C671 My Name Is Huang Library
C671 My Name Is Huang Library
"What are your names? I, Huang Youlong, am not here to be your punching bag when I return today!"
"Yo, yo, where did you eat your guts? How dare you speak to us like that?" The gatekeeper was so angry that he laughed. Ever since his family had no money to squeeze, in other people's eyes, he was on the same level as the stray dogs on the roadside.
Huang Youlong stuck out his chest. Although his figure was small and small, he tried his best to leave a firm and firm back view for Nangong Waner. "I came back this time to pay the fees!"
When the two disciples heard the payment, their eyes lit up. They looked at each other and stretched out their hands in front of Huang Youlong. "Didn't you say to pay the fee? Pay the entrance fee. "
Huang Youlong's face turned red. "That's for outsiders! "I'm living in Dojo now. " Have you guys been blind for the past few years? "
The disciple on the left had originally stretched out his hand. When he heard these words, he angrily retracted his hand. It was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but his sleeve had even fiercely slapped Huang Youlong's face, producing a clear sound of "Pa.
"You!!" Huang Youlong was about to flare up when Nangong Waner, who was behind him, stopped him.
Then, Nangong Waner grabbed the two hands of the gatekeeping disciple. Her attitude was very sincere. "I'm sorry, my cousin is impatient. These days, you have to take care of him. This is a little token of my appreciation. Two Big Brother, go and buy some tea."
When the two guarding disciples saw the two curly red hairs, they smiled and let them pass. "In my opinion, Huang Youlong is still lucky. Alright, since this lord is generous, you can treat him inside!"
Huang Youlong could only enter by following behind Nangong Waner. He kept cursing and his expression was very ugly. "Damn it, these things that rely on the power of a dog, sooner or later, I will take care of them."
Nangong Waner touched her chin and made sure that her beard did not fall off. She scolded Huang Youlong in a low voice, "Shut up, idiot. After being the grandson of Dojo for so many days, have you not gotten used to it?"
"It is one thing to get used to it. This is to maintain an image in front of a beauty." Huang Youlong muttered. Nangong Waner suppressed the urge to break the neck of this guy in front of her and walked into the depths of Qian Loong Dojo.
Unlike the other two Dojo, the front area of Qian Loong's Dojo was still a courtyard of the Dojo. However, one would only find the world inside once one entered it.
"This is the library area, this is the Martial Dao College, that is the gambling den, that is the Cui Fragrance Court, and there are other places where we can eat and do business." "This is the library area, this is the Martial Dao College, that is the gambling den, that is the Cui Fragrance Court, and there are other places where we can do business." Huang Youlong introduced Nangong Waner to the side as if he was introducing his own home. No matter how much pain he felt towards Qian Loong, if he stayed at a place for too long, he would still have feelings for him.
"Wait, Cui Fragrance Court? What is that for?" Nangong Waner heard a faint voice in the courtyard and the unrestrained laughter of men and women. She was a little curious.
Huang Youlong smiled awkwardly, "It's men and women. Hmm, that place."
Nangong Waner did not react at first. When she saw some disciples coming out with their belts in their hands, she was satisfied. There were also some disciples hugging women and kissing each other. No matter how stupid she was, she knew what kind of place that was.
"Shameless! Despicable! Despicable! Was this the Dojo or the lascivious cave? "I'm going to report you!" Nangong Waner stomped her feet and covered her face. She did not dare to look at these shameless fellows anymore. However, considering that she was dressed like a man and a big man was acting like a spoiled child in front of her, the scene was quite scary.
However, Nangong Waner did not want to see it. Someone took the initiative to provoke her. A disciple noticed Huang Youlong and walked towards him with a few companions.
"Aiyo, isn't this our Young Master Huang? Young Master Huang, where have you been making a fortune recently?" A yellow-skinned, skinny disciple whose body had been emptied by alcohol and lust pointed his finger arrogantly at Huang Youlong.
Huang Youlong seemed to have held back a great deal of his anger before he barely managed to speak. "Yes, it's Young Master Zhao."
Nangong Waner asked, "Who is Young Master Zhao?"
Huang Youlong whispered into Nangong Waner's ear and explained, "He is Young Master Zhao, the illegitimate son of a big leader in the city. Don't tell me you don't even know about this?"
