Chapter 237: Misunderstanding

[Ran^ζ–‡^Library][]. []. [com] "I said bustard! What kind of grudge do I have with you, and why are you like this? ”

Seeing that the big man was about to catch him, Wu Zhi immediately touched his waist with one hand and put on a defensive posture with the other, and asked the old bustard sharply. 【For more exciting, please visit】

Wu Zhi was very puzzled, why did the old bustard turn his face immediately after hearing his name, as if he had seen an enemy, and he didn't seem to have offended the people in this Baihualou in the past few days when he came to Bianjing.

"Humph! What hatred and what grudge? The old bustard glanced at Wu Zhi and sneered: "You know it in your own heart!" This Baihualou is not a place for a vain person like you to come and be presumptuous! ”

Wu Zhi frowned, he really couldn't figure out what Lao Bustard meant, he came to visit Master Li with a gift in a proper manner, why was he vain and presumptuous?

Could it be that the name of Wu Zhiwu is already rotten to this extent in Bianjing?

It doesn't make sense, there are still many people in Fan Lou who ask to see Wu Zhi with admiration every day, and they haven't heard any bad rumors......

Fortunately, the big man just surrounded him and didn't make a move, Wu Zhi's heart calmed down a little, he stared at the old bustard with his chest straight, and said in a deep voice: "You crazy woman! How dare you slander me for no reason! You make it clear to me today! What the hell did I, Wu Zhi, do to make you treat me like this?! ”

"Hehe..."

The old bustard looked Wu Zhi up and down, and actually laughed dryly, with a thick disdain in his laughter.

"If you are really a martial arts official, then I will naturally not treat you like this, and I will treat you as a guest...... "The old bustard said leisurely, "But you don't look at your virtue, just a little white face, and you don't have a snack to pretend to be a martial arts official!" Can a military official be so frustrated? ”

Wu Zhi was stunned, it turned out that this old bustard mistakenly thought that he was impersonating, but the old bustard's mean words completely hit Wu Zhi's fragile little heart, is his appearance really so frustrated? Little white face? Is this saying that you are naΓ―ve?

Wu Zhi climbed a few black lines on his forehead, and he vaguely remembered that when he first crossed over, he was despised by the old bustard of Yihong Courtyard in Yanggu County, and now he was despised by the old bustard of Baihualou...... Now Wu Zhi can't even attract an old bustard...... What a failure!

Maybe it's because the bustard has a heavy taste and doesn't like his own small and fresh style...... Yes, it must be so!

Wu Zhi comforted himself, after all, girls like Ling'er and Xue'er still like themselves very much, and their own style is infinitely attractive to girls, but it is not necessarily this kind of old woman's dish.

"For someone like you who pretends to be a martial arts official to meet the master girl, I have been beating out one hundred and eighty sticks every day in the past few days! You're the most ordinary one I've ever met! I'm not even ready to go down, and I'm still here to pretend? If you know each other, get out by yourself, otherwise someone will debunk it, and we won't be polite! ”

Before meeting, this fake man looked embarrassed, and the old bustard continued to strike at Wu Zhi mercilessly, and after she finished threatening, the surrounding big men immediately approached Wu Zhi a few steps closer to him.

Wu Zhi chuckled, and lightly swept the bustard and the evil men around him, Wu Zhi said calmly: "Since you don't believe that I am a martial official, then you can find someone to debunk me......"

"Don't cry when you don't see the coffin! I'll break your dog's leg later! After glaring at Wu Zhi viciously, the old bustard coldly ordered a wicked man: "Go and invite the third uncle!" ”

After receiving the order to leave, the old bustard stared at Wu Zhi, squinted his eyes and said: "Young man, this is what you asked for, my Baihualou is not an ordinary place, I will shoot hard later, don't you hold a grudge against your mother......"

Lao Bustard looked at Wu Zhi's ordinary scholarly appearance, and he didn't have the trenches of a big businessman or the talent of a great literati at all, so Lao Bustard was confident, with her eyes for many years, the young man in front of her was by no means a martial arts official, how could the existence of a martial arts official be so restrained?

Although the young man's face was indifferent, the old bustard knew that this was just a pretend, and a few days ago, there was a scholar with the attitude of a master in the world, who almost deceived everyone to see Master Li...... Until he was finally beaten out of Baihualou with a stick, the scholar still insisted that he was a martial arts official.

"Phew!"

Wu Zhi secretly despised the old bustard, what mother is not a mother...... You deserve it too!

Act like a snob! Wu Zhi was also depressed, his harmless appearance and gentle temperament on his body were easy to be underestimated when he walked there...... The main thing is that the temperament does not match his shining identity.

It seems that in the future, we will have to pretend to be more forced!

……

After a while, the big man who left just now brought a thin old man in a Confucian shirt, and after the old bustard saw the old man coming, his eyes were also a little cruel when he looked at Wu Zhi, as if he was about to watch a good show.

"Third uncle, there is another one pretending to be a military official, you have met a martial official that night, you demolish him, we will beat him away immediately."

After the old bustard finished speaking, Wu Zhi looked at the old man, and was a little worried in his heart, this old man Wu Zhi didn't have the slightest impression, even if he had participated in the word meeting that day, but if the old man was dizzy and couldn't recognize Wu Zhi, wouldn't Wu Zhi have to be beaten?

"Sir, you have to look carefully......"

