Chapter 102: Big Master
The Miduo Michai people in the surrounding Miao Village wanted to come up to help, but looking at the fierce Black Miao guards, and the thirteenth brother was not afraid at all, thinking that he was sure, so they all stopped and watched from the periphery. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xiao Wu Gongzi snorted coldly, hurriedly took a few steps back, waved his hands, and saw that the two sides were about to fight, and suddenly heard a clear shout: "Stop!"
A thin old man of the Miao family came from a distance, his eyes were round, his face was full of anger, Xiao Wu Gongzi shrank his head in fright, and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Zhang!"
Elder Zhang snorted and said in Mandarin, "Wu family boy, what are you doing here?"
Xiao Wu Gongzi's eyes rolled, and he dodged and said: "Uncle, this red seedling is unruly, just now he used his hands and feet against Michai in our cottage, and now he is threatening us with a firewood knife, and I have no choice but to defend ourselves!"
"So, there are few of us, and there are many people who bully you?" Seeing that someone was helping, Zhao Fei grinned, not afraid at all.
Xiao Wu Gongzi's face turned ruthless: "What, can't it?!"
Zhao Fei pursed his lips and heyed, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.
"Shut up!" Uncle Zhang was so angry that his beard trembled, and he pointed to Zhalong and said: "You can't beat others in your own fight, so you bring people and horses to find ballast, what kind of ability is this?
This angry scolding is really ruthless, and it doesn't save face at all. The Miao family is orderly, and Uncle Zhang is the great elder of the mighty Miao Township, and everyone respects him, how dare Xiao Wu Gongzi talk back to him in front of so many people? His face was red and white, his teeth were squeaking, he glanced at Zhao Fei resentfully, and turned to leave.
Seeing that the Great Elder's face was blue and panting, Zhao Fei hurriedly smiled: "Uncle, don't be angry, the black sheep are just a few people, the villagers of the Miao family are all good people!"
"You're not a good thing," Xiao Wu Gongzi left, Uncle Zhang glanced at his face, and suddenly spread his anger on this fake elder brother: "Sneaky, thief-eyed, pretending to be the Miao family, trying to get up the mountain to get close to the Holy Aunt, what do you want to do?!"
Zhao Fei blinked and said hurriedly: "Uncle, I really came to see the Holy Aunt, didn't she tell you?!"
The Great Elder snorted, looked at the red Miao shirt on his body, and suddenly became angry again: "You come to see the Holy Aunt, what about Ran Huan?!"
Ran Huan is the one who asked me to come, Zhao Fei sighed dumbly, there were many people around him, and he didn't know how to speak.
Seeing his dodgy look, the Great Elder shook his head silently and sighed, "Come with me!"
Uncle Zhang turned around and left, with a resolute attitude, Zhao Fei looked at it and hurriedly caught up with him in a few steps: "Uncle, where are we going?"
Uncle Zhang snorted, his face was cold, and he didn't answer at all, Zhao Fei was bored with the boss, so he had to shut up obediently.
The Huashan Festival has long been lively, with singing and dancing everywhere, laughing and laughing. He looked at the high platform, and the little Wu Gongzi, who had just been frustrated in the horse fight, was sitting beside the eldest master with a disgraced face, and the two were whispering something, but the holy aunt sitting next to him was full of displeasure and kept silent.
The Great Elder took me there, could it be that the Holy Aunt wanted to see me? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was extremely probable, and he was suddenly under great pressure.
The two walked all the way, and several of Bai Miao's guards nodded their heads one by one, and they seemed to admire Zhao Fei and the eldest master for their struggle.
"Holy aunt, people have brought it. After Elder Zhang finished speaking, he stood aside, as if he didn't want to be with Zhao Fei.
The holy aunt nodded with a smile, looked up and down, picked up a purple grape and took it into her mouth, chewed it twice, and asked, "Are you the thirteenth brother of the Hongmiao tribe?"
"I am, I am. Zhao Fei took two steps closer, this holy aunt is really not ordinarily good-looking, with curved eyebrows, big eyes, skin like condensing jade, a beautiful woman in the painting, a smile and a smile, holy and inviolable. To be honest, she is even more beautiful than Huang Rong, she is really the best-looking person Zhao Fei has ever seen in her life and in her previous life, why did she run away to the world?
"It's really a hero out of a teenager, good, good. The eldest man with an old face was not a little happy, "Does the holy aunt want these thirteen together?"
"He won the horse, and all the people saw it. I can't break my word. The holy aunt looked at the eldest master with a smile and did not flinch at all, as if it was just an ordinary thing and had nothing to do with her life's events, but think about her being born a stone girl, it doesn't matter if she marries or not, look at her beauty, all this is God's punishment.
The eldest lord glanced at Xiao Wu Gongzi unhappily, making Xiao Wu Gongzi unconsciously bow his head and take a step back. The eldest lord retracted his gaze in disappointment, half-closed his eyes, and banged on the wooden chair, making a "bang" sound.
The holy aunt's phoenix eyebrows gathered together slightly, and the seemingly careless movements of the old man made the surrounding atmosphere change.
Psychologically speaking, the more tense this situation, the sound made by a weighty figure like the eldest man knocking on the wooden chair can make others more afraid and afraid of him, and the white seedling guards around him all looked at other places one by one, and only dared to glance over occasionally.
Zhao Fei looked at the Holy Aunt and wanted to know how this beautiful Holy Aunt could resolve the dilemma in front of him.
"Haha. The holy aunt laughed loudly, like a cool wind blowing, and the tense atmosphere suddenly disappeared. She stared at the eldest lord and asked word by word, "What does the eldest master mean to do?"
"Holy aunt, it's not that I want to. The old man complained bitterly: "You see that now there are Jin people in the northernmost strong, the Mongols are rising in the north of Mobei, and the Great Song Dynasty in the south is crumbling. The world is so chaotic, we Miao Village must be even more cautious in choosing a son-in-law for the Holy Aunt, and we can't just decide the winner by what kind of horse horse we play as before. ”
"And what do you want?" Elder Zhang frowned coldly at the eldest master behind the Holy Aunt, without fear.
The eldest lord was not angry, his goatee trembled, and he smiled: "It's very simple, everyone has seen it today, my child's performance today is only worse than this thirteen little brothers, it is better to let them compete with others, and choose a man who is truly worthy of the holy aunt." ”
"I don't know what the old man wants to compare? Although I am not talented, I know everything about medicine and astrology, poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I'm afraid it's hard for you to win. Zhao Fei laughed teasingly, causing Xiao Wu Gongzi to look at him angrily.
"Yes, my son is also a talented person in Miao Township in terms of poetry, so let's try to compete with literary talent. The old man laughed, and laughed very treacherously.
The stakes are very high, and Elder Zhang on the side also didn't care about the grievances and hatreds with Zhao Fei, and hinted at him not to agree, it seems that this little Wu Gongzi still has some level, but how do they know Zhao Fei's wishful thinking, he can't write poems, but he can copy poems.