The painter was carried out of the mansion by Mo Yang and Liang Zi, Liang Zi and Mo Yang smiled and touched their fists, and the two of them became more and more tacit.

"You wait for me, I'm going to sue Master Sù Ning, his son is a stubborn stupid boy," the painter fell to the ground, pointing at Liang Zi and Mo Yang indignantly.

Liang Zi laughed: "You can still roll as far as you can, if you go to my master, are you sure you will still be alive?" In the heart of my master, is you important, or my young master is important. ”

"This ......," the painter was speechless.

"Slow," Mo Yang's face was a little solemn: "He knows that the young master is the young master of the Ning Mansion, so he can't let him leave today, if he goes around and says bad things about the young master of our family, it will be bad." ”

Liang Zi suddenly came to his senses: "No wonder the young master is going to wear a veil today." ”

It turned out that he was afraid that others would recognize who he was, so he spread some rumors.

The painter was also reminded, and hurriedly got up and ran, where would Liang Zi and Mo Yang let him go so easily, surrounded one by one, the painter was soft and weak, Liang Zi and Mo Yang arrested him effortlessly.

"How are we going to place him?" Mo Yang said that he had not dealt with this matter, Liang Zi touched his chin and said, "Do you want to pull out your tongue and put you on death row?" ”

Mo Yang frowned and said, "Although he contradicted our young master, this punishment is too heavy. ”

"What you said is also true, it's better not to get blood on your hands as a man," Liang Zi thought for a while and said, "Then put him in Ning Shaofu and be a teacher for the children." ”

"Him?" Mo Yang looked at the painter questioningly: "The eyes are on the top of the head, there is no distinction between respect and inferiority, and I don't know how to paint skills?" Besides, accepting an outsider in the mansion is not a good thing for our Ning Shaofu. ”

"That's right, so what should I do?" Liang Zi and Mo Yang decided the fate of the painter as if no one was around, and the painter trembled in his heart when he heard it, in the end, it was the number one gangster in the Northern Dynasty, and he really didn't blink an eye when he killed people.

"Hehe, two little brothers, I didn't mean to offend the majesty of Ning Shaodong's family just now. What to do with me, why don't you consider letting me stay in Ning Shaofu? The painter was talking about Ning Shaofu, not Ning Mansion, Mo Yang and Liang Zi saw him hug his fists and said, "I'm drunk." ”

"Get out of ......" Liang Zi and Mo Yang shouted with a tacit understanding, and then Liang Zi continued: "Let you go for the time being, if you dare to talk nonsense everywhere, you know the consequences." ”

After the cruel words, Liang Zi and Mo Yang turned around and went back to the house.

Drunken Yan got up from the ground, patted his fart* shares, and said to Liangzi and Mo Yang: "I can help your young master win the championship in the fighting art of Ruyifang, if I don't have a drunken face, your young master can only make a fool of himself in the fighting art, lose face, and can't raise his head in the capital from now on, you two are subordinates, and you don't want to see such a situation, right?" ”

Mo Yang and Liang Zi paused in unison, glanced at each other, and then turned around and walked back.

Liang Zi asked: "Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, what will it be?" ”

Drunken smiled and replied: "Proficient in everything." ”

Mo Yang asked, "How can I help my young master?" ”

"Steal beams and change pillars." Drunk and confident.

"Then come in," Liang Zi and Mo Yang stepped forward and carried Zuiyan into the mansion.

*

Ning Shui pulled his veil, sat down on the table under the shade of the tree, pressed his face to the cold table, and pounded the table hard: "I really can't do it, I've done my best." ”

The lone easel, on which a few caterpillars crawled, her level went back again.

"Plop ......" suddenly there was a sound of something falling, and Ning Shui looked up, and a silver-haired man sat on the wall.

Jun Hao helplessly looked at the missing piece of the wall in disrepair, he just wanted to watch the excitement quietly.

"Voyeur," Ning Shui gritted her teeth, she wanted to kill someone when she thought that this guy had seen all his secrets and troubles, and she did exactly that, directly picked up a pot of fruit on the table, and threw it out with ten layers of internal force.

