Regarding the dispute between Ge San and Chen Zhen, Shang Nantang, who is the person in the words, does not know. Of course, if he is here, he will only walk away honestly, and he will only interject a word or two when he is interested, and it is strange how much he can understand.

A hut, small is small, far worse than the merchant Sijin compound in his memory, and the Yaoguang wine shop is even worse than the taste, as for what is the difference, Shang Nan Tang is very clear, but the young man is a demon, and what he said orally is the jar of barley old rice wine.

The cottage had two rooms, supported by two pillars, and there was a sense of loneliness in the wind and rain, but it was better to be tenacious. The objects sent by the grandmothers are round, and the way in and out is a little embarrassing, but fortunately, the two-meter bed can be put in, and it is better to look at a room of belongings, Shang Nan Tang is satisfied.

Poor and afraid, Shang Nan Tang knows how to be satisfied.

On the bed, Shang Nancheng was lying on his back, a puddle of saliva overflowing from the corner of his mouth, thinking that it was a spring dream. When I dreamed of the climax, I bent my legs and clamped the quilt, and my body rolled over on my side, rubbing up.

"Hmm!" Without warning, the Shangnan orange monster screamed, and even the chrysanthemum on his forehead was jubilant, and the nine tidbits writhed, which was also graceful.

"Humph!" A thick hand in the form of five fingers was in the shape of a void, and suddenly attacked, the momentum of wind and thunder, stopped above the chrysanthemum seal, and there was a cold voice, "Evil animal!" It was the sword armor Ge San who cut off your chance to turn into a dragon, why don't you go to that old dog, so bullying a junior, can you know that etiquette is shameful? ”

It's Chen Zhen, and only this scolding person in the entire Qingshan is the most painless.

The chrysanthemum on Shang Nantang's forehead had a spirit, and in the face of this sudden palm, he was still a little flustered at first, and the nine tidbits were all shocked, but when Chen Zhen's voice just fell, he was naughty and beating, and he let out a strange laugh.

Chen Zhen saw that he didn't buy it, and his already bad mood was even more dark clouds at the moment. The five fingers are closed, and the middle and index fingers are popped, and you can see a little light blue brilliance on the nails, which is incompatible with the bright red of the chrysanthemum print. Without waiting for the flower seal to resist, Chen Zhen pointed out his finger and pressed it firmly on the stamen, and he could hear a dragon groan, and there was a bloodshot on his forehead, but I don't know if it was someone who was still asleep, or someone who was resentful at the moment.

"It's a reader again! Okay very! Look, boy, you smell of blood, it's fucking disgusting! Which of the four surnames and ten clans is it? Hee-hee! In the voice, there was a phantom condensed at the chrysanthemum.

The phantom is a small one, wrapped in crimson, and when the one inside is revealed, it looks like a girl's heart when you get closer. Small and delicate, the sleek villain stood in front of the fingers that were like pillars of heaven than himself, with a ponytail but also domineering, and the little face of the bun was wrinkled at the moment, and he could squint a small slit, revealing a line of bright red eyes, and there was anger in the cunning in his eyes.

Chen Zhen didn't dare to be careless, staring at the incarnation of dragon fortune that was forced out, and sighed, "Do you hate the ancestor so much? Although that overlord does not have a 'Ming Sage' as a business card in the history books, he is also the first male lord who can prove the way of heaven as a prince. If it weren't for that, you would be a small Jiao, how could you have Jackie Chan's fruit industry today! ”

"Phew! Boy, why do you care about your aunt and grandmother! Even if I devour his reincarnated body, what will happen? It's Da Chu who owes me, and he owes me! The girl said, her little pink fist slamming into the two fingers blocking in front of her. Looking limp, when it hits the fingers, the fingers are overwhelmed and make a squeaky sound.

"Ahem!" Chen Zhen was in pain, coughed up a puddle of blood, and poured it on Shang Nanju's big bed, but his body did not move, but his fingers pierced deeper and firmer.

