Everyone has the thought of showing off and showing off, especially among the opposite sex who have a good impression of it.

"Hey, you're just a squeak!" Liu Feng was reluctant to push Meng Youtian.

Meng Youtian shook for a while, a little funny. Why is Liu Feng sometimes like a child? Now she looks like she has taken a new toy and insists on showing off and listening to good things. However, he still quickly praised: "Okay, that's great. I, this local bun, will benefit from that, and I will also enjoy it in the past few days."

"The right words are wrong." Liu Feng curled his lips, but his vanity was still a little satisfied. He continued: "Just just eat wild food, not stand a stove, no roots under his feet, like a floating cloud. Our Jiulong Hall occupied Guanzhuang, Huining Town, and Zhaiying, and we have established a foothold. You can see the fort at Zhuangkou, which has hand cannons and machine guns on it. How about it, it's amazing!"

"Awesome, really awesome." Meng Youtian nodded and praised, and asked in confusion: "Didn't you talk about Huining Town? Why did you get here again?"

"Recently, the Red Gun Club, Du Shixiong and the Township Guarding Group have been in conflict." Liu Feng explained: "A few days ago, my fourth uncle and I were here with a stool to guard against them."

"Justice just stepped down, and these guys are making trouble again." Meng Youtian was particularly disgusted by the Chinese beating the Chinese, shook his head, and said, "Take me to see the Fourth Master? I don't know if he is busy."

Liu Feng nodded, turned around and saw Feng Zhi standing there with a basket on his back, and said, "Your friend, let the leader of the Second Artillery and Tiedan be responsible for greeting him. He is still happy and can't feel wronged in eating and drinking."

"Haha, don't worry about me. I talked with the leader of the Second Artillery and the others very well, and even asked me to go to the martial arts training ground to get some trouble!" Feng Zhi knew his expression very well and spoke actively to provide convenience for Meng Youtian.

"Then you get along with the heroes of Jiulongtang. If you have any questions, come and find me." Meng Youtian reached out to take the basket and said a little apologetically.

"Don't worry about me. If you have any questions, let's chat with me when you go to bed at night." Feng Zhi said with a smile.

Liu Feng explained a few words to Tiedan and walked towards the back house with Meng Youtian. He met a fat bald man in the courtyard. When he saw Liu Feng, he immediately bowed and stood up with a flattering smile.

"Go down to arrange food and drinks. I want to entertain guests in the evening. If I don't feel satisfied with the food, be careful of your skin." Liu Feng didn't even look at the bald man, and gave orders majestic in the tone of a servant.

"Yes, yes, I'll make arrangements now." The bald fat man nodded like a pug and agreed, turning around and leaving.

"This guy is the housekeeper of the Wu family compound. He used to be very arrogant to the poor." Liu Feng said lightly: "I beat him up and was like a skinny dog, serving him very thoughtfully. I will keep him for the time being. Every day I watch him bow three times and nod in three times. I feel comfortable."

Meng Youtian smiled faintly. This was a kind of revenge mentality. Of course, there was also a little bit of inferiority complex. It was to humiliate someone who had been riding on his head or was better than him in some aspects. It could create a strong sense of satisfaction in his heart.

For example, poor people like to fight the local tyrants and share the land. Seeing the once arrogant and wealthy landlords who were raised their heads and chests, parading on the streets with high hats and disgrace. Moreover, not only the Chinese, but even the Japanese also have this psychological tendency. British and American soldiers captured in Southeast Asia during World War II were mistreated by abuse. Many of the reasons are that the Japanese devils were short and disliked the tall and big white people, and they insisted on trampling them under their feet. Listening to them moaning and begging for mercy will relieve their inferiority complex.

"If you want me to tell me, you should just get rid of this bald man as soon as possible." Meng Youtian followed Liu Feng and said, "As the saying goes, you are not afraid of hurting people and tigers when you go into the mountains, but you are afraid of having both sides of human relationships. Those who can charm you will definitely harm you; those who can advise you will definitely help you. This bald man was scolded by you so much, and his face did not change, and he even smiled. It can be seen that he is a gloomy guy. You should not stay by your side, and sending him away is the best strategy."

"I dare not harm me if I borrow a hundred courages from him." Liu Feng's expression was very confident. He paused for a moment, nodded again, and said, "Okay, I have seen enough of that stinky face these days, and I have been enjoying it after drinking. I will save my life and let him get out!"

As the two of them spoke, they came to a quiet east yard. After passing the moon gate, they could see that the courtyard was spacious and spacious. If it was summer, the green locust trees were shaded, the pomegranate trees were lushly hidden on the windowsill, and the vines were built into flower stands. It should be very particular. But in winter, the trees were bare, and the withered vines were wrapped around the flower stands, revealing a sense of bleakness.

"Sister Feng, you are back." As soon as the door opened, a short and thin man hurried out, greeted Liu Feng with a smile, and glanced at Meng Youtian. Although he didn't know him, he must be confused, but the smile on his face did not change at all.

"Brother Xiao San, this is a new guest named Meng Youtian." Liu Feng briefly introduced.

"Look for a long time, long time." Xiao San's smile became even stronger, he bowed his hand and said, "The Fourth Master's life-saving benefactor, I don't want to see Zun Ling only today. Another day, let's get closer to you."

"Brother Xiao San, please be polite." Meng Youtian hurriedly replied and said, "You are busy with your business, don't delay the main business."

"It's rude." Xiao San nodded at Liu Feng and said, "The Fourth Master is in the house. You can lead Brother Meng in, I'll leave first."

Liu Feng agreed and pushed the door and walked into the house with Meng Youtian.

There was a smell of medicine in the room. Liu Feng's maid Ling'er was guarding a small mud stove for cooking medicine in the outer room. When she saw Liu Feng coming in, she was about to open her mouth to speak, Liu Feng raised her index finger and whispered softly. The little girl understood it and pointed to the room with a smile.

Liu Feng pushed open the door, glanced at Meng Youtian with a smile, and waved to him. The two of them entered the inner room one by one.

Xiao Guanghe was half leaning on the bed, and the room was not cold, but he was dressed quite thickly and was holding a book in his hand, which was fascinating.

"Uncle Fourth." Liu Feng shouted softly: "Who are you here?"

Xiao Guanghe raised his head and looked at Liu Feng first. Liu Feng gently dodged away, and Xiao Guanghe's gaze fell on Meng Youtian. He was stunned at first, but then turned over and sat up. His eyes lit up and widened.

"Brother Meng, come here quickly." Xiao Guanghe stretched out his hand and smiled happily, as if he wanted to stand up.

"Second Master, sit down." Meng Youtian took two steps and held Xiao Guanghe's hand.

"Haha, I've seen you again." Xiao Guanghe pulled Meng Youtian and sat on the couch. He turned his body sideways and kept looking at Meng Youtian, patting Meng Youtian's hands and arms hard. His joy was beyond words, "The Eighth Route Army has great rules and we are traveling around the world again. If I weren't afraid of implicating you, I would have sent someone to find you. I have always remembered it and kept thinking about how to repay you!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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