Jun Hao jumped down from the wall, dodging this attack, and his mouth was still very unbeating: "I didn't expect the jade-faced boy who caused a sensation in the capital to be illiterate." ”

"Ho! I have done a lot of preparation work, and I know that I am a jade-faced boy who caused a sensation in the capital. Am I illiterate? White-headed monster, don't be too annoying when you speak, don't you just don't know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? No, will it die? Ning Shui crackled and threw out a lot of words, and easily used the various pens that were put aside as hidden weapons, quite a feeling of annoyance and shame.

Jun Hao hurriedly dodged, and was hit by an ink-stained brush in his clothes, and his originally neat clothes became a mess.

"Not only are you illiterate, but you are not educated, I really don't know if the owner of Ruyi Fang is blind, and he even gave you a red sticker." Jun Hao grabbed his robe and shook it, and the ink stuck to his clothes slipped down his clothes.

Condensing water stagnates: "Who-who is willing to participate, if it weren't for those people who are blindly coaxing, Young Master Ben won't be able to look at it." Jun Hao, I have no grievances with you, why do you always find anger for me? ”

"This sentence should be said by me, who robbed the people in the dungeon of King Hao's Mansion a few days ago and broke the king's head." Jun Hao said,

Ning Shui stared at Jun Hao's head and said, "It's not broken." ”

"So you admit that you smashed it?" Jun Hao said coldly,

"So what?" The young master put on a picture of what you can do with me, anyway, this young master smashed everything.

The wind blew, blowing the hair and clothes of the two of them.

The two looked at each other, their eyes were fierce, what do you dare to do to me? Don't forget, this is Young Master's territory.

Jun Hao's eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and he couldn't see through what he was thinking, but the next moment, he saw that he quickly lifted up an inkstone and flew out, and the ink poured down from the inkstone, and with the arc of the flight, all of them were sprinkled on the body of the condensed water, and the ink flowed into the clothes along the white neck of the condensed water.

"Don't look at this king like this, this king just treats others in his own way," Jun Hao did something bad, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he was ready to slip away.

Ning Shui opened his hand, looked down at himself covered in ink, and screamed: "Liangzi, Mo Yang, catch this bastard for Young Master Ben." ”

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Liang Zi and Mo Yang ran over with drunken faces, and as soon as they came in, they heard the young master screaming again and again.

When Jun Hao saw it, he slipped under his feet and ran over the wall. Don't get me wrong, it's not that this king can't beat them, but I feel that fighting with these little Luo Luo is too much of a loss of face for this king!

"Bastard, baldhead," the condensation stamped her feet, her skin soaked in ink, making her super upset and wanting to kill.

Drunk Yan said at this time: "That person just now is Lord Hao? It turns out that young master, you have a holiday with Lord Hao, it's true, not just everyone talking about it. ”

"Why is this guy here?"

Liang Zi replied: "This guy said that he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he can help the young master and let the young master go to the next level in the fighting art of Ruyi Fang." ”

"What is this guy?" This guy glared at Liang Zi with disgust, hugged his fists and said, "If you are drunk, the young master can be drunk." ”

"Proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Ning Shui turned her eyes like pearls in the night, remembering that Jun Hao said that she was illiterate, and her heart was on fire, so she didn't care about being despicable or despicable.

"Of course, if the young master doesn't believe it, he can pass the exam."

Ning Shui continued: "Young Master Ben will ask you, can Young Master Ben be completely relieved to believe in your purpose of helping Young Master Ben?" ”

"Although the young master can rest assured, if he messes up in the bottom, after the fighting arts, he will be at the disposal of the young master."

"Okay," Ning Shui said, "Mo Yang, pack up a room and come out, Mr. Zui Yan is the guest of Young Master Ben." ”

"Yes, young master," Mo Yang responded.

Liang Zi went to get hot water and clean clothes for Ning Shui, and muttered in his heart, this Hao Wang Ye is like our young master, like a child, he actually splashed people with ink, is that what normal people can do?