Fang Wenfang saw that Luo Wancheng wanted to invite himself to sit down, or sit on the head of the tiger skin chair, he was stunned in his heart, at this time, all the deputy village owners, big and small leaders also looked at him in unison, staring at him, he was hairy, he looked at Feng Siyuan and Ma Jin, and said in his heart: It seems that there is no good banquet in this banquet, and there is no good wine in the wine.

He thought about it for a moment, and suddenly smiled at Luo Wancheng and said: "Hehe, I can't sit in this chair, so please ......", he glanced at Luo Wancheng again, Luo Wancheng was happy in his heart, and said secretly: It seems that this kid is still quite self-aware, and he knows that his seniority is not as good as mine......

But as soon as he thought of this, he saw Fang Wenfang's face turn and asked Feng Siyuan: "Please come uncle." Luo Wancheng's heart plummeted, and his eyebrows moved slightly, but Feng Siyuan also said unceremoniously: "Woo~Ah, eldest nephew, you are too polite." As he spoke, he sat down on the tiger skin chair, Luo Wancheng couldn't help but sneer secretly when he saw it, but as soon as he snorted lightly, he saw Feng Siyuan fall to the buttocks of the chair, and smiled at Luo Wancheng: "Haha, old swordsman Luo, this one is too big, I'm afraid I won't be able to sit steadily, so please do it." ”

Luo Wancheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Ah, no, no, no, it's still on a business trip." ”

Feng Siyuan and Fang Wenfang hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Oh, it's still you, please, you are an old-timer, and you are highly respected, this is the only place to be." ”

Luo Wancheng smiled awkwardly and said, "Hehe, I'm not the owner of the village, just sit here." As he spoke, he sat on the tiger skin chair on the right, Fang Wenfang and Feng Siyuan laughed secretly in their hearts: What a cunning old guy, if we don't know, wouldn't we fall into your way.

It turns out that there is an unwritten rule in the rivers and lakes, no matter how big or small the cottage will set up a tiger skin chair, which is the use of the town, if someone comes to worship the mountain, sitting on this chair will be suspected of robbing the village, and the intention of seizing the master.

However, Luo Wancheng was smart but was mistaken by cleverness, when he tricked Fang Wenfang and Feng Siyuan into sitting on this chair, he realized that they were two people, and there was only one chair, and it was not appropriate for anyone to sit on it, so he had to make a mistake and ask one of them to sit on this chair, but Fang Wenfang and Feng Siyuan were only powerful, and they didn't get on this set, which really made Luo Wancheng unable to get off the stage, he sat on the right chair with a calm face, and Ma Jin happily sat on the tiger skin chair on the left, Fang Wenfang and Feng Siyuan also sat next to Ma Jin, and the other village owners also sat down in turn.

Everyone sat down, the courtyard and the courtyard were still silent, Luo Wancheng got up and raised his glass and said: "Brothers, the return of the owner of the village today is the prosperity of the village, come, everyone respects the owner of the village together." After that, everyone got up and saluted: "Congratulations to the owner of the village on returning to the village safely." ”

Ma Jin also got up hurriedly and saluted everyone, but he was not at all happy to see the brothers in the village at this time, but felt very strange, and he smiled at everyone: "Brothers, when I am away, everyone has done their best to contribute to the village, and I am here to respect you." As he spoke, he drank all the wine, and then everyone also drank the wine in the cup, and Ma Jin said: "Everyone, please take care of yourself." With that, he sat back in his seat.

It stands to reason that this is Ma Jin's cottage, Ma Jin can come back and everyone should drink happily, but everyone only moves the chopsticks quietly, even if they speak, they whisper, and no one dares to touch the wine in the cup again.

