If you can't beat the other party during a fight, there are three tricks to use.

The first is to take out guys, bricks on the ground, and benches on the roadside, which may become secret weapons to reverse victory. The second is to walk first, run as fast as possible, run as far as possible, and take revenge after cleaning up the old rivers and mountains. The third is the trick when you can't beat and run away, which is what Ye Chang has now used.

Pick up your head, curl up, protect your vitals, and make people beat you up. Although you were beaten, you would not be injured too seriously.

However, after Ye Chang shrank into a ball, for a while, he did not notice that fists and feet fell on him. When he looked up, he found that the rogues had fallen to the ground, and Xiao Wu Ge Xiao Bailang, who was in charge, was choked with one hand and raised it up!

"Dang!"

The dagger in Xiao Bailang's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Ye Chang stood up blankly: "This... monk, what the hell are you doing?"

"Hehe, Ye Langjun, you dare to rush back to save the monk. How could the monk see you being beaten?" Shanzhi said with a smile. He was still holding a dark circle, but his smile was extremely bright.

"Monster, this is..."

Ye Chang still didn't understand. The monk was indeed able to fight as he said, but for some reason, he stopped and Ye Chang was hit twice.

Shanzhi let go of his hand and threw Xiao Bailang, who was almost exhausted, on the ground, and then said to Ye Changhe: "Amitabha, the master said, I am too serious to fight to the death, so I must not take action first."

"What a bullshit rule!" Ye Chang couldn't help but curse: "Your master is really... very stupid!"

"I think so too, but if I can't beat him, I have to listen to him." Shanzhi agreed.

Xiao Bailang on the ground coughed violently and climbed up. He knew that the monk was powerful and did not dare to go up again for a while. He just glanced at the dagger next to him with his eyes.

"This... Brother Xiao Wu." Ye Chang thought of the rogues' names to Xiao Bailang and stepped forward and said, "Do you want to continue fighting now, or just give up?"

"What a monk, good fist." Xiao Bailang said with a grim smile: "Mr. Xiao Wu has never suffered such a loss from Jiannan to Chang'an. We are determined to be a good person. Boy, if Mr. Xiao is talking about it today, you have the affair to kill Mr. Xiao in the street, otherwise Mr. Xiao will come again!"

"Monk, do you dare to kill someone in the street?" Ye Chang turned his head and asked Shanzhi.

"I dare not, Amitabha."

"I dare not either." Ye Chang said honestly: "But Master Xiao Wu, you must be a ruthless person when you come from Jiannanzhou to Chang'an, and we dare not let you go."

“So what?”

"You can't kill, and you can't let go. Of course, you just want to find some ways to clean up. You are a wanderer in the city, and you value the most confidence, right?"

"That's natural!"

"These on the ground are all your good brothers, aren't they?"

"That's more to say!"

"You have a foothold in Chang'an City, because you rely on your face, right?"

Ye Chang asked a series of "yes or not" questions. Xiao Bailang was a stubborn person and actually responded all the way. When he heard this sentence, he realized that something was wrong and stopped talking.

"Tell me, if you strip all of you and tie them together, you will only say that you have a dragon yang habit, and are still playing the Unblocked Conference, beating gongs and gongs to send them to Xishi City... Can you still stay in Chang'an City?"

"You...you dare!" Xiao Bailang suddenly felt frightened. If someone was tortured like this, it would be more than just a city in Chang'an. As long as someone knows him, he would be more than a place he is stunned!

"Why don't I dare?" Ye Chang smiled. He narrowed his eyes when he smiled, which was extremely warm, but in Xiao Bailang's eyes, he was shockingly afraid: "I can't let you go, and I can't kill you, but I don't want to be entangled by you. The best way is to make you no longer have the ability to come to trouble me. If you let you go at this time, you must call your friends in the city, but if I get trouble like this, how many people are willing to come with you?"

"Killing people is just a lie, you... why do you do so absolutely!" Xiao Bailang said angrily: "If this is true, we will never stop!"

"I came to Chang'an, not for a long time, but for a long time, but for a business. I will leave every day. Wherever you go, I will never stop with me?" Ye Chang smiled: "And there are monks here, can you more than a dozen shrimp soldiers and crab generals get close to us?"

Xiao Bailang glanced at Shanzhi next to him, and a hundred thoughts suddenly arose in his heart. If it were just this monk, they would have had vulgar means to plot, but if the boy in front of him...

Xiao Bailang had no doubts. The boy in front of him was even more unlimited than him!

"Of course, we don't want to be stared at... I think you're killed by the cockfighting. I'm willing to give you a way. If you do well, it will make more money than the cockfighting."

