A wine, it seems to have been drunk well.

But in fact, Su Ang, who left, understood that the hundred people standing at the door of the wine shop also knew that the purpose of the two had not been achieved, and what was hidden in the laughter and gentleness was actually unhappy.

Guang Teng stood in front of the wine shop, because of the drinking, some of the wine-red face reflected the hideous leopard head on the left shoulder armor, adding a touch of blood to the evil leopard.

He raised his hand slightly, and found a man in the dark alley next door, walking obscenely and with an abominable face, and a long donkey's face with a slitted eyes shining with a vicious light.

But no matter how difficult this person is, that bronze armor, coupled with the toothed wolf head on his left shoulder, means that this person is the commander of the army in charge of ten people.

"Lord Baijiang, the children of the Su family don't know how to lift, otherwise the small one will make a move and take him,"

The wolf gritted his teeth and spoke, his sharp nails slashing at his neck.

Just now, Guangteng tried every possible way to persuade Su Ang to let go and let Su Ang come to the door to propose, but no matter what, Su Ang refused with a smile, and it was neat, without the slightest possibility of negotiation. The conversation between the two was fierce and the wolf saw it in his eyes, and the murderous intent was all around.

A ferocious wolf, as the name suggests, is a ferocious wolf who likes to talk with a knife.

Three years ago, the fierce wolf was not a fierce wolf, but a respected ten-person chief, but Ren Xia fused the demonic energy cultivation of ghosts and spirits with internal breath, and in the level of Xiaoxia, there were nine levels to pass.

The fierce wolf was stuck in the sixth level, and in a hurry, the soul collided with the ghosts and spirits, so that it was infected by the beast.

Becoming ugly is just a trivial matter, and he slaughtered a family of six, Guang Teng covered up the matter for him, he changed his name to Fierce Wolf, and Guang Teng asked him to bite whoever he wanted, he would tear him apart.

Abandon human nature, just to repay the favor, he is not worthy of being a man, he thinks he is a wolf!

Guang Teng glanced at his henchman, lowered his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "The beloved has ruined the reputation of his father, and he will not be able to continue to be wrong, Su Ang is not as good as before, I can't suppress his death." ”

"But you take the matter on yourself, aren't you afraid that Su Ang will hold a grudge?"

"What mistakes are you afraid of?"

Guang Teng smiled suddenly, took out a black wooden locket and handed it over, and ordered: "Take this to the beloved, the beloved knows what to do." Fierce wolf, you are the henchman of Ben General, you know more than the good man, and you have been with the Ben General longer than the good man, but you, no good man knows the Ben General. The general's name is Guangteng, my father said before his death, it is to let the general take off widely, Su Ang's poetry is outstanding, and he will be a good helper of the general, and at the moment when Su Ang is the leader, he is destined to be the general's sister-in-law!"

The voice was full of sincerity, and Guang Teng, who cherished words like gold when he was in the army, was not stingy with words at all, and said a lot one after another.

"I am willing to die for a hundred generals!"

The fierce wolf knelt on his knees, respectfully took the black wooden box, and lowered his head to prevent Guang Teng from seeing the tears flickering in his fine eyes. He is Guangteng's henchman, Guangteng reuses him, and he has a heart-to-heart with him, it's nothing, it's really nothing, because he is Guangteng's wolf, if Guangteng is willing, he can still be a dog!

However, the fierce wolf didn't notice that when he left, Guang Teng stared at his back and smiled with a touch of murderous intent in his face.

"Father taught that the law is only late, but it is never absent. ”

Guang Teng murmured softly, and also stroked the hideous leopard head on his left shoulder, although he helped the fierce wolf to cover up the crime, but from that moment on, just as Su Ang was destined to be his sister-in-law, the fierce wolf was also destined to die at his hands.

Everything is fate, not up to anyone, but it is himself who is in charge of fate!

Thinking of this, Guang Teng stretched out his hands and carefully scanned every inch of the lines on his palms, as if his fate was written on these hands.

He saw that his left hand was holding the beauty of Jinshan, and this hand would reach out to Su Ang's eyes, blooming with seductive light.

He saw that his right hand was holding a sword and axe, and if he wanted to, the sword and axe would be on Su Ang's neck, and it could be on the necks of many people.

"My Guang family doesn't have an elder who supports the beam, but I have a lot of wealth, and I am also the youngest hundred generals in Chen'an County!

Thinking about it and thinking it through, Guang Teng smiled and put his left hand in front of his face.

You don't need a sharp knife and axe, you just need a beautiful woman.

The general still doesn't believe it, the beauty of Jinshan is in front of him, can you Su Ang really marry or not?

Full of wine and food, Su Ang naturally went home.

At home, the middle brother Sur was reading a book, and Su Ang remembered that Sur was also Wenjie, but he didn't know that he just broke his legs, why didn't Sur use Wenjie's power?

"Uncle is back!" Su Ji jumped over.

This kid was greedy, and after coming over, he put on a little adult appearance to greet Su Ang, and asked Su Ling to drag the burden brought by Su Ang, who was a little clever ghost.

Su Ang knocked him with a pop, laughed and scolded, 'I didn't bring anything delicious,' and walked into his room.

Push open the window, sit in front of the desk, there is a kind of 'picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the Nanshan' pastoral beauty, the fresh wind blows in the face, which makes people feel refreshed.

Someone peeked over, Su Ang smiled, and Hua Yingxi lowered her head and walked quickly to the old mother's room.

Su Ang knew what it was, but he didn't mind, shook his head, and opened the baggage.

The baggage was made of coarse cloth, and as soon as it was opened, there was a blazing white light reflected out, like a delicate white snake.

