"Son, I don't know why I am a father, I feel a little nervous." As soon as I stepped into Qinghua Street, Zhao Gao felt palpitations for no reason.

"Entertainment Father, please keep your heart in your stomach. When we go out, we will take three steps and one whistle every five steps. Even if Your Majesty goes, he may not be able to compare with us." A man of big and thick next to Zhao Gao said.

This man had a beard and dark skin. He was as powerful as a black tower. This man was named Dejin. He was originally a prison guard in Xianyang City, and his kung fu was surprisingly good.

If De Jin had such a normal appearance, he would naturally not be able to catch Zhao Gao's eyes. Now Zhao Gao is stealing chickens but losing a lot of rice. If he loses his best master, Zhao Que, he must always be wary of Zhao Que's revenge. In order to win over De Jin, he watched him as his godson.

The civil and military skills he learned were sold from the imperial family. Dejin, although he was very skilled in martial arts, was depressed and unsuccessful. He is now in his thirties and has been suffering for most of his life and is just a minor official in prison. Although he recognizes Zhao Gao, a person who is a few years older than him, is very different from his godfather, in order to hold on to this thigh that can make him rise to the top, he also grits his teeth and admits it.

"Speak nonsense, stutter." Zhao Gao glared at Dejin and said to Li Sheng.

"Ba, bha."

"Entertainment Father, I mean I'm here, don't worry." Dejin slapped himself a few times, and realized the inappropriateness in his words.

"I think our family is too worried. Xianyang City is at the foot of the emperor. If Zhao Que takes action in broad daylight, he will be arrested." Zhao Gao said. Since he ran away from Zhao Que, he has not had a good sleep for a day. Zhao Que was once his person, and no one knows his skills better than him.

"The adoptive father is lenient. If Zhao Que comes, he will let him come and go without a return." De Jin took a big bag and said.

"Mr. Hou, it's broken, the plan has changed." Zhao Que hurried into the side room and said to Li Chen. He had just followed Zhao Gao's convoy and returned from inquiring about the news.

"Tell me quickly." Li Chen looked at Zhao Que's anxious look and felt a bad premonition in his heart.

"There is a black-faced man beside that guy Zhao Gao. I know this guy, named Dejin, who was originally a minor official in prison."

As his name suggests, this guy has a very good kung fu. It is said that he practices boy skills internally and iron shirts externally. He practices both internally and externally, and is one of the best in Xianyang City." Zhao Que said.

"You don't want to say that you are not his opponent, aren't you the number one master under Zhao Gao?" Li Chen asked.

"My light skills are better than Dejin. If I fight in an empty place, I can beat him to death."

"Aren't you known as the number one master under Zhao Gao?"

"I'm better than him."

"Aren't you the number one master under Zhao Gao?"

"My hidden weapon skills are better than him."

"Aren't you the number one master under Zhao Gao?"

"Can we stop mentioning the word "No. 1 master"

"You have good light skills, so I just need to protect Zhao Gao."

"You have a good hidden weapon, but they are invulnerable to swords and guns."

"Tell me, what's the point of asking you?"

"Let's talk about the number one master." Zhao Que said weakly.

Li Chen thought to himself that it was really hard to get rid of the tiger now. He took off his pants, but he was told that his relatives were here. It was not right now, nor was it not right if he didn't get on.

"Well, when I was doing business under Zhao Gao, this kid was still a prisoner." Zhao Que said when he saw Li Chen not saying anything for a long time.

"Really, I can't beat it." Li Chen confirmed again.

"Really, I can't beat it." Zhao Que replied embarrassedly.

"Do you think Wang Li can do it?" Li Chen asked.

"You can try it. Wang Li should be able to support Dejin for a while. I can only try it at this time. Whether it will be successful depends on God's will." Zhao Que said.

Just work hard and leave the rest to Tianyi (Tianyi).

"Brother, I'm here?" Wang Li asked questioningly. Although he was a good player in the army, his kung fu was still much worse than these brave and fierce rangers.

"There are only three of us here. If you don't go, can I go?"

Li Chen said angrily as he looked at Wang Li.

"Well, my face is not suitable for being so hard."

Wang Li asked hesitantly.

Li Chen took out a pair of headbands from the grapefruit, and saw that the headband was sewn with cloth, pink and had a long nose on it.

"Wear it, you are Peggy." Li Chen stuffed his head hood into Wang Li's hand and said.

"General Wang Li, try not to confront him head-on. You Dou buys me time. There are usually hidden doors for horizontal practice. Please pay attention to it." Zhao Que reminded.

"Okay, I'll try my best." Wang Li said. He was a powerful general in the army and was also a straightforward battle kung fu. You Dou was really not what he was good at.

When Li Chen heard Zhao Que say that practicing kung fu was really like in online novels, there was a saying that there was a hidden door. Thinking of it, Li Chen began to recall a certain masterpiece he had read in his previous life.

"..." Li Chen lay in Wang Li's ear and muttered, with strange smiles on his face.

In the hall, Zhao Gao’s ceremony to collect his sons is underway.

"Entertainment father, after drinking tea for this generation, you are my son." Hua Biao held a cup of tea and said respectfully to Zhao Gao.

"Puchi." Zhao Gao didn't react for a moment. When he realized it, he sprayed a mouthful of tea.

"Are you stupid, kid?" Dejin's guard said angrily beside Zhao Gao.

"What does the matter between the father and son have to do with you, Hes? In my opinion, it's good to talk about each other." At this moment, Wang Li appeared in the yard with a mask.

"Who are you?" Zhao Gao pointed at Wang Li and said.

"I am your grandfather, Peggy." Wang Li shook his long nose on his head and provoked Zhao Gao.

"You black guy, can you be a kiln-pulling charcoal?" Wang Li had just provoked Zhao Gao and mocked Dejin again.

"Bang, bang, bang."

How could Dejin be a reckless man tolerate Wang Li's provocation? The two of them could fight in the yard.

The techniques they practiced were both strong kung fu, and a burst of sand aroused in the yard during the fight.

"You are stupid, you can do it quickly, I can't hold on." Wang Li shouted at the room beside him while fighting.

"Swoosh."

"Boom." Zhao Que broke through the window and rushed towards Zhao Gao.

"My son, where is Dejin?" Zhao Gao looked at Zhao Que who was running towards him and shouted in panic.

It was said that it was soon, and Zhao Que had already rushed to Zhao Gao. He was really jealous when the enemy met. Zhao Que was naturally very skilled in martial arts. What people never expected was that Zhao Gao was not a vegetarian. Although he could not compare with Zhao Que, he could barely resist it and was not in danger of life for the time being.

Seeing Zhao Gao in danger, Dejin gritted his teeth and began to replace Wang Li with injury. For a moment, Wang Li suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

"Damn it, I can't hold on anymore." Wang Li thought in his heart and pulled his hand into his arms.

"Look at the hidden weapon." Wang Li shouted suddenly, throwing a handful of flour out of his hand, and a vast piece of white was shrouded in Dejin's eyes.

"Ao."

"Shameless little thief." Dejin seemed to be injured and filled up with his seat, and let out a painful cry.

Just now, taking advantage of the gap where the flour was scattered, Wang Li kicked De Jin's crotch with a shadowless foot.

"It's true, this is a cover door." Wang Li murmured to himself.
Chapter completed!