@alphazhu have seen it, the fire of the red lotus will consume all uncleanness...... When I watched the reversal for the first time, I can only say that it feels too bad! In addition, part of Sun Laoer's character design is actually taken from a certain character in Tokyo Babylon.

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"It's actually the Nanchu Duan family."

"yes."

The two who sat down for tea with a harmonious spirit were by no means friends, but there were a lot of reasons to be "enemies", but they were almost 200 years old, and they had already learned not to put their emotions on their faces at all times.

"It's a first-class player......

"Yes, even King Wen was alarmed."

Before dawn, last night's battle had spread all over the major forces in Beijing, whether it was the representative of the general Wang Liu's forces being sniped and killed, or the Nanchu Duan family resurfaced, it was enough to alarm the nine gates.

But obviously he didn't intend to talk to Zhang Yuankong about these things, and after a few shallow words, Zhong Da changed the topic, frowned, and asked Zhang Yuankong what he wanted to do.

"Qin Tianjian ...... What can there be in it that is worthy of the concern of the East China Sea Flying Immortals? ”

It is a big event, and it is impossible to do it with one or two words. And if you just want to introduce some foreign ideas or methods, then letting Ying Peng entangle like this is the most inefficient way.

"Yang Gongchang, although he is from Yanmen, he was born in the scientific field, believes in Taoism, is a square person, and the most important difference between Yixia and Xia, your disciple is bumping into it like this, and he is touching his taboo...... If you really want to reform Guo Gong's legacy, it is better to let your disciples go directly to the Third Highness. ”

Although Yang Gongchang is stubborn, but he is not unsophisticated, he once served as Hanlin, and has a good relationship with the Emperor Mufeng, it just so happens that now Ying Peng is a diner in the Emperor Mufeng Mansion, if you can ask to move your face to ease your cheeks, you want to try a few new ideas, create a few new appliances, what is it?

"Gonggong Zhong, you have to make a mistake!"

With a smile, Zhang Yuankong said that he had never "wanted to reform Guo Gong's legacy", and that matter was just Ying Peng's own thoughts.

"Young people do things, let them bump into each other a few times. Maybe your head will bleed, maybe you'll hit a path, whatever you say......"

Taking a sip of tea, Zhang Yuankong looked at Zhong Da, and his voice suddenly became low.

“…… Is it better than being manipulated to walk? ”

"Manipulation?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh, but it only looked more terrifying, Zhong Da also picked up the tea, and said in an indifferent tone while lowering his head and taking a sip: "Chess pieces, chess players, the difference is not in identity, but in people." ”

"Some people are only worthy of being chess pieces, even if they don't let him enter the game, they only let him sit in front of the chessboard, and they will still be fiddled with in the end. Some people are born chess players, as long as they have the opportunity to enter the game, even if they put them on the chessboard, they can always turn over the board and become a chess player...... Zhang Zhenren, aren't your three brothers the best example? ”

"Oh?"

Gently putting down the tea bowl, Zhang Yuanhe said: "Gonggong Zhong means this, Lao Dao still owes you a thanks, thank you for sending my brother into the game?" ”

"How dare you."

also put down the tea bowl, but Zhong Da took out a jade box of about two feet from his side and put it on the table.

"But what about the past......

Without opening it, only placing his left hand on the box, Zhong Da asked Zhang Yuanhe that no one could stop him from getting this thing at that time, but he turned a blind eye, which made him very strange.

“…… You mean to say? ”

Obviously stunned for a moment because of this question, Zhang Yuanhe suddenly looked happy and laughed.

"Do you think that's a good thing?"

Leaning back with a smile, Zhang Yuanhe and the whole person relaxed, and told Zhong Da that since he thought it was a good thing, he just used it.

"Perhaps, we can help your emperor regain his strength!"

“…… Under the whole world, it is not the king's land. ”

Looking at Zhang Yuanhe seriously, Zhong Da emphasized that the coast of the East China Sea is not a place outside the world, and the sea monks are still the people of Great Xia.

"As for this, Your Majesty will not use it."

didn't give any explanation, just threw out a conclusion so arrogantly, which made Zhang Yuanhe a little more serious.

