Chapter 611 Martial Arts Warring States Period (I)

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He took the chicken feather as an arrow, in order to knock down Deng Zheng in the most brutal way and take revenge on Deng Zheng, he did not hesitate to mobilize the mouthpiece of the Beijing media and make concerted efforts to support him in the middle hall.

All-round propaganda on land, water, and air, pulling the net vertically and horizontally, leaving no dead ends, and the explosive power of public opinion is astonishing.

In just a few days, many people were bombarded with dizziness, so that some people who did not watch martial arts or did not understand martial arts really thought that in addition to Jin Liang, the martial arts circle belonged to Zhongtang? What's more, they thought that Yu Zhongtang was the first person in martial arts.

The wind rises and the fire rises, and the fire helps the wind.

The three words "Yu Zhongtang" have occupied the first place in the topic for more than a week, and there is a tendency to intensify.

Among all kinds of pomp, there are some "earth-shattering" conspiracy news out, it is said that Jin Liang has long found that Yu Zhongtang is a genius of the world who gathers the top of the five qi dynasty in the middle hall, and let it go, and in time, it will be a big trouble for his henchmen, so he lured him to apprentice, called pointing, but in fact, he controlled his development from time to time when he was around him, but fortunately he was found early in the middle hall, which was out of control, and he met the weathered dragon and soared into the sky.

What's more, the analysis is conclusive, "Yitian" and the previous "Shooting the Condor" and "Condor", whether it is the worldview structure, the way of writing, the habits of personality, the concept of love and other aspects are very different, unlike the same person's handwriting, and the first few times of the opening, the traces of the protagonist's changes from Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Cuishan to Zhang Wuji are too obvious, and the narrative style has also changed, it is suspected that it is the beginning of the master Jin Liang, and the apprentice "Yu Zhongtang" wrote on behalf of him, tsk, "Yitian" As the work with the highest artistic level of the trilogy, it is actually made by Yu Zhongtang, which is really powerful in Zhongtang and worth looking forward to......

There was a mess outside, but Deng Zheng, who was in the windy and sandy land outside the Great Northwest Plug, basically didn't know.

When he saw the iron-faced Phantom Ping, he knew that the situation was like this outside.

"He didn't come forward to explain?"

Deng Zheng stood in front of the mirror, wiping the men's lip balm that Lin Xiaolu brought when he visited the class a few days ago, and asked the heroic "Qiu Moyan" with his sword eyebrows upside down.

"Explain? Look at him like that, it's okay if he doesn't fall into the well. This kid doesn't know if it's a ghost, it's like a different person, and he doesn't have a good face when he sees me. ”

Speaking of this, Huanping was so angry that she took advantage of the gap between the internal and external scenes crew transfer, and finally had two days off, she flew back to the capital non-stop and found Zheng Wenhan, but the communication failed seriously, remembering his expression and tone at that time, I wanted my liver to tremble.

As she was talking, she suddenly had a trace of suspicion on her face, and stared at Deng Zheng suspiciously: "Hey, black-faced god, why do I feel that when I mention you, his eyes are on fire, why do you never know what kind of hatred you have?" Hey, you won't be another ...... Secretly hooked up with someone else's little goddess, right?"

Deng Zheng's hand shook, the lip balm almost moistened his nostrils, and he glared: "Neuropathy, you! What do you mean? I've seen Gou Han a few times, don't you know better than me?"

Phantom Ping rolled her eyes, cut, I'm not a roundworm in your stomach, besides, those flowers and plants in your literati's stomach are crooked, and the ghost is clear.

But Deng Zheng is not wrong about one thing, his itinerary is basically arranged by her assistant and her, with her memory ability, what he has done, he does know better than him. So, the problem shouldn't be that.

His heart sank, and he said with infinite disappointment: "Could it be that he is really carried away by fame and fortune?"

Deng Zheng suddenly didn't have the mood to wipe the lipstick again, so he paused for a while and sighed: "I'd better give him a call." ”

This is the first time in nearly two months that the two have spoken on the phone for the first time in nearly two months, and the phone rang for more than ten seconds. But there was no sound inside.

"Why?"

When he said this, Deng Zheng felt a little strange in his heart, from the beginning, he knew that Zheng Wenhan's character was not a person who could comfort for a lifetime, but after all, he was a master and apprentice, so he never thought that it would end like this.

"There is no why. It's just that I suddenly don't want to be around you to play tricks, I suddenly open up, and I suddenly want to do something big. ”

"I don't understand. If you do something big, you don't have to make it like this. ”

"Hehe, you don't understand...... But I understand! Finally, I will call you Brother Zheng, and without further ado, what I want to do most now is to stride over your head!"

"Wen Han, listen to me......"

Zheng Wenhan suddenly interrupted loudly, categorically, hysterically: "But I want to fight!"

Deng Zheng's eyes showed a hint of anger, but it was more regretful, he took a deep breath, and said, "You are so self-conscious." ”

In the suburbs of Shudu, in a Dongying-style tea house.

The sound of silk and bamboo, the murmuring of spring water, is endless.

Zheng Wenhan knelt on the couch, and after talking to Deng Zheng on the phone, he just drank tea with his head bored, and never said a word again.

Rong Maoshi and Song Xiao chatted with each other, seeing that he didn't squeak for a long time, Rong Maoshi smiled and said: "Zhongtang, make it clear, you should be happy." Come, drink tea, drink tea. Let's sum up the three of us, listen to the content of your phone call just now, he can still hold it back, which means that we are not hard enough, and the strength is not enough, hehe, you have been with him for so many years, you should have mastered a lot of exclusive fierce materials, just put a few out, it is enough for him to hide in the wind and sand in the northwest......"

Zheng Wenhan's eyes flashed with a trace of deep disgust, and he poured a sip of tea, not shocked: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Teacher Rong, I want to too, but he is very boring, and he is also pretty, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, not touching at all, there was once a female star who ran thousands of miles to send guns at night, he didn't understand the amorous feelings, he was annoyed by being entangled, and called the police in the middle of the night to send people to the police station." So, there's really nothing to explode, a waste of pen and ink. ”

He was extremely resentful that Deng Zheng had been playing him like a monkey, and he knew that he was chasing Gouhan, but he hooked up with him behind his back.

But he has nowhere to be angry, because from beginning to end, Gou Han has never looked at him at all, and he has nothing to do with him. He didn't even have the qualifications to be angry.

So he was even more angry with himself, he used to be inferior to pigs and dogs, too special and not enterprising, too special and greedy for comfort, so Gou Han didn't care about himself, but Baba took the initiative to send it to Deng Zheng's office and sent it to the door for him to eat as much as he wanted!

That day, the crumbling of his self-esteem at that moment, the sound of those hot conversations in adultery, these days, tortured him almost doubting life.

He told himself that he must overturn Deng Zheng, and if he doesn't do it, there will be a shadow in his heart in his life! )