"Father, I'm back to the East Cross Courtyard." After Li Dang turned around, Ouyang Ye said.

"Go, be careful and don't show your strength." Ouyang Hu nodded, but did not forget to give instructing him.

Ouyang Ye didn't say much, and immediately took Chen Lai and Gao Qiang back to the East Cluster Hospital quickly, starting a drama of "The young gang leader indulging in desires, his body changed drastically, and he was lying in bed."

Ouyang Ye's personal maid Duoer and two rough women who were cooking in the kitchen were both told by Ouyang Ye two days ago, and they were not in a panic. The main reason was that they didn't need anything to do. They poured tea when they should, and stayed in the kitchen when they should stay in the kitchen without acting skills.

There are only two real actors, namely Ouyang Ye and Chen Lai.

Ouyang Ye lay on the bed, covered with a quilt for a while, a thin middle-aged man with a somewhat sinister face walked into the bedroom under Chen Lai's leadership. When he came to Ouyang Ye's bed, he looked at it and said in a little exaggerated surprise: "Oh! Why is the young leader so sick? Then Chang San really deserves to be cut into pieces!"

Ouyang Ye smiled at Tian Yunong with his eyes dull, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted, and saliva flowed out from the corners of his mouth. At the same time, his thin hands grabbed the quilt and kept thrusting his waist up.

Tian Yunong stared at him and couldn't help looking back at Chen Lai next to him and asked, "Young Master, is this?"

Chen Lai sighed and said angrily and angrily: "Isn't that Chang San blamed him! If he hadn't brought the young gang leader to the Happy Building and let the young gang know about the men and women, how could the young gang leader become like this now?"

Tian Yunong's face suddenly became clear after hearing this, as if she had just realized it.

Then he asked again: "Have you caught Chang San's arrested the young leader in this way?"

Chen Lai said: "If I catch it, the gang leader would chop him up and feed him to the dog in public? That kid ran too fast, and now he might have run out of Shizhou Prefecture, and he still caught nothing."

"Then let it go?" Tian Yunong frowned.

"What else can I do if I don't forget it? The power of our Shenmu Gang has not even been released." Chen Lai shook his head helplessly.

Tian Yunong touched the beard at the corner of his mouth and said, "Chen, I can't figure it out. Why did Chang San be so good at this? Just the young leader is like this, and it's impossible to make enemies with him, right?"

Chen Lai blinked his eyes before hesitating: "What does Master Tian mean?"

"I just thought that Chang San would not only want to escape from his own life, but even Lord Ouyang was also imprisoned by him. Otherwise, how could he be imprisoned by the gang leader? I heard that when Lord Deng came back to eat at Chunfeng Restaurant the day before yesterday, he laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. He said that Chang San had done a good thing." At this point, Tian Yunong seemed to realize that he had a broken word, so he hurriedly closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Chen Lai was obviously also a drama artist and was already involved in the show. He immediately frowned and asked, "Why would Lord Deng say that? Why did he say that?"

"How can I know about this? And I heard from you, it may not be true." Tian Yunong said, and urgently put the gift box in his hand on the table, saying, "This is a wild ginseng that has been decades old. It can replenish the young master. I still have something to do, so I won't disturb the young master to recuperate and leave first."

After saying that, he seemed to be afraid that Chen Lai would ask again, and fled away in panic.

Chen Lai "chased" to the gate of the yard, watched Tian Yunong leave, and after returning to Ouyang Ye's bedroom, he couldn't help but bend over with a smile.

"Hahaha... Tian Yunong is really good at acting, it would be a pity if he doesn't become an actor."

"You're not bad at acting. If you can't make it in the gang in the future, you can consider forming a troupe with Tian Yunong." Ouyang Ye also smiled, but his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted, and his smile was ugly.

Chen Lai waved his hand quickly and said with a strange voice: "Young Gang Master is cursing me. He is a dying person. What kind of opera troupe will I form with him?"

"Stop joking." Ouyang Ye pushed his hands from the bed and landed steadily on the ground, walking the trail: "Tian Yunong is actually thinking about guiding us to suspect Deng Kui, and he is completely unaware that he is in danger. In this way, the plays we have acted in the past few days have indeed hidden him."

"The young leader of the gang can do such a clever trick, how could Tian Yunong think of it?" Chen Lai immediately flattered.

Ouyang Ye was completely unconscious of such a low-level flattery. He glanced at Chen Lai indifferently, making Chen Lai uncontrollably put away his smile. He then said: "It's not the time to be happy. Even if Tian Yunong was really deceived by us, he might not be prepared to make a comeback."

