan grinding his molars and saying, "Two of you are going to carry out the bandits' den? Why doesn't Shen Youli go straight up to the sky to compete with the sun?"

Chu Yao meant a lot: "I was the one who underestimated him."

Is this called lack of ambition?

If you are ambitious, how will you make trouble?