With a voice, he summoned all the more than 100 guards who were resting in the backyard and surrounded Liu Yi and Feng Xiaoyi in a swarm.

He rubbed his fists and palms, squeezed into a good position, widened his eyes, and looked at the two people confronting each other.

"This," Liu Yiu-Yi saw this situation and couldn't help but put down his hands, stood up straight, and glanced at the guards around him. Seeing that the faces of these guards were filled with excitement and gloating. He was very puzzled, so he asked Feng Xiaoyi: "Commander Feng, what's going on?"

"Haha, Mr. Liu, don't worry about these little kids, they are all a group of people who are afraid of the world's chaos." Feng Xiaoyi smiled and explained to Liu Yi, saying, "These little kids have been beaten up by Feng before. He wants to take revenge but has no ability. Now he always wants to see Feng being beaten up. He is really some little bastards with no conscience, so he doesn't have to pay attention to them."

Liu Yi nodded in a clear way. This was also a way for Feng Xiaoyi to control his subordinates. He was relaxed and moderate, and he became accompanied with his subordinates.

But Liu Yi was really uncomfortable with being watched by so many people. He took a step back slightly, and Liu Yi put his posture away again, waved to Feng Xiaoyi and said, "Commander Feng, let's start."

"Mr. Liu!" At this time, Wang Dacheng and several guards were asked about Liu Yi's identity, and they were coaxing him to cheer him up, saying, "Mr. Liu! We support you! We must beat Fengtou Saner into Zhutou Saner, so that he can also taste the taste of being beaten up! Zhutou Saner! Zhutou Saner!"

"Pig Head San'er! Pig Head San'er!" As soon as they shouted, others began to make fun of each other, looking at Feng Xiaoyi who was surrounded by them.

"Okay, okay!" Feng Xiaoyi waved his hand and shouted at them in anger, and scolded him without any embarrassment: "You little guys, every time you do this, are you tired of being tired?! I don't know how to create something new, so I'll embarrass you! Shut up and stay aside! Otherwise, they will all go back to the house to sleep!"

"Shh!" Feng Xiaoyi's seemingly fierce words summoned a sigh of relief. After that, the guards shouted in unison: "Zhutou Saner!Zhutou Saner!Zhutou Saner!"

Seeing this, Liu Yi's mouth couldn't help but slowly curl up, and suddenly she felt that the atmosphere was also good.

He usually strictly abides by military discipline, is respectful and relaxed in his amateur entertainment, and is neither big nor small. Feng Xiaoyi can train his subordinates like this, which is a way.

Seeing that they could not be deterred, Feng Xiaoyi didn't care, but said to Liu Yi with a wry smile: "I really spoiled these little kids. Mr. Liu, don't pay attention to them. Let's beat us, and they naturally shut up after the fight. Well, Mr. Liu, be careful, Feng has made a move!"

As he said that, Feng Xiaoyi stepped forward and immediately reached Liu Yi's side with a straight punch with the wind of fist.

At the same time, the guards who were still shouting for a cheer just now were all closed their mouths as Feng Xiaoyi said, and they watched the movements of the two people in the circle seriously.

Looking at Feng Xiaoyi's fist, Liu Yi smiled gently, moved his small steps, and moved half a step to the left, barely staggering Feng Xiaoyi's punch, and the fist style was very strong.

"Chief Feng is such a domineering fist style!" Liu Yi couldn't help but praise him. Judging from the strength of the fist style, Feng Xiaoyi's punch was at least more than 100 kilograms. In modern times, he was a heavyweight player. If one punch was hit on his body, it would be amazing. So Liu Yi began to be careful, beating butterfly steps, punching and counterattacking, showing his flexibility.

The two of them went back and forth, and for a moment, they fought to the point of being equal.

"Xiao Suo, what is Mr. Liu's origin? His kung fu seems to be weaker than Feng Tuan'er at all?" Wang Dacheng saw that Liu Yi's body movements and methods were very strange. During the fight, he often did not follow the common sense and made moves. He even had the momentum to overwhelm Feng Xiaoyi in the round trip. He couldn't help but ask Xiao Suo: "Is he really just a doctor?"

"Of course," Xiao Suo raised his head and said to Wang Dacheng with a proud look: "Mr. Liu is a miraculous doctor who specially invited the Queen to see the Queen. Can his identity be fake? And just before, the Little King of Jin from the Lizheng Hall came to find Mr. Liu."

"However," Xiao Suo said to Wang Dacheng as if he was mysterious: "I heard that Mr. Liu and General Gongsun seem to have some relationship, and he is still a sworn brother with Gongsun Helan."

