Roaming the universe, all thanks to your many dark skills!

When Xiaodouzi heard that Jinshan was looking for Sanmu, his face suddenly darkened and he said unhappily, "What Sanmu, Simu? I've never heard of him. There's no such person here. Look for him somewhere else."

With that, he was about to close the door with a creak.

But the door was blocked by a hand stretched out from the side just as it was half closed. Jin Shan looked at him and said, "I followed the people from the newspaper office to find him. There must be no mistake. We won't know whether there is Sanmu until we find him first."

"If we really found the wrong person, we will apologize. But if Sanmu is here, don't try to hide from me. You have to fight me today whether you want to or not."

As he spoke, Jinshan used his left hand to push the door open and rush into the yard.

When Xiaodouzi saw this, he immediately became anxious.

In recent days, he followed Rosen to read, write, run and practice boxing. Not only did he develop a scholarly air, but he also restored his masculine bloodiness and ferocity.

But normally in front of Rosen, he had to be gentle and respectful.

Now seeing that Jinshan had a fierce look on his face and spoke harshly, he knew it was obvious that he came with bad intentions and people with good intentions would not come, so he immediately turned hostile.

He rushed forward and hit the door with his right shoulder, trying to shake off Jinshanzhao's left hand. At that time, he swung his left hand and his arm, like a whip, hit Jinshanzhao's face.

If this blow really hits you, not only will there be a blood mark on your face, but more importantly, your head will be buzzing for three to five days.

What's more important is that when Xiaodouzi swung and pulled his fingers, they were not straight, but his index and middle fingers were hooked up, and he ran towards Jinshan's eyeball.

As long as it hits the target, the pair of eyes that Jinshan found will definitely be useless.

"Good boy! So ruthless!" Jinshan looked for it and became more and more certain that he had found the right place.

If a gatekeeper is so powerful, then the owner of the yard must be even more powerful. With a strong desire to fight, he no longer held back.

Originally, the left hand was just pushing forward, but now it suddenly exerted force.

After a muffled bang, a figure flew out.

It was Xiaodouzi who had just used his shoulder to push the door.

Even though he looked very good in the fight just now, he had only learned it for a month or so. He was young and light, so there was no way he could resist Jinshanzhao's tactics.

Bang.

Jinshanzhao found that the force of the shock was too great for the door hinge to withstand. It came loose with a bang, and half of the door panel fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"I'm going to fight you!" Xiaodouzi was completely furious at this time. He struggled to get up from the ground, waving his hands and rushing over to fight Jinshan to the death.

At this time, Jin Shanzhao was also embarrassed, realizing that he had just been careless and used too much force!

"Little Bean, if you can't win, just run away. The better off you are, the better off you will be." At this moment, a hand was pressed on Little Bean's head, making him unable to move. He also completely quieted down. "If you get angry and fight to the death, you will never have a chance to turn the tables. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Xiaodouzi nodded.

When Jinshan met the young man in front of him and said these words, his eyes were always looking at him. He didn't know why he always felt that he was being spoken to.

But then he remembered why he came and asked, "Are you Sanmu?"

"Yes."

"I'm Jinshanzhao. I've long heard of Mr. Sanmu's name, so I came here to ask for your advice."

"How do you want to ask for advice?" Rosen pointed at the door on the ground, then looked at the dusty Xiaodouzi and said, "This is it."

"As long as you are willing to fight with me, I will compensate you no matter you win or lose!" Jin Shanzhao said as he stepped towards the door.

"What are you doing?" Rosen stepped forward, stopped him and asked, "Did I let you in?"

"How can we fight without entering the door?" Jin Shanzhao frowned and said, "How about you come out?"

"I won't go out and you don't come in. Let's stay here." Rosen said as he reached out to grab the golden mountain.

"How can such a small place..." When Jin Shan was about to speak, he saw Rosen's hand coming. His body had reacted before his brain. He blocked it with both hands and dodged to the side.

However, no matter how fast his movements were, they were no match for Rosen's.

As Jin Shanzhao moved, the back of his neck felt tight and then his body flew out involuntarily.

Bang.

It flew about ten steps before hitting the opposite wall. It stuck to the wall like a human-shaped painting for a breath or two before falling to the ground.

Jin Shanzhao wanted to struggle to get up, but he felt as if all the bones in his body were falling apart and he couldn't muster any strength.

"Help him walk. Go back and rest for two days and he will be fine." Rosen looked at Jinshan and said, "If it happens again, you should prepare a coffin."

He turned around and went back to the courtyard, saying, "Remember to fix the door for me."

Jinshan couldn't find anyone to do anything, so naturally the person next to him had to do the repairing of the door and the compensation.

Then, the man helped Jin Shanzhao, who had recovered a little, to stagger out of Dongsi Hutong. From the back, Jin Shanzhao looked like a snake spirit that had just transformed, twisting and turning in a very "seductive" manner. (Note)

After Jinshan left, perhaps because the experience of being defeated miserably at the first encounter was too embarrassing, no news of it spread to the outside world.

So Rosen, who had been worried that a large number of martial artists would come to challenge him, finally felt a little relieved.

Xiao Douzi was also injured after being hit, but with Rosen there, he could help him to recover as normal in just a few moves, by activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

"Boss, you said before that foreigners' surgery can cut open people's stomachs, is that right?" Xiaodouzi asked.

"Ah."

"Then you can?"

"Of course." Rosen nodded.

"Can you help me cut it off?" As he said that, Xiaodouzi stretched out his left hand which had been hidden in his warm sleeves. It turned out that there was an even smaller finger under the little finger of his left hand.

Rosen did not rashly agree to his request, but just asked: "Bean, do you dislike it?"

"I don't know either." Xiaodouzi shook his head and said, "But I know that others dislike me because of it."

At this point, he looked at Rosen with gratitude, his eyes full of admiration and said, "My mother and you, the boss, are the only ones in the world who never dislike my hands when they see them."

"Bean, the surgery is not difficult, but you have to think clearly." Rosen looked at him and said, "The most difficult thing in life is to see yourself clearly, so that you often live in the words of others from birth to death. You do what others say you should do, as if the only right thing to do is to live according to what others say."

At this point, Rosen paused, touched his head, and said, "But in reality, what is right or wrong in this world? Everyone has their own way of living. As long as you are comfortable and have a clear conscience, other people's words are just wind in your ears."

"I won't cut off your finger for now. When you figure it out, I can always remove it if you don't want it anymore."

"Ah."

"Since I have nothing to do now..." Rosen said, "Let me tell you a story about fingers and a piano."

Note: What should I do if I suddenly want to write about Green Snake? However, it is still quite far from my schedule.