Chapter 70 Acting and appetite
The middle-aged man who came with a stick had a few obvious scratches on his face, which shows that this was definitely left by Lian Jiazi.
Don't underestimate a woman's move, because it's not a move, but a combo.
A slap on the face, followed by a scratch on the nail, which may not be a scratch. Maybe it will be a two-thirds, four-minutes, five-minutes, and there will generally be no unhappiness between couples, because if it is a day, there will be no unhappiness.
The man's face is still bloody, and his hand holding the stick is still trembling slightly. Generally, people are shy and angry in this case. This is an extreme emotion. Under this emotion, people often do some impulsive things.
For example, he wants to beat Taoist Changmei to death now, and even if he can't beat him to death, he will beat him half of him to death.
Li Dioudiu just wants to destroy his extreme emotions first, otherwise something might really happen.
"He's here!"
Li Dioudi waved to the man and said, "Come on, this old thief is already controlled by me."
This confused the middle-aged man. He looked at Li Dioudiu and then at the long-browed Taoist, and keenly realized that something seemed wrong in this situation. Could it be that the young man and the old Taoist were in the same group?
Li Dioudiu said: "I just cheated a lot of money by him, but he refused to return the money to me. He even wanted to use a pack of peach cakes and beat me away."
The middle-aged man stopped because of some doubts. He felt that he might be deceived. After all, the smart girl in his family was deceived by this old thief. The first thing he did when he went home was to give him a bone claw, then grabbed his hair and asked where he hid the little slut.
They are all in the same journey, with a sharp perceptibility far beyond ordinary people. He always feels that the young man next to the old Taoist is not like a serious child.
So he shouted cautiously: "Old thief, hand over the money you lied to my wife, or I will break your leg."
Li Dioudiu: "Beat, just hit him! You just beat him and then take the money back, and discuss it with him? Since he dares to cheat on your money, do you still expect him to find out with his conscience?"
The middle-aged man became more cautious. He squinted his eyes and looked at Li Dioudi and said, "Don't think I can't see that you two are from the same group. You are setting up a trap for me. I have been in the world for so many years, and I can be easily deceived by you?!"
Li Dioudi sighed: "Oh... you deserve to be deceived with such a brain."
Li Dioudi stretched out his hand: "Or else you give me the stick and I'll beat it!"
The middle-aged man looked back at his companion, and one of his companions said, "No matter whether he is a group or not, he is just an old thief and a little thief. What else can he do!"
Another person said, "That's right, are five or six of us afraid of this old and a young man?"
The middle-aged man was so brave that he was much more courageous. He pointed a wooden stick in his hand at the long-browed Taoist and shouted: "Hurry up and hand over the money, not only lie to my family's money, but also to spit it out together!"
He was still pointing, and Li Dioudi suddenly moved and reached out to take the stick. The middle-aged man who was moving fast didn't even react.
Li Dioudi and his master have been learning art for many years and have been practicing martial arts for many years. The kung fu in his hand is naturally very comparable. The moment he snatched the stick, a small dagger slid down his cuff, but it was particularly sharp. Without anyone else seeing it clearly, the dagger cut around the wooden stick.
He turned around to block the middle-aged man's sight and moved his hands quickly. Even the people watching the fun nearby saw him holding the stick with his other hand. He didn't expect that the wooden stick, which was almost as thick as his wrist, had been cut in a circle, and only a little in the middle was still connected.
Li Dioudi turned around and shouted: "Do you don't hit me if you don't hit me if you deal with such a lie!"
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Then he smashed the head of the long-browed Taoist, looking very powerful.
The long-browed Taoist seemed to be unable to dodge, but in fact, there was a wooden stick in his cuff to prevent himself. When Li Dioudi hit him with one stick, he retracted his hand and pushed the stick out of the collar of the clothes. Li Dioudi hit the long-browed Taoist's stick.
With a click, Li Dioudiu's stick broke.
The long-browed Taoist turned his eyes upwards, raised his finger and pointed at Li Dioudiu, then leaned back and twitched on the ground.
The middle-aged man was startled and his face turned pale in an instant.
"You beat me, you beat me, it has nothing to do with me!"
He subconsciously took a few steps back, and Li Dioudiu became unhappy. He looked at the middle-aged man and said seriously: "Although I beat it, the stick is yours. Why did you hand me the stick?"
The middle-aged man shouted: "Who handed you the stick, you snatched it!"
Li Dioudiu said, "Ah! I, a child with no power to tie a chicken, can I snatch a stick from a strong man like you who can slaughter pigs and cows? If it weren't for you handing me, I would get it?"
The middle-aged man said while retreating, "Don't think of cheating people, I can see that you two belong to the same group."
He stepped back and walked forward, saying as he walked, "Now people are beaten. You are such a big man, don't even have this courage? Let me tell you that if the government asks about this, there will be half of you. Don't think I don't know you. I know what your name is, and I also know where you set up a stall."
Li Dioudiu knows it.
But when the middle-aged man heard Li Dioudiu say that he knew who he was and where he set up a stall, his face became even more ugly. He shouted loudly: "You little kid, you want to threaten me? Believe it or not, I'll kill you now?"
Li Dioudiu handed the stick over: "Come on, come on, I'll give you the stick."
