Seeing the flock disappear, the original noise and chaos suddenly quieted down, and Crimson asked Qing Wanjin: "How do you herd the sheep?" I can sue you for disturbing the security of the army, you and your men will repair this house", and at the same time turned to the embarrassed Huo soldiers, "A group of waste, will be disrupted by a flock of sheep." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"The old man is sick and can't do heavy work. ”

"What kind of disease, I can't leave if I can't finish it today!"

In the face of the aggressive momentum of the red general, Qing Wanjin smiled indifferently, and the smile hid the calm and calm in the face of danger.

"The general's mistake, the old man is an internal disease, not a physical disability, besides, listening to the general's meaning, he knows some medical skills, it is better to show the old man on the spot, which can not only solve the doubts in the general's heart, but also let the soldiers and me and the other three people see it. After Qing Wanjin finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the red general.

Seeing that the ball was kicked back again, the red general had no idea for a while, and when he saw Qing Wanjin walking towards him with a bitter face, he was even more at a loss, and replied in a hurry:

"Mr. Qing is serious, I just asked casually, you stop quickly, don't do this, or I will arrest you for threatening the generals. ”

Qing Wanjin stopped his hand at the right time, knowing in his heart that the red general would really arrest them all if he continued to play, so he put down his sleeves and said to the red general: "Do you have any other questions for the general? The old man has to do business in a hurry, these shrines have already been booked by some guests, and the sheep don't know where to go, for fear that some guests will complain if they go late." ”

The red general could only be anxious at the moment, he had forgotten about Li Yiheng, and his face was already starting to heat up, and his emotions were also rising.

Li Yiheng looked at the overbearing sheep that had settled down in front of him, because the incident just now was still shocked, seeing that Qing Wanjin skillfully resolved another crisis, although he was still angry, but he had to admit that Qing Wanjin was indeed cunning, or to say a little better, it was called wisdom, so his heart was also more stable: after all, with a person like Qing Wanjin, the plan should not be too difficult.

Just as Qing Wanjin was about to leave, the crimson general shouted: "Wait!"

Qing Wanjin asked calmly, "I don't know if the general has anything else to ask." ”

"Leave a few sheep as compensation before you can leave. ”

Qingping looked at Qing Wanjin uneasily, Qing Wanjin understood the meaning of Qingping's eyes, straightened his chest, as if "everything is under my control", and asked the red general, and his tone became hard and sharp: "The general has a request to forgive the old man for not being able to do it, even if we Qing people live at the bottom, but we have our own dignity, your practice violates Article 45 of Chapter 3 of the Convention signed that year: "All ethnic groups shall not commit physical assault and ask for property without sufficient reason" For this reason, I can advise the king of the Ying nationality country, and you should know the consequences of violating the convention, right?

When the red general heard that Qing Wanjin threatened him with the covenant of the Three Kingdoms, he became more and more angry, and the green tendons in his arms burst out again, showing even thicker.

Qing Wanjin changed his words at this moment, and softened: "But because of this matter, it is not a glorious thing to make trouble with the Ying clan and involve the convention, and besides, this matter can be completely avoided, what do you say, general?"

Between the words, Li Yiheng saw a bullhorned sheep break away from the team, so he chased after it, and this chase, lost his way between the branches, turned around a few times, and returned to the border, and was seen by Crimson.

"It's over, it's messed up this time. Li Yiheng secretly complained.

But they all underestimated Crimson's consciousness, and didn't realize that Crimson hid a donkey's heart under his rational appearance, once he lost his mind, his strength would come up, and no matter what conventions and laws he had, he would ignore them all, after all, his position in the Huo family army was taken care of by the king of the Huo family, Ling Ao, and it was irreplaceable, just push the matter to the king to deal with.

And now, Qing Wanjin's final questioning has made Captain Crimson lose his mind, and those who have lost their minds cannot reason with him, no matter how wise and eloquent you are.

I saw that Captain Crimson's face turned red, and he shouted: "If you don't do it today, no one is allowed to leave here!"

