"I want to see you smile, I want to make trouble with you, I want to hold you in my arms."
Yang Chengzu softly hummed the theme song from a movie in his previous life.
Yongchun tilted his head with a curious look on his face, "Brother-in-law, you sing It’s different from what you usually sing, and it sounds good.
Anyway, everything my brother-in-law sings sounds good.”
"You haven't heard of it.
I just sang randomly.
Don't take it seriously.
Come on, let's go play with my brother-in-law.
As long as you have fun today, play whatever you want.
No matter how fierce you are, my brother-in-law will help you."
The two of them were talking and walking.
In front of them was Zeng Xiannan's mansion.
Neither of them paid much attention to the dilapidated house.
They walked directly past the front and got into an alley.
There is a chess hall here, where a group of elderly people play in pairs, playing catch and kill.
In fact, there are not many gambling events in places like this.
Over time, each other knows the level of chess skills.
In addition, it takes too long to determine the outcome of a game.
People who are really good at gambling will not waste time in this kind of game. .
Most people spend time here and have fun.
Only some outsiders or people who don't know the heights of the world will play chess here, and then win a lot of money from the owner.
Yong Chun has a very high level of cultivation in chess.
Even Yong Shou, if he doesn't put in all his energy, is no match for this younger sister.
As she grew older, her chess skills became better and better, and she had few opponents among the people.
There is actually a gap between the chess skills of these people in the chess hall compared to hers.
Yang Chengzu and she are both strangers, and their clothes are very luxurious.
The people in the chess hall do not dare to neglect, and let them play the game as they please.
Wandering around inside.
Yong Chun was humming the song he had learned from his brother-in-law, while most of the old people playing chess were humming the Peking Opera they had learned from the theater.
The atmosphere was quite strange.
The two old people at the table were both elderly and well-dressed.
They were obviously people of high status.
Yong Chun turned around and found that these two people were the most powerful in chess, so he stood here intently and watched with relish.
The two old people thought this young man was very interesting at first.
Yongchun looked cute and not annoying, so they had no objection to her viewing.
But Yong Chun and Yang Chengzu's closeness, coupled with the little tune they hummed, made the two old people frown.
I came here to play chess for the sake of purity.
This kind of noisy behavior is really unpopular.
An old man looked up and looked at Yongchun, "Young man, do you have nothing to do?
We two old people are here."
There's nothing to talk about while playing chess, it's boring.
It would be better for you and your friends to go somewhere else.
Otherwise, let the host prepare a pot of tea for you to sit down and drink.
Tea, isn’t it also good?”
In his opinion, the relationship between the two is that of a handsome young man and a Luan Tong.
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This kind of thing is nothing in the Ming Dynasty.
On the contrary, it is called Fengya.
I don't have any objections, I just make irresponsible remarks about their closeness.
I just feel that the two of them really don't care about the occasion.
If they are close in a place like this, they are not afraid of affecting others.
Yong Chun smiled sweetly, "Old man, I just like to watch chess.
I have no interest in drinking tea or anything like that.
I also smelled your tea.
It tastes just average.
I don't like drinking it.
Also, if your chess is played like this, We're about to lose."
She pointed at a spot on the chessboard.
"You should place your piece here, so you can hope to win back."
The old man looked at the situation on the chessboard and suddenly realized that what Luan Tong said was very reasonable.
Once the piece fell, the entire chess game would change completely.
The anger weakened a bit, "If you are good at chess, just watch it.
Playing chess is a matter of cultivating one's moral character.
If you are chattering like this, we can't think anymore."
Another old man coughed and said, "A true gentleman watches the chess game without saying a word, and he has no regrets about his moves.
Mr.
Tang, it's not easy for you to win after being prompted by others."
"Brother Wan Xian, you have already defeated me in two games.
It is God's will that I come back in this game.
This kid is also kind and righteous, so that I won't lose too ugly."
The owner of the chess hall had great respect for these two old men.
He seemed to be worried about a conflict here.
He came over politely and asked Yang Chengzu to sit down.
The general idea was to drive them to a deserted place and not to disturb these two old men any more. .
Yongchun shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness.
I won't sit down.
Brother-in-law, let's go."
Hearing the word brother-in-law, the owner felt a chill in his heart: "This young man is too cruel.
Why didn't he even let his brother-in-law off?
He fell in love with both his siblings.
This is simply unreasonable."
Yang Chengzu had no interest in Go to begin with, so he had no objection to Yongchun's decision to leave.
But just as he was about to step out of the chess hall gate, several people blocked his way, blocking his way.
In the middle is a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in smart clothes and wearing iron wrist guards.
The people behind him are holding sticks in their hands, and a few people are carrying single swords.
They are like a group of men running around in the chess hall.
Out of place.
"Friends, I am Wu Dapeng, the young master of the Tiexin Martial Arts Hall next door.
These are all my senior brothers.
We run this chess hall.
Mr.
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Tang and Mr.
Xue are old guests here.
You are here today.
He came here rashly, interrupted someone else's chess game, and then turned around and left.
How do you calculate this debt?
Are you here to cause trouble on purpose?"
As the young master spoke, he glared at him fiercely, frightening Yong Chun and hiding behind Yang Chengzu.
Tiexin Martial Arts School was a relatively well-known force nearby.
During the Renwu Incident, its leader Wu Tiexin once went to the city to help with the defense.
Although he only carried arrows and ammunition and acted as a master, he had been on the battlefield after all and gained a high prestige among the neighbors.
Wu Dapeng also worked as a laborer with his father, and then he felt that he had seen blood and dead people, and he became more and more arrogant in the nearby area.
The owner of the restaurant frowned and took two steps forward, "Don't be ridiculous.
These two are guests.
They are young and have a bit of a wild temper.
Mr.
Tang and Mr.
Xue didn't say anything.
Please don't cause trouble in there, Wu."
The owner knew he wouldn’t agree.”
"My father is not at home.
He went to negotiate with Iron Knife Hall.
I am in charge here today.
How do I know if they are spies sent by Iron Knife Hall to destroy our place?
My father said that we should be careful recently.
Be careful, Dongchang wants to recruit someone, Iron Knife Hall also If we want to mess with people, we can't be careless.
Don't be afraid, little brat, I won't harm you.
As long as you tell me your name and which hall you work in, I will let you go.
I’m going to have a drink, and I’ll make sure you’re fine.”
Wu Dapeng obviously regarded Yongchun as the man in Xianggu's house, or in other words, recognized him as this identity first.
Anyway, a weak scholar, who is not well-known for his appearance, and a man with a very unfamiliar appearance, no matter how good he is, he can't defeat so many people like him.
What he likes most in his life is this kind of man who looks like a woman.
In addition, such people seem to have no legs.
He is almost convinced of them and reaches out to touch Yong Chun's face.
The two old men playing chess had already stood up, ready to stop this ridiculous farce.
Several guests gathered around to watch the excitement, and the owner of the chess hall came to persuade them anxiously.
In the chaos, there was a crisp sound, and Wu Dapeng let out a strange scream.
He covered his head with his hands and stepped back.
Blood flowed down between his fingers.
The chess pieces were scattered on the ground like broken pearls, causing Wu Dapeng's head to be broken and bleeding.
The stone chess box is held tightly in a white little hand.
The owner of the hand seemed not to have expected that he could actually achieve such a brilliant result.
He was stunned at the same time as the attacked party, and then took Yang Chengzu's arm and fled outside
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