Sincerely invite young heroes to break their sleeves

Not long after Yang Yueming left, a few beggars rushed to the bamboo forest, and it turned out that the servant who followed Ren Xiaodao was also among them.

"Young master, the subordinates are late." Several beggars saluted Ren Xiaodao one after another.

Ren Xiaodao waved his hand and sighed: "Yutouxiang is dead."

"What?" The little servant asked in surprise, "Young Master, do you know who the murderer is?"

Ren Xiaodao shook his head.

"Then, did you leave any clues about... Yu Duoxiang?"

Ren Xiaodao recalled the few words Yu Tuouxiang said before he died, something flashed in his mind, but he just shook his head again.

"Feng Gen let him run away too." The young man sighed, not without regret, "It's a pity we followed for so long..."

Ren Xiaodao waved his hand: "The Subduing Demon Tower is ruthless and meticulous, it is impossible to guard against."

An old beggar with seven sacks on his back said, "Young Master, what should we do next?"

Ren Xiaodao thought for a while, and said: "I can only stand still for now, you continue to watch the movement of the Demon Subduing Tower, and report to me in time if there is anything."

"Then young master, you..."

"I have other important matters..." Ren Xiaodao stroked his chin and suddenly smiled.

The boy and the seven-bag beggar looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched—the young gang leader had another convulsion.

At that time, Yang Yueming was full of confidence and thought that he could embrace the beauty back, but he didn't expect the beauty to return to the dust in a blink of an eye. He was extremely depressed, so he planned to find a restaurant to drink.

Luozhao has always been an important place in the martial arts, where there are a mixture of three religions and nine streams, and naturally there are also hooligans who specialize in stealing and kidnapping.

It was a coincidence that Yang Yueming, who looked gentle, handsome, rich and rich, but had no bodyguards and servants, was targeted.

"Hey, kid, is this your first time in Luozhao?"

Yang Yueming saw a few unruly people suddenly surrounding him, and there was a bit of displeasure on his brows: "What's none of your business?"

"It's none of our business?" The leader of the hooligans laughed twice, "Boy, you didn't inquire before you came, and you won't be filial when you get to my Luozhao Tai Sui Lord's territory."

"Luozhao Tai Sui?" Yang Yueming was used to being arrogant, so he rolled his eyes immediately, "Then is there any dirt on your head? I'll loosen it for you."

The hooligan didn't expect Yang Yueming to be so stupid, and he laughed at himself directly, his expression changed immediately: "I think you are toasting and not eating fine wine." After waving his hand, several people around him rushed up, greeting Yang Yueming with fists and kicks.

Yang Yueming didn't expect that these people would beat them up on the street. His martial arts skills were blocked, and he had no strength to fight back, so he was beaten to the ground after a few blows.

"What are you doing?" Ren Xiaodao, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, came from a distance, saw a few people pressing down on Yang Yueming, and immediately flew up, kicking those ruffians to the ground with a few kicks.

"You... who are you?" The leader of the gangster had a complete footprint on his face, and two tubes of blood flowed down his nostrils.

"Hmph~" Ren Xiaodao cast a contemptuous glance at the few people on the ground, "You don't even know me, yet you still dare to flaunt your power like this, so get the hell out of here."

The hooligans looked at each other a few times, feeling reconciled but still walked away.

Ren Xiaodao hurriedly went to help Yang Yueming who was lying on the ground: "Are you okay?"

Yang Yueming swayed a few times before standing up straight, poohed the ashes from his mouth, and said with a bad look on his face, "It's okay, it's nothing serious."

"Thank you." Yang Yueming bowed his hands to Ren Xiaodao, and only then recognized that he was the noble young man he met in Furongwu yesterday, "Why is it you again?" He looked at his clothes in commoner clothes, and he didn't see the original aura at all. I'm not sure what's going on.

Ren Xiaodao scratched his head and said: "Just say that I and the young master are very destined."

