This Liangshan's money and grain manager has always been good-tempered, as if he had changed into a different person. glared at the door angrily, and his voice was a little harsh: "You, this pickled and prevalent talent, a slave who fights people, is so bold." Go to the old capital of Yuming, come to Jeju, Shandong, and a scholar surnamed Wang came to visit. Something wrong, Chai Daguan returned, don't you break your legs? ”

Maybe Wang Lun broke out with momentum, or maybe the white clothes like snow were very conspicuous. Yuan Laosan wanted to turn his head and scold, "Who the hell are you", but when he saw Wang Lun, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became, and the more he looked like he had seen it in the house, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately changed his face and said yes. Turning his head and yelling at his subordinates: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and report it. ”

A small doorman resigned himself and rushed into the mansion.

"Oh, come to visit, in the end, it's still a virtuous brother who has face!" Wang Jin watched coldly. couldn't help but give Wang Lun a thumbs up.

"It's my brother who is too kind-hearted, and he takes care of the face of Chai Daguan." Wang Lun waved his hand humbly, and looked at the big man and the other little men viciously: "Dealing with this kind of person, the more you talk well, the more he thinks you are easy to bully." Go up and give him a whip and remember his identity for a long time. As an elder brother, how can Chai Daguan care? ”

Yuan Laosan lowered his head and laughed resignedly, hearing it in horror. Looking at Hong Jiaotou in the crowd again, remembering his previous behavior, a cool air rushed from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cave. A heart pulls out the cold, and the heart shouts that it's over, it's over.

Wang Jin didn't even look at this person, looking at the tall mansion in a daze.

Chai Jin, but by relying on

The declining aristocracy of the ancestors! Even if seven are dissatisfied with eight in their hearts, they hate Zhao Kuangyin for bullying orphans and widows to win the world. Even if you have the heart to do a career, but you have no ambition, no enterprising heart, you don't know how to make friends with heroes from all walks of life, you just take in prisoners to add trouble, and eat, drink and have fun all day long.

It is no wonder that many people in later generations commented on this descendant of the royal family, "The faction of Tianhuang, the wealth of the golden hole, restless and self-guarding, is really the son of a loser." ”

In addition to watching the flowers and hunting around every day, it is to recruit people from the rivers and lakes and shelter fugitives from the imperial court. According to the size of the crime and the ability to divide the grade, Chaifumen recruits guests from all over the world, and 369 and so on spread to all directions.

Wang Jin recalled the deeds of the little whirlwind Chai Jin, but sighed for no reason. He was actually very disappointed, he originally thought that Xiao Meng, who was famous all over the world, how good was Chai Jin? You can see these people looking at people with their nostrils, and you can guess one or two. This visit has encountered this kind of thing, which is really a bit unlucky.

Chai Jin was not allowed to come over to visit, and this girl's influence was great in the rivers and lakes. It is necessary to make friends, there is something to ask for, and there is also ......

While Wang Jin was thinking, the doorman who had reported before took an old man in his fifties and walked out one after the other. This person has a thin and long face, wears a satin shawl and mink, and does not smile with an old face, and at first glance he has an identity. Seeing the situation outside, he frowned and asked, "I don't know who is coming?" ”

Yuan Laosan was preparing to report.

Wang Lun laughed first: "Hahaha, I don't care, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?" Wang happened to pass by and came to visit Chai Daguan. ”

While speaking, Mr. Wang jumped off his horse and walked forward quickly

Greetings. Wang Jin signaled with his eyes, led the team to dismount, and followed.

When the old man saw Wang Lun with a smile on his face, and saw the eye-catching outfit, he felt familiar but couldn't remember it, and stepped forward to greet him, a little puzzled: "The old man heard that it was a visitor from Jezhou, Shandong, but I don't know who Your Excellency is?" ”

It's not to blame the old man for being rude, it's really the Chai family, which is a descendant of the royal family, and the protégés are all over the world. Every day, there are many guests who are sent to us, and there are not a few people who come to visit from Shandong, who are not heads and faces. The old capital has received a lot, and it is understandable that he doesn't remember Wang Lun.

