readx; Feng Zhenyuan's beard trembled with anger, if it weren't for so many people, he would have kicked his feet now. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info endured the anger in his heart, Feng Zhenyuan scolded softly: "Why don't you kid have any rules at all? It's never too late to go back to sleep! Now you are not allowed to go anywhere, but follow the Father. After that, he ignored the very aggrieved Feng Biyao, and led everyone to the center of the compound, ready to watch the horses.

Recently, Luohe Meiko's temper is not very good, and the servant has been comforting him in the backyard, and he has not brought it over. While everyone was waiting for the horses, the three big bosses were not idle, and continued to match their own marriage lines. At this time, Li Xiehe is equivalent to selling melons, and there is only one watermelon, which is in short supply, so Li Xiehe is not in a hurry, see who gives more price, and then choose who to sell to. And Feng Zhenyuan and Lu Fang bought melons, and in order to buy Li Xuanqing's 'melon', the two of them can be said to have done their best.

first exposed each other's shortcomings, so that Li Xuanqing knew the shortcomings of the other party's family. Seeing that it was useless to expose the shortcomings, they each touted how good their children were, trying to make Li Xuanqing tempted.

When Feng Zhenyuan and Lu Fang were fighting, Wei Hong chatted with Lu Fang and Feng Biyao. Although they just met, Wei Hong still labeled the two. Wei Hong felt that Lu Ziming had become a relative, although he had martial arts, he was too polite, he should be a person who kept to himself, and he didn't have too many fancy intestines. And Feng Biyao must have some ability, so he is so arrogant and doesn't take anyone in his eyes.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing that the other is invincible, Wei Hong has a preliminary understanding of these two people, and he is also handy in dealing with them. first said to Lu Ziming: "Judging from Brother Lu's figure, he should be a person who has practiced martial arts all year round. By the way, I don't know if Brother Lu is good at fist and foot kung fu, or a weapon? ”

As soon as he talked about kung fu, Lu Ziming became interested and opened the conversation directly: "Thank you Brother Wei for your love." Lu's fist and foot martial arts are slightly the same, and he is most proficient in long weapons, especially with guns and halberds. ”

"Oh? Halberds? As the saying goes, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the sword is the tyrant of a hundred soldiers, and the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers. One inch long and one inch strong, Brother Lu is proficient in guns and halberds, and he must be strong in martial arts! Wei Hong touted it indiscriminately.

Being praised by Wei Hong like this, Lu Ziming scratched his head, embarrassed, and complacent: "What is not high or strong, it's just a fist and an embroidered leg." ”

As soon as he heard this, Wei Hong disagreed, patted his chest, and swore an oath: "When it comes to flower fist embroidered legs, I am the first person in Datang!" The real martial arts catch the blind, you don't need to meet the masters, just three or five strong men, I am not an opponent! Pingyu also bullied and bullied sick seedlings or something. ”

Lu Ziming knew Wei Hong's name, and always thought that Wei Hong was a great character, but he never expected Wei Hong to be good at joking and being so easy-going. smiled at the moment: "Brother Wei doesn't need to be proficient in martial arts, just by virtue of his wit, he can overwhelm Datang." If we go to the battlefield, we are all ready to charge. But Brother Wei can strategize and win thousands of miles away. ”

When Wei Hong and Lu Ziming were talking, Feng Biyao yawned and interjected casually: "When it comes to wisdom, Mr. Wei can indeed be called the first person in the Tang Dynasty." Whether it is the rat plague in Liuzhou, the battle of Horsehair Mountain, or the two quelling rebellions, it can all show Mr. Wei's strategy. I heard that Mr. Wei has been repeatedly attacked by assassins since he entered Beijing, if Mr. Wei didn't have such a brain, how could he have repeatedly saved the day? ”

There was nothing wrong with this on the surface, but the more Wei Hong listened to it, the more it was not a taste. The first half is nothing, mainly in the second half of the story, Wei Hong was attacked, which is clearly a sarcasm that Wei Hong is no matter how smart he is, when he meets someone who practices martial arts, he will only be abused.

Wei Hong heard Feng Biyao's words, but he didn't get angry, but asked Feng Biyao with a smile: "Brother Feng is also a martial arts practitioner?" ”

Feng Biyao shrugged his shoulders and said bluntly: "Feng is not a person who practices martial arts. Feng is just a scholar, and he is good at dancing and writing. In terms of resourcefulness, it is not as good as one in ten thousand of Mr. In terms of martial arts, it can only be used as a stepping stone for Brother Lu. ”

Hearing this, Wei Hong wondered, you can't do martial arts, so are you still crazy? As the saying goes, useless is a scholar. What's up? Do you really think that you can recite poetry and write against each other, and you feel that you are a pillar of the country? Wei Hong looks down on this kind of self-confessed literati the most!

Wei Hong was too lazy to deal with him, and just as he was about to continue chatting with Lu Ziming, he accidentally found that Li Xuanqing was looking at Feng Biyao. Although he didn't see any admiration and affection in Li Xuanqing's eyes, being able to cast his eyes on Feng Biyao proved that Li Xuanqing was paying attention to Feng Biyao. Seeing this situation, Wei Hong sighed again in his heart. This man, it's useless to be able to do laundry and cook, it's useless to be diligent and thrifty, even if he treats his wife as an ancestor. And once she learns to pretend to be B, the woman will take the initiative to post it upside down. Women always say that men are not good enough for them, and the result is that they don't want good men, so they have to take the initiative to stick to those men who are centered on themselves, who can complain?

Thinking of this, Wei Hong was depressed for a while, and he was in no mood to chat, so he just sat dry, waiting to watch the horse.

In fact, Li Xuanqing didn't look at Feng Biyao, because Li Xuanqing sat at the very end, and Wei Hong was next to Feng Biyao. Li Xuanqing looked at Wei Hong, but Wei Hong regarded him as looking at Feng Biyao again. Li Xuanqing saw that Wei Hong was depressed, shut up, and immediately rolled his eyes, thinking that Wei Hong might be jealous. Originally, I didn't plan to look at Feng Biyao, but now I was really moving, and my eyes were staring at Feng Biyao, for Qi Weihong.

Li Xuanqing thought to herself, why can you be entangled with Yan Ruyu? Why can't I look at other men? Li Xuanqing not only wanted to look at Feng Biyao, but also looked at it generously, and was deliberately discovered by Wei Hong. Judging from the results, don't say it, this Feng Biyao is really handsome, much better looking than Wei Hong.

Seeing Li Xuanqing staring at Feng Biyao, Feng Zhenyuan, who was sitting on the side, unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, very proud. Chong Lu Kui, who was a demonstrator, showed a smile, which roughly meant: "It's still my family's cub, you don't need to speak, just posing can attract Li Xuanqing's attention." Your family's Lu Ziming is out of play, so let's retire early, don't be dying! ”

After waiting for a while, suddenly, I heard a loud neighing from the direction of the backyard. Wei Hong, who had been drooping his head, suddenly raised his head and said with great interest: "Lu Gongzi, Feng Gongzi, the horse is coming!" ”

Lu Ziming also said very politely: "Wei Gongzi, Feng Gongzi, if nothing happens, this Luohe beautiful horse will belong to me." ”

Feng Biyao chuckled lightly and said disapprerovitically: "Wei Gongzi and Lu Gongzi, as long as you two give the most money, the contemptible people should send the horse to your mansion." (To be continued.) )