On working hard for the eldest princess of Anyang, Wen Lang boasted of being the second, and no one dared to admit the first.

The people Wen Lang faced at this time were not only the guys in the shop, the guards of the Wuwang Mansion rushed over, and they had to join the battle group under the order of the envoy of the Wu Wang, Wen Lang faced more people, and the guards of the Wuwang Mansion were all fierce generals, not much worse than the generals in the army.

Even if the enemy is outnumbered, Wen Lang still calmly copes with it and does not fall behind.

It was precisely because of the danger of the situation that Wen Lang had all his momentum stimulated, and his punches and kicks were smooth and natural, almost one punch at a time.

Beating the guards of the martial king is like beating a child.

Let the people watching the excitement feel that the guards of the Martial King are not much better than the shop guys.

There was a lot of movement caused by Wen Lang's forced repossession of the store, and many people came to see the excitement.

Many of them can't believe that the dominant person is Wen Lang, the waste they ridicule and ridicule.

However, there are many old people who have flashed memories in their eyes, and they have seen Young Master Wen in white robes and silver guns, how many of the famous and noble girls of the year are moved by the young master?

When Wen Lang got married, most of the ladies in the capital cried.

Most of the noble sons and daughters of the same official eunuchs and young masters breathed a sigh of relief, no one grabbed the love of women with them, and robbed the eldest princess of Anyang.

Therefore, when Wen Lang married Yin, they came to congratulate him very sincerely.

Young Master is their nickname for Wen Lang.

Although Wen Lang always calls himself a master when he goes out, his arrogant and chic appearance is more appropriate for a young master.

The young master has gray hair, but his kung fu skills are still overwhelming.

"Father, he-" Wen Stinged was surprised, "It turns out that the legends are all true, my father has the courage of ten thousand people, his kung fu is not weak to anyone, it is very powerful, this is still the result of his decadence for many years, if my father has been-"

"There is no if, character determines fate, but he can rise again because he has not completely wasted his kung fu and has been thinking about taking back the eldest princess, otherwise even if I prepare some medicinal baths for him, he will not be able to return to the peak quickly."

Nuan took out the silver spear placed on the carriage and threw it to Wen Lang, "Father, I am optimistic about you, even if you let go of the fight, no matter how big the trouble is, I will carry it for you." ”

Wen Lang forced some people back with a sword, turned his waist half a circle, and took the silver spear that flew over.

His eyes were slightly red, and he was about to cry.

For many years, he hadn't touched this gun, he hadn't heard that sentence, it's okay, I'm carrying this around.

The princess used to rub her head and say, "Go ahead, prodigal boy, and clean them up for the palace." ”

Wen Lang can run happily, let go of the fight, and be fearless.

"Woohoo."

A pair of wolf-like black and white dogs rushed over, squatting beside Wen Lang on the left and right, squirming at the enemy.

Wen Lang rubbed their dog's head, "Stay away, you won't need your help to beat them." ”

Inexplicably, does he think that the princess touching his head is also like touching a dog?

Wen Lang turned around, and the warmth was really indescribable.

He smiled.

"The years when I was a princess dog were my happiest and most comfortable days, I just had to think about what was delicious, what was fun, what was easy to use, and I didn't have to think about the rest, and people who didn't want to deal with it didn't even have to look at it."

Wen Lang pointed his spear at the guards of the Martial King, and said proudly: "Even if their master, His Royal Highness the Martial King is half a step back from me, they are not qualified to fight with me."

Don't let me think about it, just let me beat people, and I haven't lost. Xiao Nuan, raised by the princess as a dog, there is nothing bad about it, I want to be raised by the princess for the rest of my life. ”

Warmth: "......"

If he has no self-esteem, he said it so justifiably, he is not a human being.

[Wen Lang is a person who was born with negative EQ, I really don't dare to think that he can go to war like this. 】

[The ancient battlefield does not need too high emotional intelligence, the art of war and tactics need to be IQ, Wen Lang is not a fool, his skills are all on the battle. 】

[Think about how many famous generals in ancient times had a good end, and when they got off the battlefield, there weren't too many famous generals who were calculated to be ruined, are they all stupid? can't calculate people, emotional intelligence and black science are not qualified. 】

[Don't compare Wen Lang with that group of famous generals who shine in historical time and space, he is not worthy, before he proves that he is not a rout, he is a reckless man with a despicable character. 】

[Am I the only one who was cute by the little wolf dog? 】

[There are already many stories of princesses and little wolf dogs in the process of being conceived. 】

[Write it out.] 】

The corners of his warm mouth twitched slightly, and he said softly: "No one is willing to be a chess piece in someone else's hand, everyone is willing to be a chess player, but my father is happy to be a chess piece, and he is also suitable for being a chess piece, but no matter how low his emotional intelligence is, he can also score whether the person who manipulated and ordered him was good." ”

The spectators were speechless almost simultaneously with the stinger.

The guards of the Martial King were defeated by Wen Lang, and the people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division arrived.

Their strength is not as good as that of the Martial King's guards, but they are better than the number of people.

And the person who led the troops was Xiao Wenhou, a famous general in the capital, with the same surname Wen and the same love to wear white robes.

He picked up his gun and dismounted, and looked at Wen Lang for a moment, his combat power exploded, and his momentum was compelling, "Originally, I regretted that I couldn't fight with General Wen, and you are not qualified to test the gun with me, I don't care if you are qualified to take back the shop business, I will kill you if you violate the ban by force in the capital." ”

Wen Lang saw his past self, no, little Wen Hou was still like him when he was younger.

After all, he relied on the eldest princess of Anyang at the beginning, and Xiao Wenhou's backer was not as tough as him.

Wen Lang tightened the gun in his hand, and since he had hit, there was no room to turn back.

Even if he dies on the long street today, blood is spilled on the spot, he must prove that he is loyal to the princess and awaken the memory of the people and His Majesty to the princess.

His ruined reputation can no longer do anything for the princess, and he can't afford to take back the princess.

Xiao Nuan must have done better than him.

"I didn't want to live alone, the situation forced me to kneel and plead for a glimmer of hope, not only do you disown me, but I can't tell whether I'm still alive."

Wen Lang inhaled deeply, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, facing the sun, and smiling brightly, "You are not my opponent, you go together." ”

Disgrace!

Xiao Wenhou felt ashamed.

However, he was soon slapped in the face, and he couldn't beat Wen Lang alone!

Wen Lang will not bully children when he fights him, but his strength is limited.

[Wen Lang, this is changed to bullying middle school students? ] 】

[Poor, I think he is more like a schoolboy in front of Wen Lang. 】

[In a trance, I was attracted to a dog man, Goddess Yin has a good eye for men, and her ex-husband Wen Lang is not a waste. 】

"Let's go up together and arrest the troublemakers."

The chief envoy of King Wu saw that Wen Lang was powerful, Xiao Wenhou would not beat Wen Lang alone for the sake of face, this could only be shouted by him, although he was embarrassed now, but after taking Wen Lang, King Wu's face could still be saved.

"I'm going to help my father." Wen Stung shook off his cloak.

"No, you don't."

Warmth held down Wen Sting, "I have a little confidence in my father, this is a battle for him to find himself, and it won't be long before he fights." ”