Gu Qianye once asked An Zheng a question... Are you a good person
An Zheng scolded: "If I believed you, I would be a stick. Why are there so many just right?"
Chen Shaobai smiled and said: "Didn't people say that no coincidence can be written down? Since you don't believe it, forget it. But you and I may meet at the Qiucheng Ceremony. I just want to tell you when I see you. If you meet me then, you may be unlucky. I won't give you face, I will beat you as hard as I can. You said there are so many coincidences, you see another coincidence. Our fate is truly wonderful.”
An Zheng didn't answer.
An Zheng pouted: "What are you here for?"
But when he turned around, the murderous aura disappeared.
"I didn't say which street it was."
Chen Shaobai waved to An Zheng: "Extend your hand. I recently learned a special skill at my master's school. I can predict bad luck by reading palms. You caused such a big fuss when you first arrived in Fang Gucheng. Who knows how many people you have offended?" . Come on, I’ll give you a free hexagram today.”
An Zheng said: "I asked Madman Qu to go. This kind of thing is just a formality. Madman Qu will tell them that I went to have dinner with people from the Ministry of War and I really can't leave. Will he really go to the Ministry of War to ask ask?"
An Zheng scolded: "If I believed you, I would be a stick. Why are there so many just right?"
Maybe men and women have different ideas of good people, especially in some aspects. For example, when a woman seriously tells a man that you are a good person, she often means that I don't like you. But this is not what Gu Qianba asked about the good people. She was very surprised by An Zheng's behavior. He was obviously a good person, but why he was so cruel in his methods. Many times, An Zheng's methods are more cruel than those of the bad guys.
When An Zheng returned to his residence, the Tianqi Sect's sign was already hanging at the door. This brand was made by An Zheng when he was in the border town, and he brought it all the way to the capital. Two big men were standing on the ladder wiping the plaque. When they saw An Zheng, they quickly said hello.
An Zheng stood up, put down a piece of silver and left immediately.
An Zheng didn't answer, but Gu Qianye actually had an answer in his heart.
Chen Shaobai: "I told you I miss you, don't you believe me?"
"I didn't say which street it was."
There is only one Zhuge Mansion in Fanggu City, which is the home of Zhuge Yan, the right prime minister.
Chen Shaobai laughed loudly: "I am not Fang Gucheng just now. I have been here for two years, but you don't know it. I happened to be in the Ministry of War the day you entered the Ministry of War. You and General Tieliuhuo talked directly to the army. At that time, I was drinking tea in a house not far away. I have a good relationship with Fang Daozhi, so I know what you two said. In addition, when you entered the government office today, I happened to be there. , so I also know what you said.”
An Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Give him ten!"
"The ghost lingers."
Chen Shaobai walked out of the alley holding an oil-paper umbrella, but did not go to the street. He kept walking through the small streets. He seemed to be very familiar with Fang Gucheng and every road. He walked to the back door of a large house and stopped. The back door opened with a creak. Several people came out and saw Chen Shaobai's oil paper umbrella. They all knelt down and said, "Greetings, young master."
An Zheng treats good people better than good people. An Zheng treats bad people worse than bad people.
The man said sincerely: "I miss you."
"Exactly you bastard."
Maybe men and women have different ideas of good people, especially in some aspects. For example, when a woman seriously tells a man that you are a good person, she often means that I don't like you. But this is not what Gu Qianba asked about the good people. She was very surprised by An Zheng's behavior. He was obviously a good person, but why he was so cruel in his methods. Many times, An Zheng's methods are more cruel than those of the bad guys.
Chen Shaobai put down the skewers in his hand: "Of course not, you invited me."
So this is a very, very attractive man, even though he is only fifteen years old.
Zhuge Yan is a strong man in the Xiaoman realm.
Chen Shaobai said: "I heard that you refused the arrangement of the Ministry of War to directly enter the martial arts academy, and you insisted on taking the assessment by yourself? You can obviously walk there in a straight way, but you took a long way around. Are you sick?"
Chen Shaobai said: "Forget it, at your age, your qualifications are probably too strong. I won't say who is stronger in the martial arts academy. Anyway, you will know after entering the martial arts academy. If you can learn from the martial arts Among the many geniuses in the academy, only three people need to be remembered... one is Su Feilun from Dading Academy, and the other is Feng Xiuyang from Taishang Dojo."
When An Zheng returned to his residence, the Tianqi Sect's sign was already hanging at the door. This brand was made by An Zheng when he was in the border town, and he brought it all the way to the capital. Two big men were standing on the ladder wiping the plaque. When they saw An Zheng, they quickly said hello.
An Zheng didn't answer, but Gu Qianye actually had an answer in his heart.
When the barbecue came, he lowered his head and ate without saying a word, as if he hadn't eaten in three to five days. For such a handsome young man in white clothes, who is as handsome as jade, it is really unseemly to eat with a mouth full of oil, so that people passing by often look at him.
An Zheng went back to talk to Du Shoushou first, saying that he was a friend and would explain to him when he came back. Then he and Chen Shaobai walked around to a barbecue stall far away.
Chen Shaobai: "You made such a big fortune in the border town, and you still care about such a small amount of money? Don't be so stingy, the information I gave you is worth tens of thousands of dollars... Be careful of Su Feilun, this person... is from the Empress Dowager Su, so this Qiucheng Ceremony starts from From the beginning, there is no fairness at all. If you really meet this person, you just have to admit defeat.”
Not long after Chen Shaobai walked in, the broad front door of the mansion suddenly closed, and everyone retreated into the mansion. The lantern at the door is very bright, illuminating the plaque on the door... Zhuge Mansion.
People outside are a little curious about the origin of this Tianqi Sect. Hundreds of people entered the city in large numbers, and a sect with so many disciples was really something that no one dared to underestimate. However, in reality, Tianqi Sect still only has those few people. An Zheng was not only the sect leader, but also the husband of Du Shoushou and the others. He was also the sect's chief steward, in charge of everything. As the leader of the sect, he has a husband and a butler, so he can serve his disciples comfortably.
An Zheng asked: "Okay, tell me who I should pay attention to."
Chen Shaobai waved his hand casually: "Is anyone there?"
An Zheng said: "I asked Madman Qu to go. This kind of thing is just a formality. Madman Qu will tell them that I went to have dinner with people from the Ministry of War and I really can't leave. Will he really go to the Ministry of War to ask ask?"
An Zheng: "Get out."
Just as An Zheng was about to enter, he suddenly felt a murderous aura behind him.
The man held up an umbrella.
The man smiled and replied: "Taking all the circumstances into consideration, I will live longer than you. And if I wanted to, you would have died just now."
An Zheng felt murderous intent. He was once the head of the Great Ximing Law Department, and his perception of murderous intent was more acute than others.
Murderous aura is actually very mysterious.
Chen Shaobai hummed and walked into the back door.
"The ghost lingers."
Chen Shaobai said: "I heard that you refused the arrangement of the Ministry of War to directly enter the martial arts academy, and you insisted on taking the assessment by yourself? You can obviously walk there in a straight way, but you took a long way around. Are you sick?"