At this moment, Qing Wanjin also knew that when he encountered someone who lost his mind, he had to use force, but the use of force would attract the Huo guards, and the plan for this trip would be ruined.

Li Yiheng didn't know if it was because of excessive tension at this time, or if his right arm was malfunctioning, and the umbrella blade was faintly rattling in his arm, which had never been done before, so it was difficult to meet it at this time today?

"No, there will be no malfunction, it should be that the situation was urgent just now, and I didn't retract all the blades, so I made such a sound, which is really careless. Li Yiheng thought about it, hoping that Crimson would not hear it.

The reality is that the more you don't want something to happen, the more likely it is to happen.

Crimson shook her keen ears and looked at Li Yiheng in the direction of the sound, she originally thought that Li Yiheng had a problem, but this time she was even more certain.

I saw Crimson approaching Li Yiheng, his face in front of Li Yiheng, the distance was so close that Li Yiheng could even feel the heat exhaled from Crimson's nose.

Suddenly, Crimson grabbed Li Yiheng's right arm with his left hand, quickly removed the clothes on his right arm, and showed his entire arm.

Qing Wanjin looked at Crimson, and quickly thought of a solution in his mind, but now this situation, if he intervenes, it may make the situation worse.

"Boy, yes, your arm is very special. Crimson looked at Li Yiheng's right arm, but he couldn't understand why it was like this, so after thinking about it, he had to explain it with something special.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's practiced. Li Yiheng secretly rejoiced, but he didn't know the machine, if he found out that there was a weapon hidden inside, he wouldn't be able to leave today.

Crimson has always been domineering and unaccustomed to being stronger than herself, but now she is grabbing Li Yiheng's arm, and she feels much more solid than herself, so she wants to try it with Li Yiheng.

"Boy, it's better like this, if you can win me by wrestling your wrists, I'll let you go today, do you dare?"

Crimson said, ordering his men to bring over a wooden table and two chairs.

"Okay, just follow the adult!" Qing Wanjin grabbed in front of Li Yiheng and spoke, he could see the power of Li Yiheng's right arm, and he also knew that it was a mechanical arm, so he decided that Li Yiheng would definitely win.

"It seems that it is not comparable, so let's have a fight, but adults can talk and count?" Li Yiheng was worried that Crimson would return when he spoke, and in view of his previous experience, it was better to confirm.

Crimson had already rolled up her sleeves at the moment, sitting at the table and waiting for Li Yiheng: "Don't talk nonsense, of course it counts, come and compare." ”

Qing Wanjin stepped forward and pulled Li Yiheng, pressed him on the chair, and took the initiative to be the referee, and after the posture of the two arms was corrected, a wrist breaking competition between the meat arm and the mechanical arm began.

Of course, Qingping and Qingwanjin guessed the result of the game, but Li Yiheng's behavior made the two very puzzled: Li Yiheng did not break Crimson at the beginning, but deliberately stalemate with Crimson, delaying time, I don't know if he was intentionally maintaining Crimson's arrogance.

Qing Wanjin realized at this time that he really couldn't defeat Crimson at the beginning, otherwise the people who favored Crimson's face, even if they won, they might not be released.

I saw that the green tendons on the red right arm burst out, driving the dragon on the forehead to protrude, and it could be seen that he had exerted all his strength.

And Li Yiheng, who should have been calm and relaxed, also deliberately pretended to be struggling at the moment, hunched his back, and made the illusion of struggling, and only Qing Wanjin knew that Li Yiheng was in a dilemma: win, just rely on the red ruffian strength may not be released; lose, it may not be released, although he said that Li Yiheng will resolutely not let go if he loses, but if he is happy to win, maybe he will also be released, so now he has entered a situation where both parties are uncertain, Li Yiheng can only be stalemate first.

Just when everyone was deadlocked, with a "click", the wooden table suddenly cracked, and the arms of both sides still maintained a stalemate, at this time a white shadow flashed in the air, looking like an angel from a distance, and the white shadow came to the top of everyone's heads in a blink of an eye, and landed steadily beside the red general.

