Chapter 13 The White Horse Marquis Collection
"Let Jean, let Jean" Watching his subordinates drive away the 'sheep' on the table near the window of this restaurant like a sheep, Wang Quanzhi sat down proudly, looking at the dodging and frightened eyes of the people next to him, he yelled at the shopkeeper who was swinging his legs: "Good wine and good food are served to the uncle, and the master will hurry away after eating, and he will miss the uncle's important business and smash your broken shop!" ”
As soon as the words fell, I heard a sharp sound on the stairs, and a fat man with a sneering face came up, this fat man saw Wang Quan, and hurriedly nodded again, and "It turned out that the uncles of the Zhentong Dart Bureau came to the small shop, and the small shop was really full of brilliance, Xiao Er, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and serve wine and food to a few uncles!" After speaking, he glared at Xiao Er, who was stunned, and saw that he hurriedly went downstairs, so he turned his head and walked up to Wang Quan with a smile.
The fat shopkeeper flattered a group of strong men in the Zhentong Dart Bureau there, and said that the people who were eating at the next table heard the words "Zhentong Dart Bureau", and one by one they hurriedly settled the meal money as if they had seen a ghost, and went downstairs in a panic.
For a while, the originally lively restaurant was suddenly deserted, and only a few Chinese characters dressed up by foreigners were inexplicable. After a long time of slapping the, the group of Zhentong dart bureau uncles coaxed the comfortable fat shopkeeper occasionally looked back and saw this situation, and couldn't help but curse in his heart "mildew", but he didn't dare to show up in the building, and he was not at all dissatisfied, still smiling, waiting for these evil guys.
In this city, there is no force behind the person who can open a restaurant, but the force behind his restaurant is so much worse than the force behind the Zhentong Dart Bureau.
It must be known that this Zhentong dart game was originally the largest dart game within a radius of 100 miles, the seven total dart heads in the bureau, the four major martial arts heads, all with unique skills, not to mention that there are hundreds of executioners in the dart game, and they are also extraordinary. Who in this city doesn't know that he is the father-in-law of the guard of the East City Gate, as the so-called 'people don't fight with officials' in the past, who dares to shout in front of him.
It's just that this Zhentong Dart Bureau doesn't know what luck it has taken, and it actually got on the line of the state capital, not only that, but I heard that several of the chief darts of the Zhentong Dart Bureau seem to be worshipping under the door of Li Jiancheng, the eldest son of Lord Li, the ambassador of Shanxi Hedong.
Thinking about a white jade fan in the hands of the eldest prince of Li, thirty-six road acupuncture hands, there are few opponents on the rivers and lakes, in addition to his famous name on the rivers and lakes, his illustrious family background is also not to be underestimated, although this eldest prince Li has not been an official in the court, but his father is not a good match, as the saying goes, "the county official is not as good as the current management" Since he is controlled by Lao Tzu, the officials of all sizes in the Jinyang Mansion naturally give this Li eldest son nine points of thin face.
Zhentong Dart Bureau climbed this big tree, which was naturally a rising tide, and everyone stammered, and within a few days, these reckless men were above the top and rampant in the township. is saying that this time they are transporting property to Prince Li again, which is even more justifiable and disturbing the people.
After a few bowls of liquor, a group of people in the Zhentong Dart Bureau suddenly surged with enthusiasm, and they were full of spirit. This said that Wang Dart's head is world-famous for your martial arts, and the deterrent is small, and the prestige of the Zhentong Dart Bureau is far and wide, and the state capital is dominant, and everyone else has to look at our eyes, and a deserted restaurant is suddenly very lively.
In a remote corner of the restaurant, a black-clothed student was staring at his red eyes and drinking in big bowls, it was Cheng Yanjin, who was traveling away from home. Originally, he was drinking alone and was drinking on his head, but when these reckless men came in and blew their beards and glared at them, he saw them when they left.
Anyway, it was neither a young woman who was kicked out, nor the old, weak, sick or disabled, nor Grandpa Cheng himself, they just picked it up, what did it have to do with Lao Tzu. But then again, such a rampant and domineering behavior, when I go to the state capital another day, pick a few grandfathers who are easy to bully and do him a few times, it also shows our true colors as men! Bowing his head and laughing a few times, Cheng Yanjin continued to drink, this thing seems to taste good.
After drinking a few more bowls of wine, Cheng Yanjin's anger came up. Why do you say, hey, after drinking for a long time, he found out that he was fooled, when he first entered the restaurant, the fat shopkeeper swore to him that he was served the best 'Liuquxiang' wine in the restaurant, but just after biting the gold, he found that the wine in his hand was worse than the wine in the bowl of the gang of men in Zhentong Dart Bureau.
Looking at the color of other people's wine and smelling the fragrance of other people's wine, Cheng Yanjin put down the wine bowl angrily, thinking in his heart, whether grandpa grabbed the wine and beat the shopkeeper, or simply burned the bird shop with a fire.
