It was as if he was stimulated and greatly encouraged. He had his head lowered and faced the questioning of Du Weidao, and he suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Du Weidao's eyes. His expression was almost twisted and struggled, and he replied loudly in a roaring voice: "I am not a lamb, and I don't want to be slaughtered."

"good--"

Du Weidao uttered a good word heavily, lengthening the ending sound, and his expression was no longer so serious, but he really began to face the little boy in front of him, and there was a little respect in his words.

"Li Yue, remember, fighting is also skillful, not the kind of slut on the street, or the kind of wrestling together, or the struggle between each other, but hitting the opponent's key points and weaknesses.

As long as the method is right, you can use the small to win the big, and use the weak to defeat the strong."

The barrier stopped, with a faint smile on his face, and he looked at Li Yue with deep meaning.

Li Yue was obviously not a naughty green who knew nothing. Seeing Du Weidao like this, he immediately knelt down, kowtowed and bowed, lay on the ground, and stood up for a long time.

"Please teach me!"

Du Weidao saw sincerity and felt his determination, but suddenly turned his back on his face and shouted angrily: "Get up!"

Li Yue, who was crawling on the ground, trembling, but he still lay on the ground, not daring to raise his head, and suddenly he became more and more angry when he blocked the Wei Dao.

"Little brat, I tell you, I hate people who have no backbone the most in my life. I kneel down and kowtow at any time, like a soft-legged shrimp."

Du Weidao stood up suddenly, squatted and came close to him, grabbed Li Yue's collar and lifted him up, his eyes were clear, and he stared at Li Yue who was down and glad to his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "There is gold under the knees of a man. If I kowtow and kneel when I see you, I will break your legs and never stand."

Although Du Weidao's aura became stronger and his ferocious face seemed to be trying to eat people, Li Yue was no longer afraid, and his body no longer trembled in fear, and looked over again in confusion.

"Yes, Master."

Li Yue nodded in a daze, but also knew that Du Weidao was out of good intentions, and seemed angry, but more like a sign of a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart. He continued with a serious expression: "From now on, unless I kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, and kneel to my parents, I will not kneel again."

Bang--

The Duweidao randomly threw Li Yue to the ground, and the man gradually regained his calmness. After taking a deep breath, he realized that he had not really let go of his misfortune in his previous life and was bullied.

It seems that I am not that free and easy. Even if I have experienced life and death, I have taken my own life and death lightly. There is still a hint of sensitive nerves deep in my heart.

Even if I live a lifetime, I still can't let go of some things.

"Okay, you can clean up the yard first. After finishing all the things at hand, I will teach you some fighting skills, which will be enough for you to defeat the strong."

"Yes, Master."

Although he felt more or less inexplicable in his heart, Li Yue agreed and went out obediently, packed up some deserted yards, with weeds and a thin layer of dead branches and leaves.

On the street, Du Zhengming was walking on the road to the city defense camp. He looked carefree and rough, but as he walked, he fell into deep thought and couldn't help but think of the changes in Du Weidao these days.

Is it still the cousin who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun?

The changes are very big.

In the past, not to mention participating in high-intensity military training and tempering our bodies, I was always sluggish. It was impossible to concentrate on reading and literacy for half an hour, or even sit there honestly for a while, let alone live in such a simple yard.

Especially in terms of self-discipline and restraint, there is almost no.

What's more, Tu Zhengming has seen the training in the military these days. Although it is not hardworking, it is very serious. The significant improvement in physical fitness is no longer a sick look, which is the best proof.

For a moment, Du Zhengming felt a dreamy feeling.

"Forget it, don't worry, my cousin is better, isn't it good? It's what everyone expects. What am I thinking about here?"

After understanding this, the worried look on Du Zhengming's face disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a simple and leisurely look, which accelerated its pace. It seemed that it was something to have something to do and took big strides towards the camp.

This day—

On a street in Changde City, a unkempt little beggar grabbed the steaming white-floured buns with his hands, fleeing frantically, passing through one pedestrian after another, and hitting people from time to time, panic like a stray dog.

Behind the little beggar, there was a middle-aged man with a short figure chasing him and was still shouting around, already out of breath.

"Catch thieves, catch thieves"

He was about to get rid of the pursuit, but he was tripped by something. The little beggar who was panicked suddenly staggered and his speed dropped sharply. When he stabilized his body, the middle-aged man was already close to him, less than three meters away. He was about to catch himself, and his mind was suddenly in chaos.

"Hehe... Little beggar, I see where you are going? I have to beat you to death. Do you dare to steal my steamed buns in the future?"

The panting middle-aged man smiled cruelly, his face turned red, and he was filled with a nearly perverted smile. He was about to catch a thief, and his body seemed to be filled with a touch of vitality. Without the physical and mental exhaustion, the speed under his feet suddenly accelerated a little.

The whole person was very excited and had an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

Seeing the middle-aged man approaching the little beggar who was guilty of being a thief, he was already timid. After being scolded like this, his feet became softer and softer, as if he was filled with lead water, and he could no longer move his steps. His face was full of horror, and he was even more desperate, and he was mentally prepared to be beaten.

The little beggar closed his eyes and gave up struggling.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man was running wildly and felt that someone was pushing his back. Although the force was not strong, it was enough to break the balance. Under inertia, his body staggered and he rushed forward and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ouch~"

The middle-aged man fell to the ground in pain and cursed, "Who pushed me?" Then a black shadow half a person appeared behind him. He grabbed the scared little beggar, continued to run forward, and in the blink of an eye, he crawled into the crowd.

"Run quickly-"

The black shadow is obviously much smarter, and the escape routes they choose are mostly crowded places. With the advantage of being short, it is easy to pass by those adults, and in the blink of an eye, it is gone.

All this happened between lightning and flashing, just a few breaths. When everyone realized it, the two half-year-old children had long disappeared. Except for the middle-aged man who was thrown into a dog and ate shit, no one cared about it.

"Md, it's so unlucky!"

The middle-aged man swears, looked at his bruised palms, and stopped tangling. He patted the dust on his body, then left cursing and cursing.
Chapter completed!