"You didn't approach me on purpose, did you?" Yang Yueming narrowed his eyes slightly and approached Ren Xiaodao, "Who are you?"

"Hey..." Ren Xiaodao walked around and was not embarrassed to be stared at by Yang Yueming so close. Instead, he grabbed Yang Yueming's shoulder and said, "I am just a wanderer. I sneaked into Furongwu yesterday just to meet the legend The number one oiran in the school, but seeing the young master's extraordinary appearance, I admire him in my heart, and I can't help but want to make friends, so...you understand."

It was the first time for Yang Yueming to be embraced by someone like this. Perhaps Ren Xiaodao's movements were too natural, but he didn't feel disgusted. In addition, Ren Xiaodao's flattery satisfied his middle school heart, so he just stretched out a Pushing Ren Xiaodao away with one finger: "I'm sorry, a person with extraordinary appearance like me usually doesn't make friends with ordinary people."

"..."

It was the first time that Ren Xiaodao met someone thicker than him, and he was choked up for a moment. Seeing Yang Yueming walking into a nearby restaurant, he quickly followed him in.

"Why are you still following me?" Seeing Ren Xiaodao sitting on his own table, Yang Yueming said displeasedly, "I said I don't make friends casually."

"I know, I know." Ren Xiaodao said, "Do you need bodyguards? I don't think you have anyone with you. If you meet such a hooligan again, it will be very bad, don't you think?"

"You want to be my bodyguard?" Yang Yueming glanced at Ren Xiaodao, "Why?"

"Of course..." Ren Xiaodao rubbed his hands, "For money!"

"Really?" Yang Yueming squinted his eyes and looked at Ren Xiaodao in disbelief.

"Of course~" Ren Xiaodao said, "Otherwise, what do you think we do for a living?"

"That's true." Yang Yueming thought for a while, usually seeing those martial arts people seem to have no shortage of money, just casually touch a stack of bank notes in their pockets, but he never thought about where their money came from.

Thinking about it, if his acupoints were not sealed by his elder brother, he would not need bodyguards at all, but now... even a few street gangsters can put him down.

The villain in Yang Yueming's heart was already crying to the ground, but his face was still cool, and he said, "Then... how much do you want?"

The corners of Ren Xiaodao's mouth twitched, this line...how come there is a rhythm of selling one's body, twitching and twitching, for the sake of big things, you still have to bear the humiliation.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you have more money or less, just give it as you see fit. The most important thing is food and shelter." Ren Xiaodao seemed very sincere.

Yang Yueming nodded: "Okay, then I'll accept you."

"Thank you, thank you." Ren Xiaodao breathed a sigh of relief, and moved closer to Yang Yueming in a flattering manner, "Well, my name is Ren Xiaodao, did you ask the boss's name?"

boss……

Yang Yueming seemed to see himself incarnated as a fat rich man, bullying men and women with a lewd smile on his face.

It seems to be very good!

Yang Yueming expressed his satisfaction with Ren Xiaodao's title, so he smiled and continued his cool expression: "My name is Jin Fugui."

gold……

rich……

expensive……

When Ren Xiaodao was on the tip of his lips, ready to praise Yang Yueming's name, he stuck it abruptly.

Isn't he a noble gentleman?Isn't it a face with a cold face?

Why is the name so violent, hairy, household!

Yang Yueming looked at Ren Xiaodao, who was still enthusiastic and lively just now, stiffened for a moment, and said angrily, "What is your expression?"

Ren Xiaodao covered his conscience with one hand, and said sincerely: "This must be an expression of admiration. Boss Jin is really extraordinary, and his name is so domineering!"

"That's right." Yang Yueming said happily, "You can tell that I'm a rich man when you hear it."

this pursuit...

Ren Xiaodao silently picked up his teacup and pretended to drink water, he couldn't bear to say this.

"But your name is a bit inferior." Yang Yueming looked disgusted, "Xiao Dao Xiao Dao sounds like a beggar's name."

"..."

