Chapter 283: Drive safely and don’t run red lights!

Wearing a blue shirt and a heavy sword. When singing with wine, how much life is?

The world is ridiculous and infatuated the most boring

It's okay to be arrogant

In this life, my heart is not disturbed

Just want to get half a lifetime of free luck

While holding the heavy sword weighing ten kilograms in his hand, the ground was not airtight, as if the fine rain star could not get into it. He had been crazy by the West Lake for so long, and his blue shirt was as dry as before, without any rain. In the other hand, he was holding a gourd-like wine pot, drank a sip of wine, danced a sword, and sang a crazy song. Life is like this, it is extremely free.

What is inconsistent with this is that a black car was parked not far from the man dancing the sword. The window opened, and Han Youling sat in the car and was smoking a cigarette. The cigarette butt was clear, which highlighted his gloomy face.

Life is like chess. Everyone thinks they are the ones who hold their own. In fact, most people are just the fate of a chess piece.

Han Youling didn't expect that this madman was also a chess piece set up by the man. Lian Fengrui Guo Chengzhao and others had high hopes for this madman, hoping that he could defeat Ye Qiu. Little did they know that all this was a scene they performed.

No one could know the surprise of Han Youling when he learned that the man's so-called cooperation was a madman, and the chill from the depths of his soul. He participated in the layout of Lian Fengrui and Guo Chengzhao, so he could experience this absurd feeling even more.

If Lian Fengrui Guo Chengzhao knew the facts in front of him, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood in a row, right?

Unfortunately, they have to face such a reality.

Perhaps because he felt that the car was too depressed, or because of the madman's emotions, Han Youling also pushed open the car door and walked out. A sensational chill came, and Han Youling couldn't help but tremble. The driver came out and wanted to help him hold an umbrella, but Han Youling waved his hand and signaled that he would not need to go back. He held his head up and walked towards the madman.

In front of such characters, it is better not to act too much like a sissy, so as not to be underestimated by them.

There are many different aspects of life, and it is not a kind of happiness to be overwhelmed by a rain.

The higher the sky, the smaller the heart, no matter how much cause and effect is

Drunk alone

I cry today and laugh tomorrow. I don’t ask anyone to understand.

A pride

Singing and dancing

The long night is long and dawn

The crazy man's sword dances faster and faster, and his singing becomes more and more exciting, just like a generation of heroes wandering in Honghu Lake, with swords and shadows showing his true colors.

With Han Youling's vision of more than 200 degrees of myopia but unwilling to wear glasses, he could only see a blurry shadow leaping. However, the temperature of his body was getting higher and higher, and his heart was also a little excited. He wished he could also have the ability to hold a long sword and fly in the drizzle.

What a great outfit. If I could wear a blue shirt and carry a three-foot green breeze, how could it be for those little girls?

Are people who know a little kung fu very good at pretending?

That man is like this, so is this guy.

Han Youling looked sour while watching, and couldn't help but complain.

"Ahhh, it's so good." Ge Ding Jian Xie, the madman raised his head and poured a breath of wine. He shook the gourd bottle in his hand at Han Youling, and said, "I like the gift you gave me very much."

Han Youling said with a smile: "When I was a child, I liked to read Jin Yong's martial arts novels. Generally, heroes seem to have such a thing that I carry with me. It just so happens that I have a collection of one at home. It is said that it was passed down during the Tang Dynasty. I don't need it myself, so I will give it to you. The famous sword is given to the famous official."

This gourd was indeed passed down during the Tang Dynasty, but it was not treasured by his family. It was bought by him at a high price. When dealing with such people who do not care about fame and fortune, if you want to buy it, you always have to set off other ways.

I don’t know how that man made him obey orders, so I was really curious.

"How is the situation there? Is there any news coming? Since he said he asked me to help you, I will help you kill someone. I am a rough man. I have learned such a little craft for more than ten years." The madman said with a crazy smile. Although he didn't care about what Han Youling said, he was still very happy.

