Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

The Longma Escort Bureau is outside the city, in a not-so-large courtyard, but it looks a little majestic from the outside. Yan Qiaotian made some makeup before coming here. He thinks that he looks a bit like Wu Fuqian from the outside. similar.Moreover, after getting along with Wu Fuqian for so many days, Yan Qiaotian has already figured out some of the other's little habits. For example, Wu Fuqian likes to touch his nose first before making a move, and he more or less remembers his martial arts posture. Quite a few, although the mentality is unknown, but it is not difficult to make gestures that look similar.

Yan Qiaotian bought a jug of wine when he was leaving the city, took a sip, and then spilled the wine on his body, making him look like a drunk.

He staggered to the door of the Longma Escort Bureau, stumbled and stumbled, and stammered, "Call your boss out, and just say I'm here, young master."

When the two guards outside the door saw Yan Qiaotian's swaying body, they knew that this person was not a good person, so one ran into the house, and the other came to Yan Qiaotian, with a deep expression on his face, and angrily reprimanded him. Said: "Who are you, what do you mean when you come to Longma Escort Bureau?"

"Damn, who are you, you don't know how to bow down when you see the young master coming, you are really rebellious." Yan Qiaotian said in the worst way, because his purpose is only one, and that is to anger them.

Hearing the report from the guard, Ma Wenbiao, the head of the Longma Escort, rushed out from the door empty-handed, and when he saw a drunk in front of him, he shouted unhappily: "What do you have to say to a drunk? "

"You are the head of the family, why don't you kneel when you see the young master?" Yan Qiaotian pushed the guard away, stumbled to Ma Wenbiao, put his finger on his face, hiccupped and said, "I really don't know what use you bastards are for. You all look sick, as if you haven't had enough to eat."

"This little brother, you talk to each other, I don't know who you are?" Ma Wenbiao is somewhat cultivated, even though Yan Qiaotian insulted him so much, he still asked.

"Fuck, you deserve to know my name." Yan Qiaotian spat on Ma Wenbiao's feet, which finally angered the men who came out with Ma Wenbiao. Their faces were dark and they gritted their teeth and said: "Brother, even though this kid is drunk, he can't be so insulting at the door of our Longma Escort Bureau? Brother, don't talk about loyalty to him, let's take him down first."

"Hey, I still know how to drag you. If it wasn't for our Aotianmen giving you food, you might have to go to the street to beg." Yan Qiaotian laughed loudly after finishing speaking.

"Aotianmen?" A middle-aged man standing beside Ma Wenbiao turned to look at him suspiciously and asked, "Didn't the Aotianmen want us to help them? How could they send such a kid over to insult us?"

Ma Wenbiao raised his hand to stop the man's words, then he stepped up to Yan Qiaotian's side, cupped his hands and said, "Since my brother is a member of Aotianmen, why are you humiliating our Longma Escort here?"

"I just don't like you. I really don't know what my father is thinking. He wants to win over you bastards." Yan Qiaotian gave Ma Wenbiao a contemptuous look.

"You brat..." The people in Longma Escort Bureau were already excited, and all of them looked angry, wishing they could get rid of Yan Qiaotian immediately.

Ma Wenbiao looked at his brothers who were already extremely angry, and immediately raised his hand to stop them. After calming down, Ma Wenbiao's originally calm face also revealed a trace of displeasure. He looked at Yan Qiaotian and said coldly: " Are you Wu Fuqian?"

"It's the young master." Yan Qiaotian said with a smile.

"Is this what your father asked you to come and say?"

"The old man will die sooner or later. This Aotianmen will definitely belong to me in the future, so he has the right to ask me to say something?" Yan Qiaotian took out the letter from his chest, weighed it in his hand and said, "I didn't expect you to be so cheap. A letter from my father can make you work hard, it seems that I have read you right."

"Boss, this kid is too much." The people around him were already eager to try, and they all flocked to Ma Wenbiao, waiting for his words.

Ma Wenbiao's anger was also aroused, he stared at Yan Qiaotian's swaying body, and said, "Wu Fugan, this is the Longma Escort Bureau, don't go too far."

"Excessive? Hahaha, I, Wu Fu, am not afraid of heaven and earth, but I am afraid that your little dragon and horse bodyguard will fail? Well, this letter is for you, who will take it?" Yan Qiaotian held the letter in front of his chest. , laughed unrulyly.

"Hmph, I don't need the letter. You should take it back and read it yourself, young master." After Ma Wenbiao finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to go back. His Longma Escort Agency was just a small one, and he couldn't afford to offend Aotianmen, but the young master in front of him I can't afford to offend him.

"No? Damn, if I tell you to pick it up, you have to pick it up." After Yan Qiaotian finished speaking, she flew forward, came closer, and threw the letter in her hand.

A sturdy young man next to Ma Wenbiao took the letter, tore it to pieces without even reading it, then put his finger on Yan Qiaotian's face, and roared angrily: "Stinky boy, don't toast or eat fine wine, if you are presumptuous, we will But you're welcome."

"You are polite? I still need to be polite to you, let alone you trash, even if we go together, I can handle it." Yan Qiaotian laughed.

"Then let me experience it." As soon as the strong young man finished speaking, he waved the steel knife in his hand and rushed towards Yan Qiaotian.

A group of people who can only use brute force, in the eyes of Yan Qiaotian, is simply vulnerable, but this time he is going to use Wu Fugan's kung fu, so it must be somewhat similar to deal with it.

Although Wu Fuqian also knows the Nine Forms of Aotian, but he hasn't studied them well, so he only has some experience with a few of them, but these moves are more than enough to deal with these people.

After several fights, the sturdy young man was a little out of breath. Ma Wenbiao saw Yan Qiaotian's strength, so he raised his hand to stop the group of brothers behind him who wanted to rush forward, and said loudly to Yan Qiaotian: "It seems The young master's martial arts are very good, so let Ma Wenbiao ask for some advice." As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward to support the young man who was almost knocked to the ground by Yan Qiaotian's palm.

Yan Qiaotian could tell that this person must have some martial arts skills, but his skills are still shallow, so he probably isn't a difficult person to deal with.