With An Luo, although Ming Tian was not in a hurry to run, his legs moved much faster than usual, and he soon came to the door of the hall.

"I'm going to marry you! I don't want to marry into his family! ”

As soon as I arrived at the door of the hall, Cui Xinrou's voice came from inside.

Hearing the sound, Ming Tian just wanted to enter the door, when he saw a shadow rushing out.

"Yikes."

With a tightness in her chest, Cui Xinrou, who rushed out, hit Ming Tian's chest just right.

Fortunately, Ming Tian reacted quickly and reached out to stop her soft back, so that she didn't fall.

When he looked down, he saw the poor man, and his eyes were red from crying.

She looked at Ming Tian who suddenly appeared aggrievedly, but her eyes were closed, she turned around and fled with a crying voice, and soon disappeared around the corner.

"Brother Mingtian."

An Luo behind him wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ming Tian raising his hand and stopped talking.

"Let's go take a look."

Staring at the direction Cui Xinrou left for a while, Ming Tian didn't say anything and walked straight into the hall.

In the hall, two middle-aged men were sitting on the chief.

One is Cui Huijing, and the other is naturally the legendary guard Prince Wu Xingsheng!

I saw that this person was obviously fifty years old, and his face was full of wrinkles, but he had black hair, not a little white.

Stepping on gold-inlaid riding boots, wearing an oolong gold silk robe, a jade carved belt around the waist, and two purple gold tourmalines hanging on the side, it is roughly estimated that it is enough to buy half of Sumen Town.

Its thin eyes are like jackals, and its face is like a snow wolf, just by looking at this face, you can feel the three points of murder of this person.

At this moment, Zuo Xingsheng was sitting precariously, with a warm and angry face, obviously dissatisfied with the presumptuousness of Cui Huijing's daughter Cui Xinrou just now, but he didn't have a seizure for the time being.

And Cui Huijing respectfully poured tea and handed water to him: "Zuo Ling, the little girl is not well disciplined, please forgive me." ”

"Hmph."

Zuo Xingsheng's hand was not so much to take the tea as to snatch it, and he took a sip of tea in an orderly manner.

"General Cui, you don't know how my son's left hatred is, he has read poetry and books, and under my careful cultivation, he has the courage of Guan Gong, this Southern Qi up and down, which girl doesn't want to marry my son who is looking forward to the stars and the moon? Your daughter... Hmph, what a big shelf! ”

"Yes, yes, what you said is that it is Cui who has no way to discipline him, and Consul Xie Zuo has taught him."

Cui Huijing is obviously unwilling, but he is the prince of the guard, and his official position is so high that he even has the right to kill him right now, and no one can help him, so he can only admit it.

Damn, this is what kind of bullshit leads what stomach and what prince?

I've seen narcissism, but I've never seen anything so narcissistic.

I said Lao Tie, when people talk about their son, even if my boss was so big in my previous life, I have to humbly say a few words about my son's bad things.

It's just that the unqualified old lady bear has to pay attention to what she says when she talks about her proud grandson, and she praises her son so much in public, is your face made of tire leather?

What do you call forced marriage? Why do I look like robbing a woman?

You also said that Cui Xinrou has a big shelf, I see that your shelf is higher than the Milky Way, go climb your shelf and ask an alien to be a daughter-in-law, can you have a face?

What son can you give birth to by your virtue? I'm afraid that as long as your son is not ugly, like a modern work of art, he can burn high incense in his ancestral grave.

As soon as he saw Zuo Xingsheng, this guy's virtue left a very bad impression in Mingtian's heart.

"Lady Cui."

Although he scolded two sentences in his heart, Ming Tian saw that Cui Huijing's aura when he negotiated had been pressed to the bottom, and he was completely led by the other party's nose, if he didn't come forward again, he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss, so he entered the hall without notice.

"Patriarch Xiao?"

Seeing Mingtian enter the door, Cui Huijing was first overjoyed, and then surprised: "Why are you here?" ”

"Patriarch?"

