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Chapter 259 The third master to the fourth master (six)(1/2)

"Fourth brother, look at your attitude, and the family is taking advantage of the two of you. Why is no one taking care of you? Just like your way of playing, you will have to pay your life sooner or later!"

While sitting in the flower hall to relieve sweating, Yang Meng was not idle either, muttering and scolding the Fourth Prince.

"Uh... it's not that no one cares about it. Some people usually care about it. But yesterday I had some time and occasionally came out to have fun."

My third brother is a good one, but he always exposes his shortcomings, so he is not likable. He is embarrassed occasionally, and he can still make a living with the four-color stick. He can't stand it even if he always exposes his face like this!

"I just play occasionally? Fuck! Are you fooling around? When you see your firewood, you know that you haven't taken the right path since you were a child!

It’s almost the same time. I drank the medicinal tea in the cup. Brother San takes you to open your eyes and has been playing since childhood. I think you are sitting in the night owl’s nest!”

Since meeting, Yang Meng has only hit and hit, which made the Four-color Sticks shorten in front of him and pointed to the teacup on the table. Yang Meng drank his tea.

“It’s too bitter!”

He frowned and drank the medicinal tea, and the Four Color Sticks were also muttering softly.

"It's hard? Then it's worth ten taels of silver! It's such a waste of good things for you to drink."

This medicinal tea is indeed a good item. This is Yiliang's Medical Center, specially prepared for Yang Meng, to nourish essence, strengthen muscles and bones. All the medicinal materials used are of the best quality. A cup of tea costs ten taels of silver, so Yang Meng will say less.

"San brother, what are the effects of this tea?"

In the past two days, my cheap third brother has been all surprised. I think this bowl of tea is also a great thing. When I heard that it costs ten taels of silver a cup, the Four-color Sticks want to get the benefits again.

"Replenish essence, strengthen qi, strengthen muscles and bones. But you can't drink too much. One cup a day will cause heat if you get too much!"

"Then this tea recipe?"

"Monkey, are you a big eater?

Let's go tomorrow! I'll let someone look for it!

Let's go! Take you to a good place to open your eyes."

Without riding a horse or sitting in a sedan chair, Yang Meng led the Fourth Prince and more than a dozen guards, while watching the prosperity of the capital, while walking towards the place where the Four Colored Sticks yearn for.

"That's it?"

"Yes! That's it!"

Ignoring the four-color sticks that were curling their lips, Yang Meng Dada entered a house.

This house is also a good place to be quiet in the midst of the hustle and bustle. When you enter the yard, the bustle and noisy outside are directly separated from the wall. Although the house has a small facade, it is not small inside, including pavilions, pavilions, ponds, rockery, flowers, plants, trees and animals.

"Well! Not bad. It should be a yard bought by a southerner, but the layout is a little smaller!"

Unexpectedly, these four-color sticks are still an expert. They started to evaluate them as soon as they entered the yard.

"What's the point! I just found someone to do it. I wasn't in my hands yesterday! If it weren't for your eyesight, I wouldn't have spent these thousands of taels of money in vain!"

"It's only a few thousand taels? I bought it cheap enough."

"Bad! I don't have the money to buy it, this is rented! Stop talking nonsense, go to the building to take a look!"

Yang Meng rolled his eyes. This person could settle the score and said he bought it? Then wouldn’t it be revealed?

"Rent? OK!"

Following Yang Meng into the building in the middle of the yard, the environment inside made the Four Color Sticks feel a little stunning.

"San Master, you have to buy it as you said. If you make this overnight, you have to mention the price."

As soon as the two of them entered, a short, fat and smooth middle-aged man blocked their way.

"Get out! Your money is indispensable. If you are fucking, I will kill you! You should put everything on it, and do everything you should do. If you can't do it well, you can't do it all, wait for the third master to deal with you!"

Yang Meng scolded the middle-aged man, then pulled the four-color stick and went upstairs to the private room upstairs.

"Third brother, that one just now..."

"I don't know how to do this matter in detail, so I can only find someone temporarily. Fourth brother, please wait and see!"

In a short while, the sound of gongs and drums sounded below, and the four-color sticks sitting on the chair also started to beat. This man was not old and had a lot of things to play with.

In a short while, a group of Yingying Yanyan in costumes entered the private room. These robes were modified, thin, short, and revealing their flesh was the characteristic. With my sister's outfit, it was quite tempting.

"Come here! Teach the Fourth Master how to play! But there is one thing that can only be taught but not played!"

A line-drawn book was tossed and turned in my sister's hand. It was almost noon. The booklet with only a few pages was taken away from the eyes of the Four Color Sticks.

"Brother Third, all the tricks on this are real? Why have I never seen them before?"

If he can watch but not eat, and with the explanation, the Four Color Sticks were a little uncontrollable. Just listening to it once, he felt like he was about to burst out.

"Hmph... Look at you so cowardly! You can see that you are a leopard who has never seen the world! Eighteen martial arts are just one of them. There are many things you have never seen before!"

"San brother, third brother, can I try it?"

"Try it? Just try it! Have a meal first."