Chen Shaobai smiled and said: "Didn't people say that no coincidence can be written down? Since you don't believe it, forget it. But you and I may meet at the Qiucheng Ceremony. I just want to tell you when I see you. If you meet me then, you may be unlucky. I won't give you face, I will beat you as hard as I can. You said there are so many coincidences, you see another coincidence. Our fate is truly wonderful.”
When An Zheng returned to his residence, the Tianqi Sect's sign was already hanging at the door. This brand was made by An Zheng when he was in the border town, and he brought it all the way to the capital. Two big men were standing on the ladder wiping the plaque. When they saw An Zheng, they quickly said hello.
An Zheng: "You take me out to eat, do you really want me to pay the bill?"
But when he turned around, the murderous aura disappeared.
"I didn't say which street it was."
To give an example... Six years ago, the generals and military confidants rebuilt Tieliuhuo and carefully selected 1,800 people. Today, six years later, Tie Liuhuo has a strength of 3,600 people. After rebuilding Tie Liuhuo, Fang Zhiji only talked about training troops and left the capital with 1,800 Tie Liuhuo. No one knew where he went. It was summer when they came back, but when they entered the city, everyone felt chills on their backs.
A young woman who was leading her child away looked at An Zheng and the others with regretful eyes and said to herself: "We are two very nice young men. They have pretty features and a good figure, but why are they so stupid?"
Chen Shaobai finished the last bite of meat and patted his belly with satisfaction: "I'm full, thank you for the treat."
Chen Shaobai: "You are a bad student."
One of them replied: "Yes."
Chen Shaobai said: "I heard that you refused the arrangement of the Ministry of War to directly enter the martial arts academy, and you insisted on taking the assessment by yourself? You can obviously walk there in a straight way, but you took a long way around. Are you sick?"
The man said sincerely: "I miss you."
That night, Tie Liuhuo was inspected by King Yan at the school grounds in the city. After King Yan left, Tie Liuhuo slept directly on the school grounds. Some disabled veterans who were responsible for daily chores in the school grounds later told people... That night, there was not a single mosquito within a kilometer radius of the school grounds.
A young woman who was leading her child away looked at An Zheng and the others with regretful eyes and said to herself: "We are two very nice young men. They have pretty features and a good figure, but why are they so stupid?"
Chen Shaobai chuckled: "I really can't eat ten, just two. But speaking of which, what is your current level of cultivation?"
Chen Shaobai: "Hey, you're at a loss too."
An Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Give him ten!"
An Zheng felt murderous intent. He was once the head of the Great Ximing Law Department, and his perception of murderous intent was more acute than others.
"roll!"
The man smiled and replied: "Taking all the circumstances into consideration, I will live longer than you. And if I wanted to, you would have died just now."
An Zheng looked at him curiously: "Why are you staring at me when you first came to Fang Gucheng? You heard, you heard, who did you listen to? I didn't see many people when I entered the Ministry of War, and you didn't even say anything I know, what do you want to do?”
But when he turned around, the murderous aura disappeared.
Chen Shaobai stood up, then raised the oil-paper umbrella and left.
One of them replied: "Yes."
An Zheng: "Who else?"
"Exactly you bastard."
After that, continue eating.
When An Zheng returned to his residence, the Tianqi Sect's sign was already hanging at the door. This brand was made by An Zheng when he was in the border town, and he brought it all the way to the capital. Two big men were standing on the ladder wiping the plaque. When they saw An Zheng, they quickly said hello.
Then he saw a guy in white not far away, standing at the street corner holding an oil-paper umbrella and looking at him.
An Zheng treats good people better than good people. An Zheng treats bad people worse than bad people.
Chen Shaobai put down the skewers in his hand: "Of course not, you invited me."
Zhuge Yan is a strong man in the Xiaoman realm.
When he saw this person, An Zheng suddenly wanted to curse.
The afterglow of the setting sun is still there, the sky is clear and there is no rain.
"Afraid of you?"
Chen Shaobai said: "Forget it, at your age, your qualifications are probably too strong. I won't say who is stronger in the martial arts academy. Anyway, you will know after entering the martial arts academy. If you can learn from the martial arts Among the many geniuses in the academy, only three people need to be remembered... one is Su Feilun from Dading Academy, and the other is Feng Xiuyang from Taishang Dojo."
An Zheng: "Can we still make people eat well?"
An Zheng: "Damn... I'm so careless."
There is an oil-paper umbrella next to the body. There is a pattern on the umbrella... Yaksha.
One of them replied: "Yes."
The man held up an umbrella.
An Zheng scolded: "If I believed you, I would be a stick. Why are there so many just right?"
Chen Shaobai walked out of the alley holding an oil-paper umbrella, but did not go to the street. He kept walking through the small streets. He seemed to be very familiar with Fang Gucheng and every road. He walked to the back door of a large house and stopped. The back door opened with a creak. Several people came out and saw Chen Shaobai's oil paper umbrella. They all knelt down and said, "Greetings, young master."
But when he turned around, the murderous aura disappeared.
When he saw this person, An Zheng suddenly wanted to curse.
Chen Shaobai stretched out two fingers without raising his head: "Two more big waists."
Chen Shaobai walked out of the alley holding an oil-paper umbrella, but did not go to the street. He kept walking through the small streets. He seemed to be very familiar with Fang Gucheng and every road. He walked to the back door of a large house and stopped. The back door opened with a creak. Several people came out and saw Chen Shaobai's oil paper umbrella. They all knelt down and said, "Greetings, young master."
Chen Shaobai stood up, then raised the oil-paper umbrella and left.
While eating, he said vaguely: "What I admire most about the Yan people is precisely this. No matter how good our relationship is on weekdays, as long as it involves competition, there will never be anything fishy. Especially the Yan people's martial arts have the worst tempers. It’s refreshing and cute.”
A young woman who was leading her child away looked at An Zheng and the others with regretful eyes and said to herself: "We are two very nice young men. They have pretty features and a good figure, but why are they so stupid?"
While eating, he said vaguely: "What I admire most about the Yan people is precisely this. No matter how good our relationship is on weekdays, as long as it involves competition, there will never be anything fishy. Especially the Yan people's martial arts have the worst tempers. It’s refreshing and cute.”
An Zheng didn't answer, but Gu Qianye actually had an answer in his heart.
After that, continue eating.
He asked Du Shouxian to go in first, and then walked there alone. Du Shoshou didn't know what happened, so he stood at the door and watched An Zheng.
An Zheng said: "I asked Madman Qu to go. This kind of thing is just a formality. Madman Qu will tell them that I went to have dinner with people from the Ministry of War and I really can't leave. Will he really go to the Ministry of War to ask ask?"
Chen Shaobai said: "I heard that you refused the arrangement of the Ministry of War to directly enter the martial arts academy, and you insisted on taking the assessment by yourself? You can obviously walk there in a straight way, but you took a long way around. Are you sick?"
An Zheng: "Get out."
"Is this the intersection you're talking about?"
But when he turned around, the murderous aura disappeared.
Chen Shaobai said: "You don't want to eat?"
An Zheng rolled his eyes at him: "Why did you come to Fang Gucheng?"
"roll!"