Ma Jinna looked at Luo Wancheng and said, "Master, why don't the brothers drink?!", Fang Wenfang also looked at Luo Wancheng and said: "Luo Da Swordsman, this wine won't be seen." ”

Feng Siyuan hurriedly picked up the wine glass and said, "Woo~, the wine that can only be seen is better than being given to the land lord." As he spoke, he was about to pour the wine into the ground, but as soon as he picked up the wine glass, he suddenly felt a figure flashing beside him, "Ah!!" He was startled, and hurriedly turned his head to look, but before he turned his head, he felt that his hand was empty, and then he lowered his head, and the wine glass was gone, and then he heard someone next to him laugh and say: "Haha, friend, wine is more expensive than oil, don't waste it." ”

Feng Siyuan and Fang Wenfang turned their heads to look, only to see a person holding his wine glass, not a drop of wine in the cup was spilled, this person raised his neck, all poured into the stomach, Fang Wenfang and Feng Siyuan looked stunned, the heart was so fast, and then take a closer look, only to see that this person is only five feet long, but the belly is big and the waist is round, and the horizontal is at least four feet wide, similar to a short spinning top, he wears a hero scarf, wearing a hero's scarf, a gold silk and jade belt around his waist, and a tiger boot on his feet。

Fang Wenfang and Feng Siyuan wanted to laugh when they looked at him, but when they saw this person's skills just now, they didn't dare to underestimate it, and hurriedly arched their hands and said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency, which hero are you?"

This laughed, and he was still dumb when he spoke: "Hahaha, the name of the next is insignificant, and in front of your Kaifeng Mansion is not even a chopstick, I'm afraid that it will dirty your ears." ”

Seeing that he couldn't ask his name, Fang Wenfang hurriedly got up and bowed to the ground, wanting to make a big salute and ask his name again, but as soon as he hugged his fist, the dwarf spinning top "snapped" out of his left hand and held his right arm, making Fang Wenfang bow down without bowing, he was shocked, and said: Could it be that he wants to compete with me? !

It's no wonder that people in the rivers and lakes, especially those who practice martial arts, are kind on the surface, but they are not convinced in their hearts, and they always hold back to compete with others. Feng Siyuan is not unusual, not to mention that they are from the yamen, and the people in the green forest are different from the imperial court, and these large and small village owners in Xiwangzhai have long been holding back their strength, and they want to find an opportunity to give them some looks, even if they can't give them a look, they have to give them a little ugly.

Now this dwarf gyroscope supported Fang Wenfang's arm with one arm, preventing him from saluting him, and said politely: "Hey, Captain Fang, what are you doing here, you want to give me a salute!? ", said and stared directly at Fang Wenfang.

Fang Wenfang was stuck by his words, and he couldn't suppress his body if he wanted to bow, wouldn't he be ashamed to show up in front of everyone's eyes, he couldn't do it, he was busy with dantian mixed vitality, and his body pressed down violently, but he still didn't press it after a while, his body was still half-bowed there, his face "Teng" turned red, and he said: How is this good, I am embarrassed to be small, but I am a big loss of Kaifeng Mansion's face. Therefore, he tried again, but his body still did not move, he tried again, but it still didn't work, this time he was sweating on his forehead, and he said in his heart, what is the origin of this, he actually has such great strength.

However, he didn't know that this dwarf gyroscope made Shaolin's hard qigong, and he could have the power of a thousand catties with a shake of his arms, not to mention one Fang Wenfang, even three or five Fang Wenfang, he could hold it, only to see this dwarf spinning top staring at Fang Wenfang and said: "Why, Captain Fang still thinks that the official family has a big face, and he refuses to give a salute to his subordinates." ”

Fang Wenfang bit his teeth when he heard the words, and said in his heart, you are a dwarf winter melon, you have said everything at both ends, it is really too deceitful, he has already scolded the ancestor of the eighth generation of this dwarf gyroscope in his heart, but what is the use of scolding, the old zombie is not like a word here, he is really anxious like an impatient ant, his heart is like cooking oil, but he is only ruthless that he did not learn all the martial arts of the white-eyed sword saint Xu Liang at the beginning, otherwise he would be afraid of this group of thieves now.