Chapter 238: The Autumn Wind Is Cold

The reason why Liu Chan aimed the spearhead at Fu Xun and Pei Qian and concentrated his firepower to attack was to isolate them to the greatest extent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info to achieve the goal of dividing and disintegrating Sima Hui's pro-Cao faction, so that they can compete with each other and the fishermen benefit.

Fu Xun and Pei Qian were criticized for being incomplete, stammering, speechless, and colorless.

Liu Chan decided to beat the water dog, and sneered again: "Fu Xun, I heard that you have always been known for your knowledge, and once assessed Pang Tong as a 'half-hero', and predicted that Pei Qian would eventually 'show by doing'. Is there such a thing? ”

Because this matter is well known, Liu Chan deliberately brought up the old matter, but Fu Xun couldn't deny it, so he had to cowardly say: "Yes." ”

"Huh!" Liu Chan looked up to the sky and smiled, and then looked at Yin Guan.

Pang Degong, Pang Shanmin, and Pang Lin were all pale, furious, and stared at Fu Xun, as if they wanted to choose someone to devour.

After all, Pang Tong is the greatest hope of their Pang family, and they can't allow others to point fingers.

Yin Guan comprehended and said with a smile: "I really don't understand, what kind of virtue and ability do you Fu Xun have, and you actually said wildly, saying that Pang Shiyuan is a half-hero?" ”

Fu Xun was speechless.

"In my opinion, even ten Fu Xun may not be as good as one Pang Shiyuan combined! Who is Pang Tong? He is the leader of Jingxiang's later Jinshilin, and the nephew of Pang Degong, the president of Jingxiang and Jiangnan Talent Evaluation Association! Its elegance and good flow of people, learning and thinking, clever calculation, wisdom and bravery, heroic style, outstanding, Wang Zuozhi's talent. Mr. Sima Decao appreciated it and called it the crown of Nanzhou Shi and the phoenix chick of Wurui. When Mr. Shui Jing recommended talents to Uncle Liu Huang, Zeng Ri Wolong and Phoenix Chicks could settle the world. Now Pang Tong is deeply valued by the emperor's uncle, and he is reused as a military general, thinking that his right-hand man is no less than Wolong. Uncle Huang has the assistance of Wolong and Phoenix Chick, Jingzhou is becoming more and more stable and strong, and the plot of the two rivers is just around the corner, and there is one third of the world. It is ridiculous and ridiculous that such an outstanding talent should be demoted to a 'half-hero' by an unknown pawn of your origin! Could it be that your level of evaluation is higher than that of Pang Degong, Mr. Shui Jing, and Mr. Huang? Who gave you the audacity to deny the golden words of the three highly respected and virtuous people?! "Yin Guankou is like a river, aggressive and humane.

Fu Xun was covered in cold sweat when asked, speechless, unable to respond, so he had to remain silent.

Liu Chan smiled wickedly while observing everyone's reactions.

Fu Xun has been completely isolated by everyone and has become a poor loner. In addition to Pang Degong, Pang Shanmin, and Pang Lin glaring angrily, Kuai Qi, Liu Xian, Wang Cang, Pei Qian, Liu Xian and other pro-Cao factions were silent, and they no longer dared to speak out, deliberately distancing themselves from Fu Xun; Pro-Liu sent Yang Xi, Yang Hao, Dong Hui, Yin Mo, Zhao Yun, and Xiang Pet to be angry, and they were about to rush over and send Fu Xun an old fist; Li Heng, Zhang Yi, and Li Ren of the pro-grandson faction gloated and watched coldly.

Sima Hui and Huang Chengyan's old faces were blue, probably angry and angry.

Sima Hui no longer had his usual kind expression, but raised his eyebrows, his falcon-like eyes were full of anger, and his snow-white eyebrows were jumping. He absolutely could not tolerate anyone questioning the authority that openly challenged his supremacy, let alone allowing someone to deliberately sabotage the shocking layout of the Sima family.