"I thought you died somewhere."
An Zheng muttered, then pointed to the residence: "Would you like to come in and sit down? If you don't want to, don't force it."
An Zheng looked at him curiously: "Why are you staring at me when you first came to Fang Gucheng? You heard, you heard, who did you listen to? I didn't see many people when I entered the Ministry of War, and you didn't even say anything I know, what do you want to do?”
An Zheng reached out his hand suspiciously, and then Chen Shaobai lowered his head and wiped the oil on his mouth with An Zheng's sleeve: "You said you are so stupid, why are you hanging around in the world?"
Chen Shaobai put down the skewers in his hand: "Of course not, you invited me."
An Zheng: "Speak in human terms."
The man smiled and replied: "Taking all the circumstances into consideration, I will live longer than you. And if I wanted to, you would have died just now."
"You came to treat me to a barbecue, didn't you want to tell me who I need to pay attention to?"
"You came to treat me to a barbecue, didn't you want to tell me who I need to pay attention to?"
An Zheng said as he walked.
When he saw this person, An Zheng suddenly wanted to curse.
An Zheng went back to talk to Du Shoushou first, saying that he was a friend and would explain to him when he came back. Then he and Chen Shaobai walked around to a barbecue stall far away.
An Zheng looked at him curiously: "Why are you staring at me when you first came to Fang Gucheng? You heard, you heard, who did you listen to? I didn't see many people when I entered the Ministry of War, and you didn't even say anything I know, what do you want to do?”
When the barbecue came, he lowered his head and ate without saying a word, as if he hadn't eaten in three to five days. For such a handsome young man in white clothes, who is as handsome as jade, it is really unseemly to eat with a mouth full of oil, so that people passing by often look at him.
The man smiled and replied: "Taking all the circumstances into consideration, I will live longer than you. And if I wanted to, you would have died just now."
Chen Shaobai: "Hey, you're at a loss too."
So this is a very, very attractive man, even though he is only fifteen years old.
An Zheng pouted: "What are you here for?"
Not long after Chen Shaobai walked in, the broad front door of the mansion suddenly closed, and everyone retreated into the mansion. The lantern at the door is very bright, illuminating the plaque on the door... Zhuge Mansion.
An Zheng pouted: "What are you here for?"
One of them replied: "Yes."
An Zheng looked at the monster and said, "How about adding two sheep treasures?"
To give an example... Six years ago, the generals and military confidants rebuilt Tieliuhuo and carefully selected 1,800 people. Today, six years later, Tie Liuhuo has a strength of 3,600 people. After rebuilding Tie Liuhuo, Fang Zhiji only talked about training troops and left the capital with 1,800 Tie Liuhuo. No one knew where he went. It was summer when they came back, but when they entered the city, everyone felt chills on their backs.
Then he saw a guy in white not far away, standing at the street corner holding an oil-paper umbrella and looking at him.
The man said sincerely: "I miss you."
Just as An Zheng was about to enter, he suddenly felt a murderous aura behind him.
An Zheng muttered, then pointed to the residence: "Would you like to come in and sit down? If you don't want to, don't force it."
An Zheng didn't answer.
Chen Shaobai chuckled: "I really can't eat ten, just two. But speaking of which, what is your current level of cultivation?"
Zhuge Yan is a strong man in the Xiaoman realm.
Chen Shaobai stretched out two fingers without raising his head: "Two more big waists."
Murderous aura is actually very mysterious.
An Zheng: "Get out."
Chen Shaobai: "Nonsense, of course it's me."
People outside are a little curious about the origin of this Tianqi Sect. Hundreds of people entered the city in large numbers, and a sect with so many disciples was really something that no one dared to underestimate. However, in reality, Tianqi Sect still only has those few people. An Zheng was not only the sect leader, but also the husband of Du Shoushou and the others. He was also the sect's chief steward, in charge of everything. As the leader of the sect, he has a husband and a butler, so he can serve his disciples comfortably.
Chen Shaobai: "You don't believe me when I say you are stupid. Do you really think he is a sixth-grade member? Forget it, I won't care about IQ with you. I'm here to tell you that there are only three places in the martial arts academy, so you It’s not that easy to get into the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony. I always feel like I’m pretty sure about what I’m doing, but do you know who your competitors are in the Wuyuan? Yes, the people in the Wuyuan are very united. But I will never give up, even if it is the selection of my own people, I will fight hard. "
The man shrugged his shoulders: "This is not like the hospitality of the famous Tianqi Zongan."
The man shrugged his shoulders: "This is not like the hospitality of the famous Tianqi Zongan."
Chen Shaobai waved his hand casually: "Is anyone there?"
"The ghost lingers."
An Zheng didn't answer, but Gu Qianye actually had an answer in his heart.
An Zheng shook his head: "I can't tell."
An Zheng muttered, then pointed to the residence: "Would you like to come in and sit down? If you don't want to, don't force it."
All An Zheng could think about was who Chen Shaobai was and what he wanted to do.
The man put down the oil-paper umbrella, and it turned out to be Chen Shaobai, whom he hadn't seen for more than three years.
The man put down the oil-paper umbrella, and it turned out to be Chen Shaobai, whom he hadn't seen for more than three years.
He knew that Chen Shaobai came with good intentions, but that was not the point. The point was, who was Chen Shaobai? Why does he always help himself
The man shrugged his shoulders: "This is not like the hospitality of the famous Tianqi Zongan."
An Zheng: "Who else?"
An Zheng rolled his eyes at him: "Why did you come to Fang Gucheng?"
Chen Shaobai walked out of the alley holding an oil-paper umbrella, but did not go to the street. He kept walking through the small streets. He seemed to be very familiar with Fang Gucheng and every road. He walked to the back door of a large house and stopped. The back door opened with a creak. Several people came out and saw Chen Shaobai's oil paper umbrella. They all knelt down and said, "Greetings, young master."
"Forget it, you know I'm not that Chen Shaobai, but Du Shaoshou and the others don't know. How troublesome is it to explain? There is a barbecue stall at the corner of the street. Do you want to go?"
So this is a very, very attractive man, even though he is only fifteen years old.
Chen Shaobai said: "You don't want to eat?"
An Zheng didn't understand what he was thinking about holding up an oil-paper umbrella when it was already dark. Perhaps feeling An Zheng's doubts, Chen Shaobai paused for a moment, then turned back: "I raised the umbrella because I am so handsome, and I can't bear the many admiring looks."
Chen Shaobai: "You are a bad student."
"Afraid of you?"
A young woman who was leading her child away looked at An Zheng and the others with regretful eyes and said to herself: "We are two very nice young men. They have pretty features and a good figure, but why are they so stupid?"
When An Zheng returned to his residence, the Tianqi Sect's sign was already hanging at the door. This brand was made by An Zheng when he was in the border town, and he brought it all the way to the capital. Two big men were standing on the ladder wiping the plaque. When they saw An Zheng, they quickly said hello.
Chen Shaobai: "Hey, you're at a loss too."
An Zheng: "You take me out to eat, do you really want me to pay the bill?"
Chen Shaobai: "I told you I miss you, don't you believe me?"
