Sincerely invite young heroes to break their sleeves

Yang Xiaofeng took Yang Yueming with him, but followed Fu Yuzhu: "Master, please take a step to speak."

Fu Yuzhu was originally being pushed by Qin Yuxi, but when he saw Yang Xiaofeng saying this, he nodded and led them back to his residence.

Along the way, Qin Yuxi chatted excitedly with Yang Xiaofeng: "You are my senior brother, right? Ah, senior brother is so handsome and amazing!"

Yang Yueming looked at him unhappily: "What about me?"

Qin Yuxi staring eyes: "You are also very handsome, and your martial arts are also very powerful."

Then he began to look dreamy again: "I don't know when I will be so powerful!"

"First of all..." Yang Yueming knocked him on the head, "Dream less and do more."

Fu Yuzhu heard it very unpleasantly, and gave his apprentice a sideways look: "When I taught you martial arts before, why have I never seen you be so active?"

Qin Yuxi took it for granted: "Master, practicing is so hard, and you teach it sitting down. I have never seen what those moves look like after they are practiced. How can there be motivation. But the brothers are different, you Have you seen their appearance just now, they are so heroic and handsome, I have seen their heroic appearance, and I have motivation when I have a reference point!"

Fu Yuzhu: "..." It actually seemed very reasonable.

"You are not allowed to eat for two days."

"Ah—" Qin Yuxi screamed, "Why?"

Fu Yuzhu sneered and remained silent, of course because he was upset, your master is in a wheelchair, and you actually talk about other people's heroic appearance!

This apprentice does not teach and is not honest!

After returning to Fu Yuzhu's residence, Qin Yuxi was still immersed in the grief of having nothing to eat.

Fu Yuzhu looked at Yang Xiaofeng: "What do you want to say?"

Yang Xiaofeng cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Nephew wants to invite my uncle back to Mingyue City."

Qin Yuxi, who had lowered her head as if crying, immediately raised her head, her eyes sparkling: "Go, go."

Fu Yuzhu glared at Qin Yuxi, then at Yang Xiaofeng: "Why?"

Yang Xiaofeng said: "Father once ordered the disciples of Mingyue City to protect the uncle thoroughly. Now that the whereabouts of the uncle have been exposed, Penglai Island is no longer a safe place. Besides, the uncle is the former deputy city lord of Mingyue City. There is a misunderstanding, and it is all the dust and smoke of the past. Whether it is in the eyes of father or mother, the uncle will always be a person of Mingyue City. Now that the world has changed drastically and the world is dangerous, my nephew hopes to take the uncle back to the city, so that the uncle can live in peace forever. , also live up to the spirit of my father in heaven."

After hearing Yang Xiaofeng's words, Fu Yuzhu was silent for a while, and finally heaved a long sigh.

Yang Yueming said: "Uncle Master, don't you want to go back to Mingyue City?"

Fu Yuzhu said: "What difference does it make to me whether to return or not?"

Yang Yueming pursed his lips: "Yes, you look like you miss Mingyue City very much, and you definitely want to go back and have a look."

Fu Yuzhu: "..."

This kind of person who likes to expose people's thoughts is really annoying!

"I'm at odds with Yan Xiaowu." Fu Yuzhu was exposed by Yang Yueming, so he simply stopped pretending and snorted.

Yang Xiaofeng: "..."

Yang Yueming was speechless: "You are all old, why are you still so angry?"

Yang Xiaofeng said: "Mother has always felt ashamed of my uncle, to tell the truth, please go back, partly because of my mother's intention."

Before Fu Yuzhu could react in time, Yang Yueming was surprised: "Mother left the customs?"

Yang Xiaofeng smiled meaningfully: "Yes."

"Ah, I still have a lot of things to deal with in the rivers and lakes, so I won't go back." Yang Yueming waved his hands quickly, and looked at Fu Yuzhu sincerely, "Uncle, my mother has kindly invited you, you can't go back, even if If you don't give my mother face, you also want to give my dead father face!"

Fu Yuzhu: "..."

How did Yang Xianyun give birth to such an invisible and unfilial son!

"Hey, I think I used to be the best in the world, and in Mingyue City, I was just showing off my power and being in the limelight." Fu Yuzhu said with emotion.

Yang Yueming expressed empathy: "I am now too!"

Fu Yuzhu glared at him: "Can I not interrupt?"

Yang Yueming inhaled: "It's a bit difficult, but I can persevere."

"When I go back like this, no matter how much the past is worth remembering, it's nothing more than things and people." Fu Yuzhu tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair, "I appreciate Yan Xiaowu's kindness."

Seeing Fu Yuzhu's firm attitude, Yang Xiaofeng knew that his and Yan Xiaowu's entanglements were difficult to resolve, half-life entanglements, and changes in the world. Now that Yang Xianyun has passed away, Fu Yuzhu himself is half-paralyzed. As he said, Mingyue City belongs to him. It is worthy of condolences, and if he goes back again, it will only add to the sadness, so he no longer persuades him.

Fu Yuzhu thought for a while, and then pulled Qin Yuxi to Yang Xiaofeng: "Yuxi, go back with you, he is also half a disciple of Mingyue City, and should return to the master's school."

"Master..." Qin Yuxi stepped forward, "I won't go, who will take care of you when I go!"

Yang Yueming complained: "Come on, you just ran away from home and came back, why don't you first ask who is taking care of your master these days."

