Siheyuan: Starting from the stubborn master, it became a powerful force in the Forty-Nine Cities.

He wanted to see what Chu Xiangdong was capable of, so he took a step back and watched.

Chu Xiangdong stood in front of He Xiaolong, looked at the stick up and down with that contemptuous look, and laughed loudly:

"Corsican guy, my captain, look at how awesome he is, he actually wears the same hat as me."

Ma Chengyuan suddenly jumped up and took off the general's hat on Banggan's head. This movement was as fast as lightning:

"I ripped off his ass"

"BangGeng, what kind of class are you? You actually wear the same hat as Dong Ge"

"Do you care?"

Ma Chengyuan held it on his hand and compared it with Chu Xiangdong's hat:

"Fried cakes are not as new as yours."

Due to face, Chu Xiangdong boasted to Ma Chengyuan in front of Ma Chengyuan that he had a set of general's coats at home. It was just a little old and he didn't like to wear it.

Ma Chengyuan also took him to his home to give it to him in private that night. I bought him a general's tweed coat, saying that he must be well-dressed.

Who knew that he got a new one today, and now I think what he said that night was not bragging, but modest and low-key.

He put on his stick hat He held it and spit a few mouthfuls of spit on it.

The other brothers all gloated and danced happily.

Chu Xiangdong didn't expect that the brothers still behaved like that, and they were happy to see it.

Banggeng watched the dwarf spit on his hat. Phlegm suddenly became angry and cursed:

"Give me my hat back. Ma

Chengyuan sneered:

"Your family is so poor that they often go up to the mountain to untie the pot, but they actually wear the same hat as Brother Dong. Does your hat belong to your family? Could it be stolen? BangGeng glared at Ma Chengyuan angrily, his eyes almost popping out:

"Shorty, you are spouting shit, who do you think you are? I have never looked at you at all."

To be honest, Bangge has heard of the Drama Courtyard Dwarf for a long time. He is born shorter than other children of the same age.

In addition, Ma Chengyuan and the Drama Courtyard gang were blocked by the stubborn master in the alley, and they were also tricked..

This news has spread throughout Nanluogu Lane for a long time, which can be regarded as boosting the ambitions of stubborn people in the slums like them.

He looked at Ma Chengyuan and several people there, all of whom were theatergoers, and he did not put Ma Chengyuan at all. In his eyes,

Ma Chengyuan was most annoyed when people who were not familiar with him called him nicknames. He was so angry that he was about to take action.

But Chu Xiangdong stopped him and laughed:

"He's not spouting shit, BangGeng, if you have done something yourself, you should admit it to yourself"

"Let me ask you, three years ago, that is, in 1965, Xu Damao's family lost an old hen. Did you steal it? As a result, Silly Zhu took the blame."

【Ding: experience +1】

【Ding: Experience +2】

【Ding: Experience +3】

"Let me ask you again, when Shazhu’s family kept hundreds of cabbages in their cellar for the winter, did you pry open the cellar and steal the cabbage hearts? My dear, you stole hundreds of cabbage hearts, not even a single cabbage heart. You have no professional ethics at all and you are still a thief."

"besides......"

Chu Xiangdong turned on the experience reminder long before he spoke. Hearing the experience reminder keep ringing, his mouth was a little loose and he spoke more and more enthusiastically.

Chu Xiangdong had never discussed these words with Ma Chengyuan and the others before, because his memory had not awakened.

But Bangge's family is poor, and it's no secret that he likes to steal from Silly Zhu.

Even if he doesn't live in the courtyard and comes to play often, he still knows that Banggeng's mother and Shazhu broke shoes. Chu Xiangdong also knew about it before his memory came back to life, so Ma Chengyuan also knew about it.

Chu Xiangdong looked at Ma Chengyuan on the side and tried to interrupt but couldn't. After he finished speaking, he stopped.

Ma Chengyuan then answered:

"And your mother broke her shoes with a fool......"

Banggeng was instantly furious, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and took out a brick from his bag:

"Shut up and spit shit out of your mouth. Believe it or not, I will blow your head open today."

Ma Chengyuan forcefully threw Banggeng's hat on the ground and stepped on it a few times. Then he stretched his neck and pointed his head towards Banggeng:

"BangGeng, if you have the guts, give it a try. If you don’t blow my brains out today, you are my grandson. Banggan held the brick in his hand and slowly began to lift it, ready to shoot as soon as he saw it.

Yang Zhifei and Chen Wenzhi also took out the bricks from their satchels, and He Xiaolong took the spring lock from the handlebar and prepared to start the battle.

Even Nie Xueying, who was watching the show, parked her bicycle at this time, stepped on a big stone slab by the alley wall and stretched her neck to look this way.

When Xiao Wuzi saw this, he took out a kitchen knife from his bag:

"Whoever dares to make a move today will be killed by me."

【Insert: A word spoken between stubborn masters, which means stabbing. Whoever is inserted to death will be stabbed to death. 】

Chu Xiangdong didn’t expect that the little five boy next to Bang Gong actually had a knife hidden in his bag. If Bang Gong didn’t have the guts to stab people, then that’s not necessarily true for the little five boy.

As the saying goes, rabbits bite when they are anxious. Those words he just said clearly ignited the anger in Banggian's heart.

This is really going to start a fight, and neither side can benefit from it.

Maybe one of his brothers would get stabbed, so he had to keep an eye on it.

He knew that the grandsons in the drama courtyard had never looked at the poor children in Nanluogu Lane.

He also knew that sooner or later, the grandsons in the drama courtyard would have a hard fight with the children in the courtyard here in Nanluogu Lane. It was only a matter of time.