Wang Jin was ready to reach out and pull Wang Lun without revealing his identity. It's a pity that it's too late, seeing that the old man doesn't remember himself, Wang Lun is a little unhappy in his heart, his chest straightened, and he replied with a fist: "Under the white-clothed Xiushi Wang Lun." ”

"You're a sour show, what's so proud of a bandit?" Wang Jin sighed secretly. Especially in the current situation, it is not good to see the main owner.

Sure enough, it's good that Wang Lun doesn't show his identity, and this registration situation is even worse.

"Wang Lun, a white-clothed showman? Wang Lun? The old man muttered a few times, and suddenly realized: "Oh, the old man remembered, it turned out to be from Yangsan, Jeju." ”

Although there was nothing wrong with the old man's words, the smile on his face retracted. Seeing that Xiang Wanglun's eyes changed, as if he had instantly become looking up. It's like asking, "You're here again, how much will it cost this time?"

Although Wang Lun is a sour talent, he is not stupid, and he can see the expression of Lao Duguan at a glance. His fair face, who loves face, instantly turned red: "Old... The old man, Wang came to visit, is it just for the sake of the picture? ”

"Isn't it?" The old man scoffed

After a few sounds, he looked at the crowd again: "By the way, there was a Du He who came two years ago, but he didn't come this time?" ”

"You, you, you......" Wang Lun glared at Lao Duguan angrily, his chest rising and falling violently. Seeing this, Yuan Laosan next to him immediately stepped forward with a sneer, pointing at Wang Lun and suing him in person: "The old man is in charge, this kid is arrogant, but he is arrogant and ......arrogant."

"." But before Yuan Laosan's words were finished, he was first kicked in the middle of the door and his nose was bleeding, and at the same time, there was a heart-warming kick on his chest, and the whole head was thrown and fell to the ground with a rolling gourd, lying on the ground humming and chirping, his face was full of blood and miserable, there was a small footprint on his face, and a big footprint on his chest, which was at least forty-four yards.

"Ah, you... How dare you hit someone? "The old man watched this scene. Trembling fingers pointed at Wang Jin monk osmanthus who slowly withdrew his legs.

Hu Sanniang was half a beat slower, shook her face and scolded: "Damn, are you blind?" In front of the Chai Mansion, who dares to do it? They were obviously moving their feet. ”

"Hey, hey, hey......" Li Qingqing wanted to laugh and held back.

That Yuan Laosan spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, mixed with two front teeth. crawled to the old man's side and hummed and cried: "The old man, how dare they beat people? ”

"Lao Tzu is the one who hits you." Wang Jin had a gloomy face and shouted loudly: "A dog slave is crooked, crooked." When Lao Tzu came here, it was endless, and now it's cool? What can you do if you hit it? ”

Then, Wang Jin pulled Wang Lun, who was so angry, behind him, and looked at Lao Duguan with a straight gaze: "Old thing, you are also a character, can you not look down on people so much?" No matter how rich Chai Fu is, is that yours? What kind of east are you

West? At best, they are high-ranking minions. Look at the way you look at people with your nostrils, what right do you have to look down on others? ”

"You, you, you, ......" Lao Duguan was so frightened that he took a few steps back, almost tripped over the threshold and fell on his back, his fingers trembling and pointing at Wang Jin.

"What are you? Lao Tzu did come from afar with gifts. If you don't welcome it, just say it, don't be so weird. Little Whirlwind Chai Jin, phew, what Meng Weijun, all of them are filthy ghosts, and they are not worthy of Lao Tzu's visit. ”

Wang Jin was disappointed, and now he has little hope. scolded and shouted, "Let's go", and prepared to lead the team to leave Cangzhou and return. This little whirlwind is in vain, and it is useless to visit.

It's just that everyone didn't walk a few steps, and behind them, the old man's angry voice sounded: "Slow, you group of madmen, you want to leave after beating people?" ”

"What's up? You old thing, can't you get by? ”

Wang Jin stopped, turned around, raised his chin, and stared at the old man who spoke. Behind him, a group of guards looked at each other sharply, and their hands touched the hilt of the knife.