Looking at the ghostly appearance of the four-color stick, Yang Meng scolded him with some contempt. With a wave of his hand, all the gorgeous sisters went down.

In a short while, a full deer banquet filled the table in front of me. The deer blood still existed in the golden cup, and the venison meat was dripping with steaming blood in the silver plate. Looking at the table eating, I felt like eating raw meat and drinking blood.

"Try this! It doesn't look bloody, but it tastes good!"

Yang Meng first picked up the golden cup, drank the deer blood inside, and then grabbed the bloody venison to feast on it.

"Well... this deer blood has something added to it, and it tastes sweet. The venison is also roasted and eaten with spices, which makes it a unique taste."

The Four-Color Stick is also a glutton, and he is quite particular about eating. Seeing that the third brother ignored him, he said a few words and started to chew carefully and swallow slowly.

"This building is called a building. To put it more elegantly, it is called a private club. If you want to come, you have to come to such a place. Quietness is one aspect. The most important thing is clean. The sisters here are all clean, but there are no dirty diseases. If you want to play, the third brother will hold a club for you here.

The Eight Hutongs are not a good place. If you lose your life if you get sick, you will be wronged! These foods have recipes, and the chefs below know how to make them. If you have money, you can do it yourself. Anyway, the third brother has been a little tight recently.

After participating in the hunting of the emperor, the third brother will return to Yunnan. He is from all over the world and I don’t know when he will see you again. Remember to remember that you don’t lose your life just because of playing.

You are the first brother of the other surname to be recognized by the third brother. Although you are not a good person, since this brother has accepted it, I have to act like being an older brother. They all think I am stupid. Actually, I am not stupid. I am good to whom and whom I should be bad to. Third brother understands it in his heart!”

After eating and drinking, Yang Meng said a touching word that others didn't know, but the Four Color Sticks were really moved. After wiping the corners of his eyes, the person also spoke.

"Brother Third, I lied to you, you won't blame me, right?"

"What a monkey guy, but he used a fake painting to cheat and eat and drink?

I'm afraid of nothing, and the third brother won't beat you. This matter will be a good thing to play with the third brother. It's just that the third brother can't tell the truth or fake. However, you must not go to the world to play. The world is so bad that it's easy to lose your life!"

"It's not this! Third brother, I am Du Shoutian's disciple."

"Are you Du Shoutian's disciple? What's the matter with me? The third brother got the order from the old man at home. He was looking for Du Shoutian, but he was not his disciple!"

"Third brother... I am the fourth son of the emperor Yizhu."

"What's the name? Yellow Persimmon Will? I haven't heard of it, but this name is quite difficult to read."

"Well……"

The Four-Color Stick was completely speechless, but if the third brother could understand this, he would not be a fool.

"Third brother, I am the fourth son of the old man of the emperor!"

"Oh... from the old man of the emperor, isn't Du Shoutian your teacher? You have to deal with this for me! No matter whether you are the old man of the emperor or not, you have to recognize this third brother, right?

If I don’t recognize you, I will beat you to death!”

Yang Meng had no special performance about the identity of the fourth son. He just waved his fist and said that if the Four-Colored Stick doesn't recognize the third brother, he will be beaten.

"It's done!"

"It's done, then just have a fun, remember! Don't be too presumptuous!"

Yang Meng was not pretentious when he was having fun in social activities. He chose two and felt good. As time was about to be over, he kicked open the door of the private room with four-color sticks.

"Oh, you a monkey monkey, are you playing cymbals with the third master? You are the fourth son of the emperor, so isn't that the fourth prince? In that case, will I have to kneel down when I see you?

If you beat you to death, you dare to play with me! If you dare to fool me, you are the only one!”

"San brother, please spare me!"

Poor to these four-color sticks, I just finished enjoying it. If Yang Meng hadn't come in, he would have scared him to the point of being immediately! He was caught in the braid and saw that the third brother's fist became bigger and bigger, this guy could only beg for mercy.

What the hell is this? It’s enough to have a meal. Only then did my cheap third brother realize that if he hit this punch, he would be unjustly dead.

"Stop your life? Do you still recognize your third brother? Do you need to kneel down when you see you?"

"Recognize it! Don't kneel down!"

"Oh... this is OK. You are loyal, otherwise you must beat you to death. So, you are going to go hunting?"

"Well! Third brother, why are you shocked? You're so scared!"

The Four Color Stick didn't care about this shock at all. The third brother should admit it, just because he was so kind to him. He should also admit it! As a royal descendant, what he lacked the most is such a pure brotherhood. The fourth prince did not think it was a loss of price, but instead thought it was very suitable.

"If you don't lie to your third brother, can you be shocked? You monkey scared me too. I just felt something was wrong. After I finished the fun, I thought something was wrong and came up with a flash of ink. I wanted to fool your third brother, but I didn't have any door."

"hey-hey……"

"You're just laughing! Are you tight?"

"Okay! Third brother is the smartest, I won't smile anymore!"

"This is almost the same. You can do the old man Du Shoutian's affairs!"
To be continued...
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