Zhong Shan also brought Pang Kun, and when the sixth son came with Luo Zhutou, Zhong Shan and Pang Kun, the fat man, also stepped into the house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Although Pang Kun is fat, his skills are first-class, according to his own words, martial arts is a guy who eats, and if he wants to survive on the battlefield, he has to be a dexterous fat man.

This banquet was originally to invite Luo Zhutou, but Pang Kun came, he was a lieutenant of Germany, Luo Zhutou didn't dare to sit on the head at all, and in desperation, he could only sit on the head of Huang Liang and Pang Kun sat on the guest seat.

The wine and food in Fenglou are indeed expensive, but he is expensive in quality, color, flavor and flavor, all kinds of dishes are arranged, and after the wine is full, the gluttonous worms in everyone's stomach are hooked out.

Huang Liang is the master, although he is not likely to socialize, he can only raise his glass and invite everyone to drink at this time. Pang Kun has his own little Jiujiu in his heart, how could he let Huang Liang, the son of an adult in Beijing, toast him, and automatically take on the task of enlivening the atmosphere.

"Eat, eat, I said Luo Zhutou, today you are the guest of honor, I am the accompanying guest, you have to eat well today, we still need your help in Zhongshan, come and I will respect you." ”

Pang Kun had a big belly, and the action of drinking wine was like pouring wine into a wine bag, and as soon as his neck was tilted, a small bowl of liquor bottomed out.

Luo Zhutou had a bitter face, if you have the heart not to drink, but on the other side is Captain Guide! I can't afford to provoke it, drink it, my stomach is like a fire. Thinking of his son's future and his son's child's literary position, Luo Zhutou gritted his teeth, raised his head and dried a small bowl of liquor. After drinking it, Luo Zhutou regretted it a little in his heart, I came to beg for yellow sorghum, and I drank a wool with him to Lieutenant Guide!

Since that day, when he saw Huang Liang break through the child's literary rank and become a child without scientific examination, Luo Zhutou thought about asking Huang Liang to teach his son's studies. However, his own family knows his own affairs, his son is good at poetry, and Huangliang is not necessarily good at poetry, so he can't arouse his son's desire to learn, so it's in vain to invite him.

But now it's different, what his son is holding in his hand is Huangliang's poems, if he can invite Huangliang home to teach his son, Luo Zhutou seems to see Tong Shengwen beckoning to his son.

"Zhongshan's matter is easy to say, isn't it just a change of class, trivial. ”

Luo Zhutou was a little dizzy, and he began to speak with a big tongue. Thinking about asking Huang Liang to be his son's master, he suddenly felt that Zhongshan was his own family, Zhongshan's affairs were his own affairs, and Lao Cao's embarrassment of Zhongshan was to embarrass himself. The uncle can bear it, but the aunt can't bear it, so she decisively fucks Lao Caoya.

"Lao Cao is a bastard, dare to bully Zhong Shan, Lao Tzu will give him a good look this time. He relied on Li Ergou's bastard relationship, and he didn't take me as a catcher in his eyes, and he also pushed back and stopped solving the case, and after half a year, he solved a small case of stealing cattle. ”

Luo Zhutou chattered and said, very resentful of Lao Cao's dereliction of duty, but because of the relationship between another head catcher, it was difficult to move Lao Cao.

"This time, I will let Zhong Shan take the position, anyway, Zhong Shan's current martial arts have reached the level of Zhixinlang, and he is completely qualified for a team leader. Coupled with Brother Liang's literary name, I don't believe that there is anyone in Yanzhou City who dares to disagree!"

The sixth son pressed Luo Zhu's head on the seat, raised the wine bowl in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Okay, I like Lao Luo's bold appearance, I think when I was still the deputy head of the military department, I drank with the bastards in the barracks, and I wasn't drunk that time." Alas, if there hadn't been a group of bastard disciples sent by Yanling to join the army at that time, the days would have been perfect at that time. ”

Pang Kun touched the wine jug and poured wine, his fat face flushed, and he laughed at Liuzi: "Besides, you didn't lose that fight with the group of bastards of the Yanling faction." Let me tell you, last time the Beida Battalion was defeated at General Ridge, three disciples of the Yanling Sect died in the melee. For this reason, the Yanling faction came to five masters at once this time, and the leader seemed to be called Fang Fourteen, who was a genius disciple of the Yanling faction, the first person among the second-generation disciples. ”

"Alas, by the way, the military department is about to inspect the barracks, Brother Liang knows no"

Pang Kun's tone changed, talking about what had happened in the army recently.

Huang Liang knew about inspecting the barracks, and according to his understanding, wouldn't he just go to the barracks and inspect all kinds of ordnance, grain, and grass, and then finish the matter? Inspections are not all like this, how can it be worth mentioning here by Pang Kun.