"Oh, no wonder." Wang Dacheng nodded suddenly. Gongsun Wuda and Yiguo Duke Qin Shubao were both peerless generals when they were young. How could the descendants they taught were even worse?

However, this time Fengtou was afraid that Fengtou would lose. Wang Dacheng felt a little uncomfortable. Although they were just yelling to beat Feng Xiaoyi into Zhutou Saner, if they really wanted to act seriously, who would hope that their boss would lose to an outsider?

"Brother Wang, you have the best martial arts skills and the highest vision here. Who will win between Fengtouer and this Mr. Liu? Fengtouer will not be beaten into a pig's head, right?" Guard Xiao Huang came over and asked Wang Dacheng with some concern.

"This, I have to look at it again. Fengtou and Mr. Liu are evenly matched. No one can tell who will win or lose." Wang Dacheng looked at the field and replied vaguely.

At this moment, in the field, Liu Yi punched Feng Xiaoyi sideways and hit Feng Xiaoyi in the chest. Feng Xiaoyi also raised his knee and kicked Liu Yi in the lower abdomen. The two of them flew backwards at the same time.

This battle has come to an end.

Sanyuan County, Xiaer Village.

Yang Bofang had just rushed back home, but before he could rest for a while, he rushed to the Yuan family in Xiaer Village again.

"I don't know that Mr. Yang is visiting, so I have been waiting for him for a long time. I hope Mr. Yang will forgive me." Yuan Fang rushed from Liu's lifang and saw that Yang Bofang was sitting alone in the living room at this moment, so he bowed and bowed to him to accuse him.

"Brother Yuan is polite, and Yang has just arrived. He came to visit and disturb Mr. Yuan." Yang Bofang stood up and bowed to return the gift.

"Mr. Yang is polite, please sit down quickly!" Yuan Fang reached out and asked Yang Bofang to sit down, and then sat down at the head of the living room.

Yuan Fang looked at Yang Bofang, wondering why Yang Bofang, the nobleman, came to his small temple in person. They didn't seem to have much contact before. Then he asked Yang Bofang with a smile: "I wonder what instructions did Mr. Yang come here today? But what furniture is missing in your mansion?"

"Haha, that's not the case," Yang Bofang shook his head lightly and said, "Yang came here only because he was entrusted by someone to send a letter to Mr. Yuan."

As he said that, Yang Bofang took out a letter tube from his arms and handed it to Yuan Fang, saying, "The letter is here. It was written by my virtuous nephew on Mr. Yuan. Please check it out."

"Is it written by Mr. Liu? I'm sorry, Mr. Yang!" Yuan Fang took the message tube with both hands and thanked Yang Bofang.

Yuan Fang opened the letter tube and took out the letter paper. When he saw what was written on the letter paper, his face changed slightly.

"What do you say in the letter?" Yang Bofang saw that Yuan Fang seemed to be wrong, so he asked.

"Master Yang, please read it yourself." Yuan Fang handed the letter to Yang Bofang and said, "Master Yang is Mr. Liu's uncle, and he is a person who has seen big scenes. Please ask Mr. Yang to give me some advice. Should the little one act as Mr. Liu's letter said?"

Yang Bofang took the letter, watched it up and down, and asked Yuan Fang unexpectedly: "So, is the Liu Family Lifang actually owned by a virtuous nephew?"

"What Mr. Yang said is very true." Yuan Fang nodded and said, "Liu's plough floor, whether it is the structure of the plough and the money used to open the workshop, are obtained from Mr. Liu. Therefore, in name, the young man is the owner of the tram, and in secret, Mr. Liu is the big boss. Therefore, it is not wrong to say that this plough floor belongs to Mr. Liu."

"But, the old man really doesn't understand why Mr. Liu suddenly wanted to announce his identity and give himself a title of merchant. Will this be very unfavorable to his future?"

Yuan Fang glanced at Yang Bofang and said, "Mr. Yang is a wise man, so he naturally knows the reason. Look, are you trying to persuade Mr. Liu again? After all, once the identity of this merchant is covered, it will be difficult to fade again."

"This, Rong Yang thinks about it again..." Yang Bofang lowered his head and thought. In fact, after seeing the letter, he had probably guessed Liu Yi's thoughts.

As a merchant, he is much more effective and practical than what he said to Liu Yi last night to avoid the world and hide his weakness.

But this is the price, will it be too high?

"Well, Mr. Yuan will do it as you said." Yang Bofang nodded, agreeing with Liu Yi's approach.

Since Liu Yi had no intention of career, it would have no effect on him being a businessman.

As for Liu Ertiao, Liu Yi's character should have some considerations. If it really doesn't work, Lao Yang went out for a trip, and with his relationship in Chang'an City, he could find a good way for Liu Ertiao.
Chapter completed!