"Wow! Wow! Wow!" Touching the wood decoration in the living room, Saburo exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"Sum! Drive him down!" Seeing that his hand touched the sofa along the wood and was about to touch Ling Qingyu again, Yan San hugged Ling Qingyu to the other side and shouted at Sum.
"Master, don't be so ruthless..." Saburo was very wronged, he also wanted to touch something else and flatter the owner of the super yacht with an even more amazing expression, but this yacht is so sexy and so is the decoration Luxurious, but there is no decoration, even the oil painting hanging on the wall was cut a big hole, he can only touch the furniture or something...
Although he really wants to get closer to the woman who has been smiling at him with doting eyes, the woman who makes him feel warm like the feeling of his mother in his memory, but as long as he is within three steps of that woman, the master will He would definitely move her away in a rage.
"Why do you have to call Master Yan San?" Ling Qingyu poked his head out from Yan San's shoulder, looked at the dejected San Lang and said with a smile.
"His kung fu is so good!" The frustration on San Lang's face was replaced by admiration, he stared at Yan San and said, "As long as I can be half as good as the master, I can go wherever I want, without my brother and Guang Lai following me." Protect me from behind, no need...can't go out..."
Speaking of the last sentence, Saburo lowered his voice and lowered his head slightly.
The Fujiwara family is a long-standing family. The ancestors were once a famous samurai family. Later, with the Emperor Meiji’s law of removing swords, they began to cooperate with the Yamaguchi group in order to survive. They started to build from the dock coolies. own power.
For decades, after six generations of Yamaguchi-gumi leaders, the Fujiwara family has been holding on to the second-in-command position, but the power has only increased. As his father began to expand the business to physical enterprises, the family business After the increase, it became a thorn in the eyes of some people.
The father and elder brother didn't dare to move, so they started to play tricks on him.
Before the age of fifteen, he had no idea that his family was actually a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi, the leader of the Communist Party. He lived in Hong Kong before the age of ten. Although his father and half-brother came here every now and then, the family got along very well. , his mother is as gentle as water and loves him like a treasure, but his father handed him over to his elder brother as soon as he came, and let his elder brother take him to play wildly. Although his elder brother was not born to a mother, he has a very good relationship with his mother. He is also very fond of him. He has always been doted on by his relatives. After his mother passed away at the age of ten, his father took him back to Japan and lived in a small mountain village. His father and elder brother often travel on business, and they only come back to accompany him every now and then. We eat and play together, but he is very sensible, and there are so many fun places in the mountain village, he doesn't feel lonely.
Until the age of fifteen, a classmate who was wearing his famous school uniform was killed in a creek, and his life changed drastically.
That day, he had just received the news that his classmate had died. Before he could react, he was hugged by his elder brother who rushed in. That day, his elder brother did not come with Guanglai as usual, but brought many people with him. When he was still alive, his pale face regained a little color.
Only later did he realize that it was him that those people wanted to kill, and the classmate was just acting as his scapegoat.
The elder brother picked him up and went back to the vast mansion in the center of Osaka. He lived there for three days, and he knew how happy his life was before.
In that mansion, surrounded by so many respectful people, he felt almost suffocated.
You can't speak casually, and you can't make inappropriate actions casually. The Fujiwara leader of this generation has only two sons, and his every move represents the Fujiwara family. Those rules make him feel like he is bound by vines.
However, he also knew why his father and elder brother took him back after they had loved and allowed him to live a free and happy life for so many years.
Because after his existence was leaked out (that person's fate was miserable), he became a little fat sheep in the eyes of many people. The more important he was to his father and brother, the more people would want to harm him.
And he didn't even have the ability to protect himself at all, so he could only let a group of people follow him every day, until he couldn't help but sneak out.
When he saw that car, he regretted it. No matter how uncomfortable he was, he shouldn't sneak out like this. If something happened to him, how sad his father and brother would be...
So when he saw Yan San's sword, it was as if the light of heaven fell from the sky, making him suddenly enlightened!
Isn't this Chinese Kung Fu? As long as he can learn this kung fu, no, half body is fine, so why is he afraid of kidnapping and assassination? You can convince your father and brother to let him walk around.
However, the master did not wait to see him...
Seeing his pitiful appearance, and looking back at Ling Qingyu's begging eyes, Yan San sighed lightly and said, "Do you want to learn better?"
"Yes, yes!" With the scissors hands erected in his heart, Sanlang squatted on the sofa and nodded frantically, only a tail grew out of his back and dangled.
"Sum, you teach him first." Yan San stretched out his hand and threw the trouble away. Anyway, the two of them used to practice martial arts together before, and Su Mu knew Saburo's characteristics and strengths best.
Looking back at Su Mu, Sanlang rushed over and was swept to the ground by Yan San's palm, got up from the ground and said: "No, master, you can't be so perfunctory to me, look at his appearance! He looks so weak that even I can't beat him!"
I can't help being weak... Yan San looked at Saburo's delicate figure of only about 1.75 meters, and then looked at Sum 185's strong and powerful figure like a sculpture. : "Just don't kill me."
Rubbing his hands together, Sum's eyes sparked a cold smile, he picked up Saburo's collar, and said, "Can't beat you? Huh? Brat! Come on, let's do a few tricks!"
"What are you doing! You bratty golden retriever! Don't underestimate me! Let me down! I'm so tall! I haven't grown up yet! Just wait! Damn you You really lost me! Ah! Just wait, if I don’t beat you today until your mother can’t recognize you, I’m not Fujiwara Saburo! Aww!”
Hearing the loud and cheerful shouts outside, Ling Qingyu nestled her head into Yan San's arms with a happy smile on her lips, clasped Yan San's hand with five fingers interlocked, and called softly: "Yan San. "
"Huh?" Yan San replied softly as he put the blanket on her lap.
"Are you happy?" Without waiting for Yan San to answer, Ling Qingyu let out a long breath and said, "I am so happy that I am about to die~~"
With tenderness in his eyes, Yan San said softly: "Me too..."
"Hey! What are you doing!"