My elder brother didn’t know that Li Jie and I already had a relationship, and I thought I was wronged at Li Jie’s house. I knew my elder brother was kind-hearted, so he smiled and said, “Brother. Don’t worry, I can do it. Maybe you will have a nephew next year.”

"Good boy, even the best beauty in Jiangcheng can handle it. Not bad, I am worthy of being my brother Han Yong." The eldest brother directly punched me, which made me bare my teeth. My eldest brother has been practicing boxing since he was a child. Every punch and kick is very heavy.

After chatting with my elder brother for a while, Ning Yong came and he was working as a coach in the fitness club.

"Master." Ning Yong's back and waist were like lightning, his eyes were like lightning, and there was no expression on his face, and he looked very fierce.

In fact, he was indeed very fierce. In the 1980s, bars were awarded the title of God of Killing in just one month.

When he came in, he only looked at me and ignored himself a little.

"Call the second uncle." The eldest brother Han Yong glared at him.

I saw Ning Yong frowning with a look of reluctance. I originally wanted to ask him for love and call him second brother like Tao Xiaojun, but when I thought of him ignoring him just now, I felt a little angry: "Damn it, your master is my sworn brother, I can still bear the second uncle." So I sat down without moving, and didn't say anything.

"Hmm?" Seeing that Ning Yong was not moving, the eldest brother snorted gently, and his eyes became stern.

"Second Uncle!" Ning Yong's voice sounded in his ears, and he could hear that he was very aggrieved.

"Hmph!" I snorted coldly in my heart and said proudly: "Little girl, dare to ignore me, I waved my hand and let you obey the post. Isn't you calling me the second uncle obediently?"

"Ning Yong, follow Xiaojun and call me second brother. I'll call me old, brother, what are you talking about?" After Ning Yong called me second uncle, I said what I was going to say just now.

"The rules cannot be messed up. In the future, let him call you the second uncle. Their three brothers have the tempers, and it would be better for the boss. He and Xiaojun, one who feels invincible and arrogant, despises the heroes of the world, and the other is lawless. They want to go out to fight every day to make me feel angry. None of them will make me worry." Although the eldest brother is training Ning Yong, I can hear the pride in his tone. Ning Yong is a martial arts cynic and is most loved by the eldest brother. At the same time, among the three brothers, he has the highest kung fu, and may have to inherit the eldest brother's legacy in the future.

"Brother, let him follow Xiaojun and call him second brother, otherwise Xiaojun calls him second brother, Ning Yong calls him second uncle, and the two of them are different in seniority again." I said.

The eldest brother glared at Ning Yong and said, "Help your second uncle train a group of people, and you must do your best to train. Have you heard?"

"Yes, master!" Ning Yong was like Tao Xiaojun. Although he was so arrogant, he was as obedient as a kitten in front of his elder brother.

Five minutes later, I took Ning Yong away from the club. After getting on the bus, I asked, "Ning Yong, do you know how to sword skills?"

"Yeah!" he nodded.

"Teach first..." Before he could say far, he was interrupted by Ning Yong. He said, "The master asked me to train with all my heart, and I will definitely train with all my heart."

I understand what he meant, and told me not to command randomly. Think about it, he has been a professional killer since elementary school. He is a layman who guides him as an expert, which will definitely cause his disgust.

"There are some orders of hearing and knowledge, and you are an expert in your skills and training. You are all up to you." I said with a smile, not caring about what he interrupted just now.

I want to be a boss, and I also want to be the boss of Jiangcheng, and even want to unify the underworld of Jiangcheng. It is not possible to be tolerant without a little tolerance, so I am trying to learn to be generous and learn to see other people's strengths, tolerant and be great.

Half an hour later, I drove Ning Yong to the abandoned workshop of Cotton Spinning Factory No. 3. Tao Xiaojun was asking Fatty and the others to do push-ups.

"Second Brother, you are here." Tao Xiaojun seemed to be quite afraid of Ning Yong.

"Yeah!" Ning Yong nodded, then shouted to the fat man and others who were talking and laughing and doing push-ups: "Everyone is serious. Each person has 100 push-ups. If you can't do it, be careful, I'll loosen your bones."

Fatty and others knew Ning Yong. Ning Yong was very famous in Dongcheng District and was known as the God of Killing. So when I saw him, Fatty and his friends turned pale and looked at me for help.

I knew I should leave and stay here to affect Ning Yong's training, so I turned around and wanted to leave, but Ning Yong's voice came from behind.

"That, second brother." Ning Yong said that his brother's voice was very small, and he might be a little unaccustomed to it.

"Ning Yong, what else should I do?" I asked.

He took out his cell phone, opened the Longquan Sword Shop on Taobao, found a style of embroidered spring swords in the Ming Dynasty, and said to me: "Second brother, order two hundred such knives, one hundred thousand-layer iron, one hundred wood, one hundred thousand-layer iron embroidered spring swords, weighing two pounds and three ounces, fifty blades, fifty blades without blades."

"Okay, I'll do this." I nodded.

"ASAP!"

"I'll place an order now." I said to Ning Yong with a smile. He nodded, with no expression on his face.

I talked with the shopkeeper of the Longquan Sword for a while, and the other party said that the embroidered spring sword of two pounds and three pounds and two thousand layers of iron could be made, but the price was increased. The wooden sword was not there. I agreed and ordered a hundred embroidered spring swords of thousands of iron, which would take about a week to arrive.
Chapter completed!