The end of the Ming Dynasty swept the world

Chapter 895
Brother Dali is a well-known intermediary under Xiaotianhu Han Xiaohu, and most of the old people in Hengdian know him well.

Brother Dali ignored her because he didn't know her at all, and put his hand on the girl beside him: "Let's go first, Ding Yi, you will come over later."

After all, he and Lao Song Xiaomiao left first.

"Are you going home? Take Ruoruo back home, and I'll sing with Brother Dali." Ding Yi asked her.

At this moment, the man took the lead again: "Who are you going back to? If you don't go back."

Xu Xiaoai's face changed slightly, looking at the figure of Brother Dali going away, carefully twisted her body, and removed the hands on her shoulders again: "Give it to me, I will take her home, and you go to accompany Brother Dali. "

"What do you mean? Xu Xiaoai?" The man was dissatisfied.

"My daughter is here, let's do it another day, I'm sorry, Brother Dao.-" Xu Xiaoai laughed along.

"Damn, are you kidding me? You don't want to hang out in Hengdian anymore?" Brother Dao had a scar on his face, and he was furious.

During the day, I introduced a few tricks to Xu Xiaoai, agreed to let him have a good time, and now regret it?

Brother Dao made a loud voice, drunk and drunk, both Brother Dali and Lao Song who were going away heard it, and they both turned their heads to look at this side at the same time.

"Looks like there's trouble?" Lao Song watched from a distance.

"It's a small knife." Brother Dali squinted his eyes, a subordinate of the Hengdian Four Tigers'Smiley Tiger'.

But he is the general of 'Screaming Tiger', and Brother Dao is one of the younger brothers of Smiling Tiger's generals, there is still a bit of a difference in status.

Lao Song wanted to move forward.

Ba, Dali grabbed him and said, "Let's have a look first."

Those who drank alcohol are not necessarily brothers, and Ding Yi, who is unknown, has to see if there is something worthy of him.

"Kneel down." There has been a little out of control.

Brother Dao got drunk and called to Xu Xiaoai: "Kneel down, let me feel good, let you go."

He asked Xu Xiaoai to perform folk art for him on the side of the road.

Xu Xiaoai's face flushed red, her daughter and Ding Yi were both there, how could it be possible.

"Brother Dao, I know I was wrong, don't, don't embarrass me, I will definitely next time."

"Ba..." Brother Dao slapped Xu Xiaoai's face.

Ruoruo's whole body trembled, her hands tightly wrapped around Ding Yi's arm, but she didn't make a sound.

"My daughter is here—" Xu Xiaoai covered her face, almost crying.

"Let your daughter learn, she will do it sooner or later anyway." Brother Dao grinned grinningly: "Kneel down quickly, I'm getting angry now, and I have to let you help me reduce the fire here today."

There were two or three brothers behind him, all with their daughters, and someone came up and shouted: "Wrap up, wrap up."

"You weren't very good at blowing bottles (blowing beer) just now."

"Hahaha."

Xu Xiaoai gritted her teeth, looked around, and lowered her head: "Can I go to the back alley?"

"That's it." Brother Dao said coldly.

Xu Xiaoai looked at Ding Yi as if asking for help, then at Ruoruo.

Without saying a word, Ding Yi turned around and left with Ruoruo.

Brother "Che" Dao was triumphant, as if he had won.

Lao Song and Xiao Miao were dumbfounded and looked at each other.

Brother Dali shook his head, this man can't do it, he can't be a brother, no wonder the woman was slept by Brother Mao.

Unexpectedly, before they could react, they heard a loud "bang" in the distance.

"Ah." Brother Dao screamed while covering his head.

It turned out that it was Ding Yi who walked to the door of the restaurant. There were several boxes of finished beer on the ground outside the door, which should be waiting to be recycled.

Ding Yi ran back and grabbed two wine bottles, ran back again, and smashed a bottle on Brother Dao's head.