Back then, Lin Lingsu ...... He died stupidly. The defeat of the Golden Gate Yuke couldn't be more stupid. ”

Suddenly said such a sentence without a head, Zhang Yuanhe got up and said goodbye.

"That emperor of yours...... Although he is not a good person, he is a good man. ”

Joy, seriousness, relaxation, and seriousness are all fleeting in a blink of an eye, and Zhang Yuanhe, who stood up, returned to the tired appearance he had when he first sat down, and with his back to Zhongda, he waved his hand vigorously.

"You just have to rest assured, Lao Dao has long lost the mind to enter the WTO...... I just want to be a drunken bystander. Whatever you want, you can do it! ”

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(What a bird thing is this!) ）

Sitting alone in a teahouse, Yun Chongbo thought indignantly

Since yesterday in the evening, there have been many accidents and "surprises", especially the last fight, although it was only two moves, but in retrospect, it was really worse than shaving your head! As a matter of joy, the big man seems to be more reluctant to fight than Yun Chongbo, especially after the exercises are revealed, he turns around and flees, Rao is Yun Chongbo is condescending, and he lost his trace in a blink of an eye.

After only hesitating for a moment, he missed the best time to leave the scene: until now, Yun Chongbo could still recall Qiu Yangming's wry smile after seeing that it was him.

"Nanchu Duan's family...... Immortal, you can really stir up the storm when you go there! ”

Not interested in dealing with it at all, Yun Chongbo dealt with a few words, and then said goodbye and left--it was only a delay of less than a cup of tea, but six or seven masters of forces had already arrived--I really don't know whether to sigh that the security of the imperial capital is really good, or to sigh that the Nanchu Duan family is really gimmicky and attractive enough.

When he returned to his residence, he was empty, and he slept until three o'clock in the morning, when Yun Chongbo, who woke up hungry, saw Hua Shengrong and a group of people waiting for a gray return.

"Virtuous nephew, let me tell you, it's terrible yesterday!"

As early as five or six days ago, Hua Shengrong made an appointment with Yang Jizhi, to "make a big ticket", last night, he brought a thousand doors in Beijing and more than a dozen people from Qingna's children to the previous step on how many times, and made a place to arrange, the left can't wait, the right can't wait, and when he plans to do it himself, it is a thunderclap in the clear sky, and the night is like day!

"We had just climbed the wall! The fucking sky is suddenly bright! It's as bright as noon! ”

Yuan Tianxin pointed to the four holes on his body that had been shot out by the nurses, and wailed. Hei Xiaoxian on the side could only lie on the bed and moan: but when he ran for his life last night, he was not fast enough, and he was chased by the watchdog and bit off a piece of buttocks meat, and he couldn't sit or stand or lie down, and he was afraid that he would not be able to lie on the bed like this for three or five days. The other few people were also in a miserable situation, that is, Hua Shengrong and the other two were scattered in the periphery, so they escaped first--- but they didn't dare to return to their residence, and they hurriedly found a broken temple to hibernate, and only after dawn did they rent two big cars to come back.

Yun Chongbo, who was dumbfounded, listened to Yang Jizhi, who cursed in pain that "I have no asshole for giving birth to a son", and in the end, he still didn't tell Hua Shengrong about the death of his old friend. After a few words of comfort, he slipped out alone—half of them were dizzy by the wailing and scolding of one after another, but the other half was also afraid that Ying Peng would come to the door again and invite him to go to Qintianjian to petition.

He walked alone on the street for a while, looked at the afternoon, found a place to eat a bowl of noodles, and came to the teahouse that Gan Lingsheng agreed with him last night: he also knew that there was such a thing as last night, and the other party was afraid that he would not be able to take out his hand to dispatch such a trivial matter for a while, but after all, it was fine, and he still came over with a fluke in the end.

I sat for most of the afternoon, and seeing that the sun was already in the west, it didn't matter if the clouds were rushing and waves: I didn't have much hope. When he got up, he saw a very capable young man stepping in from outside the door—vaguely familiar, and looked at himself and said, "This is ......" looked left and right, but said: "I think it's Yun Ye?" Seeing Yun Chongbo nodded in astonishment, he saluted respectfully and said, "In Xia Boyang, Yun Ye has a little clue about what he wants to inquire about!" ”