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Because Ouyang Hu had already been rumored that if he had not been a key task in the gang, he would not have seen anyone, so Tian Yunong had not seen Ouyang Hu.

He came out of Ouyang Hu's house and returned straight to his own house on the south side.

After letting the maid at home make a cup of tea, he sat in the hall while drinking tea while thinking about what happened to Ouyang Ye before. He always felt something was wrong, so he said to the maid: "Go and call Tian Wu."

"Yes." The little maid responded and went out.

Tian Wu returned to Shenmu Trading with Tian Yunong, so he came over in a short while.

The two went to the study together to close the door, and Tian Yunong whispered to Tian Wu: "Go and help me do two things. First, I asked someone to spread rumors, saying that Chang San was Deng Kui's man, and the murder of the young gang leader was to blame Ouyang Chang. The gang leader had already understood the matter and was preparing to deal with Deng Kui."

"This rumor doesn't need to be known to everyone. Just let the people around Deng Kui hear it, do you understand?"

"My nephew understand." Tian Wu nodded confidently, "It's not the first time that my nephew has done this kind of thing. Second uncle, what about the second thing?"

Tian Yunong said: "Have you ever drunk flower wine with Liang Ben, the nephew of Tiezhimen, Liang Ben? I can see if I can bring a letter to Liang Quan through him, and I said I want to meet Liang Quan... Forget it, the second thing is to wait for you to finish the first thing and see the effect, and then I will decide whether to do it."

"My nephew understands!" Tian Wu bowed and answered, and prepared to leave.

Tian Yunang frowned, hurriedly grabbed him and shouted: "What do you understand? Do you want to do what I have to tell you now?"

"When are you going now?" Tian Wu was a little confused.

"Silly!" Tian Yunong couldn't help but curse, "We've just returned, maybe someone will stare at the gang leader. If someone happens to follow you and know that it's the rumor you have spread, we'll be done!"

After understanding, Tian Wu hurriedly said, "It's still the second uncle who thought carefully, so... my nephew will go tonight?"

"Will you go to drink flower wine tonight?" Tian Yunong glared again, "I will do it tomorrow. Also, I am not allowed to drink flower wine again during this period to avoid misleading things!"

"I understand." Tian Wu agreed unwillingly.

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Two more days later.

After Ouyang Ye was proficient in the two sets of moves of marking and wooden man stake, under Ouyang Hu's guidance, Ouyang Chang finished his "Eight Knifes" derived from Wing Chun Fist during his drill demonstration.

But whether it is the four sets of Wing Chun's moves or the "Eight Knife", Ouyang Ye is only able to practice moves. Whether it is the understanding of moves or the use of moves, they are very lacking.

Therefore, starting from this day, Ouyang Hu asked Ouyang Chang and Gao Qiang to take turns to practice with Ouyang Ye. One is to explain the essence of moves, and the other is to improve Ouyang Ye's ability to use moves and fight experience.

After Ouyang Ye and Ouyang Chang made another move, seeing that Ouyang Ye’s sword technique was too fierce, Ouyang Hu couldn’t help but suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, “Ye’er, remember, you can fight when the punches are facing each other, because you hit someone ten times and your opponent hits him three times, then you will be considered successful.”

"But the weapons battles are different. You really can't fight at once, and you may die if you try. Unless you are planning to die with the enemy!"

"I remember, my child." Ouyang Ye inserted the butterfly's two swords into the scabbard around his waist and responded.

In fact, he didn't agree with it - he understood that what Ouyang Hu said about fighting mainly means fighting, that is, fighting desperately. But he believed that when fighting against enemy weapons, it was a life-and-death battle, and he should have a momentum of invincibility. Otherwise, if he was hesitant and it was difficult to fully exert his strength, that was really dangerous.

In addition, fighting between fists and feet may not be unfailing. Whether it is a person with successful internal skills or a person who has practiced powerful external skills, the fists and feet are also very harmful. If he is not strong enough, he might die if he receives a punch.

On the other hand, if he could practice Thirteen Taibao to a great success and reach a state of incompetence, facing ordinary weapons that ordinary people could not break his defense at all, so what if he could cut a few cuts? It was just a few white seals.

And I took the opportunity to cut off the other party's head, and the other party's head was gone.

He didn't say these words, naturally, to take care of Ouyang Hu's mood and did not want to make his old father depressed.

Ouyang Hu took a break and said, "I saw that you practiced the eight swords of the Breaking Blade, and you have already entered the house. In addition, you have been practicing the internal skills of the Thirteen Taibao over the past few days. I think your strength should have reached the level of a master in the first level."

"But it's not worrying if you don't go through actual combat. You and Gao Qiang will wrap your wooden knife in a linen cloth, let go of your hands and fight hard."

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