闪乐

The imperial guards who gathered around watched with surging hearts and applauded loudly.

"What, wrestling your wrists and using your internal strength, you don't know how to bully me."

Wang Meng muttered unconvinced.

"Little guy, are you not convinced? If you have the ability to compare yourself to others, Jinyu will definitely convince you."

He Yao heard it with sharp ears, put his shoulder on his shoulder familiarly, and joked with a smile.

"Fuck you, who is the little guy, I'm already eleven years old."

Wang Meng flung him away angrily.

"Haha, eleven years old? It's amazing. He's quite tall, and he's almost catching up with me."

He Yao was amused by his stubborn little expression, it became more and more interesting the more he watched it.

"Why don't you just call me big brother, Brother Yao will protect you from now on."

"Cut! No one cares about calling you brother."

Wang Meng retorted subconsciously, and glanced secretly at Lin Jinyu with small eyes.

"Brother Jinyu can also be called."

He Yao was sharp-eyed, saw his little thoughts, and joked cheekily: "Jinyu and I are brothers, and calling him brother is the same as calling me."

"Why is it the same?"

Wang Meng glanced at him angrily, curled his lips in disgust: "It's not that you beat me."

"Hey, my young master is also the heir of the loyal Marquis's mansion after all. He commands the wind and rain in the capital, and he is majestic in all directions."

He Yao choked and stuffed himself with something: "I didn't expect to be despised by a little guy when I came to the countryside?"

"Okay, don't talk about it, if you talk about it, you've got all your money."

Lin Jinyu didn't want to overwhelm others, so she reprimanded her in time.

Is the Zhongyihou Mansion amazing?

Sure enough, Wang Meng didn't know about the Zhongyi Hou Mansion, so he muttered secretly.

"Little brother, where do you live? Who taught you martial arts?"

Lin Jinyu admired Wang Meng very much, and was very interested in the master who taught him martial arts.

"My family lives in Woniu Village on the other side of the river. As for Master."

Thinking of Su Qingluo's solemn warning not to reveal the relationship between master and student in front of outsiders, Wang Meng was at a loss for words for a moment: "I learned blindly from others by myself, and I don't have a serious master."

"Really? With your talent, it's a pity."

A gleam of light flashed in Lin Jinyu's eyes.

With his intelligence, he can tell at a glance that the young man in front of him is hiding something.

Since he didn't want to reveal it, he didn't have to force others.

"Little brother, if you don't mind, come to the other courtyard in your spare time, He Yao and I can do some kung fu, so I can teach you."

In the heart of cherishing talent, he still sent an invitation to the boy.

"I don't mind, of course I don't mind, I want to learn."

Wang Meng's eyes lit up instantly, and his heart beat wildly with excitement.

"Little guy, you are so stupid. You are so lucky that Jinyu is willing to guide you. Why don't you hurry up and call me brother."

He Yao added the words with a grin, and at the same time proudly straightened his back, pointing at his nose as a joke: "There is also my young master, you have to call too."

"Thank you, Brother Lin Wang Meng called Lin Jinyu "Brother" very happily, and when he came to He Yao, he curled his lips helplessly, his voice was obviously a little low.

"Hey, I said you kid, you really don't take me seriously."

He Yao was overjoyed: "Young master, I said that he was also in the top ten of the martial arts exam. Although he didn't make it to the top three, he can be regarded as a leader of the younger generation when he rides a horse and parades around the street with Dai Hua. Why do you dislike it so much?"

"He Yao, don't say a few words, why are you competing with a child?"

Lin Jinyu was sixteen, and He Yao was the same age as him, five years older than Wang Meng.

In his eyes, Wang Meng is a country boy who doesn't understand the world, so there is no need to worry about it.

He Yao smiled wryly: "Is he a child? He's almost as tall as me."

Wang Meng made a small deal: "Didn't you call me a little guy just now, I'm just a child."

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