As soon as the words fell, a loud scolding came from outside the hospital: "Okay, you Li Chengran, you said good fair competition, you secretly wrote a love letter to Jiaojiao, and you went to the wall of Jiaojiao's house to read it in the middle of the night!" ”

I saw Zhang Yusen rushing into the crown in anger, holding the moon battle used to strike the bow, and rushed in like a fierce wind.

There are still a lot of green grass mixed with the top of the head, and it seems that it has been squatting for a long time.

"Bah, it's so scheming!" Zhang Yusen's face trembled, and his liver was about to burst.

"Why are you here?" Li Chengran looked at Zhang Yusen who suddenly rushed in and exclaimed.

"Why can't I come?" Zhang Yusen was furious, and the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, like small earthworms.

Zhang Yusen overcame all the way, followed Hu Dajing to Zhang's house, and secretly hid in the flower garden outside the study, and the female mosquito was about to suck his blood dry.

I thought that I would catch the evidence of Li Chengran and Hu Dajing's indiscretion, but who knew that the best brother gave him a blow to the head, and it was a bolt from the blue.

Zhang Yusen's mood was up and down, seeing that there was a pit in front of him, waiting to see others fall, but he fell himself.

"This is my house, you didn't have the permission of the master, you held a murder weapon, trespassed on the house, I want to go to the government to sue you!" Li Chengran was full of words.

In front of love and brotherhood, he chose to avoid being beaten.

"You go, you go, you go! You don't go, you're a turtle grandson! ”

Zhang Yusen came three 'you go' in succession to remind his father that he was the biggest official in Bingzhou, and by the way, he scolded Li Chengran's ancestors and grandchildren for three generations.

Li Chengran's head turned around and remembered Zhang Yusen's father who was a thorn.

"The prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people." Li Chengran said very hard, and protected the cushion in front of him.

Zhang Yusen's thoughts were a little shaken, his face was solemn, and he looked at the moon cane, this pole really couldn't be knocked down.

If you really want to knock Li Chengran up, Daddy is fair and selfless, and he will never take into account the relationship between father and son, and personally send him to the prison to eat gluttony.

He also has a younger brother Zhang Yuqing, and Zhang Tingshi, who has two sons, has no worries.

The most important thing is Ah Weng, who is old and in poor health, if there is a good thing because of this matter, he will not only eat gluttony, but will go to the border to pick up mud, carry boulders, and build the Great Wall.

It's still the kind that doesn't have enough clothes and can't eat.

Zhang Yusen slowly lowered his hand holding the moon staff.

The rival in love is in front of him, but he can't be stabbed, it's really unwilling.

The clear-eyed Hu Dajing knew at a glance that what was being staged at this time was a drama of two men fighting for one woman.

Jiaojiao is the intimate little padded jacket of the king butcher in the west of the city, and has not inherited the tiger back and bear waist and beard of the king butcher.

People are like their namesa, like delicate flowers.

The Wang family has a daughter, whose name is Jiao. Jiao is not like a tiger father, his female skin is like coagulation, hair is like a waterfall, Dai eyebrows and cherry lips, eyebrows and eyes are affectionate, eye waves are flowing, everyone is drunk, willow thin waist, Ying Ying grasps, looking back and smiling, the world is discolored.

In short, Jiaojiao is the best-looking girl in the city, and all the beautiful words to describe her are extremely appropriate, and it is not an exaggeration at all.

My Fair Lady, Gentleman.

Such a beautiful girl, the suitors are really lining up with lanterns.

Don't ask for the secret permission of the beauty, just to win the beauty to smile.

The young men tried their best, took out their housekeeping skills, and they didn't study so seriously, it was really piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, blowing, playing and singing, everything was sparse.

In front of the pork stall of the king butcher, the ghost cries and the wolf howls every day.

Although Butcher Wang is a rough man who looks fierce and often scares crying children, his personality is extremely gentle.

Looks like a tiger, sniffing roses.

Although the king butcher yelled every day to use a machete to hack to death these stinky boys who wanted to eat swan meat.

In fact, he scratched the itch on his back with a machete, and at the same time he was bitter and spittle, giving oral education to those young men who were not good at studying and just wanted to fall in love.

Because of this, these young men have become more and more aggressive, and their strategic position has shifted from the pork stall to the wall of the butcher's house.

Looking at Zhang Yusen's hanging hand, as well as Li Chengran's snorting face, Hu Dajing shook his head with hatred that iron could not become steel.

Her fiancé gave up, and he was too unmanly, which was really shameless to say.

Hu Dajing decided to add some oil to make the war burn more fiercely.

"Jiaojiao, since I bought that white flower pig's trotter at your pork stall, I just want to drown in that pot of pig's trotter soup from now on, but unfortunately I drank it all in one day." Hu Da read the love letter in his hand with emotion, "During this time, I sent someone to buy countless pig's trotters, but I can no longer find the feeling of being rich in the taste buds......"

Hu Dajing read and read with greed in his mouth, and also wanted to have a bowl of pig's trotter soup, but he still swallowed his saliva and continued to read: "The world is delicious, rare in the world, only your pig's trotters." Jiaojiao, are you willing to leave all your pig's trotters to me in the future? I don't ask for anything but pig's trotters......"

Hu Dajing praised this Jiaojiao in his heart for definitely being a god, and he actually listened to Li Chengran's love letter that was like, and listened to it twenty times, which was extremely terrifying.

Beauty is beauty, and the taste of ordinary people is different.

Sure enough, Zhang Yusen was high-spirited and raised the moon staff, Li Chengran's face was pale, eager to try, ready to escape.

"Li Chengran, don't run, I have to kill you as a traitor today."

Zhang Yusen rolled up his sleeves and prepared to put down Li Chengran with a shot.

He didn't expect Li Chengran to be so scheming, and he wanted to use pig's trotters to gradually conquer Jiaojiao's heart.

Li Chengran was very smart, he chose to hide behind Hu Dajing, stretched out his head and said: "Everyone has the right to pursue beautiful things, and Jiaojiao is not exclusive to you, why can't I pursue it?" ”

"Phew, it's really going to change the concept." Zhang Yusen took a sip, "What can be said to be fair competition at the beginning, what is your sneaky behavior!" ”

Li Chengran was not confused at all, and carried out the concept of stealing to the end.

He was beaming with pride: "Of course I did this as a gentleman, I neither stole nor robbed, what's wrong with reading love letters and singing love songs?" So many sons have done this, and I am also within the scope of fairness. ”

Zhang Yusen was so angry that the roots of his teeth were sour.

"Admittedly, is the pig's trotter soup delicious?" Hu Dajing said coldly.

"Delicious and delicious." Li Chengran closed his eyes and looked happy.

Hu Dajing glanced at Zhang Yusen's bruised face, and smiled sideways: "Fresh and delicious refers to Jiaojiao, right?" ”

Li Chengran, who was stunned, was completely immersed in beautiful fantasies, and nodded unconsciously.

Before his eyes opened, there was a sudden tightening pain in his head, and before Li Chengran fell to the ground, he saw many stars, as well as Zhang Yusen's hideous face.

Hu Dajing watched a big scene of brothers falling in love and killing each other, Zhang Yusen raised his hand like this, and hit Li Chengran, an unlucky ghost, on the head with a shot.

Hu Dajing clapped his hands lightly: "Hehe, it's great!" ”

Zhang Yusen confidently put away the moon scepter.

"You're finished, though."