You don't care who I am, but you have to know who you and I are!

Hearing Jiang Pengji's declaration, the young man Feng Jue was already stunned in place, with a wanton evil smile on his face. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Second brother, this is the Liulan Pavilion that you often talk about? If it is really famous, it is better to meet, what a madman. ”

If nothing else, this deviant madness alone was quite in line with his appetite.

Feng Jin secretly caught a glimpse of his younger brother's stupid look, and couldn't help but raise his hand and tug on his sleeve to pull him out of the battle circle, lest this heartless third brother be innocently affected. If he was beaten by Jiang Pengji, he would really be beaten for nothing, and there would be no place to theorize.

While speaking, Huang Changshi's grandson held his sore waist with one hand, covered his beaten face with the other, and limped towards Feng Jue.

"Brother Jue, it's not good for my brother this time, it's even more harmful to you, hiss-this stinky fat man, it hurts to beat someone!"

Huang Changshou's grandson grinned in pain, in terms of empty age, he was two years older than Feng Jue, but in terms of months, it was only more than two or three months a year, probably because he often stumbled and rolled, he looked stronger than his peers, but his head was a little injured.

Feng Jue secretly held back a smile, with concern on his face, "It's okay, it's just that Bo Gao will go back this time, I'm afraid he will be served by the family law rattan." ”

Hearing the words "family law rattan", it was originally like a face that had flipped the color palette, but it was a little more distorted and seemed very abstract.

"Alas—don't say it, I'm sure I'll be beaten up when I go back this time. Huang Changshou's grandson had a bitter face, and his face was full of drama.

When he was free, he secretly glanced at Feng Jue, and saw that the other party did not dislike and alienate himself, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

To tell the truth, even if he hates others for humiliating him as a eunuch, but this origin is also something he can't deny, and it is the source of his inferiority and conceit.

"This is Huai Jue's friend?"

Feng Jin didn't care about the chaotic situation on the field, because he knew very well that those minions weren't even enough to stuff people's teeth.

Feng Jin's younger brother is named Feng Jue, and his name is Huaijue.

The Feng family of this generation, named and named, is mostly related to jade.

Hearing Feng Jin mention himself, Huang Changshi's grandson hurriedly put away his indecent expression and said, "It's exactly below." ”

Feng Jue introduced, "Second brother, this is the classmate and friend that the younger brother often mentions, Huang Song, a disciple of Mr. Da Ruji. ”

Although Mr. Ji in Feng Jue's mouth is not as good as Mr. Yuanjing, but he is also a very famous Confucian celebrity in Dongqing, Huang Song can stand up to the name of the eunuch, worship the famous teacher, and obviously have a few brushes.

Huang Song hurriedly said, "No, Second Brother Feng just shouts to the younger brother." ”

Feng Jin smiled lightly and nodded, "Then Jin is disrespectful." ”

Huang Song is very sensitive to the emotional changes of others, and immediately knew that Feng Jin kept a distance from him and was unwilling to have a deep friendship.

He wasn't too upset about that.

If others knew that he was Huang Changshi's godgrandson, they would have long been eager to hide their noses, and very few people would be willing to talk to him normally.

Feng Jin's attitude is actually very good.

Patronizing and recognizing people, he almost forgot that Jiang Pengji was still fighting with Fang Fatzi, Huang Song slapped his head with one hand, and hurriedly turned his head to ask Feng Jue.

"Brother Jue, should we call someone for help?"

Feng Jue lowered his eyelids, pursed his mouth, and said, "You see he looks like he needs help?"

As soon as the words fell, Huang Song also turned his head to look at the situation in the battle circle in the hall, and happened to see a huge black shadow fall at his feet.

Huang Song was so frightened that he hurriedly took two steps back, frightened.

"Come, now tell the master, who is the father?"

"You're Daddy, You're Daddy!"

Fang Fatzi could still be arrogant at first, but as one family member died one by one and was paralyzed at his feet, his self-confidence became more and more fragile, like a snail that had been shelled, revealing his tender body and being trampled by, and he didn't feel the slightest sense of security.

Suddenly, what Jiang Pengji said, he responded to it in tears.

Jiang Pengji raised her foot and kicked the body of the family member who was blocking the road to the side, grabbed Fang Fatty's collar with one hand, and lifted Fang Fatman up with one hand under Huang Song's eyes that were almost out of the frame, "Say it again, my ears are not good, master, I didn't hear it." ”

"Daddy, you are my daddy!" Fang Fat Man was burly, but they were all fat, and his height was a little shorter than Jiang Pengji's, and now that she lifted it like a chicken, the whole person was scared stupid, shrunk his neck like a quail, and he was speechless.

Seeing this, Huang Song was secretly speechless, almost bit his tongue, and muttered in a low voice, "Obediently, that dead fat man weighed two dens higher, and people actually lifted it with one hand...... This—this is simply an innate divine power!"

Once it is equal to about fifty kilograms, it will be a full two hundred catties, which is still an estimated number.

Looking at the size of that fat man, he is also two hundred and thirty or four pounds.

Looking at other people's thin arms, I didn't expect the strength to be so great!

At this moment, he realized that Jiang Pengji alone overturned all the family members and thugs brought by Fang Fatzi, everyone was beaten to a blue nose and swollen face, although no one died, but looking at the level of swelling, I can't go out in the past half a month, and I can't see anyone.

Seeing this, Huang Song's eyesight revealed a look of cherishing talent, and he was eager to make friends with him.

"Lang Jun is born with divine power, and it has long been no secret. ”

Xu Ke chuckled, as if the person who exuded the breath of a ruffian head was not his family.

"Eh, I don't know where your family is from and where you live?" asked Huang Song, quite graceful.

"My family Langjun's ancestral home is Hejian, and he lives here, Liu's family. Xu Ke said lightly, Huang Song met his eyes, and there was a faint feeling of timidity, as if his thoughts just now had been seen through by the other party, "Chongzhou Muliu She is the father of Lang Jun." ”

This background is not something that eunuchs can covet and recruit later.

Xu Ke silently added in his heart.

Liu She's son, Liu Xi?

Huang Song suddenly remembered something, "You mean, he is the Liu Xi who was born with divine power and chased the tiger across the stream?"

Chase the tiger across the stream!

This is a word to describe a fierce general in the previous dynasty, which means that this person is so fierce that even the fierce tiger has to run away when he sees it.

Although Jiang Pengji was also born with divine power, her reputation was not obvious until she left Langya, gambling with others, hunting two tigers, and swaggering through the market with the corpses of two tigers, showing off around the opponent's mansion, making people vomit blood, and her fierce reputation also spread.

Xu Ke was silent when he heard this, chasing the tiger across the stream or something, he could only depict his own Lang Jun dancing and chasing a big tiger fleeing in a hurry, the tiger fled for his life in front, and Lang Jun laughed and chased after him...... The picture is too beautiful to think deeply.