The crimson general hurriedly saluted: "Your Royal Highness the Prince!"

Li Yiheng and Qingping recognized the prince as Ling Feng, and the last time the two of them strayed into the Huo clan, they were still rescued by Ling Feng, but Ling Feng warned them not to break into the Huo clan, and I don't know if Ling Feng can recognize their current appearance.

Qing Wanjin recognized Ling Feng and bowed in to greet: "Your Royal Highness, the old man and Lord Crimson have some small disputes, and ask the prince to make a decision." ”

The crimson general, who had lost his mind, also hurriedly explained to Ling Feng: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, your subordinates feel that there is something wrong with him, so they insist on checking it, and their subordinates are just doing their own work. ”

Li Yiheng looked at the appearance of the Crimson General who was submissive to Ling Feng, completely lost the domineering posture just now, and looked at the Crimson General with disdain, and suddenly felt a sense of disgust: I respected you just now that you are a good subordinate who is conscientious, and now he is in a hurry to explain.

Ling Feng saw Li Yiheng in the direction of the red general's finger, Li Yiheng immediately turned his head to avoid Ling Feng's gaze, he didn't want to meet Ling Feng in his current appearance, Ling Feng was his own defeated subordinate at the beginning, if he recognized him as a retinue, he would lose face.

Fortunately, Ling Feng just looked at Li Yiheng curiously, Li Yiheng's face was dirty, and the appearance of his entourage was also vivid, just like the appearance of a sheepherd in clothes, Ling Feng's eyes were smoother than Li Yiheng, and stayed on Qingping's body, Qingping and Li Yiheng were dressed in the same way, and their faces were painted by Qing Wanjin with colored paints.

Finally, Ling Feng came to Qing Wanjin and saluted Qing Wanjin respectfully: "Mr. Qing, my subordinates were offended just now, I hope the old man doesn't mind, now I am in charge, you can leave." ”

Seeing Ling Feng's respect for Qing Wanjin, the other four people present were all surprised: how could a prince of a dignified country make such a big gift to a businessman?

Qing Wanjin also hurriedly returned the salute, "It was a misunderstanding just now, since His Royal Highness the Prince is in charge, we are all very grateful, and it is not too early, so we will continue to hurry and stop bothering here." ”

"Old gentleman, please!" Ling Feng bowed and sent Qing Wanjin.

Although the red general was extremely reluctant, the official level crushed people to death, not to mention that Ling Feng was the eldest son of the king, so he had to bow to Qing Wanjin.

Li Yiheng and Qingping followed on both sides of Qing Wanjin, and walked in the direction of the city of Huo Nationality in the "eye" of Ling Feng and the Crimson generals.

The crimson general also regained his senses a little, his mood stabilized, and he asked Ling Feng calmly: "The subordinates really think that there is something wrong with the tall person, will His Royal Highness let them go like this?"

Ling Feng looked at the distant backs of the three of them, and said to the red general: "I can also see this, I will deal with it, in other words, shouldn't you lead the Huo family army in the palace, why did you come here?

"This is indeed the king's arrangement, since the last time His Royal Highness the prince, eh, since the last time the two fugitives escaped, the king has ordered his subordinates to come here from time to time to inspect. Captain Crimson consciously lost his words, paid attention to the topic, and took out the package that Qingwanjin gave to the Huo soldiers: "This is Qingwanjin for the guards, it was confiscated by his subordinates, and it was tobacco leaves." ”

After Ling Feng took the package, he glared at the Huo soldiers and reprimanded sharply: "Collect tobacco leaves during the duty period and disturb military discipline, this time the tobacco leaves will be confiscated, and next time they will be found again, they will be imprisoned in the dungeon, and they will go back to their original posts quickly!"

The Huo soldiers immediately knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly: "My subordinates understand, my subordinates understand, thank you for your kindness." ”

The Huo soldiers got up and left, and the red general stepped forward and kicked the Huo soldier's buttocks, almost kicking the Huo soldier to the ground.