Liuzi also drank a lot of wine, and stammered: "Captain Pang reminded me in time, I, I forgot to tell you, Brother Liang, this matter is not easy to do, you go to inspect the barracks, the sergeants of the Yanling faction will definitely look for you to compete, your martial arts are low, and there are no poems available in your literary position, so you can't beat them." ”

Suddenly, Liuzi's eyes lit up: "Brother Liang, why don't you come and make a few poems on the spot, and see if you can make a poem that can fight." Otherwise, we, who are low-level scholars, will always suffer when we meet the big bosses in the army, and those martial arts masters and green forest thieves. ”

All eyes on the table converged on Huang Liang.

If you can make belligerent poems, then you can't do it.

Huang Liang did know that a lot of poems could be copied and used, but the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, the library did not know what was wrong, and a book of 300 Tang poems flew out, and after opening it, there was only one poem, Luo Bingwang's singing goose, and then turned down, how could not open the page.

Huang Liang didn't believe that a poem describing a goose could be used to fight, could it be used to fight, could it be to summon a group of geese to peck away the opponent! Or do you do your own clerk seriously, and learn martial arts from Zhong Shan by the way, this is the right way. What kind of position can be compared to martial arts, the sixth son is not good, the lord Bo Zhang is also a weak old man, and Zongfutai is even more unlikely to be comparable to a martial arts master.

It's good to say one by one, it is estimated that the imperial examination can be passed in the imperial examination, and everything is inferior, only the idea of reading high is a problem.

"What kind of person, looking for death!"

Pang Kun, who was raising his wine glass and wanted to drink, suddenly let out a loud drink, and at the same time, a cold aura suddenly emanated from his body, with Pang Kun as the center, instantly enveloping the surroundings of the wine table. At the same time, the wine glass in Pang Kun's hand spiraled out, wrapped in a whining wind, like a white shadow, smashing into the corner of the wall.

"Roar"

The dull roar stopped abruptly as soon as it sounded, as if the roaring livestock had been choked by the neck.

"Boom"

A fat yellow shadow flew backwards, crashing through the muddy wall and sending up a puff of smoke.

"The captain is really a master!"

The frightened Huang Liang praised Pang Kun from the bottom of his heart, not to say anything else, but seeing that this can scare everyone's roar, a cup smashes such a big monster and hits his own dirt wall, he is definitely a master. Don't look at the six sons next to him who are about to be scared to pee, they are sitting on the ground, looking around with drunken eyes.

Tiger spirits?

Huang Liang stood up suddenly, and the dishes in front of him moved wildly, ignoring the shouts of the six sons next to him, and walked towards the big guy who fell softly in the mud pile that fell down from the earthen wall.

The brother of the tiger demon who was killed by himself has come to seek revenge!

Huang Liang endured the fear in his heart, bypassed the bean rack that Zhong Ling tied up with dry branches, stepped on the dirt and dirt that flew out of the fallen earthen wall, and slowly approached the monster.

A tail exposed outside the mound formed by the fall of the earthen wall, and the yellow and black fur is a tiger nine times out of ten.

"This is supposed to be a tiger spirit. ”

Pang Kunteng jumped over, and there was a burst of sand flying on the dirt wall. Bending down and pulling out the tiger's tail exposed outside the mound, Pang Kun said with great certainty, pinching the tiger's tail and looking at it for a long time, Pang Kun seemed to recognize something.

"This is the land overlord Jin Donghu in the mountains east of the city, this thing likes a large group of activities, and the nature is more resentful, especially these who have grown for a long time, not only walk like a person, but also have a personality like a person, if there is revenge, it will be avenged, and revenge is a litter of revenge. Brother Liang, I think someone of you may have killed Jindong Tiger, you have to be careful recently, this thing will definitely come to seek revenge. ”

The sixth son also came over and looked at Pang Kun with admiration, "Captain Pang, master, you can kill this tiger demon with a teacup and put it in the martial arts, this is definitely a grandmaster-level master." ”

Zhong Shan kicked the tiger's butt that was pulled out by Pang Kun, "Brother-in-law, this tiger is a bit similar to the tiger demon who was killed by you, it can't be the tiger demon's brother seeking revenge, right?"

Liuzi also picked up the tiger's tail and looked at it, and said worriedly, "Don't say it, it's a bit similar to the butt of the mansion." Captain Pang, these tigers are really refined, and they even know how to seek revenge!"

Pang Kun squinted his eyes and said: "Tiger demons or something, it's all nonsense from those stinky bullnoses and people who don't know, this tiger has lived for a long time and has become smarter." People are still old and fine, and it is normal for tigers to live for a long time and become smarter. Sixth, you are a scribe, and you have a child's degree, how can you still believe this. ”