Chapter 8 Boiling Blood

Chapter 8 is full of blood

After chatting in the scholar's courtyard for a long time, Zhao Heng and Lu Meng came down from the mountain with their shoulders around each other.

They are used to Uncle Feng's coming and going every year, so they don't have too much sadness, they leave after a few words, and they still roar military songs in their mouths, and the people in Lujiazhuang seem to be familiar with the style of the two, so they smiled but didn't say much, but a child rushed up and shouted with great reverence:

"Brother Heng, Brother Meng!"

"Three thousand, what's the matter?"

Lu Meng glanced at him: "Someone bullied you?" ”

"Nope!"

The child approached Zhao Heng and Lu Meng with respectful and fearful eyes, swallowing saliva slightly in his throat, and then took out a note from his arms and handed it to the former: "Brother Heng, yesterday that sister in white left you a note, with her personal phone number written on it, she said that if you have any difficulties in the future, just look for her!" ”

Lu Sanqian bowed slightly and respectfully handed the note to Zhao Heng.

"Sister-in-law's stuff?"

Lu Meng snatched the slightly delicate note, and sure enough, he saw the phone number and the words Bei Ruyan on it, so he immediately slapped it on Zhao Heng playfully: "Brother Heng, it seems that the woman is attracted to you, No, even the private number has been written to you, I will send him a greeting text message every day." ”

"I'm in love for a long time, I believe you'll be able to get her soon."

Lu Meng straightened his benchmark-like waist and taught Zhao Heng valuable experience: "Brother Heng, the next time you see your sister-in-law, you must personally pick the reddest roses and the most brilliant diamonds for her, and then tear off your shirt and tell her that you love her. ”

"Maybe, you don't have to follow Uncle Feng's power to pick up girls."

In Lu Meng's view, although what Uncle Feng said can inspire people and make people's blood boil to struggle, it is an extremely difficult road to take after all, and half of the country is used as a dowry, Lu Meng feels that it is too heavy and not worth it, after all. Women can never be compared with the country, are you afraid of no woman?

Lu Meng's pursuit of girls at school has always been very direct and domineering, that is, to show his most powerful side, and turn to the school thorn to beat, his long-trained muscles are sharp and angular, like mountains undulating, full of the spirit of the king, often beating his chest when the girl walks by, and howling like an orangutan beating his chest.

In his words, the tiger's body was shaken, and the world surrendered.

Zhao Heng ignored Lu Meng's advice, he glanced at the note and put it in his arms, and then patted Lu Sanqian's shoulder: "Sanqian, thank you!" In the future, if you provoke trouble at school, you can directly report Lu Meng's name, whoever dares to disobey him, he will settle them for you. ”

Lu Sanqian was ecstatic: "Brother Xie Heng." ”

Lu Meng's eyes widened like gongs, staring at Lu Sanqian in front of him indignantly: "Brother Heng, this errand is difficult to do!" You say that I am such a heroic and famous fierce man, how can I go to elementary school to be the king and hegemon? If I clean them up for Lu Sanqian, how will I raise my little brother in front of my women in the future? ”

"That's it! Didn't you just bully a kid yesterday? ”

Zhao Heng waved his hand and did not allow Lu Meng to object, and then jumped forward down the mountain, the beautiful woman flashed in his mind, he has never lacked beautiful women in the school to give him a hug, and Lu Meng has not found him any class flowers, but he is not interested in any of them, only Bei Ruyan makes him have ripples in his heart.

"Is this love?"

Zhao Heng touched his head, a trace of dazedness flashed across his resolute face, looking at Zhao Heng's posture in mid-air, and his happy expression, Lu Meng was stunned for a long time, and muttered to himself: "I used to be like a stubborn stone, Yanagi Hui, now, why did you suddenly play with a volcanic eruption?" I keep saying I'm sexy,! ”

He pulled out Lu Sanqian and chased after Zhao Heng forward.

Lu Sanqian looked at the figures of the two, his eyes were full of admiration.

Time is like an arrow, time is like a knife, a month has passed in the blink of an eye, Zhao Heng not only got the admission letter from the School of Economics of Huahai University as he wished, but also got the first reward bonus with Lu Meng, 200,000, although Zhao Heng knew that the remaining 800,000 was afraid that it would not be possible, but 200,000 still made Zhao Heng very happy.

After all, this is equivalent to ten years of income for the Lu family!

But Lu Meng was indignant about this, and the one million he bought in exchange for his life shrank to 200,000, which was equivalent to shattering his dream of buying a car, a gun and a woman, if Zhao Heng hadn't stopped him in time, he would have to carry a kitchen knife to knock the policeman who sent the money to the ground, and then escort people to the police station to get the remaining 800,000 out.

Zhao Heng snatched his knife away, and promised that he would definitely find Sima Qing and Bei Ruyan to get back 800,000 yuan if he had the opportunity in the future, Lu Meng dissipated his anger and turned to squat in the courtyard to count the money, until there was no counterfeit money for 200,000 before letting the policeman who sent the money leave, and the policeman who originally wanted to play the role of a benefactor immediately ran away when he heard this.

In his words, these two boys are too rebellious.

