"Shut up! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will throw you into the four-color seal to see if you can still talk all day long."
Xu Yi sent back his thoughts, completely unaware of the inferior character in his bones, being poked by the ghost, and turned into anger from embarrassment.
Huang Mei sneered, "Just be stubborn, sooner or later you will suffer."
But Xu Yi politely rejected Zhang Wenfeng, and Zhang Wenfeng sat down on a winged hat chair with a face full of ashes, dazed in a daze.
The strange thing was that Xu Yi found that he didn't have much intolerance in his heart, and he was secretly vigilant. Could it be that the more he practiced, the harder his heart became.
All of a sudden, a thought flashed in his mind, "I know how to cultivate conscience, so if it doesn't violate my conscience, let's observe and observe first to see what kind of quality this general Pan Yin is. Zhang Hebo's hospitality is in vain."
As he was thinking about it, Zhang Wenfeng suddenly stood up, clasped his fists solemnly at Xu Yi, and said, "Since brother Xu has his own heart, Zhang won't be too hard on others. Zhang also has a merciless request, and I would like to ask brother Xu to please." Promise." As he spoke, a pale yellow bead appeared in his palm, exuding a faint fragrance, and the fragrance diffused, making the whole space clear.
"The cover is the incense orb?"
Huang Mei's thoughts came again, "Take it, you must take it, this bead is too rare. You also collected a lot of spoils in the previous battle, but you didn't have a single incense bead. You must use this bead in the way."
With just this one sentence, Xu Yi's blood boiled instantly. It's about cultivation, no, it's about morality. What kind of Yin general Pan Feng
Excited in his heart, but still with the original ashamed expression on his face, Xu Yi sighed and said, "I still say that, I can do what I can." You must come down first."
Hearing what Zhang Wenfeng said, it was a step back from the previous strategy of letting him marry Zhang Baoer.
"...Brother Xu only needs to pretend to be married to Bao'er. The three of you, Bao'er, know that this matter is false, no matter what others say. At that time, if Pan Feng dares to make trouble, even if he has the status of a yin official, he will stand up. I can't stand anymore, with Brother Xu's ability, I can clean up a mere Pan Feng, and I don't even want to pinch him with my hands."
After speaking, Zhang Wenfeng stared nervously at Xu Yi.
Xu Yi was entangled, and when he thought that he was helping others anyway, he agreed on the spot.
Zhang Wenfeng was overjoyed, and threw that incense orb towards Xu Yi neatly.
Xu Yi kept saying "no hurry", "no hurry", but he held the incense beads tightly in his palm, and was reluctant to return them.
Zhang Wenfeng was obviously frightened by Pan Feng, after some arrangement, he acted vigorously, and wanted the two to get married that night, and immediately ordered someone to set up a wedding hall.
Xu Yi was arranged to rest in the private room, and he just lay down on the soft bed when there was a knock on the door.
When I opened the door, I saw Zhang Baoer standing pretty by the door, with four kinds of exquisite snacks on the tray in his palm, and Zhang Baoer said, "Baoer has heard my father tell the cause and effect, Baoer, thank you for your generous help, and relieve the urgent needs of Baoer's father and daughter." , Bao'er has nothing to repay, and specially made this four treasures of crisp heart, and please don't dislike it, young master."
Xu Yi lifted the plate and said with a smile, "It's a little effort, Miss, you're welcome, I'm going to rest..."
Zhang Baoer smiled slightly, bowed gracefully, and left.
Just after closing the door, Xu Yi couldn't help feeling a slight fever in his chest, silently practiced the Qingxin formula twice, and just now suppressed the inexplicable hotness.
After taking a nap, Xu Yi was awakened by the knock on the door, and then Xu Yi responded, and then the old housekeeper's eager voice came, "My Mr. Xu, go and have a look, that shameless bastard has already knocked on the door, the young lady is afraid that she will be humiliated." .”
...
Surabaya Water Mansion, Minglun Hall, the silver beads are shining brightly, illuminating the bright red silk, and the halo of the red lanterns, making the whole Minglun Hall warm and comfortable.
However, such a warm lobby is full of chills.
Zhang Wenfeng was furious, and shouted violently, "Your surname is Pan, don't try to bully others too much. At worst, I can't do my best, and I will definitely tear you off my horse."
Pan Feng laughed, clasped his fists and said, "Father-in-law Taishan calm down, my son-in-law has no malicious intentions. I just beg my father-in-law to fulfill the true feelings between me and Miss Bao'er. Why should my father-in-law be angry?"
Pan Feng was born with a dignified body, a fat body, an upturned nose, protruding ears, and a very poor appearance.
Originally, for Pan Feng's sake, adjusting his facial features and changing his appearance was nothing more than a trivial matter, but most monks would not easily change their initial appearance.
It's a question of self-identity.
"you you… "
Zhang Wenfeng was trembling with anger and was already speechless.
Pan Feng smiled and said, "The silver candles and red makeup here seem to be decorating the wedding hall." As he spoke, his eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly, "Could it be, could it be that my father-in-law figured it out and specially gave it to Bao'er and me?" Prepared? Haha, let me just say, sooner or later I will be able to impress your father-in-law with this sincerity. In this case, why don’t you invite Miss Baoer to come out and marry me as soon as possible... "
"Pan Feng!"
Zhang Wenfeng let out a yell, and waved his palm violently, directly turning a piece of topaz table in the hall into steam.
Pan Feng stared at Zhang Wenfeng, the laughter on his face finally subsided, and he said coldly, "Zhang Wenfeng, you are really shameless, the surname Pan is not good enough for Zhang Baoer, I tried to persuade you several times, but you toasted and refused to eat Fine wine. Since that’s the case, I don’t want to be polite to you. I want to see who dares to snatch the woman I like. Since you have arranged the auditorium, it’s just right that I’m going to make a good deal with Miss Bao’er today.”
"Where is Ming Wuwei?"
Zhang Wenfeng was so angry that his face turned purple, and he shouted angrily, and several teams of soldiers poured into the hall, and immediately, the auditorium with silver candles and red makeup turned into a battlefield.
Pan Feng said coldly, "Use force? Haha, Zhang Wenfeng, I thought you've been holding it in for a long time, what the hell did you do? I didn't expect it to be this way. However, today is my good day, and I don't want to see blood. Besides, later on, I have friends who will come to congratulate me, you don't pay attention to etiquette, but I, the son-in-law, want to protect the face of your Surabaya Mansion."
With a wave of Zhang Wenfeng's hand, dozens of soldiers raised their weapons and shouted loudly.
Pan Feng squinted coldly, unmoved at all, and said coldly, "Zhang Wenfeng, think about it, what a crime it would be for me, an orderly officer, to mobilize soldiers without an order!"
"I don't care about the crime or not, in short, before I die, I will definitely drag you into purgatory."
Zhang Wenfeng roared coldly, and immediately wanted to order the soldiers to attack, at this moment, a delicate purple shadow came into the hall, it was Zhang Baoer.
"Father, why should you be as knowledgeable as this rascal, his purpose is to anger father, and let him mess around."
Zhang Baoer stretched out her hand to grab Zhang Wenfeng's sleeve, and tried hard to persuade her.