He had experienced hundreds of battles in his previous life, so of course he knew that fighting must be ruthless.

The first one hit Brother Dao on the head, Brother Dao screamed and hugged his head, but he hadn't turned around completely.

Bang, the second hit Brother Dao on the nose.

Kacha, the bridge of Dao's nose probably broke right away, and with a plop, he fainted to the ground.

There was a moment of silence all around.

It took several seconds for Brother Dao's brother to react.

"Grass girl."

"Kill him."

The three men retreated one after another, looking for something.

Someone lifts a stool, someone does the same with a beer bottle.

Ding Yi held a broken beer bottle in one hand, pointed at one of the loudest ones, and said calmly, "Come here, come here."

The sharp cut of the wine bottle was pointed at the young man.

Ding Yi's eyes were also extremely fierce.

The field became quiet again.

The three of them were actually bluffed by Ding Yi.

"Stop." At this moment, Brother Dali spoke in the distance.

The bet was right, Ding Yi secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he was just betting on whether Brother Dali would show up.

If Brother Dali didn't show up, he would have to fight against three. Of course, he was not afraid in his heart. He had singled out Manqing Baijia in his previous life. What are these three turtles worth?

But he just had a drink with them, and it can be seen that Lao Song is a very nice person, and he can be friends with Brother Dali, so Brother Dali should also be reliable.

This is called like attracts like.

If Lao Song can't do it, Brother Dali can't do it, Ding Yi will definitely not be strong.

Of course, the other person who forced Ding Yi to stand out was Ruoruozai.

If Ruoruo wasn't there, Ding Yi would have left her long ago.

"Brother Dali, are you going to stand up for him?" Someone helped Brother Dao over there, and someone was questioning Brother Dali, and they spoke the local dialect of Hengdian.

Ding Yi listened, but he didn't understand very well. You must know that there were many officials from Jiangsu and Zhejiang in his previous life.

"Are you questioning me?" Brother Dali asked back.

The young man froze for a while.

"What kind of skill is bullying a woman with a small knife?" Brother Dali said, "Shouldn't it be done?"

"This kid's sneak attack is a kind of one-on-one." A young man said angrily.

Brother Dali glanced at Ding Yi.

"Come on, who's coming?" Ding Yi threw away the beer bottle in his hand and asked the three of them.

He was still very dignified and imposing.

"Let's talk about Brother Dao when he wakes up." Someone immediately said, obviously discouraged.

"I'll testify, wait for the knife to recover, and arrange a one-on-one duel between the two. It's a rivers and lakes affair, and Ding Yi is about to lose. I will pay for all the medical expenses."

"I still have to break his legs, wait." The three of them didn't say anything, pointed to Ding Yi, and took Brother Dao away.

Xu Xiaoai looked at Ding Yi with a complicated expression.

Brother Dali put his arms around Ding Yi's shoulders: "Brother is fine, he is a ruthless person, let's go and sing."

Ruoruo looked reluctant, and wanted to follow, but was held back by Xu Xiaoai.

Xu Xiaoai looked at Ding Yi and Brother Dali hooking up shoulder to shoulder, thinking, Ding Yi is getting along?Is it finally time to head out?
She returned home daydreaming, seeing that Ruoruo seemed unwilling to go home with her, she rolled her eyes: "Where do you want to sleep?"

Without further ado, Ruoruo turned around and ran towards Ding Yi's house.

Xu Xiaoai smiled and looked at her.

There is a shoe cabinet at the door of Ding Yi's room. Ruo Ruo opened the shoe cabinet, took out the key from inside, opened the door skillfully, turned around, and slammed the door shut.

On the other side, Ding Yi took a car in this world for the first time.

Brother Dali drank eight taels and was still driving.

There is no concept of drunk driving in this world, and it is unknown how many people are killed every year.

Brother Dali should be able to drink quite well, and he is very sober when he drives.

