Chapter 113 The Real Man

Xu Laifu used the military fist taught by Chen Yinxing, and danced his fists in the snow to block and kill left and right.

His punches were as fast as the wind, and his agile figure was as flexible as a snow leopard.

When Xu's house was learning martial arts with Chen Yinxing, Xu Laifu was the one who could endure the most.

When Longyue was still sleeping in, he was already staging his horse at the door of his house.

Chen Yinxing also said that Xu Laifu had a good understanding, but he started a little late.

But after studying hard and practicing hard, Xu Laifu was vaguely catching up with Gejiamu.

Xu Laifu's boxing style is straightforward and domineering, and has extremely strong destructive power.

For him, offense is the best defense.

The two boys could not resist Xu Laifu's crazy attack, and were beaten up by Xu Laifu in a few rounds.

Xu Laifu stepped forward, stood in front of Nazha, and looked directly at Batu Zhuoma, "What evidence do you have to prove that this hawthorn candy ball belongs to your family? If you can't prove it, then what qualifications do you have to teach her a lesson?"

Batu Zhuoma sneered and took out the hawthorn candy ball and threw it in his hand to play with it. "Hmph, I have evidence. This was found from her. How could she, a sinner, afford this thing."

Then, Xu Laifu thought about it and wrote in his diary:

The roasted lamb legs were frozen hard, and the yellow oil solidified the aroma of the meat. Xu Laifu splashed the snowflakes on the lamb legs and walked towards the felt bag.

"Huh~"

Seeing that his two licking dogs were beaten up, Batu Zhuoma, who was standing beside him, couldn't sit still.

She could only take a fierce look at Xu Laifu, then stomped her horse boots and walked away.

Xu Laifu sat next to the stove, holding a small notebook with a pencil on his ear, which was given to him by Longyue.

However, after Xu Laifu turned around, there was no one behind him, only a vast white field.

After a while, the warm felt bag was filled with the fragrance of mutton.

Xu Laifu scratched his head, thinking that this girl was really not good enough. She saved her, so why didn't she even say a word of thanks?

Xu Laifu looked at the hawthorn candy balls that had been bitten by a small bit, and then looked at Nazha who was kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help feeling a little compassion. He was too hungry when he fled the famine and knew the feeling of hunger.

But he thought about it again, the most heroic person is for the country and the people, and he cannot repay kindness, and then he let go.

Xu Laifu raised his eyebrows and raised his chin at Batu Zhuoma, "Did you hear it? She said she didn't steal it."

The hero, on the left is Ren, on the right is Yi, on the gray sky above his head, and his feet are down-to-earth.

I saw him writing in his diary in a crooked manner:

Nazha got up from the snow with difficulty and plucked up her courage: "I really didn't steal this fruit. I picked it up on the ground."

Xu Laifu shook his head: "It's nothing. I met a poor little girl on the road, so I gave her the cotton jacket."

"You get out of the way. She is a habitual thief. If you don't teach a lesson this time, the next time you will be stealing a calf and a lamb."

Batu Zhuoma stepped forward and pushed Xu Laifu away, "Stop! Don't hit him anymore! Nazha stole things, we are teaching her a lesson."

Xu Laifu beat and scolded, "I'm so shameless. I bully girls. I don't think you have to reform yourself. Just go back and rebuild it!"

Xu Laifu scolded and beaten, making the two boys cry with their heads in their arms.

"And it's not the first time she's stealing something. I advise you not to interfere in this matter, this noble guest."

Finally, Xu Hong seemed to think of something and looked at Xu Laifu: "Maybe? The hero wants to be a human being with his tail between his legs? Do you have to know how to be humble?"

A gust of cold wind blew, and a gust of snow came.

Xu Hong focused on roasting lamb legs, then looked up and replied, "Well, you have to ask Sister Yue'er, I learned this word from her."

The two boys who were severely repaired by Xu Laifu also quickly got up to chase Batu Zhuoma.

Xu Laifu was pushed and staggered, but when he saw that Batu Zhuoma was a girl, he didn't care about her.

Xu Laifu was not willing to be outdone, "Isn't it just a fruit? If you eat one fruit, you will be beaten to death? What's more, is this fruit owned by your family? Do you have the right to deal with her?"

Xu Laifu returned to the felt bag. When Xu Hong saw him walking in in a single dress, her little face turned red and purple from cold. She was shocked and hurriedly brought a cotton jacket to him, then asked, "Brother, what's going on? Where is your cotton jacket?"

Xu Laifu's fist fell like raindrops, making the two boys bruised and swollen, and they kept wailing.

Batu Zhuoma snorted coldly and looked at Nazha with disdain, "I picked it up? Where did you pick it up? Hawthorn candy balls are so precious, who would throw them away?"

Xu Laifu frowned and glanced at Batu Zhuoma: "What did she steal?"

I have to say that Xu Laifu is a little smart.

Even if the cold wind is cold and irritating, it will not blow away the passionate blood in Xu Laifu's heart.

Xu Laifu was not satisfied with this explanation. He shook his head, "It makes some sense, but it sounds a little frustrating. I think you are not right."

After hearing this, Xu Hong said nothing, she quickly gave birth to the stove and asked him to go to the fire to bake.

Of course, this hawthorn candy ball is not from Batu Zhuoma. Xu Laifu's words made Batu Zhuoma speechless.

Before Batu Zhuoma could answer, Nazha, who was curled up in the snow in a cotton jacket, answered in a faint voice first: "I didn't steal."

After saying that, Batu Zhuoma rolled up his sleeves and prepared to come forward to clean up Nazha.

"I don't learn well at such a young age, and I'll be honest with you. Grandpa Lai Fu will teach you a good lesson today."

Be kind and righteous in your heart, stand up to the sky and have a broad mind, this is the real man.

He thought to himself that the lamb leg will still smell the fragrance of ten miles after roasting it.

He patted the fallen snow on his body indifferently, and then picked up half of the roasted lamb leg that had just been thrown into the snow.

After packing up the villain, Xu Laifu clapped his hands, then turned around and asked Nazha: "Miss, are you okay?"

The fiery red fire licked the lamb legs greedily, dripping oil downwards, and a string of flames emerged with a squeak.

There is also a note at the end, Mr. Xu Laifu is so awesome!

As he was writing, Xu Laifu suddenly looked up and asked, "Sister, why does the hero's hero add a word to the character " by one person?"

Today, I was brave enough to lose one cotton jacket, beat two enemies and save one little girl.

When arguing with others, don’t prove yourself, otherwise you will only be led by others. You should look for loopholes and ask questions, and restrain others from asking them.

Batu Zhuoma hugged her chest and sneered, "On the grassland, the thief was caught and the owner could do whatever he wanted."

The felt bag was warm, and the half of the roasted lamb leg was already greasy.

Xu Laifu closed the diary, stuffed it under the pillow, then chewed the roasted lamb legs, added a handful of cow dung to the stove, and fell asleep in the bedding.

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