"I have a way to make money, so you don't need nonsense!"

"It's not only profitable, but also interesting, no worse than cockfighting. What do you think?"

Ye Chang dared to tease Xiao Bailang, but it was not without confidence. This guy was good at fighting cocks and looked powerful, but he still seemed to have a good foundation in the Lao Ning shop just now, and he was not that kind of ignorant and reckless man.

Xiao Bailang stared at Ye Chang, on one side, he was tempted and threatened. It was self-evident how to choose. Only then could he agree to Xi Daxun's mediation and resolve his grudges with the Hu people who killed him, and now he could accept Ye Chang's conditions. However, being threatened by Ye Chang just now, it would be too disgusting to agree at this time. Therefore, he just stared at Ye Chang but did not speak.

Not opening his mouth means being moved. Ye Chang smiled and bowed: "Today, it's wrong for me to be rude. It's the so-called "I don't know each other without fighting. I'm willing to make friends with Brother Xiao, but I don't know if Brother Xiao can give me this face?"

"You said." Xiao Bailang said reluctantly.

The monk next to him said "Seriously" at this time: "Okay, okay, enemies should be resolved rather than formed."

Ye Chang ignored him and said to Xiao Bailang: "I'll stay in Baoningfang for a few days. If Brother Xiao really wants to know, I'll come to Ma's Inn to find me tomorrow."

After saying that, Ye Chang and the monk left.

Xiao Bailang looked at his back, and the brothers around him dared to come up at this time: "Fifth Brother, let it go, just let it go?"

Xiao Bailang didn't say anything. When Ye Chang walked away and confirmed that he couldn't hear it, he said grimly: "How can I just forget it? This boy thought he was, and wanted to surrender in a few words... But that monk was too good to fight, and the hero would not suffer any loss in front of him. Sanlang, you and Tongqian took turns staring at them. If they leave Baoningfang, come and talk to me immediately."

"Or why go and call more people, no matter how hard the monk can fight, it will be just one." A rogue suggested.

"Let more people know that we are ugly?" Xiao Bailang shook his head and denied the proposal: "A gentleman takes revenge for ten years, so we are not in a hurry. Didn't he say he would stay in Chang'an for a few more days and do something? Let's find out clearly and mess up the matter with him!"

If Ye Chang knew that Xiao Bailang was making such an idea, he would definitely regret letting him go too easily. But now Ye Chang was helpless, without power and power, and faced the state machine of the Tang Empire, and delaying the army was his only choice.

After realizing that shopping would cause trouble, Ye Chang returned to the inn.

It was already late at this time. Baoningfang was just one of the 108 buildings in Chang'an City after all, and it was not a lively place. It was silent outside. Ye Chang listened to the occasional drumming sound, and couldn't sleep for a long time. It was not that he picked up the bed, but because he felt that such a Tang Dynasty night was a bit boring.

If I have been here for a longer time, I have to experience the nightlife of the Tang Dynasty.

After getting up the next day, he and Shanzhi went out, and when they came out, they saw two groups of people squatting in the corner of the wall. One group was among the Hu people, and the other group was rascals. These two groups were originally squatting in the shade and chatting, but when they saw them coming out, they both stood up at the same time. Only then did both notice their opponents at the same time and realize that both sides were actually squatting at Ye Chang.

Ye Chang only thought that he had never seen him, and he was also very surprised in his heart why the group of Hu people were pestering him.

The two of them asked how to walk. After leaving the gate and returning to Zhuque Street, they saw an oil-walled car coming. They took a car forward. Not long after, they arrived at Guangfufang, got off here, and took another oil-walled car to the east. After passing two yards, they finally arrived at Xuanpingfang.

"Hey, look at that person ahead!"

The two of them got off the car. When the monk looked sharp, he saw a man in front of him, naked, carrying something on his back. The figure of the man was very familiar, and it was the man surnamed Jiao they had seen on the road.

"It's really everywhere... Why is this guy here too?" Ye Chang was also stunned.

It should be noted that at this time, Chang'an is a metropolis with a population of one million. It is a coincidence that it is no longer a coincidence.

The man surnamed Jiao was carrying something and knocked on the door of a family. After a while, an old man came out and saw that it was him, he smiled and said, "Mr. Jiao was unfortunately here, my master went to the restaurant."

"I had already rushed early. I first arrived at Zhang Changshi's mansion and said that I had come to your house with Yan Langjun. I ran over again without getting stuck in the ground. He went to the restaurant, was it West City or East City?"