Ding Yi didn't recognize his car brand, it was a bit like Volkswagen in later generations.

Probably equivalent to the earliest Santana, and the shape is quite similar.

The car was a bit crowded, Dali's horse sat in the front, Ding Yi sat in the back, Xiao Miao sat in the middle, and Lao Song sat in the right.

For some reason, Ding Yi felt that Xiao Miao was closer to him than Lao Song, and the road here was not very good, and the car was a little bumpy.

In this way, Ding Yi's arm would touch Xiao Miao from time to time, but Xiao Miao didn't seem to respond.

In this case, either she doesn't feel disgusted, or she hasn't felt it yet.

However, Brother Dali is not slow to drive, and sometimes he makes a sharp turn, and there is a lot of noise in the car.

Xiao Miao leaned heavily towards Ding Yi.

"Haha." Brother Dali laughed out loud every time.

In this later life, you have already gone to prison for a meal. Ding Yi was terrified when he saw it, and felt that he should take less of his car in the future.

"Ding Yi, can you do it? Brother Dao is pretty good at fighting, do you want me to come forward?" After the meeting, Brother Dali might have sobered up a lot, and finally said: "I apologize, and I will pay for some medical expenses." , should be able to handle it, but you must bleed."

"Thank you Brother Dali, I don't have any money to pay, so I just want to beat him up." Ding Yi said directly.

Both Lao Song and Xiao Miao glanced at him.

"Hahaha, okay, beat him up, if you win the heads-up, you'll be saved, hahaha." Brother Dali looked at Ding Yi in admiration from the rearview mirror.

Ding Yi is not bragging, he was also experienced in many battles in his previous life.

And in order to survive, he has been training his body and fighting skills.

He is good at body and arrows, but he has never forgotten hand-to-hand combat. After all, in the cold weapon era, hand-to-hand combat is king.

In fact, from when Xu Dabao came out to become the emperor, he had almost no chance to fight with people personally, but Ding Yi never neglected, and kept training himself intensively.

The most dangerous thing is that when he faced Baijiaduoge for the first time, and when he led people to defend Jinzhou, tens of thousands of soldiers from the Qing Dynasty rushed to the top of the city many times. Ding Yi also participated in the hand-to-hand combat. The only battle with multiple people in hand-to-hand combat.

After becoming emperor, except for the wind and rain, Ding Yi had to practice archery every two days and find someone to practice hand-to-hand combat.

In the era of cold weapons, physical strength and combat skills are the foundation of survival. Ding Yi has never forgotten this.

Not to mention that his previous life was an army officer and graduated from a military academy.

He is still very sure of beating a hooligan.

Around nine o'clock, the four of them arrived at a local KTV.

This KTV is a bit shabby, but it has just become popular in the past few years, and it is called karaoke now.

This thing became popular 20 years ago. At the beginning, there were no subtitles, and few people appeared. The pictures were all landscapes.

Ten years ago, pictures of people began to appear, with subtitles.

Boxes began to exist five years ago, and they became popular all over the country.

Now is the hottest time.

So when Brother Dali and the others arrived, the waiter said that there was no room and it was full.

Damn, Brother Dali's face turned red right then, feeling ashamed.

"How about next time, don't worry, there will be more opportunities in the future." Lao Song quickly smoothed things over.

Ding Yi nodded naturally: "Yes, yes."

But how could Brother Dali keep his face, he was about to lose his temper.

The waiter seemed to sense something, and hurriedly said: "How about setting it up for you outside? We have audio equipment."

In the beginning, they were all sung outside, and later there were private rooms.

So they still have extra speakers to put outside.

And many times before, when the boxes were full, there were people singing outside.

The singing outside is very high-profile, and sometimes it attracts many people to listen and watch.

Brother Dali is a high-profile person. Hearing this, look at Lao Song.

Lao Song nodded: "Yes. It's not singing where it is."

(End of this chapter)