"Third brother, you surprised Brother Wei. ”

Arriving at Su Ang's window, Su Er stared at the iron-white brief page in the baggage, and his eyes did not hide his astonishment.

At this time, Zhong Sister-in-law walked quickly, in a hurry, dragging the heavy blanket and laughing so that her eyes were shining, her laughter was very special, and her delicate little tongue continued to expand and hiss.

The snake girl was unrestrained, hugged Su Er in front of Su Ang and kissed her, and then dragged Su Ang's head from the window and hugged Su Ang into her arms.

"Eighty-seven gold, those congratulatory gifts have been sold for eighty-seven gold cakes, our family has a good life, the old housekeeper doesn't have to cry poor, sister-in-law and I, I don't need to pinch and use it! Good uncle, sister-in-law no longer blames you for being a loser, you will study hard in the future, and become a big official to fight for our family!"

"Sister-in-law, let go, let go!"

Su Ang's face was flushed, his sister-in-law's figure was not said, he couldn't breathe.

Sister-in-law Zhong hissed and laughed twice, and was generous, and she didn't blush and wanted to speak again, but suddenly, she saw scattered iron-white pages.

"Loser!"

She was so angry that she stuck her waist, her clothes clicked in, and her thin waist was even more amazing, and she raised her eyes and asked angrily: "Okay, you loser! Why did you dismantle the white iron Jane?

What's the use? Of course it works.

As soon as Su Ang wanted to explain, Su Er smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "Wen Jie has only one use for dismantling the white iron slip, and that is to make folding fans. This thing is very common in the capital, but only Lord Gongsun Fu has one in Chen'an County. Third brother, the county magistrate has a lot of background, you have to be respectful to him. ”

"The foolish brother woke up. Su Ang nodded in reply.

Perhaps, I heard that Gongsun Fu was a degraded official, and he must have been much more powerful before, but looking at Su Er, Su Ang felt that his second brother was a little mysterious.

No matter how powerful Gongsun Fu is, it's someone else's business, but what his second brother did before, and what level of strength he has reached, even he doesn't know.

But Sur didn't say, and he didn't ask.

It's like Suer doesn't ask about Wenjie's folding fan, and the family never needs to 'suspect' such a thing.

"Sister-in-law, the foolish brother really wants to make a folding fan. ”

Su Ang smiled, took out the file, and carefully polished the white iron Jane.

It stands to reason that the white iron slip is useless when it is disassembled, it can't carry talent, and it can't write poems, but the white iron slip is made by Fang Shi, and Wen Jie can use his talent to replace Fang Shi's soul power and change the white iron slip to a form.

Soon, white iron slips were made into fan bones, and rivets were made from surplus pages. Su Ang connected the fan bone with rivets, and pressed the rivets with his fingers, and the snow-white talent poured out of his fingertips, like fine points of light, melting into the fan bones little by little.

Seeing this, Su Er nodded slightly, he knew that the production method of Wenjie folding fan was to use talent to penetrate the fan bone, so that the fan bone was qualified to play a supporting role, but the real carrier of the poem was not the fan bone, but the high-grade brocade silk that made the fan surface.

Writing poems must be three feet of brocade silk, which is obviously too big, but with the support of the fan bone, the brocade silk can be a little smaller, to the point of an ordinary folding fan.

Su Er thought so, but when the fan bone was finished, Su Ang bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, the talent flowed, carving countless intricate patterns on the fan bone.

The pattern is so complex that Suer can't help but think of a Fang Shi friend smelting materials.

"Brother Liu is a two-eyed squareman, equivalent to Wen Jieli's lifter, but when he mixes thirty kinds of precious materials, he doesn't have as complicated patterns as the third brother. What's going on, what's going on, third brother?"

His mind was full of questions, but Suer kept his mouth shut, not intending to ask Suang anything. He looked at the mysterious lines of the fan bones covered with blood-red, patted Zhong Sister-in-law's hand, whispered a few words, and waited quietly.

Half an hour later, each fan bone was quenched, and Su Ang took a long breath and closed the fan bones with dense patterns.

As soon as he tried to speak, Sur shook his head and handed over a bowl of hot soup.

The soup is very hot and fragrant, which is made by Su Er and Zhong Sister-in-law, which is filled with ginseng, wolfberry, cinnamon seeds, ground ginger and other great tonic herbs, which is suitable for Su Ang to drink. This surprised Su Ang, he didn't expect Su Er's eyesight to be so good, and he could see that he not only lost his talent, but also lost a lot of qi and blood.

What surprised him even more was that at this moment, Su Er nodded lightly: "The fan in the fan is Wen Jie's life-saving hole card, and he has had it before for his brother, but he doesn't know how to make it." ”

Su Ang laughed: "This is taught by his mentor Tang Bohu." ”

Tang Bohu?

Su Er had never heard of this name, but he still bowed his hand to the sky and expressed his respect for Su Ang's teacher: "Although I have not heard of the name of my predecessors, I can have a method of making a fan in a fan, and the origin must be extraordinary. ”

"Foolish brother understands. ”

Su Ang nodded again, and then put the fan bone away.

The so-called Wenjie folding fan, is to write poems on the fan surface, in addition to the good looks, in fact, and bamboo slips, white iron slips and the like, the fan in the fan is different, in addition to the fan poems, there is another one hidden on the fan bone.

Tang Bohu said that there are very few fans in the fan, and in the general country, only the royal family should know the production method. Suer had a fan-in-a-fan, and his former origin made Su Ang speculate a lot.

"Brother Zhong has something to do with the royal family, but only the royal family of the Yao Kingdom is the Great Wang Qing. ”

Knock, knock.

Su Ang was thinking about it when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"It's coming, it's coming. The butler Mo answered as he walked in the direction of the gate.