After walking through the streets for a while, I came to the place where the residences of the dignitaries and nobles in Tokyo gathered.

Here, it is the place where the courtiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty gathered, and if you take out a random person, there will be no officials below the fifth grade.

Therefore, the family members of these ministers are also arrogant and have their nostrils facing the sky.

"Hey, that scholar, dare to ride a horse in front of my house, don't die...... Ah, Zhan, Zhan Lord! At the door of a beautiful and spectacular mansion, a family member lazily leaned on the lion at the door, shaving his teeth, and pointed at Lu Heng and scolded.

However, as soon as he scolded, he saw a black-faced man turn his head from the scholar's side. This Ding's eyes lit up, and after seeing this black-faced man, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed with a bitter face.

"What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly! Zhanxiong jumped off his horse and walked over. Picking his ears and tilting his head to look at the family.

"Villain, villain......" The housekeeper said with a pale face and a trembling voice.

"Fuck you!" Zhanxiong doesn't have such a good temper, and with a direct wave of his hand, it is an ear scraper.

With a snap, the slap was loud, and the short family was directly slapped by Zhanxiong and thrown to the ground. He screamed miserably, got up, sat on the ground, slapped his thigh, and cried: "Come on, help, Wang Fu Zhanxiong has beaten someone!" ”

A terrible shout suddenly resounded throughout the street.

Bang bang bang...... In this terrible shout, the gates of the houses closed one after another, and the family members who stood at the door to welcome the guests flashed into the door with a whoosh, and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, the family was stunned.

Covering his face, he looked at the empty street in amazement, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't close it.

"You shout, keep shouting!" Zhanxiong rubbed his fists, crackled, and walked towards the family with a cruel smile: "Shout and cut your throat, and no one will help you!" ”

"You, you ......" The family was hopeless for help, and suddenly turned pale with fright. While retreating, he pointed at Zhanxiong, trembling and speechless.

"Alright, Zhanxiong, let's go!" Behind him, Lu Heng, who had already turned over and dismounted, saw that Zhanxiong was approaching the past. Shaking his head amusedly, he stopped him.

"Good luck for you kid!" Zhan Xiong glared at the family fiercely, and snorted coldly: "In the future, the trick will be highlighted, otherwise it will ......"

Zhanxiong sneered, crackling and rubbing his fists, the threat overflowing.

Seeing that the family nodded hurriedly, Zhan Xiong turned around and left.

"It's mighty!" Lu Heng turned around and glanced at the frightened family, then turned his head, looked at Zhanxiong seriously, and praised in a deep voice.

"Really?" Zhanxiong's eyes lit up, he held his chin very narcissistically, and looked at Lu Heng in surprise.

Lu Heng nodded and praised affirmatively: "Yes!" ”

"That's what everybody says!" Zhanxiong nodded approvingly, affirming his narcissism very seriously.

Behind him, the soldiers who followed, their faces turned purple. Covering his mouth, his throat was pounding.

"It has always been mighty, and it has never been surpassed!" Lu Heng glanced at Zhanxiong deeply, and summed up the surname.

"Strategist, you, you ......" Zhanxiong heard this and looked at Lu Heng excitedly. There were tears in his eyes, and he had a heartfelt meaning.

After so many years, someone finally sees the good in themselves. Zhan Ambition was excited.

"The parents of those who gave birth to me, and the military teachers who know me!" Zhanxiong took a deep breath, shook his head gently, scratched the strand of hair on his forehead, left it behind, and said to Lu Heng with a fist.

Poof, vomit...... Behind him, the sound of spitting turned over the river and the sea, and the sky was dark.

…… The stomach turned over and over, but he didn't vomit.

It's not that it's not nauseous enough, but I didn't eat lunch and there was nothing to vomit.

endured Zhanxiong's disgusting narcissism, until he arrived at King Ning's mansion, saw the solemn mansion, and smelled the fragrance of bamboo leaves from the courtyard, this feeling gradually subsided.

Walking inside, as soon as I entered the gate, I saw a big man, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, constantly shaking his head at the mirror, and pulling his beard from time to time, while doing so, he said: "Hey, handsome is so irritable!" ”

endured all the way, and finally couldn't hold back this last level.

Lu Heng really couldn't hold it back, so he pounced and spit out a mouthful of water.

Holding on to the door frame, Qiang Qiang stood up, looking at the big man in front of him with disbelief in his eyes, and then turned his head to look at Zhanxiong who was still waving his hair behind him, and his heart was churning.

What's going on here?

I haven't seen you for a few months, have the soldiers of Ning Wang's Mansion changed their surnames?