The day after they got the money, the two brothers drank wine for a day, from sunrise to sunset, the table was full of empty wine bottles, arranged neatly, like a team of veterans, Zhao Heng was calm from beginning to end, but his eyes became brighter and brighter the more he drank, and finally it was scorching, he couldn't get drunk since he was a child.

And Lu Meng drank with a red face, and his body was filled with steaming heat.

Lu Xingcheng, that is, Lu Meng's father, did not stop his two sons from drinking to celebrate, and he had always been open-minded, and he put down his work to join the war group, so in the small courtyard of the Lu family, in this afternoon, you can see the three of them biting bacon, holding wine bottles, looking up and drinking the strong wine like a knife, shouting happily.

"Here, eat more."

At the wine table, Lu Meng's mother cooked a lot of dishes that Zhao Heng liked to eat, because in her eyes, Zhao Heng was also her child, but she didn't accompany them crazy, she was more busy in the kitchen, and only when she was pouring wine and vegetables, she would look at Zhao Heng with motherly loving eyes, full of joy.

"Zhao Heng, do you have any wishes?"

Father Lu, who was full of alcohol, suddenly stopped his chopsticks: "Or what kind of person do you want to be in the future?" ”

Zhao Heng took a glass of liquor and poured it into his stomach, sighed and didn't know how to answer, but Lu Meng stopped the wine glass and gave a thumbs up, snorting wine and said happily: "Dad, aren't you asking this extra question?" Brother Heng, a bull fork figure, will sooner or later be the overlord of the top of the pyramid, and he is destined to be admired by all people. ”

Father Lu was slightly stunned, and then agreed: "That's right! ”

Although he has adopted Zhao Heng for seventeen years, and he himself has the fierceness and blood of a mountain man, he has to admit that Lu Xingcheng has never been able to see through himself, a very quiet and extremely dynamic child, although Zhao Heng's usual eyes are clear and clean, but at the same time far-reaching and frightening.

"What kind of people?"

Zhao Heng stood upright, his eyes as deep as the sea:

"Killing human rights with palms, drunk and lying on the knees of beauties!"

This kid was born to be the material of the king, that is, the superior in Lu Meng's mouth, so Lu's father no longer asked Zhao Heng about his specific life goals, but instead picked up the wine jug and filled the two sons with spirits, his eyes turned to Lu Meng, the demon king of the mixed world, and he pointed a little and shouted: "Lu Meng, what about you?" ”

Lu Meng's eyes jumped with light: "Me? ”

"I want to be Dongfang Xiong, and I will charge forward for Brother Heng."

At this moment, Lu Meng was like a god and a demon, his black bright eyes burst out with killing intent and iron-blooded ruthlessness, Lu Xingcheng was slightly stunned, it was not that his son's fierceness frightened him, he already knew the character of this kid, but was stunned that the relationship between Lu Meng and Zhao Heng did not fade as he grew up, but was intense.

He was glad about this: brothers are of the same heart, and their profits are gold.

It's just that he didn't think so of his son's willingness, Dongfang Xiong, the first general in China, was the one who led an army of 300,000 to block the six ** team seventeen years ago, seven in and seven out to kill the opponent without leaving a piece of armor, and finally led eighteen soldiers to smash Huanglong and kill the commander of the coalition army group army with one sword.

Then Dongfang Xiong commanded the army to go north, not only recaptured the border occupied by the coalition forces, but also killed the culprit in one fell swoop into the border of the culprit of Yue, destroying 80,000 enemies in two days, occupying thirteen towns of Yue, and letting the border magnates of Yueguo flee back to the capital overnight.

It was also because of this battle that Dongfang became famous.

Subsequently, Dongfang Xiong participated in several border battles, and he did not lose a single defeat in thirteen battles.

All the forces that intended to invade the border of China were defeated by him, so that the surrounding six countries were terrified, and the Yue country was even more afraid of Dongfang Xiong, and it was rumored that Dongfang Xiong only took three battalions of soldiers to hunt and wander on the border, so that the 30,000 Vietnamese troops guarding the border fled.

Lu Meng wants to be a person like Dongfang Xiong, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to match him in this life.

"Maybe I'm saying goodbye and won't be coming back, do you understand? Do you understand? ”

Lu Meng, who has always been a soldier who volunteered to be a battlefield general, suddenly roared, tearing off his clothes to reveal his strong muscles, and the falling sunset shone on his skin, and a song "Bloodstained Style" sounded: "Maybe I will fall and will not get up again, do you still have to look forward to it forever?" ”

Zhao Heng was also infected by Lu Meng and stood up, his benchmark-like body straightened up beside Lu Meng, and followed Lu Meng to deduce the turbulent and flying demeanor: "If so, don't be sad, the flag of the republic has our blood-stained demeanor, if so, don't be sad,"

"The flag of the republic bears our blood-stained demeanor."

Lu Xingcheng smiled with relief! Two men in fat pants with bare upper bodies hugged their arms tightly, and sang loudly with the majestic melody, and the loud military songs circled in the courtyard, stirring, and flying out, attracting the probes of the neighboring villagers, and also making them inexplicably rise a wave of blood and killing.

Zhao Heng believes that Lu Meng will be a fierce general in China in the future.