Riding on a galloping horse, Wen Wen was far away and saw that in front of the gate of the Jue's Mansion, the students were holding sticks and confronting a group of servants in green clothes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The formation put forward by the students is the goose wing formation that is often seen in army battles.

It was this sense of oppression exuded by the military formation that gave the servants on the opposite side a huge psychological pressure.

The brawl that was about to break out did not unfold.

All kinds of arrogant and invective words in the servant group were endless, but the students were obviously unmoved, just quietly listening to those disgusting words. However, the body remains in a posture that can fight at any time.

A young man in gorgeous clothes in front of the servant group shouted: "Let Wen get out of here, a little baron, even dare to occupy the little lady Xie, I just don't know whether to live or die." ”

Hearing the shouting of the young man in Huayi, Wen Wen, who was riding on a horse in the distance, was speechless for a while, sure enough, this group of bastards also came for Xie Lingyun, the goblin. Wen couldn't help but lament in his heart, such a kid who didn't have any hair has actually begun to be jealous.

In fact, this is a misjudgment caused by the inherent concepts of later generations, and many of the fourteen or fifteen-year-old teenagers in ancient times have become fathers. That can be the same as the future generations, those who marry at the age of thirty are considered early marriages.

Wen who rode a horse and shook in front of this group of people, looked at the young man in gorgeous clothes and pouted slightly, and said, "You are the bastard who came to the Jue's Mansion to make trouble?" At your age, I have to wonder if that trick down there is going to work? Still thinking about finding a woman! ”

When the young man in Chinese clothes heard that he was buried in this way, his face suddenly turned red, and he pointed his finger at Wen who was riding on the horse and shouted, "Who are you?" I don't know what to do there. ”

Wen He smiled: "You didn't even ask who Grandpa and I were, and you dared to make trouble." Grandpa, I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm the youngest lord in the Great Song Dynasty, smell! Boy, you must remember clearly, if you go out to see Grandpa and me, if you don't say hello immediately, you will be said that you are not filial.

Hahaha..........."

"Haha....... Ha ......."

The students laughed along with Wen, and the laughter shook the sky.

Wen sighed in his heart, it feels really good to be a bully, no wonder it will become everyone's dream.

A child who grew up in the palm of his hand, where can he be the opponent of Wen such an old Jianghu, looking at Wen who was riding on a horse and laughing wildly, the face of the young man in Chinese clothes changed several times, and he shouted angrily with a black face: "The fart lord, the youngest lord in the Song Dynasty, just you, the broken lord, the eight kings in the Bianshui River are all bigger than your official position." What do you have to worry about.

Young Master Ben will tell you today that you are the youngest lord of the Great Song Dynasty, and I am still the youngest king of the Great Song Dynasty......"

Without waiting for the young man in Huayi to finish speaking, he immediately said loudly and angrily: "Where did the boy who didn't know how to live or die dare to slander the court lord in public as the king of the Bianshui River, you think that your surname is Wang, you can add color to your ancestor Wang Ba!"

Today, I'll let you see what it means to fry the king!

Attention all students, Grenade No. 1 is ready! ”

The young man in gorgeous clothes was whitened by the smell, his whole body was blue and bruised, and he was about to scold him with a red face, when he heard bursts of explosions suddenly sound.

The servants in the audience immediately hugged their heads and ran away.

All kinds of cries and cries of fathers and mothers were chaotic.

It's hard to describe the chaos of the scene with a wolf running and a rabbit walking.

The young man in Chinese clothes was shocked by the sudden change and stood in place at a loss.

An old servant stepped forward, picked up the young man in gorgeous clothes, and fled with him in a hurry.

"Uncle De, let me go." The young man in Chinese clothes struggled in the crook of Uncle De's arm.

"Young master, you can't make a difference now, this is divine thunder." Uncle De replied tremblingly.

The young man in Huayi was stunned, and suddenly screamed: "Smell that bastard, you dare to blow me up with divine thunder!" ”

.......

"Wenjue, mighty!" Xie Lingyun flashed out from behind the gate of the Jue Mansion, his jade hand clenched into a fist, and he waved his fist at Wen Xiao.

The little nun Jingyuan also flashed out from behind the door and snorted: "Xie Lingyun, if you don't fan the flames, your whole body will itch, right?" ”

Xie Lingyun said with a shy face: "It's just a little itchy, Wenjue, do you want to help the little girl scratch it." ”

Wen completely ignored Xie Lingyun's teasing, looked at the servants who were crying and screaming and fleeing in all directions, and said with a smile: "No wonder they all like to be bullies, it feels really good." In the future, this kind of thing must be done often, take a group of evil servants, flirt with a few little ladies, tease a bird, and play with an eagle.

Gee........ What a joy in life! ”

"Can you still make a face?" The little nun calmed the airway.

Wen was surprised and said, "Jingyuan, are you talking about me?" ”

The little nun Jingyuan snorted: "A pair of dog men and women! ”

“.........”

"Hey, it's still our little Jingyuan who has a vision, come, let Senior Sister and I hug me." Xie Lingyun said in his mouth, and his graceful figure had already pounced.

The little nun Jingyuan screamed, turned around and fled.

Hearing the smug mood just now, it immediately became extremely bad, with a goblin like Xie Lingyun, will the Jue Mansion still be peaceful in the future?

Zheng Zhutou, who arrived later, looked at the front of the Jue's Mansion, all kinds of sticks and weapons were scattered all over the ground, and asked Wen suspiciously: "Sir, that group of people are gone?" ”

"Well, let's go. Sir, as soon as I got out of the horse, I was all scared away. Wen said solemnly.

"But how can I hear an explosion, sir, you can't be.......... What if someone dies? Zheng Zhutou swallowed his saliva fiercely and said.

Wen said indifferently: "What kind of human life can be killed, and we didn't use grenades, we used our improved firecrackers." ”

"Oh, firecrackers, that's good, that's good........." Zheng Zhutou nodded with a somewhat uneasy expression.

Wen looked at Zheng Zhutou strangely and asked, "Lao Zheng, what's wrong with you, you can't give up." ”

"Don't you know who is looking for trouble, sir?" Zheng Zhutou said in surprise.

Wen shook his head and snorted: "I don't know, it's just a little kid, do I need to know who it is, sir?" ”

Hearing this heartless answer, the sweat on Zheng Zhutou's face immediately burst out.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Zheng Zhutou, whose face suddenly turned purple-black, he asked.

"Sir, you're in trouble this time, that little brat. Ah, no, that little young master is the fourth brother of His Majesty today, Zhao Tingmei, the king of Wei. The corners of Zheng Zhutou's mouth twitched.

“........”

Sure enough, it's a red face!

When the two looked at each other without saying a word, the young man in gorgeous clothes flashed out from behind a willow tree in the distance, and angrily pointed at Wen and shouted: "Wen, you bastard, you dare to blow up this king with divine thunder, you will wait for me to die!" ”