Or, lately, in Tokyo, there has been a nationwide narcissism campaign?

The handsome and irritable man was gritting his teeth and pulling the beard off his face. When I turned my head, I saw a scholar at the door. Just as I was about to ask, hey, scholar, what are you doing here? But I saw Zhanxiong who walked in next.

"Hey, Boss Zhan, why are you back?" As he spoke, he secretly hid the bronze mirror behind him, and prepared to retreat with a smile on his face.

"Bring the mirror!" After Zhan Xiong walked over, he didn't pay attention to him, just stretched out his hand, pointed to the hand that the big man was constantly hiding, and said in a deep voice, "Hey, okay! The big man muttered, and reluctantly handed the mirror to Zhanxiong.

"Humph!" When Zhan Xiong took it, he snorted. Then he took the mirror, looked at the mirror, and sighed: "Hey, handsome is so anxious!" ”

Burst...... Behind him, the sound of wild vomiting sounded again. Even, some people couldn't bear it and passed out directly.

When Lu Heng heard this, his face turned pale, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Holding on to the door frame, his spirit was a little trance.

This, this, what's going on?

Rao is Lu Heng is used to seeing strong winds and waves, and he was also shocked by this group of super rough pseudo-mothers.

…… This kind of doubt has been haunting Lu Heng's heart, and it is not until he sees Wu Ningyuan that the doubts in Lu Heng's heart are solved.

In the small courtyard, the shirtless Wu Ningyuan, who was whirring with a big knife, his beard was white, his expression was awe-inspiring, his eyes were like electricity, and he walked with no traces of age, and there was only the burning passion and blood.

The God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty is indeed worthy of his name!

Standing at the door, Lu Heng quietly looked at Wu Ningyuan, who was playing with a big knife in the courtyard, and praised in his heart.

After a while, Wu Ningyuan's body suddenly stopped, holding the heavy big knife in one hand, and with a bang, he lived on the ground.

Turning his head, he looked at the scholar at the door.

The old man grinned, looked at the scholar quietly, and said, "Coming?" ”

Very casual greetings and very warm.

This is the reunion that old friends should have.

Although, both of them are very excited. But, oh, that's how it should be!

"Hmm!" Lu Heng smiled and nodded.

"How was it along the way?" Wu Ningyuan took the towel handed over by his subordinates, wiped the sweat on his body, and asked with a smile after putting on his clothes.

"Good!" Lu Heng's heart was very warm, nodded, and said with a smile.

"The meal is ready, let's go!" After Wu Ningyuan threw away the towel, he walked over, directly put his arm on Lu Heng's shoulder, pulled him, and walked towards the hall.

"Go, go next door and call Master Zhang! Let's just say, old friends are visiting! When he raised his feet and walked in, Wu Ningyuan seemed to think of something, turned around, and behind him, he was arguing about who was the most handsome Zhanxiong and Dahan Dao.

"Uh, huh?!" The two hurriedly stopped arguing, and the color was incomparable. However, when he heard the prince say that they should go next door, his face suddenly collapsed, and his face was reluctant.

"Go ahead, a bunch of women will scare you like this, what do you look like!" Wu Ningyuan kicked the tiger's eye and rebuked loudly.

Zhanxiong and the two bowed their heads in unison and made a listening gesture. It's just that the resentment on his face can't be dissipated.

"Xiao Dapeng, you go!" Wu Ning saw that the two of them bowed their heads and made ostrich-shapes, and they couldn't help but be full of black lines. Stretched out his hand and pointed at the strong man, and slapped the board directly.

"Huh?" Xiao Dapeng was dumbfounded.

On the side, Zhanxiong laughed evilly, looking gloating.

...... "They, this is?" Entering the house, Lu Heng finally couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, pointed to Zhanxiong who was laughing with his head up outside, and asked Wu Ning from afar.

"Hey, don't mention it!" Wu Ningyuan shook his head with a wry smile.

"What's wrong?" Lu Heng's eyes lit up, and when he saw Wu Ningyuan's expression, he knew that there must be a drama in this, so he hurriedly asked.

"Two days ago, an envoy who didn't know where came to the court. Ahem, this envoy brought a group of black-looking and extremely ugly Kunlun slave women! Wu Ningyuan's face was also a little pale, and after coughing, he continued: "That envoy, yes, these women are beauties personally selected by their king, and they want to be dedicated to my imperial brother!" ”

"Oh?" Lu Heng seemed to have guessed something, and after taking a sip of tea, he asked curiously, "Is there such a thing?" ”

Kunlunnu, he knows.