An Zheng went back to talk to Du Shoushou first, saying that he was a friend and would explain to him when he came back. Then he and Chen Shaobai walked around to a barbecue stall far away.
So this is a very, very attractive man, even though he is only fifteen years old.
An Zheng said as he walked.
An Zheng asked: "Okay, tell me who I should pay attention to."
Chen Shaobai: "Doing business."
Zhuge Yan is a strong man in the Xiaoman realm.
"Is this the intersection you're talking about?"
So this is a very, very attractive man, even though he is only fifteen years old.
Chen Shaobai put down the skewers in his hand: "Of course not, you invited me."
Chen Shaobai: "Doing business."
"I didn't say which street it was."
Chen Shaobai hummed and walked into the back door.
Murderous aura is actually very mysterious.
An Zheng felt murderous intent. He was once the head of the Great Ximing Law Department, and his perception of murderous intent was more acute than others.
Chen Shaobai sat down and greeted the boss: "Come here with two big waists."
Chen Shaobai finished the last bite of meat and patted his belly with satisfaction: "I'm full, thank you for the treat."
Chen Shaobai laughed loudly: "I am not Fang Gucheng just now. I have been here for two years, but you don't know it. I happened to be in the Ministry of War the day you entered the Ministry of War. You and General Tieliuhuo talked directly to the army. At that time, I was drinking tea in a house not far away. I have a good relationship with Fang Daozhi, so I know what you two said. In addition, when you entered the government office today, I happened to be there. , so I also know what you said.”
Chen Shaobai chuckled: "I really can't eat ten, just two. But speaking of which, what is your current level of cultivation?"
An Zheng looked at the monster and said, "How about adding two sheep treasures?"
An Zheng reached out his hand suspiciously, and then Chen Shaobai lowered his head and wiped the oil on his mouth with An Zheng's sleeve: "You said you are so stupid, why are you hanging around in the world?"
An Zheng: "Get out."
An Zheng scolded: "If I believed you, I would be a stick. Why are there so many just right?"
Chen Shaobai smiled and said: "Didn't people say that no coincidence can be written down? Since you don't believe it, forget it. But you and I may meet at the Qiucheng Ceremony. I just want to tell you when I see you. If you meet me then, you may be unlucky. I won't give you face, I will beat you as hard as I can. You said there are so many coincidences, you see another coincidence. Our fate is truly wonderful.”
Chen Shaobai: "Hey, you're at a loss too."
Chen Shaobai said: "I heard that you refused the arrangement of the Ministry of War to directly enter the martial arts academy, and you insisted on taking the assessment by yourself? You can obviously walk there in a straight way, but you took a long way around. Are you sick?"
An Zheng: "Who else?"
Not long after Chen Shaobai walked in, the broad front door of the mansion suddenly closed, and everyone retreated into the mansion. The lantern at the door is very bright, illuminating the plaque on the door... Zhuge Mansion.
An Zheng rolled his eyes at him: "Why did you come to Fang Gucheng?"
Not long after Chen Shaobai walked in, the broad front door of the mansion suddenly closed, and everyone retreated into the mansion. The lantern at the door is very bright, illuminating the plaque on the door... Zhuge Mansion.
To give an example... Six years ago, the generals and military confidants rebuilt Tieliuhuo and carefully selected 1,800 people. Today, six years later, Tie Liuhuo has a strength of 3,600 people. After rebuilding Tie Liuhuo, Fang Zhiji only talked about training troops and left the capital with 1,800 Tie Liuhuo. No one knew where he went. It was summer when they came back, but when they entered the city, everyone felt chills on their backs.
Just as An Zheng was about to enter, he suddenly felt a murderous aura behind him.
Chen Shaobai finished the last bite of meat and patted his belly with satisfaction: "I'm full, thank you for the treat."
Chen Shaobai: "Doing business."
"Is this the intersection you're talking about?"
Chen Shaobai walked out of the alley holding an oil-paper umbrella, but did not go to the street. He kept walking through the small streets. He seemed to be very familiar with Fang Gucheng and every road. He walked to the back door of a large house and stopped. The back door opened with a creak. Several people came out and saw Chen Shaobai's oil paper umbrella. They all knelt down and said, "Greetings, young master."
But when he turned around, the murderous aura disappeared.
An Zheng looked at the monster and said, "How about adding two sheep treasures?"
An Zheng looked at him curiously: "Why are you staring at me when you first came to Fang Gucheng? You heard, you heard, who did you listen to? I didn't see many people when I entered the Ministry of War, and you didn't even say anything I know, what do you want to do?”
"roll!"
An Zheng shook his head: "I can't tell."
"Afraid of you?"
He ordered some more cold dishes, fifty meat skewers, and then a bottle of wine: "Let me talk about you first. Didn't I make an appointment with Mr. Xu Zhengsheng of Fanggu Mansion to go to Deyue Tower for a big dinner? Why are you so happy to go out for barbecue with me? Are you afraid that the big boss will blame you and put you all in the prison of Fang Gu Mansion? "
An Zheng muttered, then pointed to the residence: "Would you like to come in and sit down? If you don't want to, don't force it."
An Zheng frowned: "It turns out he is the Minister of War."
An Zheng felt murderous intent. He was once the head of the Great Ximing Law Department, and his perception of murderous intent was more acute than others.
An Zheng didn't answer.
He asked Du Shouxian to go in first, and then walked there alone. Du Shoshou didn't know what happened, so he stood at the door and watched An Zheng.
An Zheng said: "I asked Madman Qu to go. This kind of thing is just a formality. Madman Qu will tell them that I went to have dinner with people from the Ministry of War and I really can't leave. Will he really go to the Ministry of War to ask ask?"
When An Zheng returned to his residence, the Tianqi Sect's sign was already hanging at the door. This brand was made by An Zheng when he was in the border town, and he brought it all the way to the capital. Two big men were standing on the ladder wiping the plaque. When they saw An Zheng, they quickly said hello.
When he saw this person, An Zheng suddenly wanted to curse.
Chen Shaobai laughed loudly: "I am not Fang Gucheng just now. I have been here for two years, but you don't know it. I happened to be in the Ministry of War the day you entered the Ministry of War. You and General Tieliuhuo talked directly to the army. At that time, I was drinking tea in a house not far away. I have a good relationship with Fang Daozhi, so I know what you two said. In addition, when you entered the government office today, I happened to be there. , so I also know what you said.”
"You came to treat me to a barbecue, didn't you want to tell me who I need to pay attention to?"
An Zheng didn't answer, but Gu Qianye actually had an answer in his heart.
An Zheng asked: "Okay, tell me who I should pay attention to."
An Zheng said as he walked.
The man shrugged his shoulders: "This is not like the hospitality of the famous Tianqi Zongan."
Chen Shaobai: "You are a bad student."
The man smiled and replied: "Taking all the circumstances into consideration, I will live longer than you. And if I wanted to, you would have died just now."
There is an oil-paper umbrella next to the body. There is a pattern on the umbrella... Yaksha.
"roll!"