After the old man came over, he kept squinting at Wu Zhi, and there was no expression on his face, Wu Zhi couldn't help but remind.

The old bustard glared at Wu Zhi and said, "Don't you want to fool Sanbo, Sanboji's ability is unmatched, as long as anyone is looked at by him, he will never forget it for the rest of his life!" Seeing that the third uncle has not yet made up his mind, the old bustard has begun to secretly give the big men around him a look.

"Not ......"

As soon as the old man said this, Wu Zhi chuckled in his heart, and the old bustard's face was instantly covered with frost.

"It's ...... again"

Just as the old bustard was about to call someone to do it, and Wu Zhi was about to pull out his gun, the old man said this sentence again.

Wu Zhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the old bustard also looked at the old man in confusion.

"Uncle San, you should make it clear! What isn't and again? The bustard stamped his feet.

The old man stroked his beard, ignored the old bustard, but arched his hand to Wu Zhi, and said with a smile: "The martial arts official is really extraordinary!" The last time the big officials of the word meeting were shocking, their temperament was extraordinary, and they had the momentum of all living beings; And today's big officials are calm and introverted, and their temperament is as warm as jade, Rao is old and almost thinks that he has met someone who looks the same as the martial arts official, haha! ”

The old man's words made Wu Zhi look at each other differently, no wonder this so-called third uncle never forgets people, I am afraid that in addition to his face, the most important thing is to rely on other people's temperament to distinguish other people's identities.

Indeed, in order to attack Zhao Mingcheng that night, Wu Zhi's momentum was a little aggressive, especially after revealing his identity, he was even more high-spirited and scolded Fang Xuan.

"Uncle is so precise and observant!" Wu Zhi praised the old man, "Since my temperament has completely changed, how can the old man conclude that I am a martial arts official, not someone who looks similar to him?" Wu Zhi asked with interest, he didn't admit his identity now.

"Hehe, a person's temperament may be able to change at will, but it is difficult for his eyes to change in a short period of time." The old man said with a smile: "Although the martial arts officials are now restrained and imposing, the confidence and calmness in their eyes are difficult to hide, and it is because of this that the old man knows the identity of the martial arts officials." ”

"Hahaha......"

Wu Zhi didn't speak, just laughed to himself.

"This is the real martial official, you can entertain yourself, I'll go back."

After explaining to the old bustard beside him, the old man gave a salute to Wu Zhi and said: "The martial arts officials will come this time, they must have a plan, and the old man will not bother, he will have a fate to pay tribute to the demeanor of the big officials again in the future, and say goodbye!" ”

After speaking, the old man left freely.

Wu Zhi smiled faintly, as the saying goes, the big hidden in the world, this old man is a good talker, and his heart is free and easy, he should not have appeared in a place like Qinglou, but he appeared here, but he is also a master.

After the old man left, Wu Zhi raised his eyes to look at the old bustard.

"Old bustard, are you still going to beat me away?"

The old bustard's face was embarrassed, in fact, when the old man poured out Wu Zhi's identity just now, the old bustard was already shocked and uneasy and tangled, and the big man who surrounded Wu Zhi had already been quietly taken away by her.

"Hmph~ I hate it!"

Just when Wu Zhi was ready to taunt the old bustard, a delicate pant came out of the old bustard's old mouth covered with lipstick, and then Wu Zhi saw that the old bustard had a folded old face...... It's full of charm.

"Wu Daguan, you are so bad~"

The old bustard smiled at Wu Zhi and snorted again.

Seeing the old bustard twisting and sticking over, Wu Zhi felt a chill, and hurriedly pushed the old bustard away vigilantly and shrunk his body.

"What are you going to do? You were fierce to me just now, where was I bad? ”

"Oops! You really hate the military officials, it's obvious that the real military officials deliberately conceal the slave family, and the slave family who harmed you has lost face in front of you, do you say you are bad? The old bustard pouted, glancing at Wu Zhi angrily, his face full of grievances.

Wu Zhi almost didn't throw it up, this old bustard is really not simple, not only did his face change so quickly, but he also coquetted to Wu Zhi, but it was difficult for her to be so old...... However, Lao Bustard's trick is very useful, and she is so disgusted that Wu Zhi doesn't bother to ridicule her anymore.

"Bustard, you're enough!" Helplessly glanced at the old bustard, Wu Zhi said: "I don't care about what happened just now, now that I know that I am not pretending, then I can proceed to the next item, right?" ”

After speaking, Wu Zhi pointed to the brocade box he had placed on the table.

"Look at what the martial arts official said...... the old bustard's face suddenly disappeared, and a professional and enthusiastic smile was hung, and the old bustard continued: "The gifts brought by the martial arts officials are definitely not ordinary, the master girl will definitely like it, no need to carry out the next item, I will take you upstairs directly to meet the master girl!" ”

Wu Zhi didn't expect that the old bustard would agree to take him to see Master Li so happily.

"So, thank you for the convenience of my mother."

Wu Zhi was a little polite to the old bustard this time.

"The martial arts officials are outside, hehe! In fact, this is a special order from the teacher girl, as long as the martial arts official comes, please go upstairs directly! ”

The bustard finally explained the reason, and Wu Zhi understood why the bustard was so enthusiastic, but what made Wu Zhi even more puzzled was why Master Li valued himself so much?

also specially asked, is she my fan?

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