The old ruffian went outside and said with a smile, "Niang xipi, why are you so greedy? You care what they make. Why don't you take uncle long to see what your precious son looks like and what kind of martial arts he can learn? "

Jingjuan was told that she didn't look angry at all. She nodded, "yes, yes, Lord long is right. At present, the most important thing is to give my son's martial arts to the church. Lord long, please follow me."

The old ruffian turned left and right with the old woman and finally came to her son Murray's room. Before she got to the door, she cried excitedly, "Xiao Lei, Xiao Lei, the old fairy has been invited by me. Come out to meet the old fairy!"

"Cut, the eight immortals of the old God, it's probably the old God swindler. Let him roll in and let Ben have a look. Who is the Birdman who tricked you around?" A lazy and arrogant voice came out of the room.

The old ruffian himself didn't really want to teach the second generation ancestors. Besides, the old ruffian himself can't teach mortal martial arts. What can he teach? He just wants Jingjuan to serve her for a few more days and play with her mother and son. At this moment, after hearing what Murray said, he laughs in his heart. Niang xipi, I'll see how Uncle long repairs you.

Thinking about this in my heart, I pretended to be unhappy on my face and stopped, "Niang xipi, you are too rude. You are not going to teach such a person. No more teaching, no more teaching! "

Jingjuan was scared to death when she heard this. She quickly grabbed the old ruffian who was about to leave. She said something good in a hurry, "Oh, Lord long, he's still a child. Don't tell him the same thing. Wait a minute. I'll not only make you delicious food, but also give you five hundred taels of silver. What do you think?"

"So? Well, for the sake of money, you don't see eye to eye with him. " The Dragon ruffian pretends to love money very much and follows the old woman in.

When I came to the room, I saw a yellow and thin man, who looked like a man in three and a ghost in seven, lying on the bed smoking! The old ruffian was startled, "lying, lying, is your son a man or a ghost? Why are you so thin? Anyway, your family is also rich and powerful. How can you develop your son into a kind of person or ghost

The old woman shook her head. "Oh, Lord long, you don't know. This child is not only tired of women all day, but also keeps smoking all day. No matter how good he is, he can't stand such a toss. So I want to ask Lord long to teach him some martial arts so that he can be stronger. Second, if he becomes the Lord of the city, he will not have the heart to run to Hualou. "

The old ruffian glared, "bullshit, the so-called dog can't change eating Xiang, just like this, you let him leave the woman and the smoke, he won't even die."

As soon as the old ruffian finished his words, Mo Lei, who was smoking dirt on the ground, gave him a thumbs up, "ha ha, don't say that. You old God are right about this sentence. You are good at this. One woman and one clay will never change until you die. As for the eight masters of the city, who likes to be who should be, blame me. Just give me the money on time every month, and let me have the money to play with women and smoke. "

"Gao, this ambition is too high!" The old ruffian also gave Mo Lei a thumbs up and said with a smile.

Jingjuan was so angry that she came to the bedside and put her finger on her son's head. "You're not promising. How can you say such a thing. If you don't think about it, now it's your labor capital who is the Lord of the city. With your mother, he dare not give you money. "

"But once Mo Yuzhen becomes the Lord of the city, it's useless for your mother to talk. Who else will give you money? By that time, don't talk about playing with women and smoking. You'll have to earn your own money even for normal meals. "

That Mo Lei is really a Dou who can't help. He laughs, "no, mother. Xiao Zhen is OK with me. Besides, if she doesn't give me money, I'll cry and die in front of her. She promises to give it to me."

"You, you, you useless thing, you are not ashamed. Get up quickly and learn martial arts from the old fairy! Stop smoking Jingjuan trembles with anger and snatches the cigarette gun from her son's hand.

"Hey, old God stick, what kind of martial arts do you know? Jump twice and show me. " As soon as the cigarette was taken away, the skinny guy began to yawn. In a short sentence, he is a series of five or six yawns.

When the old ruffian heard that he asked him to jump twice for him, he was so angry that he swore, "Niang xipi, you are not a monkey. You still jump twice. I'll dance with your mother. Jingjuan, you old lady, you want to learn martial arts just like your son is not a ghost or a ghost. If he can survive this year, even if your ancestors burn incense, you can learn martial arts and learn a ghost! " Then he turned and left.

Jingjuan doesn't give up. How can she easily give up this last chance? You know, in order for her son to be the Lord of the city, she doesn't hesitate to fall out with her husband. She thought her brother would help, but Yang Xingchen killed the two elders of her brother's family. Her brother ran away in a panic.

Now Jingjuan has no status in Mohism. The old city master ignored her no longer. He not only ignored her, but also regarded her as an enemy. Mo Yuzhen doesn't contradict her on the surface, but everyone knows that once she becomes the Lord of the city, can she have a better life?That's why she places all her hopes on the old ruffian. She hopes that the old ruffian can teach her son to be a martial arts master like Yang Xingchen, even higher than Yang Xingchen.

Seeing that the old ruffian was going to leave, she grabbed the old ruffian's arm and begged urgently, "Oh, old fairy, please, don't tell him the same thing. He's just a child. Who are you? You are a successful old immortal. If you want to have a common understanding with him, you will be ridiculed by others. "

"Such an old immortal, as long as you can teach my son to be a martial arts expert, I'll double the money and give you 1000 Liang silver. By the way, I'm sending you two beauties to serve you every day, OK?"

"Two beauties? Which two? " The old ruffian pretended to be very interested and asked.

"Hee hee, who else is mo Yuzhen and Su Mei? Let them serve you and make sure you're comfortable. "

As soon as the woman's words were finished, her half dead son immediately snatched the cigarette from her hand and took several puffs in a hurry. Then he said with a smile, "mother, you are silly. If I become the Lord of the city, why should I give these two women to others and let them wait on me?"