Chen Shaobai said: "Forget it, at your age, your qualifications are probably too strong. I won't say who is stronger in the martial arts academy. Anyway, you will know after entering the martial arts academy. If you can learn from the martial arts Among the many geniuses in the academy, only three people need to be remembered... one is Su Feilun from Dading Academy, and the other is Feng Xiuyang from Taishang Dojo."
Chen Shaobai laughed loudly: "I am not Fang Gucheng just now. I have been here for two years, but you don't know it. I happened to be in the Ministry of War the day you entered the Ministry of War. You and General Tieliuhuo talked directly to the army. At that time, I was drinking tea in a house not far away. I have a good relationship with Fang Daozhi, so I know what you two said. In addition, when you entered the government office today, I happened to be there. , so I also know what you said.”
When the barbecue came, he lowered his head and ate without saying a word, as if he hadn't eaten in three to five days. For such a handsome young man in white clothes, who is as handsome as jade, it is really unseemly to eat with a mouth full of oil, so that people passing by often look at him.
An Zheng said as he walked.
Without waiting for An Zheng to answer, he took the skewers in front of An Zheng and ate them: "I want to remind you that the martial arts examination is nothing. The martial arts academy will recruit you even if you are roasted to pieces, because Hao Ping'an, Minister of the Ministry of War, You are full of praise. But the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony is different. Everyone in those sects and colleges wants to come out on top, and there are so many talented people this year, it’s as if they don’t need money.”
Chen Shaobai: "You don't believe me when I say you are stupid. Do you really think he is a sixth-grade member? Forget it, I won't care about IQ with you. I'm here to tell you that there are only three places in the martial arts academy, so you It’s not that easy to get into the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony. I always feel like I’m pretty sure about what I’m doing, but do you know who your competitors are in the Wuyuan? Yes, the people in the Wuyuan are very united. But I will never give up, even if it is the selection of my own people, I will fight hard. "
To give an example... Six years ago, the generals and military confidants rebuilt Tieliuhuo and carefully selected 1,800 people. Today, six years later, Tie Liuhuo has a strength of 3,600 people. After rebuilding Tie Liuhuo, Fang Zhiji only talked about training troops and left the capital with 1,800 Tie Liuhuo. No one knew where he went. It was summer when they came back, but when they entered the city, everyone felt chills on their backs.
Chen Shaobai waved to An Zheng: "Extend your hand. I recently learned a special skill at my master's school. I can predict bad luck by reading palms. You caused such a big fuss when you first arrived in Fang Gucheng. Who knows how many people you have offended?" . Come on, I’ll give you a free hexagram today.”
Chen Shaobai said: "You don't want to eat?"
An Zheng reached out his hand suspiciously, and then Chen Shaobai lowered his head and wiped the oil on his mouth with An Zheng's sleeve: "You said you are so stupid, why are you hanging around in the world?"
"Exactly you bastard."
An Zheng reached out his hand suspiciously, and then Chen Shaobai lowered his head and wiped the oil on his mouth with An Zheng's sleeve: "You said you are so stupid, why are you hanging around in the world?"
An Zheng looked at the monster and said, "How about adding two sheep treasures?"
That night, Zhuge Yan, a veteran of the Three Dynasties, died.
"Exactly you bastard."
Chen Shaobai: "Doing business."
Chen Shaobai: "You don't believe me when I say you are stupid. Do you really think he is a sixth-grade member? Forget it, I won't care about IQ with you. I'm here to tell you that there are only three places in the martial arts academy, so you It’s not that easy to get into the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony. I always feel like I’m pretty sure about what I’m doing, but do you know who your competitors are in the Wuyuan? Yes, the people in the Wuyuan are very united. But I will never give up, even if it is the selection of my own people, I will fight hard. "
An Zheng: "Damn... I'm so careless."
An Zheng shook his head: "I can't tell."
"Forget it, you know I'm not that Chen Shaobai, but Du Shaoshou and the others don't know. How troublesome is it to explain? There is a barbecue stall at the corner of the street. Do you want to go?"
Chen Shaobai said: "I heard that you refused the arrangement of the Ministry of War to directly enter the martial arts academy, and you insisted on taking the assessment by yourself? You can obviously walk there in a straight way, but you took a long way around. Are you sick?"
Then he saw a guy in white not far away, standing at the street corner holding an oil-paper umbrella and looking at him.
Chen Shaobai: "Nonsense, of course it's me."
Chen Shaobai hummed and walked into the back door.
An Zheng said as he walked.
Chen Shaobai walked out of the alley holding an oil-paper umbrella, but did not go to the street. He kept walking through the small streets. He seemed to be very familiar with Fang Gucheng and every road. He walked to the back door of a large house and stopped. The back door opened with a creak. Several people came out and saw Chen Shaobai's oil paper umbrella. They all knelt down and said, "Greetings, young master."
An Zheng didn't understand what he was thinking about holding up an oil-paper umbrella when it was already dark. Perhaps feeling An Zheng's doubts, Chen Shaobai paused for a moment, then turned back: "I raised the umbrella because I am so handsome, and I can't bear the many admiring looks."
Chen Shaobai said: "You don't want to eat?"
Zhuge Yan is a strong man in the Xiaoman realm.
An Zheng looked at him curiously: "Why are you staring at me when you first came to Fang Gucheng? You heard, you heard, who did you listen to? I didn't see many people when I entered the Ministry of War, and you didn't even say anything I know, what do you want to do?”
An Zheng: "Can we still make people eat well?"
An Zheng scolded: "If I believed you, I would be a stick. Why are there so many just right?"
Chen Shaobai: "You are a bad student."
Chen Shaobai chuckled: "I really can't eat ten, just two. But speaking of which, what is your current level of cultivation?"
An Zheng asked: "Okay, tell me who I should pay attention to."
Without waiting for An Zheng to answer, he took the skewers in front of An Zheng and ate them: "I want to remind you that the martial arts examination is nothing. The martial arts academy will recruit you even if you are roasted to pieces, because Hao Ping'an, Minister of the Ministry of War, You are full of praise. But the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony is different. Everyone in those sects and colleges wants to come out on top, and there are so many talented people this year, it’s as if they don’t need money.”
"The ghost lingers."
Chen Shaobai: "I told you I miss you, don't you believe me?"
"I thought you died somewhere."
"You came to treat me to a barbecue, didn't you want to tell me who I need to pay attention to?"
An Zheng: "Can we still make people eat well?"
Chen Shaobai said: "Forget it, at your age, your qualifications are probably too strong. I won't say who is stronger in the martial arts academy. Anyway, you will know after entering the martial arts academy. If you can learn from the martial arts Among the many geniuses in the academy, only three people need to be remembered... one is Su Feilun from Dading Academy, and the other is Feng Xiuyang from Taishang Dojo."
An Zheng said as he walked.
Chen Shaobai laughed loudly: "I am not Fang Gucheng just now. I have been here for two years, but you don't know it. I happened to be in the Ministry of War the day you entered the Ministry of War. You and General Tieliuhuo talked directly to the army. At that time, I was drinking tea in a house not far away. I have a good relationship with Fang Daozhi, so I know what you two said. In addition, when you entered the government office today, I happened to be there. , so I also know what you said.”
Then he saw a guy in white not far away, standing at the street corner holding an oil-paper umbrella and looking at him.