Wear it thousands of times, but flattering it. No one doesn’t like flattery.

Just like your skills, Han Youling thought to himself. Looking at the madman's sincere look, Han Youling said with a smile: "It's rumored that Guo Chengyang has smuggled back to China. With the cover of the Lian family, the police may not be able to find his hiding place. This guy is cruel and ruthless, and has many murders in his hand. If caught, he will definitely be shot to death. But if not caught-----"

Han Youling did not continue to say that he was a figure in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and his family lived not far away. He had seen Guo Chengyang, and that was the one who could make people have nightmares. Han Youling also knew some of his methods of acting, and he had done a lot of family massacres. If it was not necessary, he was really unwilling to make enemies with such people.

This is also the reason why he values ​​this lunatic and spends a lot of money to win him over. With him by his side to protect him, Han Youling felt safe. Otherwise, he would have to open his eyes when he sleeps.

"Guo Chengzhao was very quiet during this period and rarely left Guo's house. He left in a hurry tonight, maybe to see Guo Chengyang. Our people have been following them. As long as they touch the target location, I will notify the police to arrest people. Of course, they may not be able to catch Guo Chengyang, but they only need to force those people out, and you will be troubled with the rest of the matter."

The madman nodded, shook his head again, and said, "I'm not used to working with the police."

"With them here, our chances of success will be higher. Moreover, Guo Chengyang will definitely have arms in his hands, I'm afraid--------" Han Youling was still skeptical about whether cold weapons could deal with modern technology.

No matter how powerful the sword is, can it block bullets?

"If you believe me, let me deal with this matter by myself. If you don't believe me, I will be out of the matter immediately. Anyway, I owe him a favor and find an opportunity to repay it. I only have one requirement: not to cooperate with the police." The madman said stubbornly.

Han Youling hesitated for a while and said, "Okay. I promise you."

But he was thinking about drawing some of his own people to supplement it. He would feel relieved only if he had a few guns by his side.

"What kind of favor do you owe him? If possible, maybe I can pay it back for you." Han Youling said in a joking tone. What a wonderful thing it would be if this madman could also owe him a favor?

"One foot." The lunatic's eyes flashed with gratitude.

"One foot?" Han Youling asked in confusion.

"Yes. One foot. One foot is very close, one foot and one foot is very far. How many people can easily cross that foot?" The madman raised the heavy sword in his hand and said to Han Youling: "You are one foot away from me now. Can you cross it?"

Han Youling looked at the heavy sword covered with steel rust and shook his head. Didn’t this thing knock people out?

"He helped me cross this foot, so I owe him a favor and a big favor." said the madman.

"Oh, he said that someone would help me in Suhang, but I never thought it would be you." Han Youling said with a sigh.

"Same. I didn't expect that you would be the one who wants to help."

The two looked at each other and laughed wildly together. Han Youling also tried hard to smile boldly, and seemed to have a bit of aura of martial arts. If these young men were determined to pay attention to bribing a person's heart, they would be willing to invest.

While the two were in great enthusiasm, the driver in the car pushed open the door and walked out, holding a cell phone in his hand.

Han Youling took the phone, listened for a while, cut off the phone and said to the madman: "I found their hidden place. But the situation is not good, they actually hid in the residential area, which may not be easy to deal with. If the surrounding residents are disturbed, the situation will be very bad."

"This happens to be what I am good at." The madman raised his head and took a gulp, burped it, and covered it with the lid of the wine gourd.

Han Youling smiled and shook his head, saying, "Don't alert the snake first. I'll have a lot of use to keep his life."

"It's up to you." The madman turned around and walked into the blurred raindrops with his sword.

Han Youling stomped his feet, whose blood was about to solidify, and cursed: It's so cold that his grandmother is.

When Ye Qiu was sleeping soundly, there was another sound of knocking on the door.

Ye Qiu lifted the quilt and shouted, "Who?"