When he heard Yin Guan questioning Fu Xun's last sentence, "Dare to deny the golden words of the three highly respected and virtuous people", Sima Hui couldn't bear it anymore, and took the case, pointed at Fu Xun with a halberd, and angrily reprimanded: "You, this horseman, is just a corrupt Confucian, and you dare to question the evaluation of Pang Degong, Mr. Huang and me? It's really unashamed, I don't know whether I live or die! ”

Liu Chan saw Sima Hui's fierce eyes and murderous spirit, and he couldn't help but clap his hands secretly and applaud, and his heart was very happy. It seems that this small so-called Guan Neihou under Cao Cao will be pinched to death by Sima Hui like a bedbug, and his bones will be scattered.

"The pearl of rice grains also dares to compete with the bright moon. The fluorescent light of rotten grass is better than the bright moon in the sky! This is a praying mantis blocking the car, not measuring its own strength, and killing itself! Sima Hui's face was as cold as ice, and he snorted coldly.

Sima Hui's voice was not loud, but his tone was cold, cold, and hidden, like thunder exploding in everyone's hearts.

Fu Xun looked at Sima Hui's death-like eyes, his scalp was numb, his back was cold, his body was cold, his face was like ashes, and his heart was extremely desperate.

Fu Xun sat on the ground like a pile of mud, trembling all over, like sifting sugar, and the crotch of his pants was clearly wet.

"Zihua, Mr. Fu is in poor health, you can let someone help him to rest." Sima Hui forced a happy face and coldly instructed Sima Zhidao.

Liu Chan observed carefully and felt that behind Sima Hui's politeness, he had already moved to kill, it seemed that this conceited and self-righteous Mr. Fu was dying and was in a catastrophe.

"No." Sima Zhi's face was expressionless, and he responded. He waved behind him, and the two bankers quickly ran over, holding Fu Xun hostage, and dragging him out like a dead dog.

Liu Chan saw that although the two of them were dressed as Zhuang Ke, they walked vigorously, moved quickly, had sharp eyes, and had a cold temperament, and they were clearly practicing their families, so he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and secretly reminded himself not to be careless.

Liu Chan glanced at Sima Hui deeply, and said with a smile: "Mr. Shui Jing really made a decision on the spot, it is useless for such a black sheep to stay here, and it wastes our expressions in vain, which seriously affects our mood." ”

Liu Chan's words changed: "Do you still have any objections to Lu Xun's title of Hidden Tiger?" ”

Pang Degong pondered for a long time, looked directly at the outside of the cave, his eyes were deep, and he sighed: "Hermit, the day of "Shuowen" is hidden, hidden, hidden; "Erya" day, hidden, micro also. "Chinese Qi Language" is hidden and hidden. then things can be hidden; It can also be used as an antidote to pain and mercy; With the meaning of leaning, "Zhuangzi: The Theory of Things" Nan Guo Ziqi sat in hiding, looking up to the sky and shouting, as if he had lost his coupling. Lu Xun has been a Jiangdong clan for generations. His grandfather, Lu Xianguan, was the captain of the city gate, and his father, Lu Jun, was the captain of Jiujiang. Lu Xun lost his father at the age of ten, and followed his grandfather Lujiang to guard Lu Kang. In his office, he reads. Lujiang was broken by Sun Ce, Lu Kang died of illness, his son Lu Ji was still young, and Lu Xun, who was only twelve years old, took on the responsibility of supporting the Lu family's portal. Therefore, Lu Xun's fate in his life was bumpy and painful, which is pitiful. In addition, although he is excellent in military affairs, he is not good at political wisdom, and after he enters the prime minister, he will be jealous of Sun Quan. It is expected that the ending will not be perfect, and the end will be tragic. It is very appropriate to use the hidden word as its name. Therefore, although Lu Xun got his name, he must not die well! What a pity! What a pity! ”

As soon as the words fell, a cold wind blew into the cave without warning, mixed with a few pieces of yellow fallen leaves, spinning and flying, making people feel that the autumn wind is bleak, everything is withering, and everything is lonely.

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