An Zheng: "Damn... I'm so careless."
People outside are a little curious about the origin of this Tianqi Sect. Hundreds of people entered the city in large numbers, and a sect with so many disciples was really something that no one dared to underestimate. However, in reality, Tianqi Sect still only has those few people. An Zheng was not only the sect leader, but also the husband of Du Shoushou and the others. He was also the sect's chief steward, in charge of everything. As the leader of the sect, he has a husband and a butler, so he can serve his disciples comfortably.
Chen Shaobai: "You don't believe me when I say you are stupid. Do you really think he is a sixth-grade member? Forget it, I won't care about IQ with you. I'm here to tell you that there are only three places in the martial arts academy, so you It’s not that easy to get into the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony. I always feel like I’m pretty sure about what I’m doing, but do you know who your competitors are in the Wuyuan? Yes, the people in the Wuyuan are very united. But I will never give up, even if it is the selection of my own people, I will fight hard. "
"The ghost lingers."
He asked Du Shouxian to go in first, and then walked there alone. Du Shoshou didn't know what happened, so he stood at the door and watched An Zheng.
One of them replied: "Yes."
An Zheng didn't answer, but Gu Qianye actually had an answer in his heart.
"Exactly you bastard."
An Zheng said as he walked.
While eating, he said vaguely: "What I admire most about the Yan people is precisely this. No matter how good our relationship is on weekdays, as long as it involves competition, there will never be anything fishy. Especially the Yan people's martial arts have the worst tempers. It’s refreshing and cute.”
An Zheng shook his head: "I can't tell."
Zhuge Yan is a strong man in the Xiaoman realm.
An Zheng didn't answer.
An Zheng scolded: "If I believed you, I would be a stick. Why are there so many just right?"
An Zheng reached out his hand suspiciously, and then Chen Shaobai lowered his head and wiped the oil on his mouth with An Zheng's sleeve: "You said you are so stupid, why are you hanging around in the world?"
He ordered some more cold dishes, fifty meat skewers, and then a bottle of wine: "Let me talk about you first. Didn't I make an appointment with Mr. Xu Zhengsheng of Fanggu Mansion to go to Deyue Tower for a big dinner? Why are you so happy to go out for barbecue with me? Are you afraid that the big boss will blame you and put you all in the prison of Fang Gu Mansion? "
When An Zheng returned to his residence, the Tianqi Sect's sign was already hanging at the door. This brand was made by An Zheng when he was in the border town, and he brought it all the way to the capital. Two big men were standing on the ladder wiping the plaque. When they saw An Zheng, they quickly said hello.
Chen Shaobai smiled and said: "Didn't people say that no coincidence can be written down? Since you don't believe it, forget it. But you and I may meet at the Qiucheng Ceremony. I just want to tell you when I see you. If you meet me then, you may be unlucky. I won't give you face, I will beat you as hard as I can. You said there are so many coincidences, you see another coincidence. Our fate is truly wonderful.”
An Zheng looked at him curiously: "Why are you staring at me when you first came to Fang Gucheng? You heard, you heard, who did you listen to? I didn't see many people when I entered the Ministry of War, and you didn't even say anything I know, what do you want to do?”
While eating, he said vaguely: "What I admire most about the Yan people is precisely this. No matter how good our relationship is on weekdays, as long as it involves competition, there will never be anything fishy. Especially the Yan people's martial arts have the worst tempers. It’s refreshing and cute.”
An Zheng: "Speak in human terms."
An Zheng frowned: "It turns out he is the Minister of War."
An Zheng scolded: "If I believed you, I would be a stick. Why are there so many just right?"
Chen Shaobai waved his hand casually: "Is anyone there?"
The man said sincerely: "I miss you."
An Zheng pouted: "What are you here for?"
Chen Shaobai said: "You don't want to eat?"
Chen Shaobai: "You are a bad student."
Chen Shaobai: "Hey, you're at a loss too."
An Zheng pouted: "What are you here for?"
An Zheng scolded: "If I believed you, I would be a stick. Why are there so many just right?"
The afterglow of the setting sun is still there, the sky is clear and there is no rain.
The man smiled and replied: "Taking all the circumstances into consideration, I will live longer than you. And if I wanted to, you would have died just now."
Without waiting for An Zheng to answer, he took the skewers in front of An Zheng and ate them: "I want to remind you that the martial arts examination is nothing. The martial arts academy will recruit you even if you are roasted to pieces, because Hao Ping'an, Minister of the Ministry of War, You are full of praise. But the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony is different. Everyone in those sects and colleges wants to come out on top, and there are so many talented people this year, it’s as if they don’t need money.”
An Zheng didn't answer, but Gu Qianye actually had an answer in his heart.
An Zheng went back to talk to Du Shoushou first, saying that he was a friend and would explain to him when he came back. Then he and Chen Shaobai walked around to a barbecue stall far away.
An Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Give him ten!"
Chen Shaobai laughed loudly: "I am not Fang Gucheng just now. I have been here for two years, but you don't know it. I happened to be in the Ministry of War the day you entered the Ministry of War. You and General Tieliuhuo talked directly to the army. At that time, I was drinking tea in a house not far away. I have a good relationship with Fang Daozhi, so I know what you two said. In addition, when you entered the government office today, I happened to be there. , so I also know what you said.”
Maybe men and women have different ideas of good people, especially in some aspects. For example, when a woman seriously tells a man that you are a good person, she often means that I don't like you. But this is not what Gu Qianba asked about the good people. She was very surprised by An Zheng's behavior. He was obviously a good person, but why he was so cruel in his methods. Many times, An Zheng's methods are more cruel than those of the bad guys.
An Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Give him ten!"
An Zheng frowned: "It turns out he is the Minister of War."
"The ghost lingers."
That night, Tie Liuhuo was inspected by King Yan at the school grounds in the city. After King Yan left, Tie Liuhuo slept directly on the school grounds. Some disabled veterans who were responsible for daily chores in the school grounds later told people... That night, there was not a single mosquito within a kilometer radius of the school grounds.
That night, Zhuge Yan, a veteran of the Three Dynasties, died.
When An Zheng returned to his residence, the Tianqi Sect's sign was already hanging at the door. This brand was made by An Zheng when he was in the border town, and he brought it all the way to the capital. Two big men were standing on the ladder wiping the plaque. When they saw An Zheng, they quickly said hello.
An Zheng: "Damn... I'm so careless."
An Zheng felt murderous intent. He was once the head of the Great Ximing Law Department, and his perception of murderous intent was more acute than others.
Chen Shaobai: "You don't believe me when I say you are stupid. Do you really think he is a sixth-grade member? Forget it, I won't care about IQ with you. I'm here to tell you that there are only three places in the martial arts academy, so you It’s not that easy to get into the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony. I always feel like I’m pretty sure about what I’m doing, but do you know who your competitors are in the Wuyuan? Yes, the people in the Wuyuan are very united. But I will never give up, even if it is the selection of my own people, I will fight hard. "
Chen Shaobai sat down and greeted the boss: "Come here with two big waists."
Chen Shaobai waved his hand casually: "Is anyone there?"
