Chapter 138: No Discipline at All

"Hurry up and report to the general, Fang Wenchong has entered the net, when will the order start?"

Duan Mingyu was a little anxious, Fang Wenchong had been in for a long time, and there was no movement in the Zhou Mansion, Duan Mingyu subconsciously looked at his watch, you are a plank,...... only has a smooth wrist, cough cough, what is Wang Aiqing looking at here? Is this a suspicion that Ben Gongzi's jīng god is normal or not? Duan Mingyu hurriedly pretended to touch it, as if pretending to move his wrist, and looked up at Wang Aiqing, who was staring at his wrist, and said, "Ahem, Wang Aiqing, why is there no news in front, shouldn't you give this guy a sneak!"

"This won't be, there are people in front of and behind the Zhou Mansion, left and right, up and down, if you want to escape, you will always alarm one of the brothers, and the son is relieved......" Wang Aiqing naturally picked up good words to say, and kept beating drums in her heart, this black light blinded the fire, and it was still raining. Visibility was extremely low, and if you couldn't keep it, you were secretly escaped by that guy. Perhaps tonight the brothers have worked hard all night and have achieved nothing.

"Report, general, Fang Wenchong has come out of the Zhou Mansion, and now he is gasping for breath and resting on the street corner, should we take ......it down directly?"

"What? Haha, God really helps me, pass the order down, let go of the first encirclement for me, and after Fang Wenchong enters the first line and the second line, let's attack back and forth, Fang Wenchong, hum, even if it is wings, it is difficult to escape! Duan Mingyu grinned and smiled heartlessly, looking very proud.

Fang Wenchong wrapped this fake "Landscape and Pastoral Map" with the oil paper prepared earlier, in fact, there is no real product in his house, but it is just the rich man of the week, but this fake is indeed from his father's hand, Fang Wenchong recognized this as the handwriting of his deceased father at the first sight, and then he lost his mind and made a mistake. All that was done afterwards was just to get the painting smoothly. Fang Wenchong sighed deeply, he had been a thief for several years, and what he did was to be able to find a trace of calligraphy and painting left by his deceased father in the vast sea of people. It is precisely because of this that Fang Wenchong stole almost all the calligraphy and paintings in Songzhou, and now, tonight, he finally found a little authentic handwriting of his deceased father, and he can no longer steal, just take the whole family to hide in the remote countryside, buy a few acres of good land with the silver money stolen by Pingrì, work in vain, and read paintings at night, which is enough for this life......

Fang Wenchong picked up the calligraphy and painting, and walked home briskly in the drizzling rain alone. Fang Wenchong suddenly felt an ominous premonition, people have psychological induction, just like someone secretly looks at you, you will turn back as if you are aware.

The night was terrifyingly quiet, "Whoa! The sound of the shaking of the nail leaves, Fang Wenchong stood in the alley, and no less than twenty heavily armed soldiers appeared on the walls on the left and right, and the crossbows in their hands were all facing Fang Wenchong, Fang Wenchong's hairs stood up, and cold sweat instantly broke out in his palms, if he acted recklessly, he would definitely die!

Fang Wenchong stood motionless, and after a long time, dozens of sergeants appeared in front and behind, and Fang Wenchong's life path was blocked so that there was not a single crack left.

"Haha, General Fang, don't come unharmed, just a little Ke Duan Mingyu is here to see you!" Duan Mingyu stepped forward from the crowd and greeted him with a smile.

Duan Mingyu didn't know, Fang Wenchong's eyes suddenly gurgled and turned: "But in the first year of Guangming, Duan Mingyu, the general of Huaihua Zhonglang, General Duan?"

"Hello, that's right, it's that Duan Mingyu down there!" Duan Mingyu laughed, posing with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, and everyone had a black line, saying this is this, is it possible that there is a duplicate name. Everyone suddenly had an urge to punch Nanshan Kindergarten and kick Beihai Nursing Home...... Ahem, what's even heavier is that I want to give these two scumbags full of nonsense...... Hmph, you know!

After all, Fang Wenchong is also a person who has seen a big scene, and after stabilizing his emotions, he calmed down a lot, and smiled indifferently at the moment: "I don't know what happened when General Duan visited late at night?" What's the matter? ”

The ancestors are you a plank, it is as if this street is your home, Duan Mingyu greeted the family members of Fang Wenchong in his heart, but who is Duan Mingyu, a high-quality talent in the 21st century, a red heart, two kinds of prepared society, a firm executor of the three represents, four young people in the wave of reform and opening up, a praised five-good college student in the school, a strong traverser who crossed history and arrived in Datang six days ago, and a genius in exam-oriented education, After memorizing pi to a full 100 million memory prodigies, he has won the Good Doll Award, the Three Good Student Award, the Outstanding Student Cadre Award, the first prize of the intellectual competition, the Provincial Violin Outstanding Player Award, and the city's top ten middle school students...... Ahem, I've won all the awards anyway, and the awards can be several meters thick on the walls of my home. It can be seen that Duan Mingyu's IQ and EQ are not as good as Einstein's demons, but they are not far behind, Duan Mingyu's face is still full of disgusting and retching smiles, and he showed his dazzling white teeth at Fang Wenchong: "General Fang, British and chic, the jade tree is in the wind, everyone loves it, and the flowers bloom, well, it's a little farther, Wang Aiqing, what are you rolling your eyes, beware of Lao Tzu kicking you, General Fang, in short, General Ben is very optimistic about you......"

"Ahem, General Duan, please forgive Fang for being rude, although what Duan Gongzi said is very right, and I also feel that I am too handsome, but the question below is why Duan Gongzi is here, why did you come, cough cough, this children's shoes, please don't answer the question!" Fang Wenchong made a way.

"Pretend, you tmd just pretend to be with Lao Tzu!" Duan Mingyu couldn't help but feel a little angry, isn't it, this champion has never missed a shot in the vertical and horizontal flowers for more than ten years, and I am afraid that you are not older than Lao Tzu...... Ahem, Wang Aiqing, this guy is a few years older than me!

"Childe, five years old, a full five years old!" Wang Aiqing stretched out her slap, expressing her speechlessness.

"Five years old, although the big is a little older, but height is not a problem, age is not a distance......" Duan Mingyu was about to talk nonsense for a few hours, Fang Wenchong finally broke out a little crazy, pulled out the cold and shining sword, and the force value was full in an instant: "You guys try another nonsense, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will die with you!"

"I'll take the test, come on, escort!" Duan Mingyu suddenly screamed at a super high decibel volume, and hid behind Wang Aiqing's ass with a smoke.

Everyone: "......" The seventy or eighty guards in the audience suddenly came out with swords, as long as Fang Wenchong dared to make a move, he immediately chopped it into meat sauce.

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