Chapter 221 [Fucking Talk, Let's Fight First]

But there is a bottom line to any strategy.

Once the bottom line is touched, there will definitely be a rebound.

No matter how well Gu Tianya acted, even if he let his disciples operate many days in advance, there is an old saying that the world is impermanent, and no one can guarantee that he will always be strategizing.

When it really comes to touching other people's bottom line, people will still turn their faces and flip the table.

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With the deepening of the negotiations, major conflicts of interest have gradually been involved, and the atmosphere at the negotiation table has been tense, and the two sides have been filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Bang!

Finally someone slapped the table again.

"Damn, do you want to talk about it? If you want to talk about it, you can talk about it, and if you don't want to talk about it, you can just say it. Let's break up in two, no one should stare at anyone again, if you still feel unconvinced, you can order the troops and horses to do it again. What's the use of chattering crookedly like this, sir, I get angry when I hear it......"

It is worthy of Cheng Chumo, this moment shows his strong nature, it is clear that the Turks are strong, but this little guy is fried. Not only did he glare, but he also slapped the table.

He is very biao, and Fang Yiai is also not a problem.

But seeing that Xiaofang also slapped the table heavily, he stood up and began to help, and shouted: "Yes, what the senior brother said is right." We don't want to talk to you for a long time, and when we see your crooked look, we get angry, talk about him, I really think that our Datang is afraid of you...... Sorry for your mother, what are you staring at that Turkic man? You're still staring, you're still daring to stare? Stare at another one and try it, believe it or not, the master will pull out your eyeballs and step on them as bubbles...... Don't pull me any of you, I'm going to pull out his eyeballs today. ”

Fang Yiai was just babbling, Cheng Chumo did it directly, but when he saw that the goods suddenly got up, he picked up a tea bowl on the table, and then with a cruel smile on his face, he slammed the tea bowl on the head of a Turk.

The Turkic man 'whooped' at the throat, and his face was convulsed by the hot tea, but this person was worthy of being a Turkic brave, and he was burned without losing his anger at all, but roared sharply, and instantly launched a counterattack.

He still had tea leaves on his face, reached out and picked up a chair, and then roared again in his mouth, and smashed it towards Cheng Chu Mo viciously.

Bang!

The chair smashed directly on Cheng Chumo's back.

This time is good, the two sides finally launched a full martial arts.

Whether it is the Datang side or the Turkic side, they have been talking for so long and they have been sulking, and now suddenly someone starts to make a move, and the rest of the people are suddenly excited.

"Let's talk about him, let's do a battle first and then talk about it."

I don't know who shouted, and in an instant, the debris in the entire hall flew, fists waved, tables and chairs filled the sky, and between the screams and screams, hundreds of people started to fight each other.

Since this place was an important place for negotiations between the two countries, the envoys were not allowed to bring weapons into the venue, but what if they did not have weapons, and the absence of weapons did not prevent them from fighting.

The Turks are all very brave.

Datang's side also has nothing to say.

Don't look at the pen envoys of the Tang Dynasty are scribes, but the scribes of the Tang Dynasty are different from those dynasties behind, since ancient times, the so-called six arts of gentlemen, one of which refers to the riding and archery, if you want to be a gentleman in the Tang Dynasty, you must first have force, and the powerless one is not a scholar, that can only be called a scholar who cannot be on the stage.

A real Han scribe must be able to fight and fight.

And this time, almost all of them can be proficient in the six arts of gentlemen, the reason is very simple, they are all inheritors of the family branches, and they have received various trainings since childhood, and force is also one of them.

"Brother Cui Zhai, pick up the chair ......"

But seeing the messy brawl place, I vaguely heard the greetings of the sons of each family, and suddenly saw Zheng Guanyu of the Zheng family in Xingyang pick up a chair and throw it to Cui Zhai, the son of the Cui family of Qinghe not far away.

At this time, Cui Zhai was punching and kicking with a Turkic man, and when he saw the small chair thrown over, he was overjoyed, and he quickly caught this 'weapon' with his hand, and hit the Turkic man with his backhand on the brain.

Bang!

The small chair slammed into the opponent's head.

The Turk snorted and lay to the ground with his mouth crooked.

This is a situation where Datang's side takes advantage.

But there were also brawls in which the Turks took advantage......

I saw three Turks with a cruel smile on their faces, and they joined hands to press a Han man to beat them violently, laughing wildly while beating, and yelled proudly: "Let you play tricks, let you be cunning and cunning." ”

The pen made the beaten nose blue and swollen, but refused to raise his hand in surrender from beginning to end, but gritted his teeth and snorted, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked at the opponent's crotch.

The Han family is unlearned, flirting with yin feet.

Kick the egg first, and win half of everything.

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"Whew, it hurts!"

The Turkic who was hit by the trick snorted, and his whole body bowed like a prawn.

The remaining two Turks looked frightened, subconsciously covered their crotches and hurriedly retreated, and scolded angrily: "Han, you are shameless. ”

But I saw the pen bearer get up from the ground with a sneer, wiped the corners of his nose and swollen face and bleeding mouth, and said with a gloomy smile: "Remember the name of this son, I am Wang Lingyun of the Taiyuan Wang family, this time the three of you joined forces to beat me, and I will be with you Turks in this life." All three of you are tribal chiefs, right, you better pray that your tribe is not found by me......"

The three Turks were even more furious, and shouted, "You still dare to threaten us? ”

Wang Lingyun spit out a mouthful of blood foam with a 'phew', and said lightly: "Relatives and friends all know that my Wang Lingyun's ruthlessness is not a good thing, and I all know that I will never threaten people, because what I said will definitely be done." ”

The three Turks roared and pounced on him again to beat him, but unfortunately this time Wang Lingyun was no longer fighting alone, and there was already a helpful writer next to him, and the three Turks were not afraid, and rushed into the battle with a cruel smile on their faces.

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The entire hall of negotiations was full of brawls.

Only the four chief envoys at the head of the main hall have maintained restraint from beginning to end. Although he seems to maintain restraint, he has actually been watching the battle nervously.

Each is worried and annoyed by the situation on their side.

For example, when someone on the Han side was violently beaten, Li Shimin couldn't help but snort coldly, and said gloomily: "Jieli is now in prison, and he will definitely have no dinner tonight." ”

So the little Turkic prince looked anxious and couldn't help but say: "Dieluozhi, please raise your noble hand, don't treat my father Khan harshly." ”

Li Shimin naturally wouldn't be angry with a child, so he could only snort coldly again when he heard this, and said, "Turkic, what a big temper." ”

He continued to look at the brawl with a gloomy face.

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…… The first watch, followed by the second watch