Lan Zhenglong Leng Feng came to the hall without making a sound, and Master Song Da'an watched quietly from the side.

Dachitose and Whiteface Chihou glanced at each other, and a smile couldn't help but bloom on their faces.

Today's incident is undoubtedly a huge blow to Lan Zhenglong's prestige.

At this moment, Hongxin walked over and said with a bitter face: "Brother Leng Feng, don't you want to know how I met that Mu Shaoyou, then I'll tell you now." ”

Ochitose and Whiteface Chihou immediately pricked up their ears.

They are very interested in everything about Hongxin's old sister.

"Uh-oh."

Leng Feng replied casually, not at all interested, but thinking about how to re-establish his prestige.

In fact, it is very simple to re-establish your prestige, either kill people to make your subordinates afraid, or win the battle to encourage people.

And to kill, he already has a goal, that is, Da Chitose and White-faced Chihou, just kill the two of them and grasp the strength in their hands.

And to win the battle, he didn't dare to think about this, after all, the bandits have not been trained yet.

"Actually, I'm a hostage of the dead scholar..."

Hongxin began to tell about it, and directly told about being captured by Mu Shaoyou twice.

When Da Chitose and Whiteface Chihou heard these words, they couldn't help but gasp.

This scholar of Mu Shaoyou is really not a simple character, he actually cheated the old sister twice.

Leng Feng, who suddenly felt that something was wrong, instantly furrowed his brows, "General Hongxin, what are you doing when you suddenly tell me this?" ”

Now he didn't have the heart to pay attention to Na Mu Shaoyou, but how to maximize his rights.

Hongxin couldn't help but bow her head slightly, "Actually, the general just now was fake, and it was pretended by that Mu Shaoyou's dead scholar." ”

"What did you say!"

Leng Feng jumped up suddenly, his eyes were red, "He's the dead thing who can only write a few bad poems?" ”

"It turns out that he is Mr. Shaoyou."

Master Song Da'an was stunned for an instant, and the next second he admired the five-body body in his heart.

This Mr. Shaoyou is really both civil and military, and he has come up with such schemes.

It's just powerful.

The bandits were instantly angry, and after a long time, it turned out that the one who stepped on the horse was a fake.

"Uh..."

Hongxin was stunned, "I don't know if he can write poetry, anyway, he is Mu Shaoyou from Mujia Village in Lancheng, and he is not a general in the hands of the young marshal at all." ”

"Sister, what nonsense are you talking about."

At this moment, the red dog stepped forward and grabbed him, "Brother Lan Zhenglong, don't listen to his nonsense, children are talking nonsense." ”

"Brother Hong, you lied to me so badly, why did you help him deceive me."

Leng Feng glared at the red dog fiercely, "Is that Mao Shi the color army that killed the Northern Han King?" ”

"He is indeed a veteran of the Cai Zhan Army, as for whether he killed the King of the Northern Han, I don't know about this, the son said that Mao Shi killed the King of the Northern Han, said that he had something to do with the young marshal, let me cooperate with him to play a scene, help him rescue Mao Shi, or let the young marshal attack Dayin Mountain."

Red Dog smiled bitterly, "Brother Lan Zhenglong, brother, I know I'm sorry for you, I will compensate you twice for your losses today, even if you kill me, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with my sister, please let him go." ”

"Come on, grab the red dog for me, and interrogate me when I get back."

Leng Feng gritted his teeth tightly, and then swung out a big knife, "Kowtow to a liar, you are not hot, if you are hot, come with me." ”

"Damn, a dead thing, you dare to lie to us, let's hack him."

"yes, hack that dead thing."

"Cut him."

Many bandits instantly turned red.

If that head was for the young marshal, there would be no problem at all.

But given to a liar, Tineema has no face.

"General, wait a minute."

Looking at the angry crowd, Master Song Da'an hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Even if he is a liar, he is not a simple liar, you look at those armored war horses, you can see at a glance that they are not simple goods, they may really have something to do with the young marshal, and that Mu Shaoyou is so afraid of death, he must have a backhand, otherwise he would not be so aggressive, don't take risks." ”

Silly Erzhu looked at Song Da'an in disbelief.

This master has something, he hasn't dealt with Childe, and he suddenly knows that Childe has a backhand, which is not simple.

"Fuck off."

Leng Feng pushed Song Da'an away without hesitation, his face was grim, "If it weren't for you, an old thing, to stop it, Lao Tzu would have hacked that dead thing to death, how could he be treated as a monkey like today." ”

Song Da'an sat heavily on the ground, and his heart continued to feel cold.

He really planned with his heart, and now he was insulted by the uncle on the spot, as the so-called military advisor must have at least respect, what kind of bullshit is this.

"The brothers of the fire come with me, and today we will hack that dead thing to death, and let out this evil breath."

Leng Feng kept roaring, and with a group of angry bandits, he slaughtered down the mountain.

Ochitose and Whiteface Chihou were also angry and prepared to chase after them with their men, but they saw Red Dog glaring at him.

The two thought it was a cry for help from their future eldest brother, and after taking a look at Hongxin, they stayed directly.

As long as you can rescue the red dog and marry Hongxin as your wife, it won't be a problem at all.

Outside the mountain.

"You damn thing, seduce Miss, General Ben was going to spare your life."

"But it's just to arrest one of your subordinates, you actually pretend to be a young marshal to play with this general, you are so big."

"General Ben is going to chop you into meat sauce, then your head will be a night pot!"

Leng Feng was riding fast in the mountains, his face flushed with murderous energy.

Since becoming the master of Wulong Dao, he has never been played like a monkey.

Now he must kill Mu Shaoyou, even if he chases him to Mujia Village, he will kill Mu Shaoyou.

Behind him was a large group of bandits.

Soon, a group of thousands of bandits, chasing for more than half an hour, finally saw the convoy.

Leng Feng gritted his teeth fiercely, "Hurry up for General Ben, catch up with the dead thing in Namujia Village, and chop him into meat sauce." ”

The bandits were angry and ran wildly.

It's not a shame to kowtow to the young marshal, but kowtow to a group of liars, if this spreads, how can I mix in this mountain.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and suddenly the convoy stopped.

Leng Feng was stunned, but he couldn't take care of it because he was already carried away by anger, and directly led people over.

Large and weak teams faced each other less than a hundred meters between the mountains.

And looking at the high-spirited Mu Shaoyou, Leng Feng's heart was constantly burning with fire, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.