Ling Feng said to the Crimson general, "Since your father sent you here, you can help me deal with these soldiers first, I have something to go to the city", Ling Feng said and exchanged the package to the Crimson general: "You can deal with this." ”

After speaking, Ling Feng waved his wings into the air and chased in the direction of Qing Wanjin.

Captain Crimson looked at the package in his hand, looked at Ling Feng in the distance, returned to the wooden house, closed the doors and windows, took out a piece of tobacco and rolled it into a cigarette roll, lit it with a fire fold, and took a long breath comfortably, and the long-lost feeling came to his heart again: "This tobacco leaf is really of the highest quality!"

Then Crimson looked at his red arm that was swollen because of the wrist break just now, and was very unhappy: "This kid really has a hand that can stalemate with me for so long, but the hardness of his arm really doesn't look like something that can be practiced." ”

Crimson took another deep puff of cigarette, highlighted a string of smoke rings, inadvertently touched the saber on his waist with his left hand, as if sensing something, pulled out the saber, gestured in a wrist-breaking posture, and then shook his head, and stuck the saber on the table uncertainly: "Impossible." ”

Ling Feng had already chased in the direction Qing Wanjin had left, and at this time, Li Yiheng and the three of them were making a fuss.

Li Yiheng questioned Qing Wanjin: "You let me play with him, so I will talk to me, and I will be caught off guard, and I will almost fight with that or something-uh, yes, Crimson will start a war, and the plan will fall through at that time." ”

Qingping also expressed his dissatisfaction on the side, but he was not as direct as Li Yiheng, but tactfully told his mood at the time: "That is, I was so scared that I wanted to run away at that time, my heart couldn't stand it, next time you should give us some psychological preparation as soon as possible." ”

"Qingping, you can say it straightforwardly, you think he can't hear it after turning so many corners?!" Li Yiheng taunted Qingping.

Qing Wanjin quietly listened to the dissatisfaction of the two, took out a tobacco leaf from the pocket of his clothes and smoked it, the smoke he spit out was blocked by the branches, divided into several trickles, and converged again in the air, the color became lighter and lighter, and finally floated in front of Ling Feng, who was hiding behind the trunk, Ling Feng inadvertently inhaled into his nose and choked.

Li Yiheng, who was accusing Qing Wanjin, keenly felt a voice above his head, and made a "shhh

But Qing Wanjin didn't know if he was deliberately going against Li Yiheng, completely ignoring Li Yiheng's reminder, and shouted at the trunk above his head: "Come out, Your Royal Highness the Prince!"

Li Yiheng couldn't wait to grab Qing Wanjin and beat him up at this moment, but he was afraid that he was an old man, and he didn't want to have a reputation for abusing the elderly, but when he heard "His Royal Highness the Prince", he couldn't help but look at Qingping, Qingping was also looking at himself, and couldn't believe what Qing Wanjin said.

Ling Feng turned over and got down the trunk of the tree, landed in front of Qing Wanjin, and shouted, "Master!"

This "master" gave the angry Li Yiheng a blow to the head, his absurd behavior of Qingwanjin almost reached the critical point of tolerance, this blow completely destroyed Li Yiheng's original understanding of Qingwanjin: originally just a shrewd business old man, but now he has become the prince's master, what kind of person is he?!

Looking at Li Yiheng, who was about to collapse, Qing Wanjin said mockingly: "This is unacceptable?

"Don't talk to me, leave me alone. ”

Ling Feng looked at Li Yiheng and said, "I have recognized you a long time ago, a person's appearance can be disguised, but the spirit reflected by the eyes cannot be concealed. ”

Qing Wanjin laughed and patted Li Yiheng's shoulder: "Okay young man, we still have a task to complete, how can you take on such a big responsibility?"

Qingping looked at Ling Feng and only cared about talking to Li Yiheng, as if he was not aware of his existence, and was very sad: Can't I see anything resolute in my eyes?