"Luck is the blessing of a country, Jiaosheng has two horns, it is the luck of the common people, riding the wind and rising with the positive fruit, but it is the size of a dragon. You are arranged here, and it should not be this young man who is responsible for it, even if it is the cause of your previous life, it should never be! Now that you've done that, why not sit still and wait for the right time! Today, you take advantage of this young man's simple heart and short cultivation, and he will fall into a dream and become a demon, even if he succeeds in breaking his seventeen-year-old child's body, what should you do? When he first entered the yellow product, he didn't even know how to use that yellow gas! ”

Chen Zhen's stunned face was extremely persistent at this time.

"Oh? The family surnamed Zhang, after a Zhang Yuanyou, is already the fortune of the eighteen generations of their ancestors. The Liu family is even more because Liu Wenxiang is so dead that he can't die anymore, and as for what shade there is now, it is also a stump and a broken leaf! Zhang Liu Lu Qian, Zhang Liu is not happy, Lu Qian is even more rubbish! Then you are the remaining ten clans, hehe, all of them are hundred-year-old clans, so powerful! More than half of the ten clans were forced to various countries by our Chu king, and none of them could succeed if they stayed, so which one are you......"

The girl punched out one punch after another, and the strength gradually increased, but except for the first punch, you could hear the squeak and moan, but the rest were like hitting cotton, so unhappy! Closing her fist, the girl simply stepped forward and looked at the two fingers that were soaked in blood at this time.

Chen Zhen didn't answer, there was already sweat on Jian Yi's face at the moment, his thick lips opened, and he said loudly, "One is a heavenly official, he belongs to sixty, and he is in charge of the state; the second is called the local official, who belongs to sixty, and is in charge of the state religion; The three are called spring officials, who belong to sixty, and are in charge of the state ceremony; Fourth, Xia Guan, who belongs to sixty, is in charge of state politics; Five autumn officials, who belong to sixty, are in charge of state punishment; Six winter officials, who belong to sixty, are in charge of state affairs! ”

What is said is "Xiao Zai", which is clear and reasonable, and is where the Confucian rules lie.

As Chen Zhen spit out word by word, the girl who was still laughing had already changed color at this time, and hurriedly ran away from two fingers, jumping to her feet and scolding, "Don't scream!" Shut up! I know which of the ten tribes you are! Aren't you tired? Da Chu died early, and your Chen family still made a fart rule! ”

Chen Zhen didn't seem to hear, his eyes were closed, only two sword eyebrows were flying high at the moment, and small proverbs and small characters flew out from his two fingers to occupy Shang Nantang's forehead like a tide.

The girl was anxious, so her voice was louder, trying to impress this poor scholar who was pretending to be stupid, Chu Chu said pitifully, "You elm heads, dead study, you can't die a good death!" Who is he! In his previous life, he was Xiaobai, the eldest grandson of the King of Chu! Come, my aunt and grandmother talked to you and said, how powerful our King of Chu is, that Zhou Tianzi used the mountains and rivers of Kyushu to cast the Jiuding, he carried it on one shoulder! You know what that means? The Ten Kingdoms drawn by the King of Zhou Tianzi and the Marquis, our son Xiaobai, who was still a proton in the Zhou State at that time, was the master who could dominate the country! What is the Mandate of Heaven, this is the Mandate of Heaven! Da Zhou was deflated to death by the vassal king, all this should belong to Da Chu, to the king of Chu, and to me! ”

Speaking of this, the girl had already written crazy, lowered her head, and said coldly, "But! It's all you! You damned Confucian gentlemen! How many sons of my Da Chu were buried in Wujiang by you one by one by kneeling in the health palace, and the so-called 'courtesy, righteousness and shame' were buried! The reflection of the pillow galaxy flows with the starlight, and the envelope of the stars shines with the stars. He also deserves to die, and he really believes in this hypocrisy, hypocrisy, righteousness and shame. Since he didn't do what he promised me, what should I do if I eat his reincarnation! I don't want bullshit to fly up! Why are you running out to get in the way? Why? Why! ”

"There are so many 'whys'. The Spring and Autumn Period has passed, and since he has not been reincarnated in Da Hat, it is already an answer. Confucianism owes him, he is not talented, and he can pay back as much as he can. Chen Zhen opened his eyes and responded.