Nangong Waner actually wanted to nod her head, but when she saw the disciple in front of her using his dark nostrils to look at people, the expression on his face was as arrogant as twenty to fifty thousand. She could roughly guess that the other party's background was not small.
"Huang Youlong, you actually didn't die outside, and even snuck back into the Dojo. You really don't know the difference between life and death." Young Master Zhao smiled and spat on the ground.
"Go, lick the phlegm clean, and then get out by yourself. I don't want to see you here." Young Master Zhao acted as if he had given a huge favor to Huang Youlong. After saying that, he no longer looked at Huang Youlong.
Young Master Zhao's companions, or to be more precise, a few lackeys, laughed and jeered at the side. "Hurry up and lick the phlegm! "Consider yourself lucky today, kid. Young Master Zhao was in a good mood, that's why he broke a baby."
Young Master Zhao raised his hand, and his attitude was very arrogant. "Sigh, what's the use of telling him? He only has his right hand left. "Hey, Huang Youlong, don't let me repeat myself, right?"
Huang Youlong's cheeks were throbbing. He really wanted to give it his all. However, the scene that Sui Guan had described to him was just too beautiful. When he thought about how all those big shots were kneeling before him, this was the life that a man should live.
Huang Youlong stood on the same spot. Young Master Zhao didn't urge him. Instead, he called over a seductive woman and teased her. Soon, the woman was out of breath. As usual, Huang Youlong bent down with a flattering smile on his face.
"Yes, Young Master Zhao. I'll lick it for you now!"
Nangong Waner placed a hand on Huang Youlong's back and pulled him to the side. Then, she quickly pulled her hand back. When Huang Youlong made his choice, Nangong Waner had been waiting.
If Huang Youlong refused, then even if her plan failed, she would still help Huang Youlong. She didn't expect that Huang Youlong would be so cowardly. He was actually willing to kneel down and lick Young Master Zhao's ass.
"Later, tell Little Dojo that this person is useless. He doesn't even have the most basic Qi. How can he help him up?"
Nangong Waner did not look at Huang Youlong again. At this time, the other party was lowering his head. The shadow of his body was reflected on the ground, just like him. It was long and narrow, but it would never reach the light. Huang Youlong smiled, his eyes carrying an inexplicable light.
"Young Master Zhao, right? This lowly one greets you." Nangong Waner cupped her fists at Young Master Zhao and greeted him. Before Young Master Zhao could react, she shouted and jumped up.
Young Master Zhao had endured the whole night and was still staring blankly. The person in front of him was gone. He subconsciously looked up and saw that the person in front of him had made a heavy fall in the air. His body heavily crashed onto the ground.
"Bang!"
The ground cracked. With Nangong Waner as the center, the cracks spread out in all directions. Young Master Zhao was startled awake by the movement. He looked closely and saw that the hard marble floor had actually been shattered by the kick of the guy in front of him.
"What's your name?"
"Yellow Library!"
... Yellow Rat Wolf? "
No, it's the Yellow Library, the book, the corridor, my family wants me to read more... "
Young Master Zhao waved his hand and interrupted Nangong Waner's introduction. He walked in front of Nangong Waner and sized her up. He nodded with satisfaction. "Yes, you can, weasel. I see that you have a lot of strength. Why don't you be my bodyguard? All fees for Dojo are waived. I will give you fifty thousand per year."
When Nangong Waner heard the money, her eyes seemed to have turned into the shape of a money string. "Wh, what, fifty thousand yuan? I'll do it!"
Young Master Zhao smiled. He understood one thing. Since young, no one had been able to resist the temptation of money. If this person persisted, it could only be said that he did not have enough bargaining chips.
"Alright. The weasel will come with me. Qian Loong, Master, is in a meeting. You have to take care of my safety day and night, understand?" Young Master Zhao and his lackeys swayed. Huang Long stood where he was and stared blankly at Nangong Waner's back. After an unknown period of time, Huang Youlong also disappeared.
Halfway there, Young Master Zhao suddenly punched the lackey beside him. "Hey, where's Huang You Long? Didn't I ask him to lick the floor clean?"
The lackeys were shocked and fell to the ground, kowtowing repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Master Zhao, we thought you let him go."