Looking at the upsturing up and down of the two girls in the field, the sound of Jin Ge's exchange of blows was endless, and Feng Yong sighed: "There are so many tiger girls!" ”

Zhao Guang nodded with a look of approval, and said: "In the past, the first emperor also had this feeling, and said to the prime minister that after hating the generals, most of them were tiger girls, and if they were tigers, they didn't have to worry about no successors." ”

Feng Yong glanced at Zhao Guang and found that he was very serious when he said this, not like a joke, thought about it, and said, "You really think like that?" ”

"What's wrong with that? Didn't my brother say it just now, how many tiger girls there are? ”

Sure enough, a simple life is happier!

Feng Yong thought to himself, obviously what Liu Bei said was that you second-generation officials can't compare to women, which really disappointed him. It's clear that you praise women, but you really hate men, and you still look like you're honored, it's really ...... Alas!

Why do your adults keep looking at you unpleasantly, I think I already know the reason.

However, it seems that the legend of Liu Da'er's vicious eyes is really not fake, and he actually saw the hidden worry of Shu Han before his death, that is, there is no successor, but what is the use of eggs? Knowing that there is no successor, he has to lose his family before he is willing, so that his honest baby will be worried every day when he first becomes the emperor.

The second generation is not angry, and you don't dare to give power to the local family that can provide you with talents, so you have to use foreign generals. But the foreign generals don't say that they can be used when they are brought, and it depends on whether God gives them face. There is a Wang Ping, it is God's face, and another Jiang Wei, it is estimated that God saw that Dahan was once his own son, so he gave an example.

As for saying that the old demon Zhuge doesn't give newcomers a chance to come out - damn the old demon Zhuge after he died, he still left a few people to support Liu Chan, and when the people he left behind were almost dead, I haven't seen any talent emerge in the past few decades, a bunch of villains are jumping happily, and in the end, they don't have to rely on other people's personal disciples to support them?

Ten years of life and gathering, ten years of lessons.

Zhuge Old Demon was born in two years to gather in the south of Ping, and three years to rectify the Northern Expedition.

You haven't been able to train a slightly better person for thirty years, and then you blame someone for being too awesome in life?

Could it be that the old demon Zhuge has been put in a coffin and buried in the soil for decades, and he can still exude terrifying spiritual power to suppress the talents in Shuzhong, making them unable to get ahead? Do you think it's a fantasy?

To put it bluntly, it's still the next generation of unsuccessful devices - but the adult ones are short-lived.

If you don't make a weapon, you can cultivate what can become a tool, but the intellectual resources are not in your hands, they are all in the family, which one can you blame? There is no material for governance inside, and he gathers for health, and he does not care about the national strength outside, and frequently uses troops, but Adou, who is in power, is a good man, just thinking and muddy, and finally it becomes a confused account.

The superstructure is gone, the economic base is unwilling to support it, and its collapse is the inevitable choice of history. Ma Dabeard's theory can become a worldwide theory, and it is not just because of his full beard, people have studied it for decades.

"Brother, it's windy here, let's get out of here first and go over there to avoid the limelight, right?"

Feng Yong was sighing here, Zhao Guang opened his mouth and pointed to the entrance of the horse road on the city wall.

"And what about them?" Feng Yong pointed to the two girls who were desperately trying in surprise.

Zhao Guang looked indifferent: "What else, when the two sisters are tired, they will naturally stop." Before they stopped, the younger brother didn't dare to step forward to dissuade them. After all, with the skills of the younger brother, stepping forward to dissuade him is no different from sending him to death? ”

It's also very hard for you little brother!

Feng Yong glanced at Zhao Guang with pity, remembering how he had been beaten by Guan Ji a few days ago.

This sister can't be beaten, that sister can't be beaten, and there is another sister who is the queen, so you don't dare to be presumptuous, look at that star's eccentric appearance, it is estimated that it will not be a fuel-efficient lamp when you grow up - when the time comes, even a little sister can play you around.

Alas, it's too beautiful to imagine.

"They used to be like this a lot?"

Feng Yong and Zhao Guang shrank at the entrance of the road, poking their heads out from time to time to take a look.

Zhao Guang listened and nodded: "It's often like this." Every year when Sister Huang returns to the CD to pay homage to General Huang, she will go to Sister Guan to have a discussion. ”

Is this a sparring? Are you sure it's not desperate?

Feng Yong looked at Zhao Guang with strange eyes, thinking that the exchange in your mouth was really unexpected, and asked, "How long do we have to wait?" ”

Zhao Guang looked helpless: "I can't say for sure, sometimes for an hour or two, sometimes for a day." ”

"One day? Don't eat or drink? Light fights? ”

Feng Yong was really shocked this time, thinking that even if he had martial arts, it was different, and he had strong physical strength.

"Is there such a fierce general in this world?" Zhao Guang said with a smile, "In the past, the adults of my family held His Majesty out of the encirclement, and they also had to avoid the Cao thief from time to time and take a temporary break to recover their strength, not to mention the two sisters? That time I was tired and rested, and I played again after resting, and it was only a day. If it weren't for my uncle's action, I was afraid that I would have to light a torch and continue. However, after that time, the two sisters couldn't get out of bed for three days, and the two never acted like that again. ”

Feng Yong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this was like words! Otherwise, this has martial arts, one day?

The obscene Feng Tu turtle suddenly opened his mind at this time, like that Huang Yueying has martial arts, but the old demon Zhuge is a scholar, if the gap in physical strength is really so huge, the relationship between the husband and wife is ...... Hehe, I'm afraid it's not enough for outsiders!

Seeing his brother's indescribable smile suddenly, Zhao Guang felt a little empty in his heart and asked, "Brother, what did you think of again?" ”

"Nothing. is thinking, why in this Shu, God loves women, but he doesn't look at men differently. Feng Yong glanced at Zhao Guang.

Zhao Erha's IQ suddenly went online, his face was a little red, and he argued urgently: "My brother is also a young hero, so why is he humble?" ”

I'm saying you're too weak, what does it have to do with whether I'm a teenage hero or not? Besides, Lao Tzu is a fart boy hero! Just look at the two tiger girls over there, which one is not more heroic than me?

Seeing the contempt in Feng Yong's eyes, Zhao Guang leaned over and said mysteriously: "Brother, don't look down on the younger brother like this, in fact, the reason why there are prolific female heroes in this Shu is that there is something to say." ”

"What do you mean?" Feng Yong asked strangely, thinking that you are a weak chicken, is there a reason?

Zhao Guang looked around.

"If you want to say it, say it quickly, there are soldiers guarding here, where is the others?"

"Brother, do you know my third uncle?"

"Which third uncle?"

Feng Yong was stunned for a moment, thinking that I am quite familiar with the name of this third uncle, but he is not called Third Uncle Zhuge , he is called Third Uncle of the Southern School.

"It's the prime minister's brother, I call him the third uncle on weekdays."

"One dragon, one tiger, one ......" Feng Yong almost bit off his tongue, and then stopped himself from saying the word "dog".