He was hesitating there when a voice sounded in his ears, and as soon as these words fell into his ears, Cheng Yanjin's anger became bigger and bigger. It turned out that the bunny cubs of the Zhentong Dart Bureau next to him drank a lot of wine, and they were dizzy and boasted loudly there, saying that as soon as the dart flag arrived, the Quartet would be safe, and the night would be small and deterred, and the rats would run away!
This is worth it, since he left home, Cheng Yanjin has learned the legend of the hero mentioned by the storyteller, and robbed the house everywhere according to the legendary hero, thinking of using other people's wealth to help his own poverty.
From Shandong to here, I don't know how many heroes and heroes on both sides of the Yellow River have been blackened by Grandpa Cheng and have no face to see people, I don't know how many robbers and thieves have been blackened by Grandpa Cheng and want to cry without tears.
After thinking about it alone for a while, Cheng Yanjin decided that if he had the opportunity, he would definitely rob this Zhentong dart game a few times, and see if these grandsons still dare to be arrogant! As for this time, well, forget it, Grandpa Cheng is the one who keeps the famous saying 'bully less afraid more' in mind.
Judging from the names of these two stunned people, there are actually two chief dart heads, three Wudu heads and seven or eight deputy chief dart heads, counting the dozens of executioners downstairs, the strength is not weak.
The enemy is so strong, Cheng Yanjin decided to avoid Qi Feng for the time being, as for the matter of this wine, hehe, when you come back, come to visit this fat boss and contact him. After getting out of the restaurant, he hated to look at the convoy with the dart flag of the Zhentong Dart Bureau, Cheng Biting Jin strode out of the city and headed north, "Grandpa doesn't believe that there are so many people every time you dart, sooner or later one day will ......"
Walked a few miles away from the city, looking at the beautiful scenery along the way, the unhappiness in the city just now was thrown out of the clouds by Cheng Yanjin, and look, the dates on this tree are big and round, red, hey, it's so sweet, climb to the tree and pick a few handfuls, and I can't let go of it in my arms before continuing to hurry.
While eating, I looked around, hey, such big pears, I'm really sorry for our stomach if I don't eat a few. Hey, what is this little round red fruit? It's not what the northerners say, let's take a bite and then talk about it. Phew, that's sour, but I like it. It's so delicious, grandpa really loves this hellish place.
Under the big tree, Cheng Biting Jin touched his bulging belly, looking satisfied. I didn't feel drunk after drinking so much wine, but I didn't expect to be fascinated by the scenery here, it was really a fairyland on earth, and I really wanted to live here and not leave.
He was squinting his eyes and napping happily, when suddenly there was a faint sound of horses' hooves in his ears, and he was a little puzzled, this thief is going to burn people to death all the time, and there are still people in a hurry, in a hurry to reincarnate!
Listening to the sound of the horse's hooves getting closer and closer, Cheng Yanjin, who was leaning on the shade of the tree and pretending to sleep, held on to his sleepiness and tried to open his eyes. Wow, what a handsome man, what a white horse.
I saw that this person came to him about three steps, strangled the mount, raised his right leg, and a dragon swung his tail, and fell to the ground cleanly.
Especially when a spear in his hand pointed downward and bit the gold only on the face, this moment, somehow, a thought suddenly appeared in Cheng Biting Jin's heart: It is the rebirth of Changshan Zhao Zilong in the Three Kingdoms period, and he is not so coquettish as the guy in front of him!
In Cheng Yanjin's thoughts, the guy in front of him who pointed a spear at himself is estimated to be the son of a big family, who has nothing to do when he is full, and wants to show off in front of his own foreigner, show off his majesty, and satisfy the weak vanity in his heart, but this dog-like idiot doesn't look at his small body, how can he be an opponent of his own flesh.
Ignoring the cold tip of the gun in front of him, Cheng Yanjin sat on the ground against the big tree, built a pergola in front of him with his right hand, and carefully looked at the young man in front of him with red lips and white teeth and a heroic face.
I saw that he was dressed as a martial artist, his eyes were bright, although his face was really white and tender, but with the tight thin lips, the high bridge of his nose, and a serious expression, his eyes were shining with anticipation, and a heroic spirit came to his face. Looking at his straight and slender legs, the muscles and veins on the hands holding the spear were exposed, the blood vessels were protruding, and the momentum of the whole person was like a cheetah waiting to strike.
The more he looked at Cheng Biting Jin, the more he liked it, if he hadn't seen the person in front of him with a prominent Adam's apple and a flat chest on his chest, he would have thought it was a little lady from a certain family. Staring at it for a while, Cheng Biting Jin closed his eyes regretfully, Grandpa Cheng is not a man, otherwise he can make a bed with this rabbit and have a good time.
It's a pity, why isn't this bastard a woman? But then again, when I went to Fucheng, did Lao Tzu go to the kiln to wander around, learn from those today's romantic gentlemen, discuss it with those rabbits, and experience the wonders of this popular prostitution, and let's also be an excellent young man who is eager to learn and progress.