The middle-aged man took a few steps back and glanced at the long-browed Taoist lying on the ground. The Taoist was foaming out of his mouth. He thought that he would have to stay for a long time, so he turned around and ran away.
When he ran, why did those who came to help stay? He also turned around and ran away.
Li Dioudiu shouted: "You run away? Unless you are no longer doing business in Jizhou City, I will take the body of the thief and the old Taoist to your stall to cause trouble!"
The middle-aged man didn't even dare to turn around, so he ran away.
After Li Dioudiu went back, he glanced at the long-browed Taoist who was spitting bubbles, and then looked at the people around him. He said loudly: "After a while, the government came, please give me a testimony. I also missed the attack. I am not the main culprit. Now, I am pleased that you can help me lift this person up and send him to the clinic? If you can't hold on to the clinic, you can help me find a place to bury him."
When he heard this, the group of onlookers scattered.
Li Dioudi watched them run away and poked the long-browed Taoist with a stick. The long-brow snorted seriously. Li Dioudi had to grab the long-browed Taoist with both feet and pull it into the inn. When the group of people turned around, they saw that the boy was too cruel and he was even more unwilling to stay.
This scared the inn owner and wanted to close the door and prevent them from entering. The Changmei Taoist sat up and looked around, then got into the inn by himself, which made the inn shopkeeper confused.
"It's okay, it's okay."
The Taoist Changmei took a tael of silver and handed it to the shopkeeper: "It's just a trick, don't panic."
The shopkeeper looked at him, then looked at the money, hesitated for a moment and took the silver and said, "Don't do this anymore, otherwise you won't let the stall be set up at my door."
The long-browed Taoist smiled and said, "Don't worry, that person was frightened and did not dare to set up a stall to do business within three or five days.
I will tie a bandage on my head tomorrow, what should I do?"
The shopkeeper sighed, but for Yinzi's sake, he didn't care much about him.
Li Dioudiu's play is to prevent the middle-aged man from coming for the time being. The man didn't know how the Changmei Taoist was injured. When he heard that he knew what he was calling to set up a stall, he naturally did not dare to take risks. He should have been hiding at home in the next few days.
"I have to leave."
Li Dioudiu smiled and said to his master: "I made an appointment to meet Xiahou Zhuo at Shenghetai Restaurant not far away. Master, do you want to go together?"
The Taoist Changmei shook his head and said, "I can't go. This is the rule. Mr. Xiahou wants to introduce his friends to you. If I go there, it will be a mess. It's not convenient for you to speak. What does his friends do for you? When you come back, you tell me that it's the same thing. I'm here to hear them say it's another thing. This kind of dinner is a bit annoying."
He could see thoroughly, but many people could not see thoroughly. Because there were many people who had to eat a few cups of wine for a meal, they were disgusted but were still happy. They thought they were proud of how much advantage they had taken, but they didn't know that they would find out when they needed to use their friends in the future, because of this, they had taken advantage of a few small advantages, and who else would be willing to interact with him.
Li Dioudiu nodded: "Then I'll go by myself, Master, don't set up a stall today."
The long-browed Taoist pointed to his head and said, "I know, I want to set up a stall. This is not enough, it's broken."
Li Dioudiu said: "Don't even think of cheating me..."
Changmei took out the one hundred taels of silver notes and handed them to Li Dioudiu and said, "Take it first. I am kind enough. I want you to pay the bill when it is time to pay it. Don't be timid, be more generous."
Li Dioudi shook his head: "No, I have money on me."
He has made some money these days.
After leaving the inn, Li Dioudi walked all the way to Shenghetai Restaurant. He came early, so he found a shaded place at the door to sit down and wait. The master said, "If you invite you, you can't be late. If you invite you, you can't be late. If you invite you, you can't be late. This is etiquette."
His master was in poverty for most of his life, but he never lost to Li Diudou's teachings in terms of etiquette.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Xiahou Zhuo arrived with a few people. She was still far away and saw Li Dioudiu squatting on the side of the road and writing something with a wooden stick. He ran over immediately and smiled apologetically at Li Dioudiu.
"You came very early."
"It's not too early, I just arrived."
Xiahou Zhuo looked at the dense traces of calligraphy practice on the ground and struck Li Dioudi's head: "What are you and me?"
He pulled Li Diudiu back and said as he walked, "You guys remember it. This is my brother Li Chi."
Those people clasped their fists at the same time, and none of them regarded Li Dioudi as a child and said neatly: "Brother Li Chi!"
At this moment, Li Dioudiu truly felt the spirit of the world for the first time.
Those rogues and gangsters are not in the world, and only these people can see the shadow of the world.
"Let's go in and talk."
Xiahou Zhuo smiled and said, "The food and drinks here are good. My brother has a lot of appetite. Don't be scared later."
Li Dioudi scratched his hair and said, "Nothing..."
Xiahou Zhuo kicked him in the butt: "Speak seriously!"
Li Dioudiu smiled and said, "In fact, it's not too big, it's only the appetite of Sanzhu."
Those people were a little confused, and one of them asked, "What are the three pillars?"
Xiahou Zhuo knocked Li Dioudi's head again: "Do you want to die?"
Chapter completed!