Wu Song's heart froze, and a trace of uneasiness flashed.

Wang Erniu is a person in the public family, and the principle pursued is not to seek merit but to seek no fault, and there is more to do more and make less mistakes.

At this moment, he is fighting with his own life, it is really difficult for a strong man, Wu Song is not good at grooming, his eyebrows are wrinkled, and his face is not very good-looking.

Wang Erniu is the best at looking at his eyebrows and forehead, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't get me wrong, Wang Erniu is not a righteous gentleman, but there is still righteousness in the rivers and lakes, how can you not report it at this moment." ”

Wu Song saw that he was sincere and not obscure, and saluted: "Fang is the little brother in Wu Song's heart, I don't know what questions you have?"

"Dutou, although you are a public person, you are not greedy for money, and you are not greedy for power, all with a heroic spirit, mixed in the officialdom, you let me recruit the world's heroes in the Lion Building, Chenjiazhuang recruited more than 200 Zhuang guest hunters, subdued dozens of scoundrels in the market, and acted chivalrous, and did not need such a man, dare to ask if you have anything big in your heart?"

Wu Song listened to his question frankly, and also expressed his heart directly: "I told my eldest brother last time, now in troubled times, traitorous ministers are in charge, the dynasty is disordered, there are heroes everywhere and rising, raising a banner of righteousness, as the saying goes, in response to the mandate of heaven, it is logical, brothers dare not guarantee that there will be that day, but the heroic heart is often full of chest!"

"Okay!" Wang Erniu held Wu Song's hands tightly, and said excitedly: "I think that my Wang Erniu entered the public gate back then, how could he not be full of enthusiasm, over the years, the edges and corners have been grinded, and he is no longer the kid of the day, but now he is nearly fifty years old, but he has the pride of his youth, which is really ridiculous!"

"What is fifty, Huang Zhong back then, seventy is not the same as killing the enemy on the battlefield!"

"Brother, let's go and make preparations! I'm still in Yanggu County, recruiting heroes from all over the world and preaching the righteousness of my brothers!"

Wu Song saluted Wang Erniu, turned around and left, it was night, and the streets of Yanggu County were not very peaceful.

Liu Wenzheng saw Wu Song in prison, but Yao Dong was his confidant, he was a fine person, and he rarely made mistakes, he was still uneasy in his heart, and sent more than a dozen linemen to patrol Yanggu Street.

Gao Lian got the support of the magistrate, thought about it, his uncle had no children under his knees, and his brother died, maybe his uncle would have to lift himself, and he didn't dare to slack off, and he also sent twenty or thirty eyes and ears to wander on Yanggu Street.

The time has come, and it is only three hours before leaving Mao, Wu Song must complete everything within three hours, and he knows that the more time is pressed, the more he must not be anxious.

He went to a tavern that had not yet closed, bought a pot of wine, poured it on his head, tore off his clothes, walked frivolously, and walked towards the most prosperous place on Yanggu Street - Cuihong Mansion!

"Oh, Master, you came just in time, my girl here is the most unlucky, and I want the vajra on your body to come to the rescue!"

The old bustard is smiling to welcome the world's guests, whether you are a monk or a eunuch, only if you have silver, not to mention a walker, she coquettishly held Wu Song's hand and pulled him into the lobby.

"Mom, do you know who the Sprinkle family is?"

The old bustard said curiously, "Who is Master? Did we know each other before?"

"Naturally know!" Wu Song laughed wildly in a hoarse voice: "Mom used to be a flower in the Qinglou, and the Sprinkler family is a flower person, you said that we have known each other for a long time, haha, hahaha!"

"Master really knows how to be amorous, and said that the old lady's spring heart ten years ago has awakened for you, so tonight I have to use deep Buddhism to dig the old lady's ancient well, hehe, hehehe!"

"Mother smiled, the magic power of the Sprinkle family is low, incompetent, I heard that there are four small flowers in the Cuihong Building, so I came all the way from Wutai Mountain to meet for a while. ”

"The dead ghost only has small flowers in his heart, but the peony of the old lady is abandoned like a mustard. ”

The old bustard poked Wu Song's head with a smile, and ordered Yahuan to serve tea, Wu Song laughed secretly in his heart: "You old bustard, you usually say how delicate you are, even I can't recognize it, I can't recognize it, I can't recognize the best." ”

"Hey!" Wu Song waved his hand: "It's enough to drink wine at the sprinkle family, what kind of bird tea do you drink, at the moment you are full of evil fire, and you urgently need a good way to get rid of the fire, hurry up and give me a box, the four little flowers are called together, silver is nothing!"

Wu Song took out a gold ingot of ten taels from his arms and threw it on the table, the old bustard usually saw the money, but he couldn't laugh tonight, the four small flowers were reborn after Wu Song's last time, and they became the top brand of the Cuihong Building, and they were invited into the room by the benefactor.

"Yo! You have a little peep at the Cuihong Mansion, right, do you think we have no other delicate flowers here, the old lady wants you to see it tonight, if you see other delicate flowers, or think about the four small flowers, let them accompany you for free for three days and three nights. ”

The old bustard is still powerful, but all sensible people know that there are two kinds of money that cannot be owed, and they are willing to gamble and lose, one is gambling debts, and the other is the flesh and skin money in the Qinglou, if you owe this kind of money, you will fall mold for eight lifetimes, she knows that Wu Song will not mix here for three days for free.

Men who have drunk wine think of romance, as the saying goes, after drinking the sow becomes a sable cicada, the drunkard is affectionate, and he is burned in the fire, as long as there is a girl, he is busy sending it, and where to find what four small flowers, the old bustard has used ordinary tricks, but what he met today is not an ordinary person.

Wu Song just knew that the four little flowers must not be served, so he said that he was looking for it, he was here to make trouble.

"Good, good, good, listen to you. Wu Song pinched the old bustard's flour-covered face and said with a smile: "You don't want a small flower, you also want to make people die, tell me which guest is so glamorous?"

The old bustard thought that this ingot of gold was in the bag, and said with a smile: "He is not a member of Hongyingfang, he invited three distinguished guests today..."

"Okay, you old bustard!" Wu Songhu was stunned, immediately attacked, pushed on the bustard, and scolded: "You accept my gold, but you don't give me the girl, what is the reason! If you don't give it, can't you find it yourself!"

Wow--w-w!

Wu Song rushed to the Hongying room, and in an instant, Rao had more than a dozen spectators, and no one could react to stop it, so someone really stopped it, who could stop the tiger Wu Song.

Boom!

Wu Song kicked open the door, and the four people inside each held a small flower in their arms, full of affection, ready to go to their respective rooms at any time, and suddenly broke into a majestic walker, and his enthusiasm suddenly turned into cold water.

Wu Song pretended to be drunk, flipped the wine table, and scolded: "The old bustard lied to me, the four little flowers are not here well, how can there be any benefactors, come, come, come, come to accompany the master, the master has gold!"

The four female ticket takers saw that Wu Song was tall, where did they dare to move, Wu Song pulled Fei Fei and walked to the next room, and three spectators had already stopped him outside the door.

Wu Song pushed them down casually, kicked open the door next door, and pushed Fei Fei inside, Fei Fei knew how to deal with it very well, and fell on the bed with a delicate posture.

Yan whispered softly: "Uncle, you have so much strength, you have pushed the slave family to pain, and the slave family hates and loves you." ”