"Brother Ye Qiu, it's me. Baoer." Lin Baoer's sweet voice came from the door.

It is said that women are realistic, and this is true. In the past, Lin Baoer directly called Ye Qiu's name or "this guy" or "this beast". After she put in a little effort last night, she began to call herself "Brother Ye Qiu".

Why does it sound so awkward? Why would you call yourself a "beast". Are you a little bit masochistic?

"Is there anything wrong? My shower gel has been lent out." Ye Qiu couldn't help laughing when she remembered her poor excuse last night.

"Brother Ye Qiu, it's six o'clock. Let's get up."

Let's get up? Ye Qiu felt chills. If Shen Mo Nong heard these words, the women would have thought they would have spent the night together last night.

Lin Baoer is usually the one who gets up the most in the blue apartment, and the one who gets up the latest. She is small and everyone spoils her. Moreover, her breasts are big enough, so she doesn’t have to run up every day like Tang Guo likes.

I don’t know what nerves this girl is today. She doesn’t sleep well in the cold weather, so why do she do so early when she runs?

"What should I do when I get up so early? It's still early to go to school." Ye Qiu said.

"It's getting late. We have to practice kung fu quickly. You promised me last night." Lin Baoer knocked on the door again, showing you that you will never stop until you open the door.

Ye Qiu knew that it would be impossible not to open the door. He put on his clothes and opened the door. When a chill rushed in, a fiery red figure rushed in.

Lin Baoer had long hair tied into a small debater, her face was flushed, and she was wearing a fiery red sportswear and sail shoes, dressed up like an Olympic Fuwa.

"Hurry. Brother Ye Qiu, let's go to practice kung fu. It's been one night." Lin Baoer hugged Ye Qiu's arm and walked out.

"Wait. I'll wash my face first.----Okay, don't pull it. I'll go by myself."

The two went downstairs and opened the door. A cold wind blew towards them. Ye Qiu was able to face it calmly, but Lin Baoer couldn't help but shrink her neck.

The winter in Yanjing came earlier, and it was a while before Christmas, and the cold wind was already howling. Today's temperature has dropped several degrees, and ice crystals are still falling in the sky. The wind is blown to the face, making it burning and painful.

Ye Qiu looked at Lin Baoer and said with a smile: "If it's cold, go back and hide in the quilt."

"No. I want to learn kung fu." Lin Baoer shook her head, and the two little debaters behind her head swayed left and right.

Well, since you are seeking death by yourself, I can't blame me.

Ye Qiu took Lin Baoer to the pavilion for drinking tea in summer on the right side of the garden, and said to Lin Baoer: "The most important thing in practicing qigong is mentality, perseverance, and preparation for hard work. The most important thing is diligence. You can be stupid, but you can't be lazy."

"Well, I can endure hardship." Lin Baoer was full of excitement and didn't take the pre-class education that Ye Qiu said at all. Humph, I wanted me to give up, but I had no way.

Lin Baoer has already started to fantasize about the scene when he succeeds. Who dares to sneak a glance at his chest and digs his eyes and kicks it away. Well, if Ye Qiu looks at it secretly, he will dig his left eye. Who made him his master?

I want to be a female hero, flying over the eaves and walls, and the bad guys fell to the ground and cried, crying at my parents, shouting loudly, "Baoer and Nuxia, spare your life"-----

Ye Qiu really wanted to scare Lin Baoer away. He was full and ran to be a teacher for a delicate young lady.

Although Lin Baoer is so enthusiastic now, he will give up after trying the hardships. He is afraid that he will give up after he has persisted for less than three days, right? Then his efforts are still in vain. It is better to extinguish his passion from the beginning.

But after seeing that his words had the opposite effect, he could only continue helplessly and said, "Okay, then let's start practicing from the most basic ones. Let's squat for half an hour of horse stance."

Half an hour? I'm afraid you can't hold on in three minutes.
To be continued...