Zuo Xingsheng swept this handsome young man up and down with jackal eyes, and then asked with a sneer: "General Cui, what kind of patriarch is this... Where is the patriarch? ”

Obviously, Ming Tian knew that the other party looked at his youth and looked down on his title as a patriarch, so he asked where the patriarch was, not which one.

To talk about status...

Ming Tian is actually not taller than Prince Wu, the leading guard, but... It's definitely not low!

The prince of the guards, the prince of Wu, can cut the prince first and then play it, but if the Di clan is still under the control of Southern Qi, then Mingtian's status is at the level of the emperor's uncle!

and the guard Prince Wu, theoretically it should be the same level!

Even if I am not taller than you, it is not your turn to despise me.

Ming Tian's face remained unchanged, and he said to Zuo Xingsheng, who was yin and yang: "Presumably, this is Lord Zuo Xingsheng, the prince of the guards, right?" Look up for a long time. It is not bright in the lower light. ”

"Xiao Buliang?"

Zuo Xingsheng searched for his memory, and then turned his gaze away: "I haven't heard of you, I'm discussing with General Cui, where are you coming from." ”

With an arrogant attitude and a self-centered tone, Mingtian is no matter how endurable he is, no matter how good his temper is, he will get angry.

"Lord Zuo, isn't it okay for you to talk like that?"

Ming Tian's smile narrowed slightly, and a trace of killing intent swept slightly in his eyes.

To be honest, the current Mingtian is not afraid of anyone at all, and if he changes the name Xiao Buliang, no one knows who he is at all, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to mention his name Mingtian, there will be no problem.

As long as he wants, this stupid bird can open a fire monster and go up, and he can know how to write dead words in two seconds.

Although Ming Tian's words were soft, the ferocity in his tone made An Luo behind him shudder.

After all, Ming Tian was the one who turned on the fire monster power, and his aura was definitely not comparable to ordinary soldiers or even generals.

Zuo Xingsheng was also stunned.

He has been on the battlefield for so many years, and he has never felt such a strong ferocity from a person.

That momentum seems to represent only one word: death!!

As soon as the Ming weather scene came out, Zuo Xingsheng instantly felt that the inconspicuous young man in front of him seemed to have turned into a poisonous python in an instant, and if he was a little careless, he would be strangled on the spot!

What's going on with this aura?

Zuo Xingsheng was puzzled, and immediately began to figure out Mingtian's identity, and soon, he found a similar feeling in his distant memory.

This is the aura that only exists on the Dragon Guard!

Indeed, in order to hide their identity, the dragon guard will be called the patriarch and disciple between the superiors and subordinates, this aura... Could it be that this young man is a dragon guard? And I heard Cui Huijing call him Patriarch Xiao... Could it be that he is still the leader of the Dragon Guard?

What are high-ranking officials most afraid of? Of course, I'm afraid of death!

Finally climbed to this position, it is no longer as simple as a simple life, there are too many that cannot be parted!

Who is Zuo Xingsheng afraid of?

Except for Pan Yunu, who is now seizing power, there is only one person who can make him fearful, and that is the Dragon Guard!

It is said that once assassinated a rebel leader, the rebel leader learned of it and immediately arranged 50,000 soldiers and horses to guard him, but that night, the leader was beheaded by 50,000 pairs of eyes!

It is said that only one person was dispatched to protect the dragon, and before leaving, he killed more than 60 soldiers to provoke!

The Dragon Guardian Death Guard is the only existence that Zuo Xingsheng fears!

The cunning fox is not said in vain.

Zuo Xingsheng realized the danger, and his face suddenly swept away, and an even more ugly smile suddenly appeared on his ugly face.

"Hey, look at you, Patriarch Xiao, I'm just joking with you, don't be angry."

You?

Brother, your face is really with an engine, you can turn the book faster than the book, so quickly changed to an honorific title?

Ming Tian was stunned for a moment, but he still smiled, and an additional plan came into being!

This Zuo Xingsheng really has such a big right, so if it can be handled well, it will be of great benefit to the plan to attack Jiankang!

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