Now the so-called Kunlun slaves of the Great Zhou are actually those people in Africa in later generations.

Kunlun Nu had already appeared in China during the Taizong period of the Tang Dynasty, so when I heard about it at this time, I didn't think it was novel.

"Hmm!" Wu Ningyuan nodded, and said with a sad face: "That Kunlun slave woman is extremely ugly. My royal brother was so shocked that he choked! However, considering that those women were a piece of the king's heart. Rejection is inappropriate. The royal brother had no choice but to accept it. However, this guy is so unauthentic, if he doesn't want it, he has to push it to the old man! ”

"Uh, Ning Yuangong is not shallow!" Lu Heng hiccuped, obviously disgusted, but he still stretched out his thumbs and praised it.

Although I have never seen it, it is estimated that the emperor's move has a lot to do with the failure of the competition.

"Hmm!" Wu Ning, who was sighing and sighing, was far from being guarded, and sighed a little dejectedly, but as soon as the words fell, he felt that the scholar's tone was wrong. raised his head, glanced at Lu Heng angrily, and scolded with a smile: "Fart, you kid gloating!" ”

"And then?" didn't see the Kunlun slave woman in the mansion, Lu Heng knew that these African beauties should not be here, so he asked: "Then you accepted it?" ”。

"Collect a fart" Wu Ningyuan took a sip of tea and glared at Lu Heng: "The old man had no choice but to push these Kunlun slave women to Zhang Wenshan!" "Uh......" Lu Heng, who was snorting at the errand, was suddenly choked half to death by Wu Ningyuan's words. finally came to his senses, stretched out his thumb and praised: "Insidious enough!" ”

"The old man is kind!" Wu Ningyuan glanced at Lu Heng shamelessly, and then, making a compassionate look, he sighed and said, "Zhang Wenshan has lost his wife for a long time, and he has never renewed. Now, the old man gave him these fat and tall Kunlun slaves, wouldn't it be a charcoal in the snow? ”

"What about Zhang Wenshan?" Lu Heng was amused by these two old men, and asked with a smile, "Did he accept it?" ”

"Zhang Wenshan, this old man is even more insidious!" Wu Ningyuan took a sip of tea in a huff, and said with a smile: "This old man heard the rumors, and he was so frightened that he entered the palace overnight!" I don't know what he said to the imperial brother. The next day, the imperial brother said that he wanted to send those Kunlun slave women to the generals under the old man! ”

"Well, in order to convince the emperor, they are all a group of incompetent and perverted people, and they can't give happiness to foreign friends. Zhanxiong, these guys, came up with such a method! Wu Ning picked up the teacup from afar, looked outside, and the pretentious Zhanxiong sighed sympathetically.

"Pity Zhanxiong and them!" Wu Ningyuan took a sip of tea and sighed.

Belch...... I see!

Lu Heng looked out of the door and saw Zhanxiong holding a mirror, looking at himself with self-pity and self-pity. kept sighing for a long time, admiring his handsome and scummy Zhanxiong, his face was extremely strange.

After being entangled in my heart for a while, I finally sighed, smashed my mouth and sighed: "Hey, it's really a hero who is sad to pass the beauty pass!" ”

Wu Ningyuan: "......"

...... "Why, don't you push them to An Peng?" Lu Heng picked up the tea, took a sip, glanced at Zhanxiong outside the door, turned his head, and asked.

Thinking in his heart, An Peng, who had bags under his eyes and the corners of his mouth, hugged a group of African black girls left and right, and felt funny.

"That said, the envoy once showed a map, and the old man stepped forward to take a look, only to know that his country is connected to the Turks, not far away from my Great Zhou." After Wu Ningyuan recalled the beginning, he said lightly: "Moreover, this king sent someone to come this time and sent such a generous gift, as if he wanted to form an alliance with my Great Zhou!" If the An family achieves such benefits, it will be extremely unfavorable to my Great Zhou. How could my imperial brother give this covenant to An Peng and destroy the Great Wall? ”

"Moreover, the Qingcheng Demon Road in Tokyo has been in turmoil recently, and it is obvious that there is someone behind it!" Wu Ningyuan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he sneered: "If you settle down, the old man can't imagine that there is anyone else who has such great ability!" ”

"It's just that although the old man and the royal brother know, there is no way!" Wu Ningyuan frowned, and said with a worried face: "An family, the strength is really too big!" ”

Wu Ningyuan sighed, his face solemn.

In the room, the incense curls and is extremely quiet.

Occasionally, the wind blew into the room, and the cigarette that rose was quickly blown messy by the wind and disappeared into the air.

(To be continued)