Chapter 390: You Can't. One loss, one yin
Not to mention, what Yan Pei said is really right!
However, it was impossible for Zong Zhengyu to agree, so he directly said: "Do you really think that the Israeli servants will work here in Xiyang?" ”
A "Israeli servant" despised Yan Pei.
Yan Pei's face changed, he turned his head sharply to glare at him, and laughed angrily: "Zong Zhengyu, this seat hasn't wanted to do anything to her until now, if you say a few more words, it won't be necessarily!" ”
Can Zong Zhengyu be afraid?
He said indifferently: "You took my newlywed wife away for more than a month, and you just didn't get anything done, and you also posted money and people." What does this mean? It means you can't! ”
"Lao Tzu is willing!" Yan Pei was really angry: "She has a cute temperament, and this seat rarely spends her money, and she is willing to let people protect her." The key, she accepted! ”
Of course, Zong Zhengyu knows that Xi Yang's temperament has always been the kind of "cheap and not taking advantage of the bastard", but after she weighs the pros and cons, she feels that she will not suffer if she takes advantage of this advantage, and she will definitely be non-stop, take all the orders, and the more the merrier.
If she takes advantage of her, she will lose money, and she refuses faster than anyone else!
She acted in a relaxed and measured manner, he couldn't be annoyed by Yan Pei's words, but said calmly: "It's been more than a month, don't you still send her back?" Yan Pei, you can't. ”
"Fart!"
A man can't say no, especially if it's still in the mouth of a sworn enemy!
Yan Pei was really angry, his face was calm, and a pair of bewitching eyes seemed to be carrying a knife, and he swept towards Zong Zhengyu: "What this seat wants is a soul fit, if you don't touch her, you won't force her!" Zong Zhengyu, you have a kind of say it again, try to see if I can do it next time! ”
Even so, Zong Zhengyu still said: "You can't do it, it's a fact." ”
Yan Pei was furious, and immediately pulled out the soft sword wrapped around his waist, and said, "You and I will fight it out!" ”
Zong Zhengyu also stood up, without the slightest fear, and said, "Take fifty moves!" ”
Just go.
But instead of fighting on the spot, they went to the martial arts training ground in the Regent's Palace.
In the bedroom of the main courtyard, Xi Yang finally managed to smooth out his dowry book with the help of the people around him.
Mama Jin said, "Princess, you still need to go to the treasury to count." ”
Naturally, everyone in Danxia Garden came over with the marriage.
Mama Kim is still the steward in her yard.
Xi Yang has one head and two big: "I finally realized the troubles of rich people. ”
Everyone couldn't help laughing, and Cai Qing said comfortingly: "The princess is new to the account book now, and after she is familiar with it, she will naturally be familiar with the road, and she will not feel very annoyed." ”
Xi Yang stood up helplessly and said, "Let's go!" ”
Look at the country that her mother's family gave her!
Ten miles of red makeup is not covered, in order to match the identity of the regent, the Xi family almost took half of the belongings to add makeup to Xi Yang, what she wants is that she will not be despised after marrying into the royal family.
Therefore, when he saw that the treasury was full of things, Xi Yang was shocked and moved.
"All I know is that under the influence of my mother and eldest brother, my dowry is very rich. But I don't know that it can be rich like this! ”
Where is abundance, it is simply extravagant!
Mama Jin smiled: "Miss is the only young lady from the Xi family." ”
Xi Yang thought of his identity as a descendant, and he was only stabilized by his fists, but as long as the power of their long house was weaker, they would have been kicked to death when they were exposed last time.
She followed behind Mama Jin, and Mama Jin read out the things on the booklet to Xi Yang one by one.
It didn't take long for Xiao Luzi to report: "Princess, the prince and the master of Yan Lou are competing in the martial arts training field." ”
"Oh." Xi Yang asked very calmly, "Is it over?" ”
Xiao Luzi shook his head: "At first." ”
Xi Yang said: "I'll tell me the result when it's over." ”
"Ahh Xiao Luzi was puzzled: "Won't the princess go to take a look?" ”
Xi Yang smiled and said, "Our prince is rational and sober, he knows what he is doing. Let him fight. ”
He won't mind her because she was taken captive, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't remember Yan Pei's hatred!
If he is not allowed to fight this game, he must be unhappy in his heart.
Everyone didn't know why, but seeing her so calm and composed, it was hard to say anything.
This side of the martial arts training ground.
As soon as Zong Zhengyu came in, he proposed: "No weapons, no internal force, do you dare?" ”
Yan Pei sneered: "Why don't you dare? ”
Zong Zhengyu said again: "Don't bully you for being lame, let you make three moves." ”
This word "let" successfully angered Yan Pei: "Who wants you to let you!" Let the horses come! ”
immediately abandoned the wheelchair and clenched his fists towards Zong Zhengyu.
said that they didn't need weapons or internal force, and the two beat each other like this.
Hand-to-hand combat, fighting for strength and physical fitness, compared to the technical competitions of blade duels, tricks are not so important.
Because, how to beat the other party to the ground and can't get up, whoever has the upper hand!
Yan Pei is yin, because Zong Zhengyu just said that he can't do it, he can focus on attacking Zong Zhengyu's next three ways: "I want to see, you can still do it!" ”
His goal: to kick Zhongzong Zhengyu so that he can't do it!
Xi Yang will definitely dislike it.
Zong Zhengyu was also damaged, and greeted Yan Pei's face vigorously.
Didn't you say that you are good-looking and the type that Xi Yang will like, then you will be beaten into a pig's head!
Xi Yang will definitely hate it.
If you compare weapons with fifty moves, you will be finished after flying sand and stones.
But fighting is different!
After ten moves, Zong Zhengyu was hit by two kicks in the abdomen, and Yan Pei received two punches in the face. Everything else is trivial, so don't count.
After thirty moves, Yan Pei's left eye was bruised, and his cheekbones were also red and swollen; Zong Zhengyu was almost kicked several times.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and the attacks he received were all on the thighs or crotch.
Without internal force, Yan Pei is not dominant, because of his leg injury.
But Zong Zhengyu is still moral, he won't attack his legs, the attacks are all on his face.
Fifty strokes.
Yan Pei lay on the martial arts stage, looking up at the sky and panting, even more angry: "Zong Zhengyu, you are really damn bad!" ”
Zong Zhengyu is better and can still stand.
His breath was not very steady, but his tone was calm, and he said, "You lost." ”
Yan Pei stopped talking.
He's losing!
But Zong Zhengyu said again: "You have had a leg injury for many years, and you just lost two moves, and this king is not glorious." ”
Yan Pei glanced at him, snorted, and didn't speak.
There is some reason why he is unwilling to kill Zong Zhengyu.
It must be admitted that Zong Zhengyu acts like a real gentleman, not only doing things above board, but also taking into account the overall situation.
Thinking of the reason why Xi Yang said that he likes Zong Zhengyu, Yan Pei has to admire: Xi Yang's vision is indeed good!
Zong Zhengyu said again: "Ke Qing's disappearance and reappearance are very suspicious. ”
Let's get down to business.