"Slow down!" Under the supervision of the old lady's cannibalistic eyes, Niu Fu opened his mouth with a crooked expression that was more greasy than eating a large vat of fat fat: "Uncle Yue, the public security danger is not trivial, Zhang Wenyuan is only a lieutenant, and his merits have not been demonstrated, let him be in charge of the public security crisis, the son-in-law is afraid, alas!" ”

Let yourself be the old man's guard, although Zhang Liao didn't raise any objections, but he was not very comfortable in his heart.

In his opinion, the eldest husband should fight on the battlefield with a horse and a sword, and fight for fame and glory.

Although Lu Bu's official position is lower, after all, he is a commander of the army, as long as he has the opportunity, with his own ability, he will definitely be able to show his talent.

Now although he can be the general of his dreams, he can act as the commander of the guards, and once he takes office, he is afraid that even the battlefield battle will become a beautiful and distant dream.

originally hoped that his old leader could block for him and push out this cheating father's errand, but Lu Bu not only did not object, but nodded in public, and he had to deal with the matter.

As soon as he heard Niu Fu's objection, Zhang Liao felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and secretly pondered: "If you become Lao Tzu, you can push the messenger, and if you don't become Lao Tzu, you will be a general, and there will be no loss of gods." Kneeling on the ground and lowering his head, he made up his mind to let Niu Fu and Dong Zhuo raise the bar, so that he could sit back and enjoy the success.

"Nonsense!" Niu Fu objected to Mao, Zhang Liao didn't know the situation, but Dong Zhuo knew it in his heart: 'The old lady forced it! Naturally, he didn't dare to smash the show, pinched his nose and stomped his foot: "How can the person my father fancy be a useless person." Twisted his head towards Zhang Liao: "Wen Yuan, I have made a move with him, let everyone see your martial arts, and also confirm that in my father's eyes, you are polite, fight hard, and win, I will let you be a partial general." ”

If Zhang Liao still felt that it didn't matter just now, then after hearing about this official position, Zhang Liao was really moved. The reason why this is so is not that Zhang Liaoduo is keen on fame, but that he is in an awkward position, and his fate is also very hard.

He was originally a descendant of Nie Yi, and changed his surname Zhang in order to avoid resentment, and he was promoted to a county official when he was a teenager, but he was not promoted for various reasons, and he has been spinning in place.

It was easy to meet a Ding Yuan who appreciated him, promoted himself to be a professional, and ordered him to lead troops to Kyoto. As soon as he arrived at the place, he was thrown to Hebei to recruit troops by He Jin, the second goods, and before he came back, General He was killed by a group of men who were not men.

After learning the news, he hurriedly returned with his troops, wanting to join Ding Yuan as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the place, his old leader was beheaded by Lu Bu, the godson of the old leader, and he had no choice but to follow Lu Bu from Dong Zhuo. There were thousands of people under his hands, and he didn't have long been mixed with Ding Yuan, so he got a messenger to ride the captain.

Although the official was promoted to the next level, he became a person who his grandmother didn't love his uncle and didn't love: for Dong Zhuo, he was the younger brother of his godson, and he didn't care about the general situation; For Lu Bu, he was the one who Ding Yuan picked up, and he had no choice but to follow him, and he was unreliable from the root.

In this case, let alone making meritorious contributions to the glory of the ancestors, no one will give him this opportunity even if he wants to make progress under the requirements of fighting on the battlefield.

I don't know what's going on today, but suddenly there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the elder Dong Taishi, who has always been higher than the sky, looked at people with his nostrils, and suddenly came out of a father, and specially ordered his general, and he had to let him guard the old man, and his kung fu was promoted by two levels in the blink of an eye.

This matter is placed in the descendant of Master Dong, of course, it is not a big deal, but for a person like Zhang Liao who is not a descendant and has a bad record, it is an opportunity that can be encountered but not sought, and the effort required is just to give the baby son-in-law of Master Dong who has extremely average skills to a happy meal, if you don't agree, let alone others, even you will feel that you are lacking in heart.

Zhang Liao slowly raised his head, glanced at Niu Fu's face, which was more ugly than eating flies, and then looked at Dong Zhuo, who was pinching his fingers and crackling, only to say that Niu Fu, a hard-working baby, offended the old man, so Master Dong would give this kind of order.

With a plan in his heart, he became a lot more courageous, and hugged his fist: "I don't know if the Taishi wants to see foot combat or horse fighting?" ”

The old lady doesn't know how capable her son-in-law is, but Dong Zhuo knows it: 'The typical in the waste, the best in the garbage, the real straw bale general.' ’

When he didn't see Zhang Liao, he still had certain illusions about Niu Fu, feeling that no matter how bad his son-in-law was, he was also a general on the battlefield, a good man who immediately crossed the battlefield, no matter how powerful a captain was, he would not be so strong by his son-in-law, no matter how he could hold on.

When he saw Zhang Liao, he saw that the other party's aura was majestic and majestic, no matter how he looked at it, he was not incompetent, and he muttered in his heart. The reason why I said it was because the old lady and Cai Yong were staring at it and had to barely cope.

Seeing Zhang Liao call it true, Dong Zhuo couldn't help but tremble a little, for fear that Zhang Liao would inadvertently harm Niu Fu's life, and make his daughter cry with him, and when he was about to remind him, Niu Fu shook his arm and rushed out with a big grin: "The courtyard is too small, and I am afraid that the horse war will not be able to be used, besides, you are a guard for the old lady, so naturally there are more foot battles!" I think, let's test your foot combat! ”

Seeing that he hadn't expressed his position yet, Niu Shop spoke first, Dong Zhuo was unhappy in his heart, twisted his head and glared, and was about to scold him, but found that his son-in-law was pointing to the side with his finger.

Glancing at his fingers, he saw that the old lady was carrying an inkstone and sneering there, so frightened that Dong Zhuo was so frightened that he was shocked at that time, where could he still take care of Shenma Niufu, and waved his hand with a conscience: "Foot battle!" ”

As soon as Master Dong's order came out, Lu Bu, who was looking forward to Zhang Liao's back, immediately took action, and after a while, he cleaned up a venue in the courtyard that was enough for two people to compare, and trotted to the hall: "Father-in-law, everything is ready." ”

"Hmm!" Dong Zhuo nodded helplessly, and shook his fat chin: "If the two of them can compete in the courtyard, the old man will lead everyone to watch the battle, remember, they are all their own people, just point to the end, don't!" ”

"No way!" For martial arts, the old lady doesn't know anything, but when it comes to listening to the voice, the old lady who plays gossip all day long is the first. Seeing that his son wanted to make rules, he was afraid that Niu Fu would get a hint from Shenma, and deliberately lost to Zhang Liao to fool himself during the competition, and jumped out with his eyes in his eyes and Jiang Bangyan:

"A competition is a competition, where do you get so many rules. The two of you will give me a serious beating, and if you win, my old lady will award him a hundred taels of gold, and if you lose, pull it out and fight another hundred military sticks. ”