While eating, he said vaguely: "What I admire most about the Yan people is precisely this. No matter how good our relationship is on weekdays, as long as it involves competition, there will never be anything fishy. Especially the Yan people's martial arts have the worst tempers. It’s refreshing and cute.”
Gu Qianye once asked An Zheng a question... Are you a good person
So this is a very, very attractive man, even though he is only fifteen years old.
One of them replied: "Yes."
The man shrugged his shoulders: "This is not like the hospitality of the famous Tianqi Zongan."
All An Zheng could think about was who Chen Shaobai was and what he wanted to do.
An Zheng: "You take me out to eat, do you really want me to pay the bill?"
"Is this the intersection you're talking about?"
When the barbecue came, he lowered his head and ate without saying a word, as if he hadn't eaten in three to five days. For such a handsome young man in white clothes, who is as handsome as jade, it is really unseemly to eat with a mouth full of oil, so that people passing by often look at him.
Chen Shaobai said: "I heard that you refused the arrangement of the Ministry of War to directly enter the martial arts academy, and you insisted on taking the assessment by yourself? You can obviously walk there in a straight way, but you took a long way around. Are you sick?"
Chen Shaobai walked out of the alley holding an oil-paper umbrella, but did not go to the street. He kept walking through the small streets. He seemed to be very familiar with Fang Gucheng and every road. He walked to the back door of a large house and stopped. The back door opened with a creak. Several people came out and saw Chen Shaobai's oil paper umbrella. They all knelt down and said, "Greetings, young master."
"You came to treat me to a barbecue, didn't you want to tell me who I need to pay attention to?"
An Zheng pouted: "What are you here for?"
He asked Du Shouxian to go in first, and then walked there alone. Du Shoshou didn't know what happened, so he stood at the door and watched An Zheng.
Chen Shaobai sat down and greeted the boss: "Come here with two big waists."
An Zheng: "Speak in human terms."
Chen Shaobai smiled and said: "Didn't people say that no coincidence can be written down? Since you don't believe it, forget it. But you and I may meet at the Qiucheng Ceremony. I just want to tell you when I see you. If you meet me then, you may be unlucky. I won't give you face, I will beat you as hard as I can. You said there are so many coincidences, you see another coincidence. Our fate is truly wonderful.”
While eating, he said vaguely: "What I admire most about the Yan people is precisely this. No matter how good our relationship is on weekdays, as long as it involves competition, there will never be anything fishy. Especially the Yan people's martial arts have the worst tempers. It’s refreshing and cute.”
Chen Shaobai put down the skewers in his hand: "Of course not, you invited me."
Not long after Chen Shaobai walked in, the broad front door of the mansion suddenly closed, and everyone retreated into the mansion. The lantern at the door is very bright, illuminating the plaque on the door... Zhuge Mansion.
An Zheng: "Who else?"
Chen Shaobai puffed up his chest: "I want to eat ten!"
An Zheng went back to talk to Du Shoushou first, saying that he was a friend and would explain to him when he came back. Then he and Chen Shaobai walked around to a barbecue stall far away.
An Zheng stood up, put down a piece of silver and left immediately.
An Zheng went back to talk to Du Shoushou first, saying that he was a friend and would explain to him when he came back. Then he and Chen Shaobai walked around to a barbecue stall far away.
Chen Shaobai: "Nonsense, of course it's me."
An Zheng didn't understand what he was thinking about holding up an oil-paper umbrella when it was already dark. Perhaps feeling An Zheng's doubts, Chen Shaobai paused for a moment, then turned back: "I raised the umbrella because I am so handsome, and I can't bear the many admiring looks."
After that, continue eating.
The afterglow of the setting sun is still there, the sky is clear and there is no rain.
An Zheng asked: "Okay, tell me who I should pay attention to."
An Zheng asked: "Okay, tell me who I should pay attention to."
Chen Shaobai stood up, then raised the oil-paper umbrella and left.
Not long after Chen Shaobai walked in, the broad front door of the mansion suddenly closed, and everyone retreated into the mansion. The lantern at the door is very bright, illuminating the plaque on the door... Zhuge Mansion.
Then he saw a guy in white not far away, standing at the street corner holding an oil-paper umbrella and looking at him.
All An Zheng could think about was who Chen Shaobai was and what he wanted to do.
Chen Shaobai stretched out two fingers without raising his head: "Two more big waists."
An Zheng frowned: "It turns out he is the Minister of War."
Chen Shaobai: "Hey, you're at a loss too."
An Zheng said as he walked.
An Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Give him ten!"
Just as An Zheng was about to enter, he suddenly felt a murderous aura behind him.
Just as An Zheng was about to enter, he suddenly felt a murderous aura behind him.
An Zheng scolded: "If I believed you, I would be a stick. Why are there so many just right?"
An Zheng pouted: "What are you here for?"
Chen Shaobai puffed up his chest: "I want to eat ten!"
Chen Shaobai hummed and walked into the back door.
He ordered some more cold dishes, fifty meat skewers, and then a bottle of wine: "Let me talk about you first. Didn't I make an appointment with Mr. Xu Zhengsheng of Fanggu Mansion to go to Deyue Tower for a big dinner? Why are you so happy to go out for barbecue with me? Are you afraid that the big boss will blame you and put you all in the prison of Fang Gu Mansion? "
A young woman who was leading her child away looked at An Zheng and the others with regretful eyes and said to herself: "We are two very nice young men. They have pretty features and a good figure, but why are they so stupid?"
Chen Shaobai said: "I heard that you refused the arrangement of the Ministry of War to directly enter the martial arts academy, and you insisted on taking the assessment by yourself? You can obviously walk there in a straight way, but you took a long way around. Are you sick?"
An Zheng rolled his eyes at him: "Why did you come to Fang Gucheng?"
Chen Shaobai chuckled: "I really can't eat ten, just two. But speaking of which, what is your current level of cultivation?"
Chen Shaobai sat down and greeted the boss: "Come here with two big waists."
Chen Shaobai said: "Forget it, at your age, your qualifications are probably too strong. I won't say who is stronger in the martial arts academy. Anyway, you will know after entering the martial arts academy. If you can learn from the martial arts Among the many geniuses in the academy, only three people need to be remembered... one is Su Feilun from Dading Academy, and the other is Feng Xiuyang from Taishang Dojo."
Chen Shaobai walked out of the alley holding an oil-paper umbrella, but did not go to the street. He kept walking through the small streets. He seemed to be very familiar with Fang Gucheng and every road. He walked to the back door of a large house and stopped. The back door opened with a creak. Several people came out and saw Chen Shaobai's oil paper umbrella. They all knelt down and said, "Greetings, young master."
The man shrugged his shoulders: "This is not like the hospitality of the famous Tianqi Zongan."
Without waiting for An Zheng to answer, he took the skewers in front of An Zheng and ate them: "I want to remind you that the martial arts examination is nothing. The martial arts academy will recruit you even if you are roasted to pieces, because Hao Ping'an, Minister of the Ministry of War, You are full of praise. But the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony is different. Everyone in those sects and colleges wants to come out on top, and there are so many talented people this year, it’s as if they don’t need money.”
