Chapter Eighty-Six: Killing Intent!

Wang Zhenwen looked over, and when he saw Li Jiaoer's strong physique, the whole person's worldview instantly collapsed.

"Jiao'er." Zhang Xiaowu laughed dryly, he had already greeted the eighteenth generation of the real Ximen Qing ancestor in his heart, this Li Jiaoer is definitely in love with him, but this does not mean that he will definitely accept it.

What's more, Wu Song actually fell in love with Li Jiaoer, which was definitely unexpected, but now it seems that even if he matched her with Wu Song a little, it was definitely not an easy task.

But there is one thing, Zhang Xiaowu is very sure, that is, he really can't accept Li Jiaoer, this is not discrimination, it's just that as the saying goes, a twisted melon is not sweet, right...

Li Jiao'er walked down the stairs quickly, came straight to Pan Jinlian, and said coldly: "Take your hand away!" ”

She can't control others, Wu Yueniang is married to Zhang Xiaowu, Xiaodie and Murong Xue are both yellow flower girls, and she can't compare, so she can accept forbearance, but Pan Jinlian is indeed a widow, if Zhang Xiaowu can even accept her, why not herself?

Zhang Xiaowu rubbed his swollen temples, hurriedly stood up and said, "Jiao'er, sister-in-law, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so I went back to the room first!" You talk slowly, by the way, Yueniang, you can arrange a room for Brother Wang in a while, everyone will stay here for one last night, and in the afternoon we will go to see what demons and monsters are doing in that compound! ”

"Okay officer, I'll go." Wu Yueniang got up and saw Wang Zhenzheng looking at her, so she nodded her head and said softly, "Childe, please wait a moment." ”

Pan Jinlian saw that Zhang Xiaowu was about to run, so she got up and wanted to hold him, but was blocked by Li Jiaoer.

"Get out of the way!" Pan Jinlian was trembling by Li Jiaoer's crisp chest, in her eyes, Zhang Xiaowu didn't like Li Jiaoer at all, because she was not attractive enough, she couldn't get it, and she was still destroying her good things here, if she had the same figure as Li Jiaoer, I am afraid she would not be able to live for a long time, but she is still living so with relish!

"Okay, stop arguing." Wu Yueniang stood at the stairs and whispered to the two girls.

She knew what Pan Jinlian and Li Jiao'er were thinking, and if her family officials liked it, she would naturally not stop it, but she didn't want to see what troubles they brought to Zhang Xiaowu at this time.

Hearing Wu Yueniang's words, Pan Jinlian's momentum instantly weakened, and she pursed her mouth resentfully and said, "Sister..."

"Sister Jinlian, just call me Yueniang." Wu Yueniang and Pan Jinlian are almost the same age, and she calls Pan Jinlian her sister-in-law on weekdays, because this is what their family officials call her, so she is not easy to change her words, otherwise it is easy to cause misunderstanding among others.

Li Jiao'er looked at Pan Jinlian and snorted coldly, twisting her head to the side.

She can not listen to other people's words, but Wu Yueniang's words can't not be ignored, she knows that she wants to enter the gate of Ximen's house, this Wu Yueniang is a threshold she must pass!

"Okay, we're all sisters, don't quarrel over these things, okay?" Wu Yueniang didn't feel good in her heart, she didn't mind her family officials taking concubines, but now it has only been a long time, and so many girls have come out around him.

It doesn't matter if Zhang Xiaowu is loved, but the only thing Wu Yueniang is worried about is that after there are more women around him, she will lose her favor one day.

"Then listen to my sister once." After Li Jiao'er finished speaking, she glared at Pan Jinlian, then went up to the second floor and returned to her room.

Pan Jinlian took the initiative to hug Wu Yueniang's arm and said, "Sister, I'm not noisy, let's go over and eat something." ”

"Sister, you go over to eat first, I still have to prepare clothes for my son, go and go back!" After Wu Yueniang finished speaking, she turned around and came to Wang Zhen's side and said, "Childe, you eat first, and I'll go and prepare some clothes for you." ”

Wang Zhen arched his hand and said, "There is Miss Lao." ”

After everyone had lunch, Wu Yueniang prepared one or two new sets of clothes for Wang Zhen, these clothes were originally prepared by her for Zhang Xiaowu, but she didn't expect to wear them on other men.

When he tidied up and walked out of the room, even Pan Jinlian couldn't help but take a second look, such a temperamental man.

Indeed, Wang Zhen used to be a real king of soldiers, and later joined the international mercenaries, experienced a hundred battles on the battlefield, and always had a murderous aura on his body.

This is not only felt by Wu Song, but also by Sun Erniang and his wife.

It's just that they are very unfamiliar with the name Wang Zhen, and they don't seem to have heard of such a person, but they know that this man is definitely not an unknown person.

The beard on Wang Zhen's face has been shaved off, revealing his original face, the tattered clothes, I don't know where they were left for a long time, and his body has been changed into a white robe, which makes him more and more handsome and extraordinary, but the short hair, in the eyes of the people around, looks a little nondescript, but it is closer to the monks in those monasteries.

Wu Yueniang looked Wang Zhen up and down, and said softly: "Son, this dress is an official of my family, maybe it is a little thin, you give it to me at night, I am helping you change it." ”

"Girl don't have to bother, that's already good." Wang Zhen doesn't like to trouble others, and he doesn't want to owe too much to others, so he simply moved his body, and his clothes were indeed smaller, but it didn't affect his activities.

After eating a full meal and freshening up, Wang Zhen felt that his body was also beginning to recover gradually, and he believed that it would not take him a week to recover completely, even if he didn't need to be taken in by Ximenqing, no one could hurt him!

"How's everything going?" Zhang Xiaowu walked down from the second floor, always with a faint smile on his face, it is estimated that Wang Zhen never dreamed that he would still be alive, and he was alive and well!

In fact, when he saw Wang Zhen just now, it was not that he didn't have murderous thoughts, because once Wang Zhen knew his true identity, only one of the two might survive, not to mention that Wang Zhen was just an outsider, even if he really died in the suburbs, no one would look for or ask, but after all, the two were brothers who had fought together, and it was inevitable to make trouble to the point of killing each other.

If he really let him kill Wang Zhen, he really can't do that, he is different from Wang Zhen, to put it mildly, he is a thief, and there is no way to be as ruthless as Wang Zhen.

"My lord, I'm ready." Wu Song carried the iron rod with one hand, and he was solemn for a while, with the posture of a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha.

Sun Erniang also nodded and said, "Don't worry, if someone deliberately makes trouble, kill it." ”