Zhang Ning punched and kicked Jiang Hong for a while, Jiang Hong rolled on the ground in "pain", Zhang Ning saw that Jiang Hong had suffered enough, so he just stopped.

Jiang Hong said, just your little strength, it doesn't hurt or itch, but when a woman is angry, it is still beneficial to be a coward, a turtle with a shrunken head, and a sandbag, no matter whether the woman in front of her is old or young, it will all work.

"Na, Li Bai, am I annoying?" Zhang Ning sat directly on the ground, wrapped his knees and asked.

Jiang Hong saw that Zhang Ning's anger was gone, so he got up from the ground, sat down cross-legged, and patted the dust on his body by the way.

"What's the matter? Miss, you are naturally beautiful, kind and kind-hearted, how can you annoy people? Jiang Hong touched his conscience and complimented.

"If I'm as good as you say, why do you refuse to be my bodyguard?" Zhang Ning turned his head to look at Jiang Hong and asked rhetorically.

"Eh, didn't you say this, I'm used to being free and loose below, and I'm afraid I can't do it as a guard."

Jiang Hong looked at the people coming and going in the wounded barracks, and his ears were not surrounded by the song and dance of the warbler, but bursts of screams full of sadness and pain, Jiang Hong said that here and now, I am afraid that it is not a good time to talk.

However, Zhang Ning didn't care about this, nor did he pay attention to Jiang Hong's words, looked up at the bright sky, and said to himself:

"When I was very young, my mother's health was very poor, and my father was a great teacher of Taiping Dao, and he had to go everywhere to save people and preach, so my father often couldn't go home once a year, and at that time, I couldn't even remember what he looked like, but I kept listening to my mother and neighbors say that he was a great person."

Jiang Hong looked at the wounded barracks filled with the smell of blood and herbs, and couldn't help but complain in his heart, according to the normal script, shouldn't this kind of thing happen on a beautiful night when the stars are brilliant and the silence is silent? Why is my whole painting style wrong?

According to Jiang Hong's many years of experience in watching film and television works, Jiang Hong can probably guess Zhang Ning's follow-up development, but if he complains, he must continue to listen patiently.

"The Taiping Dao founded by my father has saved many people, and the Taiping Sect has grown stronger and stronger, and then I don't know when it began, there were disciples who came to take care of me and my mother, and Uncle Gong was sent by my father to protect me and my mother at that time. It's just that when I was eight years old, my mother suddenly became seriously ill, and my father hurried back when he heard the news, but my mother still couldn't wait for my father. Speaking of which, Zhang Ning's face was a little gloomy.

Well...... A lot of ancient costumes Mary Sue seem to be such a routine, but it seems to be a new routine now, it seems? Jiang Hong was a little unsure. In a word, I always feel that the domineering president is in love with me, but I am a little dick, no culture, no force, and most importantly, no money, it seems that I am at most the life of a male second and a male third.

"Daddy knelt in front of the mourning hall for a day and a night, and then, Daddy took me away, and I naturally became the saint of Taiping Dao. It's just that, as before, I don't see my dad a few times a year, and Uncle Gong is also by my father's side, and I feel as if I have been abandoned by the world. ”

"Eh, can it be understood that you have nothing to do when you are full?" Jiang Hong touched the back of his head and said.

The atmosphere condensed instantly, Zhang Ning turned his head and stared at Jiang Hong viciously, the irrepressible anger in his eyes seemed to be gushing out, Zhang Ning couldn't wait to slap Jiang Hong to death, he finally found someone to talk to him, but this guy directly talked to death, Zhang Ning really wanted to kill Jiang Hong with a knife.

Zhang Ning was furious, got up directly and left without turning his head, Jiang Hong felt that he seemed to have said something that should not be said just now, and sure enough, he could only say this kind of thing silently in his heart, but it was really uncomfortable to complain and hold it in his heart if he didn't say it.

Anyway, this kind of time is to chase the past, it should be to chase the past, but it's a little embarrassing to chase the past, and what can it be, abandon the man's temperament and kneel down to admit his mistake and beg for mercy? It's a shame to think about it.,Shouldn't you chase after it?,But if you don't chase it, it seems that something terrible will happen.。

After pondering for a while, Zhang Ning saw that Jiang Hong was still sitting in place, looking like heaven and man were at war, and he didn't look like he wanted to chase after him and admit his mistake and apologize.

Jiang Hong was pondering, and was suddenly knocked down by a kick, and before he could react, Zhang Ning was followed by another wave of punches and kicks, Jiang Hong held his head and curled up in a ball, sure enough, at this time, I have to abandon the festival and kneel to admit my mistake, do I have a festival? It doesn't seem to be, oh, then next time I'll kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, just a little bit, a little more directly, and show the demeanor of our grandfathers.

A burst of powder fists fell on Jiang Hong, and a set of consecutive blows fell, Zhang Ning was a little unbearable, and he was not too dirty, he sat on the ground panting, and saw that Jiang Hong was still lying on the ground with his head in his hands, and he was angry and kicked Jiang Hong's fleshy ass.

Just not good, Zhang Ning's foot was on Jiang Hong's wound that was not yet healed. Whoa, Jiang Hong screamed miserably, that is the sadness of the hearer and the tears of the listener, Jiang Hong rubbed his buttocks, and when he looked back, the little ancestor was sitting on the ground rubbing his calves.

"Angry?" Jiang Hong asked with a sneer.

"Nope." Zhang Ning turned his head angrily.

"Okay, it's a small mistake, next time I will definitely not talk about such a bad scenery, Lord Saint, you have a lot, just forgive me this time, okay?" Jiang Hong clasped his hands together and said with a little doting.

"Not good!!" Zhang Ning turned his head, with a mist in his eyes, "How can there be such a cheap thing?" ”

"Okay, good, if you have any requirements, you will definitely do it in the future." Jiang Hong said with a smile.

"Hmm~~" Zhang Ning thought for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "I want you to be a cow and a horse for me for the rest of my life." ”

"This... Not okay? ”

"You're going to reject me again?" Zhang Ning looked at Jiang Hong with his big clear eyes, pretending to be sad.

"Don't pretend, the acting is too bad." Jiang Hong saw it at a glance, "And it's too much to be a cow and a horse all my life, and there is still a deed of sale to be a slave in someone's house, and people still have monthly money, I am dignified Li Bai, impossible, no way, change one." ”

"Humph!" Zhang Ning also knew that this was impossible, so he just said it and probed the wind first, and then buried his head and thought about it.

"That's right." Zhang Ning suddenly put his leg on Jiang Hong, "Rub it for me, my feet hurt just now." ”

"Okay, well, you always think slowly." Jiang Hong pouted and said.

"Heavier, haven't you eaten?" Zhang Ning kicked his leg dissatisfied.

"Yes~~~~~~~"