"Xiao Zai" has been completed, and the dense golden text wraps the chrysanthemum imprint, and the golden light flashes in the style, and the tidbits are broken in.

The girl didn't want to give up, her body flew out, fell on the golden text, and if she couldn't tear it open with her hand, she shook off the ponytail that fell on her face, and led her neck to groan, and a mouthful of porcelain white teeth wanted to be on it.

"Roar!"

The girl's hand was on the side of the text, her feet were on her forehead, and she pulled it out, but she didn't move, but the skin on her body hardened to reveal fiery red scales, which were not as dazzling as the book said, but a little simple!

"Huh? It turns out that you are not born with a dragon, but a koi! Chen Zhen looked at the girl's scales and muttered. It's not a matter of numerology, and it's not easy to forcibly suppress it. ”

Chen Zhen pulled out the two fingers that had been deeply rooted in his forehead, and the golden words followed and dragged upward. The girl even lay on it, and suddenly lost her strength, her body was empty, hanging in the air, how could she have the majesty before, but it was really a dehydrated little fish.

Chen Zhen lifted his breath, exhaled in one breath, changed his fingers into palms, threw the girl away, and then slapped a neat palm down, hitting the girl firmly, but he didn't see much strength, highlighting the speed, hitting the stamen in the middle, his wrist was shocked, Shang Nan Tang was in pain, and he groaned, but he didn't wake up for a long time.

"I hope you know what is good and bad, and have mercy, although the ascension is likely to be annihilated, but the heavens and the earth are affectionate, and there is still a trace of vitality, or bless you!"

Chen Zhen closed his palms and looked at the chrysanthemum mark that had bloomed before and had closed at this moment, smiling freely.

The flower print trembled, as if shouting, struggled, and lost the strength, and withered.

And in the snow mountain gas sea of Shangnan orange, a chrysanthemum blooms on an ice field, with nine petals, and each petal has a gold wire strip walking along the veins, winding to the root, which looks like a small seal font.

Next to the chrysanthemum, a young girl was lying reclining, staring at the font on the flowers and leaves, Qiong's nose frowned slightly, and she said hatefully, "Hmph! Such a majestic descendant of the Chen family, you are bullying your aunt and grandmother like this today, and when you wait until the day of the wind, you will definitely swallow your Chen family's century-old luck in one bite! ”

"This is the dantian in the human body? Cut, it's so small, it's still poor, and my aunt and grandmother are a lot in the Dragon Palace! The girl was tired of seeing it, and began to look at the world she was in, and under the snowflakes, it was empty and boring.

"Huh?" The girl was suddenly vigilant, and she saw a black shadow in front of this snow-white world, the size of a sesame seed, slowly walking towards this side......

"Hey, who are you!" The girl yelled directly.

The little black shadow stopped, and after three breaths, it came back this way.

The girl got up, kicked out, and shot in that direction, and every time she got closer, her heart, which was worth a thousand cities, had a tendency to jump out.

Standing still, the girl looked condescendingly, looked at the man with her head down, and asked again, "Hey, who are you!" ”

"Huh? I...... My name is Shang Nan Tang! You, you are? ”

The man looked up and looked at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, puzzled, but more shy......

In the world of ice and snow, the girl was naked, her small mouth was upturned, and she showed a rare shyness, and said, "Auntie and grandmother will not change their name, and they will not change their surname, remember it, Lizhu!" ”