Ren Xiaodao silently covered his knee, expressing the pain.

Damn, what's wrong with me being a beggar!

Ren Xiaodao had a smirk on his face: "The name was given by my parents, there is nothing I can do about it."

Yang Yueming glanced at him: "It's too ugly, how about this, I'll give you a nice name, and when you hang out with me, use a new name."

If it wasn't for the overall situation, Ren Xiaodao promised that he would beat him up now!

If he had known earlier, he should have been beaten by those punks until he couldn't take care of himself.

Ren Xiaodao was heartbroken, and what was even more heartbreaking was that he still catered to him with a fake smile: "Then, please give me a name from the boss."

Yang Yueming pondered for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "How about Ren Facai?"

get rich...

Ren Xiaodao vomited blood silently, and said with a stiff smile, "Well, is there any other choice?"

Actually disgusted, Yang Yueming expressed dissatisfaction, curled his lips and said: "Then, let's call it rich, it's pretty good to be rich."

Ren Xiaodao looked serious: "I've thought about it, and I think getting rich is pretty good, why don't you let me get rich."

Only then did Yang Yueming smile: "Well, that's right, then you can call it Fa Cai, so that if we are connected together, we will be rich and rich. In the future, when we walk around the rivers and lakes, once our names are reported, everyone will know that we are rich!"

But I am a beggar...

Ren Xiaodao silently covered his face.

They reached an agreement on the name, and Yang Yueming expressed his satisfaction, so he ordered a large table of good wine and food for Ren Xiaodao.

For the sake of food and drink, Ren Xiaodao had no choice but to swallow his inner dissatisfaction silently.

"By the way, boss, where are you going next?" Leaving aside the matter of Yu stealing fragrance, Ren Xiaodao was still somewhat curious about Yang Yueming. The identity of the accompanying bodyguard really made people have to doubt it.

Yang Yueming thought for a while, and asked, "You said you were a gangster, didn't you?"

"Yes." Ren Xiaodao nodded.

"Then do you know where the four beauties of martial arts are?"

"???" Ren Xiaodao didn't understand the meaning of Yang Yueming's words. Just as he was about to ask, he saw a group of Jianghu people dressed as martial arts come in noisily and sat down on the table next to them.

As soon as several people sat down, one of them couldn't wait to say: "Have any of you received the invitation from Zhulu Villa?"

Another person asked, "What invitation?"

The man replied proudly: "Naturally, it is the invitation card for Fang Muhao and Fang Daxia to marry Nie Xueyi and Diao Yuanyang at the same time. Zhulu Villa is married to the Dao Shen family. How many people in the martial arts are vying to participate in this grand event. The invitation card is not easy to get." Well, I still owe a little friendship with the manager of Zhulu Villa."

The other people really looked envious: "Brother Lu is really lucky and face-saving."

One person said: "Speaking of good luck, Fang Muhao is really lucky and blessed, not to mention marrying two of the four great beauties, not to mention the marriage with the sword god family, this alone is how many heroes You can't catch up with flattering horses."

"No, it turns out that Fang Muhao and the young masters of several other aristocratic families almost became famous together, and now the others are afraid that they are all behind him."

"It's no use now. Fang Muhao has long been a representative of the new generation of martial arts elites. Otherwise, with the status of the sword god family in the arena, how can Miss Diao be willing to share a husband with Nie Xueyi?"

……

Several people were chatting loudly, but Yang Yueming's eyes lit up, and he asked Ren Xiaodao in a low voice: "Do you know where that Zhulu Villa is?"

Ren Xiaodao nodded subconsciously: "Do you want to go?"

"Let's go to that Hao's wedding!" Yang Yueming clapped his hands.

"Uh, Fang Muhao." Ren Xiaodao thought about the question Yang Yueming asked himself just now, "Do you want to see Nie Xueyi and Diao Yuanyang?"

"Yeah." Yang Yueming nodded, "It's worth a while to marry two of the four beauties."