The man surnamed Jiao stuttered a little. In a hurry, the passage was said for a while before he could be complete. After hearing this, the old man smiled and replied: "I am not in the East and West Markets, but in this shop, in the Lao Wuji Restaurant next to the Qin Family Shop."

The man surnamed Jiao was not polite and was very familiar with Xuanpingfang. He quickly arrived at Wuji Restaurant. Seeing him coming up with a bunch of things on his back, the guest in the restaurant said in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"Looking for someone, looking for someone... He Yongxing, He Tu! Zhang Bogao, Zhang Dian!"

He shouted so loudly, as if no one was around, and the whole room was shocked. After a while, someone in the restaurant said, "Is it Jiao Sui?"

"It's me, Zhang Dian, I'm bringing you good things!"

Jiao Sui went upstairs while shouting. When the guest heard the response from the above, the man did not stop him. Instead, he followed Jiao Sui upstairs. Jiao Sui saw two old men sitting on the back of the north. At their heads, they were a man in his thirties. Jiao Sui didn't recognize the man, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it. He went straight forward and took down the things he carried on his back: "Bring good things to you!"

"Don't bother about it beforehand, drink first, drink first... Guy, I'll give this guy five dou of wine!" One of the two old men said with a smile.

On such a hot day, he was still wearing a hat and his voice was filled with Wu Yin. The waiter responded with a crisp and loud voice, and then went downstairs to make wine. Jiao Sui didn't care about that much and snatched a bowl of wine in front of the two old men and poured it down.

"Don't pay attention to him. This guy can't keep his mouth shut if he has wine. Before he could speak, let's enjoy the folding fan sent by Langjun Qin first." The old man named He smiled.

Jiao Sui saw that the man he didn't know respectfully held another small box. Old Man He opened the box and took out a long bamboo strip from it. After opening it, it was a paper fan.

After the paper fan was unfolded, there were strokes and characters on it. Jiao Sui saw that the painting on it was a bush of willow trees, and the four rows of words were on the side of the willow trees.

"Hey, it's a coincidence. As soon as he took it out, it was He Guest's Yongliu!" The Langjun Tan shouted in surprise when he saw Old Man He unfold.

Old Man He smiled and looked at him. Although he knew it was a flattery, he was comfortable to slap.

This old man He was He Zhizhang. He was over 80 years old at this time, his hair was white and his hair was much bald, but he was still in good spirits. The old man named Zhang next to him was the saint of the grass, Zhang Xu. They both belonged to the four masters of Wuzhong and had always had friendships, and they were in-laws.

"Okay, okay, it's really unique." Zhang Xu smiled at the folding fan.

"It's a pity that this word would be written by Bo Gao!" He Zhizhang gently shook the folding fan, feeling that he seemed to have returned to his youthful and romantic youth. This folding fan is really a good thing, but with He Zhizhang's eyes, the calligraphy and paintings on it are not excellent.

"Indeed, indeed, the villain invited the two gentlemen out, so he didn't want to have such regrets." Qin Langjun there was naturally Qinshou. He received support from the clan and came to Chang'an for a long time to manage, and invited He Zhizhang and Zhang Xu, who were the best reward for the backwards, wanted to use their reputation to promote the name of "folding fan".

"So, the villain specially made two folding fans. Although he invited famous artists to paint, he did not write a word. He only asked Mr. Zhang to write it." Qin Qinshou smiled and took out two folding fans and presented them in front of them: "I'll ask Mr. He and Mr. Zhang to play with these two fans."

These two fans are much more exquisite than the ones I took out just now. The two outermost fan bones are even made of jade, and they are loud and sound when knocked on. However, this jade is not Khotan jade, and the price is not high. Therefore, although this fan is exquisite, it is not a tribute. Moreover, the paintings on the fan are indeed written by famous artists, one painting is still, and the other painting is a mountain scenery. Just looking at these two paintings, you can see that Qin Qinshou spent his thoughts: Although He Zhizhang's famous poems are popular, the most widely circulated one is "Ode to Willows", and Zhang Xu's calligraphy covers his reputation, but his "Keep Guests in the Mountains" is also a proud and proud work.

"Tan Langjun has such a thought. He thought about it and came up with such exquisite and elegant objects as the 'folding fan'. Tan Langjun has a delicate heart." He Zhizhang likes to encourage the back to the enemy, and he couldn't help but praise him after seeing it.

"Hong He praised it, but the folding fan was not what the villain thought of." Qin Qinshou said.

"Oh? Who is so elegant?" He Zhizhang and Zhang Xu asked in unison.
Chapter completed!