Yesterday, Xiao Wen had gone from being kidnapped to using his thumb to escape, all the way to the pharmacy. However, after some hesitation, he had turned around and walked to Heshen Mansion, where he went through a series of negotiations and mental torture.

After dinner, he went straight back to his room to sleep.

"What time is it?" Xiao Wen closed his eyes again as he slowly opened them. Vaguely, he heard a noise coming from outside the house.

"Don't tell me that little bastard Liu Hui came to propose to us?" Last time, I was slapped in the left cheek. This time, you want to slap in the right cheek as well? " Face smacking was just an abstract description, but Liu Hui was indeed humiliated by Xiao Wen.

Because of this, Xiao Wen was very clear that Liu Hui was just a tough guy. That fellow was the same as Guo Xiong, only he had a treacherous heart and didn't have the guts of a scoundrel.

In fact, the valiant martial artists in the Darkhan Kingdom were indeed many who liked to take revenge on the streets for their kindness and blood. However, if those people were not already dominating a region, they would be able to accomplish great things on the battlefield.

With this courage, Liu Hui would not rely on his family's strength to be a popinjay. And Guo Xiong wouldn't just be the head of a hoodlum in a prefectural city.

After understanding the essence of this group of people, Xiao Wen was no longer afraid.

In fact, out of all the people that Xiao Wen had met, the only one that he was afraid of was He Shen.

It was needless to say how filthy and dirty this official of the border was in his heart to be able to make it to this point.

If such a person were to offend his interests, then it was likely that he would really end up losing his life.

As he thought about it, Xiao Wen subconsciously put on his clothes.

He didn't have time to brush his teeth with the branches of the willow tree. He just wiped his face with a cloth made of linen and went out the door.

When he walked to the door, Xiao Wen was stunned.

With Guan Yu in the lead, Zhuge Liang and Shangguan Wan'er at the side, the three little fellows had actually tied up the unconscious men, who were either struggling or crying out in grief, with hemp ropes.

Xiao Wen was quite familiar with a few of these men. And among them, the one that Xiao Wen was most familiar with was their leader — Guo Xiong.

"Zhuge Liang, what's going on?" Xiao Wen couldn't help but ask as he saw the three lolis happily wrapping around the lackeys that were still lying on the ground.

"Sir." Zhuge Liang stood up and paid his respects to Xiao Wen before saying, "This morning, we saw a group of people sneaking around in front of your door. After asking a bit, we realized that they were here to cause trouble for you. So Guan Yu and I worked together to subdue these guys. "

"Lies!" At Zhuge Liang's words, Xiao Guanyu immediately stood up. His little face was flushed, much like when he grew up in a parody.

Little Guan Yu walked in front of Xiao Wen, looked at Zhuge Liang, and said: "Zhuge Liang is so weak, I can beat him with one hand. If he were to fight with her, he might end up dragging her down. Sir, I defeated all of them by myself. "

Xiao Wen nodded. He did not doubt Guan Yu's words.

After all, Guan Yu was a Martial Saint. Even if he hadn't grown up yet, it would have been easy for him to defeat this group of rangers.

On the other hand, Zhuge Liang was just a military advisor.

In terms of courage, having an empty fort strategy as his trump card naturally wouldn't be a problem. But his martial arts value...

Xiao Wen felt that he couldn't even compare to the peerless general Pan Feng, who was killed by Hua Xiong.

Seeing Zhuge Liang covering his head and squatting in defense, Xiao Wen couldn't help laughing.

He rubbed the little guy's head and said, "Little Liang! If you don't have enough strength, just hide behind Xiao Yu and watch when there's a fight in the future. "

Then, he said to Guan Yu, "Little Yu, how did you defeat all of them?"

"Use this." Guan Yu raised his fist the size of an adult. Xiao Wen felt that if Guan Yu grew up, his fist would be the size of a claypot.

"Directly use your fist?" Although Xiao Wen didn't know what kind of weapon Guan Yu used in the past, he could still show off his might when using the Azure Dragon's crescent moon blade.

However, no matter what, Xiao Wen still felt that it was a little too surreal for someone of his age to compare their physical strength with a fist of a grown man.

Xiao Wen felt that if Guan Yu had practiced mechanical combat since he was young and used it in actual combat just now, it would still be a bit more realistic.

After all, the reason he was so afraid of Lao Lang was because he had a lot of experience in the field of equipment fighting techniques. Facing a group of bullies who only knew eight punches, not to mention Guan Yu, who had trained for several years, even Xiao Wen could defeat them all with a steel rod.

However, facing Xiao Wen's question, Guan Yu shook his head. His face was flushed red to the ears. It seemed that this honest looking fellow was very excited when he was showing off.

He said, "My father said that I'm a martial arts genius, so he asked me to practice martial arts since I was young."

"Oh?" Zhuge Liang stood up, his face was full of curiosity as he asked, "Isn't your house full of cowboys?" Every time a big family's cow accidentally fell to its death, your father would always come to buy it … "

Selling cow meat …

Hearing this, Xiao Wen couldn't help but retort.

He vaguely remembered that whether it was in the true history or in the act, Guan Yu had never set such a thing as selling cattle.

The only one that fit this set was Guan Yu. He only remembered that an animated movie related to the Three Kingdoms had appeared in his childhood.

Bang!

It was unknown what Xiao Wen was thinking about. However, upon hearing Zhuge Liang's words, Guan Yu turned around and faced his head.

Then, Guan Yu said, "Although my family is not a martial arts family, but after all, they sell to be bullies, so my family is still considered rich. "After knowing that I am a martial arts student, my father sent me to his home next door to the Cai house to practice martial arts under the tutelage of Master Wang who practices Iron Palm."

"Master Wang?" At this time, Shangguan Wan'er also came over and told Guan Yu, "I heard from my mother that Cai Jing is actually Master Wang's son …"

It turned out that Cai Jing was a bastard. Xiao Wen nodded.

Seeing Guan Yu and the others chattering non-stop in front of him, Xiao Wen suddenly asked, "Xiao Yu, would you be interested in learning martial arts from me?"

Xiao Wen felt that letting Guan Yu learn the Iron Palm Art was simply too strange.

After all, this world didn't have any martial arts or internal force. When a bare-handed martial artist fought, they would definitely not be a match for a soldier in armor and equipment.

In order to prevent Guan Yu from taking too many detours, Xiao Wen felt it was necessary for him to personally teach Guan Yu.