Chapter 177: The God of Poetry Named Meng Fan!

Just when several attendants wanted to step forward, the old man in black suddenly made a move!

"Bold!"

"Bang!

The next moment, the old man in black didn't give the guards any chance to react,

He rushed into the ranks of the mission like lightning and a fierce tiger.

In the blink of an eye,

Look at it again, the guards were beaten and scattered in all directions, and after landing, without exception, they fainted directly.

In the car, Tuoba Xiong and Tuoba Ye heard that the situation was not right, and hurriedly leaned out to check.

However, the two of them just probed,

I found two fists that were getting bigger and bigger!

.......

I don't know how long it took, but Tuoba Ye felt a pain all over his body and slowly opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was an old face with a faint smile, but a threatening look in his eyes.

"You... You... What are you going to do...."

Frightened, Tuoba Ye subconsciously hid backwards, and no longer had the bearing that a ninth-level peak master of the Heavenly Grade should have.

This trip to the Great Sui left a shadow on him that can never be erased.

From start to finish..... was hung and beaten everywhere, and even he began to wonder if he was a ninth-level martial artist of heavenly grade.

"Who are you? the rest of the mission...."

Hiding backwards, Tuoba Ye noticed that this was a cave, and there was no one else except him and the old man.

"Them?"

"They have returned to the Turks with your corpse!"

The corners of his mouth flickered, and the old man showed a mouthful of neat white teeth, which looked quite penetrating.

"My corpse .... You ....."

Tuoba Ye is not one of those weak women after all, the moment he pretended to be surprised, he actually turned over and got up, bursting out of the momentum that a heavenly master should have.

Fang Cai's one is all pretending and acting!

Boom!

It's a pity that he underestimated the strength of the old man,

Just as Tuoba Ye was about to make a move, a fist appeared in front of his eyes again.

So, I fainted again.

.....

In this way, I don't know how many times I repeated, Tuoba Ye slowly opened his eyes again and again.

"You... You... What the hell do you want?"

Looking at the old man, his eyes were already full of despair.

He really can't beat this old man, and he can't help it.

"My son-in-law lacks a soldier to guard the city gate, and he thinks you're not bad, so I'm here!"

Laughing again, the old man showed his beautiful white teeth.

"The little soldier guarding the city gate, I am the number one master of the Turkic country....."

Tuoba Ye was stunned.

He never thought that the old man's shot would be the reason!

"The number one master of the Turkic country? I told you a long time ago, your body has been brought back by them.... Or maybe they'll burn you halfway and return to the Turks with a pinch of ash!"

The old man's face came to Tuobano again.

"You... What the hell did you do?"

"I found a substitute ghost who was almost unrecognizable like you, and changed into your clothes.... Put him next to the carriage of the Turkic mission!"

"What?"

Tuoba Ambition was cold at the bottom of his heart, recalling that the entire team was knocked unconscious, and Tuoba Xiong would definitely mistake it for a vendetta when he woke up, so wouldn't he say that he had no identity?

"No! no way, they will definitely find out when they return to the Turks!"

"Don't forget, it's the height of summer, and corpses will rot in a few days on the road!"

“.......”

"Ahh

"Again, my son-in-law needs a guard at the city gate!"

"Who the hell is your son?"

Tuoba Ye almost collapsed, but there was also a secret curiosity in his heart.

The old man's strength has obviously surpassed that of Tianpin, and the identity of the son in his mouth should not be simple.

"Licheng County Order, Meng Fan!"

The old man smiled faintly and replied with almost no hesitation!

"Anyway, now you only have two choices, or die..... Either go to Licheng County to be a city guard, of course, my son-in-law will give you an identity again! Forget it, it's too troublesome for my son-in-law to give you an identity, and the old man will give you a straight name.... It's called.... Meng Da!"

"Meng Da?"

"That's right, Gongzi's slave must have the surname Meng, of course, you are not the only one, there will be Meng Er in the future... Meng San.... Meng Si ....."

......

Not to mention what happened to the Turkic team after leaving Chang'an City,

At the same time, in Chang'an City, whether it was ordinary people and businessmen or officials and celebrities, they once again focused their attention on Wen Li.

Drunken Immortal Residence, on the second floor, a storyteller has a table of eight immortals in front of him, a waking wood, and is talking.

The surrounding drinkers were stunned.

"It is said that after Murong Hai, the god of poetry of Murong Kingdom, stepped into the ring, he immediately swept over everyone and shouted: Meng Fan Meng Xiao'er, dare to come to the ring to fight with me!"

Syllable!

At this time, the storyteller slapped the wood suddenly,

"Listed as, I want to know what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown!"

......

Burst!

Am you mistaken!.....

The diners in the restaurant suddenly looked dissatisfied,

The bookmaker stopped at the critical moment, and anyone would be in a hurry.

"Ranking, it's not that I don't say it, but that Meng Fan, the county commander of Licheng County, has not responded so far, let alone taken the stage...."

Seeing this, the bookmaker was dissatisfied, and slapped the shocking wood again.

"Oh.... I don't know what kind of attitude this Meng Fan has now!"

At this point, the diners reacted.

"I think he may not be on stage in order to save face, think about it, Li Delin, an academician of the Hanlin Academy, has gone to the door, if he loses, let alone this test, it is difficult to say whether he can even keep the seat of the county order of Licheng County!"

"Brother Tai, your thoughts are similar to those below! Anyway, my Da Sui won the martial arts, and as for the Wen Ring, I can accept it if I win or lose!"

"Having said that, I can see that this poet is so arrogant, and the people who are ordered do not dare to fight, which is really a little aggrieved. ”

Soon, there was a lot of discussion in the restaurant.

"Big news! Big news!"

Just when everyone was noisy, the second child downstairs heard a breathless voice.

"Big news, but Meng Fan agreed to fight?"

Well?

Leaning over, a drinker hurriedly asked.

"No! no! more exciting than that..... It is good to say that not long after noon, Jing Zhaoyin took ....."

picked up the teacup and poured it hard, and then slowly said the big news he brought.

.....

After half a pillar of incense, because of this news, the entire restaurant collectively fell into silence.

"Jing Zhaoyin took people into the Prime Minister's Mansion to get people? Not only did Yang Xuangan, the young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, take Yang Xuangan away, but even took Yang Su, the left prime minister, away.... How is this possible? Yang Suke is a dignified left-handed minister, how can he say that he will be caught!"

After a long time, after coming back to his senses,

Some diners still can't believe it.

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion to take a look, now this matter is spreading on the street, I heard that the matter is not small! It seems to have something to do with Meng Fan!"

Xiao Er saw that some people didn't believe it, so he immediately pointed to the door and said.