Qin Yuxi's newly brewed feelings were forced back by Yang Yueming. He rubbed his hands and looked at Fu Yuzhu innocently: "Master..."

Fu Yuzhu also rolled his eyes repeatedly. He thought his apprentice was very smart before. Why was his apprentice so stupid when Yang Xianyun's two sons appeared? If you don’t want to come back, you are a disciple of Mingyue City, you should return to the sect, you don’t have to worry about me, you are still brought up by me, I am on Penglai Island, you don’t have to worry at all.”

Only then did Qin Yuxi feel relieved, and she vowed that she would definitely come back to Penglai Island after going back to pay homage to her teacher.

Seeing that they had reached an agreement, Yang Xiaofeng patted Qin Yuxi on the shoulder: "The little junior brother will go back with me soon."

It was night, Ren Xiaodao was sleeping soundly in the room.

As a martial arts practitioner, he is always alert and doesn't sleep deeply, but recently he has been running around for days, and today is another big battle. Finally, the matter has come to an end, and the master has also left the customs. The burden has been lifted from his shoulders. It is rare to sleep tonight deep.

It's just that while sleeping soundly, I suddenly felt something strange on my thighs and waist.

"Who?" Realizing that someone was approaching him, Ren Xiaodao sat up abruptly.

"Fuck, please keep your voice down, Fa Cai, you scared me to death!"

Ren Xiaodao opened his eyes wide and looked at Yang Yueming in disbelief. He saw that he was kneeling on both sides of his thighs with his feet apart, his posture was very ambiguous, and his left hand was holding a piece of paper on which something was drawn. The right hand was comparing back and forth with his body, that's how the foreign body sensation on his waist just now came from.

Ren Xiaodao looked at him strangely: "What are you doing?"

In the middle of the night, he sneaked into his room and sat on his lap with his legs apart in an ambiguous posture.

If he was a woman, it would be depraved!

Ren Xiaodao held his forehead.

"Fat Cai, do you believe me or not?" Yang Yueming looked at him solemnly.

Ren Xiaodao knew that nothing good was going to happen when he saw his expression, he really wanted to shake his head, but a mysterious force made him nod with a stiff expression: "Trust."

This is love!

"That's easy!" Yang Yueming bowed his head after saying that, and continued to compare with Ren Xiaodao's waist with his right hand, nodding from time to time.

Ren Xiaodao only felt that the acupuncture points he touched were slightly numb, and there was a strange reaction in his body, and his blood became surging.

"Wait." Ren Xiaodao quickly grabbed his wrist, "Tell me what you are doing first!" After that, he grabbed the piece of paper in his left hand and took a look, and found that the drawing on the paper was from the waist down of the human body. The meridian map also marked several acupoints.

"What is this?" Ren Xiaodao intuitively felt that this picture must not be a good thing.

"It's like this, get rich!" Yang Yueming snatched back the picture, and looked at Ren Xiaodao affectionately, "When I was in Hansha Town, I accidentally hurt your little brother, I feel very guilty about it, I am very worried about whether this matter will affect your future lifelong events..."

"No, no." Ren Xiaodao quickly stopped him, "I'm healthy, you don't have to worry."

Yang Yueming put his arms around his shoulders, leaned closer and said, "Get rich, don't be brave, this kind of thing is related to major events in life!"

At this time, their postures were already very close, Yang Yueming sat on Ren Xiaodao's lap with his legs crossed, and he almost stuck his nose against Ren Xiaodao's.

Yang Yueming's face is like white jade, his appearance is beautiful, and his eyes are like stars and moons. At this time, only a thin candle is lit in the room, and the light is not clear, but his sudden approach still makes Ren Xiaodao feel thrilling .

He was still blindfolded, Yang Yueming had already stepped back, and said seriously: "Don't worry about getting rich, we have a sister in Mingyue City, the one who quarreled with Zhong Wuyang, Han Wuxia, who is proficient in the eight meridians of the human body, and can use various acupuncture points Massage to treat hidden diseases, I specially asked her to help me draw this map of gold and iron horses lifting the sky, follow this picture to push the acupuncture points of the Book of Changes, to ensure that you will regain your glory, gold and iron horses, seven times a night is not a dream. But don’t worry, I didn’t Tell her that you want to use it, and I will keep it a secret for you!"

Ren Xiaodao felt the veins on his forehead burst, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

What the hell, who said to use this!

Fugui, you have too much imagination!

Yang Yueming didn't care about Ren Xiaodao's expression, and was still trying to sell: "Come on, get rich, I'll show you, don't worry, I'll be right, I promise you will come together tomorrow refreshed and uplifted!" Heavens, I will live without worry from now on!" He said as he stretched out his hand to touch Ren Xiaodao's abdominal acupoints.

At this time, his martial arts had recovered, and his shots were fast and precise. Ren Xiaodao was unprepared for him, and it was too late to stop him, so he tapped several acupoints in a blink of an eye.

"Fugui, don't act recklessly!" Ren Xiaodao couldn't laugh or cry, what kind of spirit does he need to run into the room in the middle of the night to help people regain their glory!

"Fat Cai, I said at the beginning that I would be responsible to you, and I will definitely be responsible to you to the end!" Yang Yueming's expression was very sincere.

However, Ren Xiaodao's expression became weird. He looked at Yang Yueming, his eyes darkened: "Are you really going to be responsible to the end?"