Chapter 5 The Unscrupulous Master

The battle between Link and A Ruan came to an end because both sides suffered losses.

After the two of them lay on the ground for a while, they stood up staggeringly. The fox supported Link, who was seriously injured, and said, "Go to the crazy doctor with Ruan."

Link waved his hand and said, "There's no rush."

Across from him, Ah Ruan stood expressionless, looking at Link motionless, like a sculpture.

"How's it going? Old friend, are you satisfied with this result?" Link said solemnly, facing A Ruanchi's naked gaze.

“Not satisfied.”

Ah Ruan's anger and unwillingness were clearly displayed on that arrogant face: "There is no such thing as a 'tie' in my world. I...lost!"

Link chuckled and shook his head.

"Why didn't you kill him? Maybe that would not have been the result." Ah Ruan said suddenly.

"It's just a simple contest. We don't belong to the same group. The training you received is to stand in the ring forever, but what I learned is the skills to defeat the enemy and kill people. The two are different. If you kill someone,

It loses the meaning of the duel." Link said solemnly in Vietnamese.

"The reason why I said provocative words to you was because I wanted to bring you to China to be a Muay Thai teacher. In that contest, I used my killing moves to restrain you in exchange for a promise from you. Of course, I

I have taken advantage of you, if you leave now, I will not stop you in any way."

"There is an old saying in your Chinese country: 'A man must practice what he preaches.' I will not leave!"

Ah Ruan took a deep look at Link, lowered his head slightly and said: "The men of China have gradually lost their blood, but you are different. You are a respectable opponent. I hope we can have the opportunity to fight again."

On the mountainside behind, under the sycamore tree.

Two sneaky figures, obviously suspected of being thieves, gathered together in unison.

"Third son, I said you can watch a good show with me. How about it? I didn't lie to you, did I?" A man wearing 'white' tattered casual clothes said to an eleven or twelve-year-old child. The clothes were white.

But it was only a few months ago, and now it is slowly moving closer to black. Some people can become "sharp brothers" even if they wear rags, and some people don't look like a prince even if they wear dragon robes. Obviously, Ye

Cong belongs to the former.

With peach blossom eyes, exquisite facial features, a neutral face, and an evil smile that never seems to disappear at the corner of his mouth. The young man cannot be described as 'handsome' at all, but can only be described as 'beautiful'.

The eleven or twelve-year-old child seemed to have not recovered from the shock brought to him by the competition on the shooting range. He murmured to himself: "I didn't expect Master Rattle and Master A Ruan to be so strong! It's incredible."

Ma Yixian, whose mind and knowledge are far superior to those of his peers, could not help but shine with surprise in his melancholy eyes that seemed to contain infinite wisdom.

"Although Master Rattle is our firearms teacher, we have never seen him fire a gun. He only explains to us the theoretical knowledge of firearms and some shooting techniques. We also suspect that this master is Mr. Nan Guo

, I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it..."

"And Master Ah Ruan. Compared with what we saw today, some of the Muay Thai he taught us is simply too childish."

The young man patted Ma Yixian's head and said with a smile: "There are many things that you didn't expect. For example, you, Master Ye, I think back then, the Yushu tree was graceful and suave in the wind, and the pear blossoms on the Begonia tree were nicknamed the 'Invincible Little Man'.

——You brat, don’t go! Okay, I admit I’m lying.”

Ma Yixian looked at Link on the shooting range, thought for a moment and asked: "Master Ye, who do you think the man in black clothes is? Why is he so perverted?"

"I don't know." Ye Cong shook his head and said, "But it seems that he is quite familiar with those two foreigners. I heard that he brought a child today."

"Did you hear that too?"

"Nonsense, it's such a big ass place where birds can't lay eggs. Who wouldn't know that there are two more living people suddenly?" Ye Cong said, without any appearance of being a role model. Ma Yixian was used to this.

.

Ye Cong asked curiously: "Third son, have you seen that child?"

Ma Yixian nodded and said, "I've met him once."

"How about it?"

"That kid has good bones and is a promising talent." Ma Yixian said in an old-fashioned manner. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he was actually only three years older than Lin Xiao, and he was also a little kid in the eyes of adults.

"oh?"

Ye Cong narrowed his long, narrow eyes and formed a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Master Ye, what are you thinking about? You smile so wickedly!" Ma Yixian looked at this unscrupulous master and laughed narrowly.

"Brat!"

Ye Cong waved his hand and patted Ma Yixian's head firmly with his five slender fingers. He shook his long hair in a stylish way and said, "Third son, let's go! Go and see that kid.

"

In the elegant courtyard, the birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, and the fallen flowers are colorful.

Two energetic children are sitting on a swing made of rattan and elm wood, swinging freely, forming a picture of a golden boy and a beautiful girl.

Ye Mingyue's mouth has not been idle since Lin Xiao woke up, and she has been chattering in Lin Xiao's ears.

"You are older than Xiaoyue, can Xiaoyue call you Brother Xiao?"

"Brother Xiao, why are you here?"

"Brother Xiao, are you in school? Are you doing well with your homework?"

"Brother Xiao, is there any little girl in school who likes you? Hehe! Xiaoyue guesses there must be, right?"

"Brother Xiao, is the uncle who brought you here today your father?"

"Brother Xiao, Xiaoyue already calls you Brother Xiao, just tell Xiaoyue!"

"……………………"

Faced with the overwhelming questions that came one after another in Ye Mingyue, Xiao Linxiao showed the composure and calmness of an old monk in trance, and didn't answer a word.

A quarrel between a sharp-tongued and acerbic bitch and an honest man who can't beat a fart with ten sticks is like a fight between a burly and strong man and a scrawny and helpless man.

Gray is often gray and often boring!

For example, if a man and a woman are making out, and only one of them is full of passion, but the other is unresponsive, what should the active partner think?

Similarly, Ye Mingyue talked alone for such a long time, but Lin Xiao did not respond at all. This made Ye Mingyue feel bored and at the same time, her self-esteem was also deeply hit.

"Huh! Big wood! I won't play with you anymore!" Ye Mingyue wrinkled her cute little Yao nose and got off the swing.

Feeling aggrieved, Ye Mingyue got off the swing and saw Ye Cong and Ma Yixian walking towards them.

"Master Ye! Third brother! Why are you here?" Ye Mingyue stepped forward, the dissatisfaction on her face disappeared and was replaced by a bright smile.

"Haha! Of course you are here to see our Xiaoyue!" Ye Cong grinned, showing his white teeth.

"Humph! Xiaoyue doesn't believe it!" Ye Mingyue stuck out her cute tongue to Ye Cong.

Ye Cong walked to the swing and asked softly: "Lin Xiao?"

Lin Xiao did not answer and looked at Ye Cong expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!