It's just that I don't know that Xiao Lusheng's voice is obscene, and it's Zhang Zheng. Or the three guys on the battlefield who have no discipline and bottom line for a cannon battle, and have used all kinds of obscene and scoundrel moves.

The three of them were fighting, and they couldn't tell the difference for a while. However, Zhang Zheng can still see that in terms of skill alone, the big pervert Li Wucun is obviously a cut above the other two, and the other two are Qiu Shisan, who is slightly stronger, and Chen Yu is the second.

It's just that Chen Yuhui's martial arts are mostly battle formation moves. In this kind of competition, which is not even a brawl, the strength that can be exerted is limited, so it can't be counted.

Qiu 13 is the son of Qiu Ping, the head of the dead soldiers in the mansion, and he is considered the son of the Guogong Mansion, and his martial arts are also the true inheritance of Qiu Ping.

It's just that it may be that the secret agent's work is too much, and the way is insidious. Even Zhang Zheng could see that Li Wucun was the strongest, and Chen Yu and Qiu Shisan, who were in the center of the battlefield, naturally knew it.

The two of them, any of them alone will not be Li Wucun's opponent. So the two glanced at each other, reached a tacit understanding in a short time, gave up the way of melee, and chose to join forces to attack Li Wucun.

"Good time!" Seeing that the two chose to join forces, Li Wucun let out a loud shout and bent down to avoid Chen Yu's fist that hit him in the head.

Then he took a step to the side, and his elbow suddenly pressed against Qiu Shisan's chest, who wanted to sneak attack. The huge force made Qiu Shisan's chest hurt, and he took several steps back.

It has only been a few minutes since several people fought each other, but the battle between the three of them has already entered a white-hot level.

You come and go, you attack me, punches and kicks bring gusts of wind to be lively. It's just that the three of them are fighting, and they seem to have forgotten the reason for the fight in the first place.

Because the firecracker in Chen Yu's arms had already fallen to the ground, but none of the three of them bent down to pick it up.

On the contrary, in the scuffle, I don't know who kicked him in front of Zhang Zheng, who was watching the play with relish.

"Hey, a surprise!" Zhang Zheng was overjoyed and bent down to pick up the cannonball. Not only did I watch a good show, but I didn't expect this last artillery battle to fall into my own hands.

The three of them who were scuffling together didn't notice that what they were fighting for had been held by Zhang Zheng in his hands.

Picking up the cannonball, Zhang Zheng blew the fire fold as fast as he could. I'm going to light this cannon right away, so that they don't have to react.

When Zhang Zheng put the lead of the cannon battle on the fire breaker, the three people who were scuffling on the street suddenly reacted and stopped their movements at the same time.

Chen Yu was in his arms, where were the firecrackers. Seeing that Chen Yu was touching the cannon in his arms but not touching it, a bad premonition rose in the hearts of the three of them at the same time.

The three people who stopped subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhang Zheng, but only saw Zhang Zheng throw something into the distance.

The three of them looked along the trail of the parabola, wasn't it the cannon battle they had been fighting for for a long time.

"Bang!" With a loud explosion, a small mushroom cloud rises at the end of the parabola, announcing that the last firecracker has been lit.

Seeing that the three of them stopped fighting and looked at him, Zhang Zheng extinguished the fire and put it back into his sleeve unhurriedly.

He threw the last dried fruit into his mouth, and spread his hands to the three people not far away: "It's gone!" The three of them were stunned at the same time, with a smile on their faces that was more ugly than crying.

"Gone, back!" Zhang Zheng shouted to the three people who were stunned on the spot. I wanted to pull the hand of the little green dress again, but I was dodged by the little blushing green dress without a trace.

Zhang Zheng stretched out his hand but didn't pull the little hand of the green dress, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the green dress. found that Xiao Lusheng's face was already red and about to drip blood, and he was immediately startled.

"What's wrong with you? Is your face so red and you have a fever? Zhang Zheng asked, and then reached out and poked into Xiao Lusheng's forehead.

Then he asked himself and said, "I don't have a fever either!" Zhang Zheng's eyes were puzzled, and he stared at Xiao Lushang a few times suspiciously.

But the little green dress first snorted like a coquette, and then snorted at Zhang Zheng, lifted her skirt and trotted towards the gate of the Guogong Mansion without looking back.

"Ahhh......h

Suddenly covered his face with shame, and remembered the obscene words that came out of Zhang Zheng's mouth, and his face was even more red to the root of his ears.

"I'm ashamed, but the smell of Xiaolang is really good." The little green dress muttered like a mosquito.

Then he looked left and right a few times, like a thief, for fear that others would hear his muttering. finally ran back to his room, covered his head with the quilt and said to himself: "Xiaolang took my hand today...... I have to say that the reflex arc of this little girl is not ordinarily long.

…… On Suzaku Street, Zhang Zheng, who was abandoned by the maid, touched the back of his head in some confusion.

I really can't figure out what is going on with this girl, why did she suddenly get sick.

"But...... This girl's reaction is not like a fever, but like, spring? Zhang Zheng touched his chin, a hint of wisdom flashed in his eyes, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go!" Seeing that the three of them were still standing in the middle of the street, Zhang Zheng shouted again.

It's just that as soon as the words fell, Zhang Zheng found that he was surrounded by a team of soldiers, and at the same time, there were three bitter masters on the street who wanted to cry without tears.

"Zhang Xiannan, what a coincidence, let's meet again." One of the soldiers who surrounded Zhang Zheng came out, bowed to Zhang Zheng, and said a little helplessly.

The person who came was ordered to arrest the flying cavalry captain who was making trouble in Chang'an, Chang Ping, the master of the hundred cavalry. said it politely, but Chang Ping smiled bitterly in his heart, how can this master participate in everything, if you have a big holiday, can't you stop it.

When he led people out of the palace gate, he happened to see Zhang Zheng throw out something he didn't know what it was, and then a loud noise came out.

It can be said that it is a combination of stolen goods, needless to say, the winter drought and thunder that frightened the monarchs and ministers of the palace were silent, is the masterpiece of this Zhang County man.

"General Chang, what are you doing here?" Seeing that Chang Ping led people to surround him, Zhang Zheng asked with a fluke mentality.

Chang Ping pointed to the sawdust and gravel all over the ground, and said with a wry smile: "Zhang Xiannan, please come with me." As he spoke, he was about to come up and grab Zhang Zheng's arm.

"Oh!" Zhang Zheng sighed and shook off Chang Yan's outstretched hand. He understood, it should have been the movement caused by the artillery battle that scared Li Shimin.

But this Chang Ping made Zhang Zheng very unhappy when he first met, is it also a crime to put a cannon fight?

"Zhang Xiannan, the last general is also acting on orders, please don't let the last general be embarrassed." Seeing Zhang Zheng resisting, Chang Ping took a step back and said calmly.