After a while, Yue Fei walked out of the wing room with an extremely long box in both hands.

The wooden box is antique, with a faint wood grain on it, and it carves out a pattern like a snake and a phoenix.

Looking at the wooden box, Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows.

This box is obviously an armor box, ordinary weapons are not so long, according to the width of the wooden box, it is impossible to have a weapon such as a broadsword or a Fang Tian painting halberd.

"Brother Yue Fei, in this wooden box, is there a spear?"

Zhou Yun, an antique young man surnamed Zhou, smiled and nodded: "The little noble man really has good eyesight, and what is hidden in this box is a spear." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yun opened the wooden box, and a long spear with a black body appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at this spear, Chen Mei's eyes lifted.

"The length of this spear should be one zhang, Brother Zhou Yun, you said that you have a relationship with my young master, but the old man wants to know, with the height and strength of my young master, how to use this spear!"

Let's not mention Zhao Zhen's height here, let's just say that a seven-year-old child is using this spear that is one foot long, which is also wrong!

Even the overlord Xiang Yu didn't have this ability at the beginning.

Zhou Yun rubbed his head and said with a smirk: "Indeed, as Grandmaster Chen said, this spear is not suitable for the use of little nobles. ”

"What really has a fate with the little nobleman is a short sword found at the same time as this spear."

"After all, the status of the little nobleman is either rich or noble, otherwise Grandmaster Chen would not be able to protect him with the dignity of the Imperial Boxing Gym."

"The sword is a gentleman's weapon, just right for a little nobleman."

"But that sword, it's not convenient to take it out now, the little one is afraid that the chill of the sword will make the little nobleman frightened!"

"So let Peng Ju take out this spear first, Sect Master Chen can take a look at this spear first, and then decide whether to let the little nobleman take a look at that sword."

Listening to Zhou Yun's words, Chen Mei didn't answer directly, but touched her chin and looked at Zhou Yun and said, "The old man suddenly remembered that on the roster, the name of Zhou Tong's registered son should be Zhou Yunqing?" ”

"You call yourself Zhou Yun, could it be that Zhou Tong is old and strong, and he has a child? But you didn't register with the government? ”

Zhou Yun took out this gun, instead of directly taking out the short sword he wanted Zhao Zhen to see.

Even if it is throwing bricks and attracting jade, even if it sounds, it seems to be for Zhao Zhen's sake, even if Zhou Yun and the others really don't know Zhao Zhen's identity and can't let them deceive like this.

But in Chen Mei's eyes, it is still a sign that they are ignorant.

If it weren't for Chen Mei's face that Zhao Zhen seemed to have a good impression of Yue Fei, Chen Mei would have wanted to scold and scold people directly, instead of being so yin and yang.

Hearing Chen Mei's words, the sycophancy on Zhou Yun's face was suddenly stunned, and he smiled stupidly: "Sect Master Chen said that he laughed, Brother Yun Qing had already died in the Great War of Song and Xia, and I was just my father's clan, who was passed over and entered the family tree." ”

Although Zhou Yun said that it was impermeable, Zhou Yun's heart was secretly beating drums.

This Grandmaster Chen, although it is said to be the seat of the Imperial Boxing Gym, only represents his high martial arts, and does not mean that his status is extremely high.

After all, the Imperial Boxing Gym is more like a place for the forbidden army in Bianliang to select fist and foot kung fu instructors than a functional yamen.

His father, Zhou Tong, used to be the heavenly seat of the Royal Boxing Gym, but he only served as the head of the 800,000 forbidden army in Bianliang.

Even though he has the ability to understand the sky and has his own unique political views, he has never been able to reuse it, and finally quit the officialdom in depression.

Therefore, Zhou Yun knew very well that if Chen Mei was just the head of the Bianliang Forbidden Army.

So not to mention looking through the official register of household registration, after this head of the sect leaves the barracks, there are still a few people who recognize it.

Not to mention Chen Mei's appearance at this time, it is obvious that he does not have an official position, after all, if he has an official position, then how can he be a slave to someone other than the official family?

But who can be qualified to read the household registration file as a slave?

But who is qualified to make such Chen Mei a slave?

All of this points to a clue, a truth.

That is the little young master in front of him, and his identity is far greater than what he thought at the beginning of Bianliang magnate or which prince's family came out!

This doll is most likely a prince!

Only in this way can it be explained why Chen Mei would deign to his side.

Only in this way can we explain why a strong general with a strong aura in the army can protect his left and right!

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Zhou Yun's forehead and back.

Yue Fei and the others behind Zhou Yun still didn't understand the seriousness of the matter.

Listening to Chen Mei's thorn again, he still directly picked his master and father-in-law Zhou Tong's thorn.

Yue Fei suddenly felt a trace of irrepressible anger.

"Sect Master Chen, you insult a certain master like this, although you are not talented, you are also willing to risk your life to drag Grandmaster Chen, and let the brothers of a certain take action against your little young master!"

"If Sect Master Chen is unwilling to apologize, then the brothers of X and X would rather have blood splashed in five steps than let Sect Master Chen regret it for the rest of their lives!"

"The Lord humiliates his ministers to death! The fact that your master was killed in front of you is enough for someone like you to regret it! ”

"And your young master is dead, will your master keep you?!"

The vigor of the young man is vividly reflected in Yue Fei's body, and not only is it vigorous, Yue Fei's words are also extremely clear and organized.

Listening to Yue Fei's words, Zhao Zhen not only felt that Yue Fei was disrespectful, but felt that Yue Fei, who was only fifteen years old, had already shown his military talent.

First of all, he was the strongest, and dragged Chen Mei.

Then his other brothers and sisters rushed up to deal with himself and Han Shizhong.

I don't want to be able to besiege Chen Mei, but I want to be able to make Chen Mei regret it for a lifetime, leaving a great wound in my heart.

even calculated that if he died in front of Chen Mei, with Zhao Ji's importance to himself, Chen Mei would definitely not be able to survive.

"Smack!"

Looking at Zhou Yun, who was pale, with cold sweat all over his face, his cheeks shaking constantly, and his legs trembling, Zhao Zhen suddenly stroked his palms and laughed.

This Zhou Yun seems to be a smart person, although he has not left a name in history, but this does not mean that this person has no ability.

At least the eyesight for people in the world, Zhou Yun still has it.

Nine times out of ten, he has already guessed his identity.

Looking at the courtyard wall of the small courtyard, Zhao Zhen stroked his palms while walking up to Zhou Yun, and said in a low voice:

"Zhou Yun, I remember you, you are a talent! Forgive you no sin! ”

"Offended or something, Lone doesn't mind that much, Lone is now more and more curious about what kind of sword you are talking about!"

"Poof!"

With a pop, Zhou Yun knelt on his knees, and the whole person knelt respectfully in front of Zhao Zhen.

"The grass people don't know that it's the king of faith in front of him! I still want to play a little clever little slippery head, damn the grass people! ”

Looking at this scene, Zhao Zhen not only felt strange, but felt quite normal.

After all, Zhao Zhen knew very well that in the Song Dynasty, although kneeling was not a common etiquette, it was not uncommon.

Not at all, as many people say, kneeling only became popular during the Qing Dynasty.

There are still quite a lot of paintings of kneeling in the Song Dynasty.

Waving his hand, Zhao Zhen looked at Yue Fei, his eyes flashed with a fine light and said, "Yue Fei, as far as you can see, you should be better at spear skills and archery, right?" ”

"Tomorrow I will return to Bianliang with Lone, and I want to see how your marksmanship and archery skills are."

"How?"