Chen Shaobai put down the skewers in his hand: "Of course not, you invited me."
An Zheng stood up, put down a piece of silver and left immediately.
An Zheng shook his head: "I can't tell."
There is only one Zhuge Mansion in Fanggu City, which is the home of Zhuge Yan, the right prime minister.
Chen Shaobai put down the skewers in his hand: "Of course not, you invited me."
An Zheng: "Get out."
Chen Shaobai: "You don't believe me when I say you are stupid. Do you really think he is a sixth-grade member? Forget it, I won't care about IQ with you. I'm here to tell you that there are only three places in the martial arts academy, so you It’s not that easy to get into the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony. I always feel like I’m pretty sure about what I’m doing, but do you know who your competitors are in the Wuyuan? Yes, the people in the Wuyuan are very united. But I will never give up, even if it is the selection of my own people, I will fight hard. "
"Forget it, you know I'm not that Chen Shaobai, but Du Shaoshou and the others don't know. How troublesome is it to explain? There is a barbecue stall at the corner of the street. Do you want to go?"
There is an oil-paper umbrella next to the body. There is a pattern on the umbrella... Yaksha.
The afterglow of the setting sun is still there, the sky is clear and there is no rain.
An Zheng: "Damn... I'm so careless."
Chen Shaobai said: "Forget it, at your age, your qualifications are probably too strong. I won't say who is stronger in the martial arts academy. Anyway, you will know after entering the martial arts academy. If you can learn from the martial arts Among the many geniuses in the academy, only three people need to be remembered... one is Su Feilun from Dading Academy, and the other is Feng Xiuyang from Taishang Dojo."
But when he turned around, the murderous aura disappeared.
Chen Shaobai: "You are a bad student."
An Zheng: "Who else?"
Chen Shaobai waved his hand casually: "Is anyone there?"
An Zheng scolded: "If I believed you, I would be a stick. Why are there so many just right?"
An Zheng didn't answer.
An Zheng stood up, put down a piece of silver and left immediately.
Chen Shaobai: "Nonsense, of course it's me."
"I thought you died somewhere."
Gu Qianye once asked An Zheng a question... Are you a good person
An Zheng asked: "Okay, tell me who I should pay attention to."
That night, Zhuge Yan, a veteran of the Three Dynasties, died.
Chen Shaobai stood up, then raised the oil-paper umbrella and left.
Chen Shaobai finished the last bite of meat and patted his belly with satisfaction: "I'm full, thank you for the treat."
"You came to treat me to a barbecue, didn't you want to tell me who I need to pay attention to?"
"Is this the intersection you're talking about?"
An Zheng: "Get out."
An Zheng frowned: "It turns out he is the Minister of War."
An Zheng shook his head: "I can't tell."
"Forget it, you know I'm not that Chen Shaobai, but Du Shaoshou and the others don't know. How troublesome is it to explain? There is a barbecue stall at the corner of the street. Do you want to go?"
All An Zheng could think about was who Chen Shaobai was and what he wanted to do.
An Zheng: "You take me out to eat, do you really want me to pay the bill?"
"roll!"
While eating, he said vaguely: "What I admire most about the Yan people is precisely this. No matter how good our relationship is on weekdays, as long as it involves competition, there will never be anything fishy. Especially the Yan people's martial arts have the worst tempers. It’s refreshing and cute.”
Chen Shaobai said: "Forget it, at your age, your qualifications are probably too strong. I won't say who is stronger in the martial arts academy. Anyway, you will know after entering the martial arts academy. If you can learn from the martial arts Among the many geniuses in the academy, only three people need to be remembered... one is Su Feilun from Dading Academy, and the other is Feng Xiuyang from Taishang Dojo."
An Zheng frowned: "It turns out he is the Minister of War."
A young woman who was leading her child away looked at An Zheng and the others with regretful eyes and said to herself: "We are two very nice young men. They have pretty features and a good figure, but why are they so stupid?"
The man said sincerely: "I miss you."
An Zheng didn't answer, but Gu Qianye actually had an answer in his heart.
Chen Shaobai: "You made such a big fortune in the border town, and you still care about such a small amount of money? Don't be so stingy, the information I gave you is worth tens of thousands of dollars... Be careful of Su Feilun, this person... is from the Empress Dowager Su, so this Qiucheng Ceremony starts from From the beginning, there is no fairness at all. If you really meet this person, you just have to admit defeat.”
There is only one Zhuge Mansion in Fanggu City, which is the home of Zhuge Yan, the right prime minister.
The man said sincerely: "I miss you."
An Zheng looked at him curiously: "Why are you staring at me when you first came to Fang Gucheng? You heard, you heard, who did you listen to? I didn't see many people when I entered the Ministry of War, and you didn't even say anything I know, what do you want to do?”
An Zheng: "Can we still make people eat well?"
Maybe men and women have different ideas of good people, especially in some aspects. For example, when a woman seriously tells a man that you are a good person, she often means that I don't like you. But this is not what Gu Qianba asked about the good people. She was very surprised by An Zheng's behavior. He was obviously a good person, but why he was so cruel in his methods. Many times, An Zheng's methods are more cruel than those of the bad guys.
Chen Shaobai stood up, then raised the oil-paper umbrella and left.
An Zheng asked: "Okay, tell me who I should pay attention to."
Chen Shaobai: "You don't believe me when I say you are stupid. Do you really think he is a sixth-grade member? Forget it, I won't care about IQ with you. I'm here to tell you that there are only three places in the martial arts academy, so you It’s not that easy to get into the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony. I always feel like I’m pretty sure about what I’m doing, but do you know who your competitors are in the Wuyuan? Yes, the people in the Wuyuan are very united. But I will never give up, even if it is the selection of my own people, I will fight hard. "
An Zheng stood up, put down a piece of silver and left immediately.
An Zheng frowned: "It turns out he is the Minister of War."
When the barbecue came, he lowered his head and ate without saying a word, as if he hadn't eaten in three to five days. For such a handsome young man in white clothes, who is as handsome as jade, it is really unseemly to eat with a mouth full of oil, so that people passing by often look at him.
Zhuge Yan is a strong man in the Xiaoman realm.
Chen Shaobai waved his hand casually: "Is anyone there?"
An Zheng didn't understand what he was thinking about holding up an oil-paper umbrella when it was already dark. Perhaps feeling An Zheng's doubts, Chen Shaobai paused for a moment, then turned back: "I raised the umbrella because I am so handsome, and I can't bear the many admiring looks."
An Zheng went back to talk to Du Shoushou first, saying that he was a friend and would explain to him when he came back. Then he and Chen Shaobai walked around to a barbecue stall far away.
Chen Shaobai: "Hey, you're at a loss too."
Murderous aura is actually very mysterious.
Chen Shaobai: "You made such a big fortune in the border town, and you still care about such a small amount of money? Don't be so stingy, the information I gave you is worth tens of thousands of dollars... Be careful of Su Feilun, this person... is from the Empress Dowager Su, so this Qiucheng Ceremony starts from From the beginning, there is no fairness at all. If you really meet this person, you just have to admit defeat.”
An Zheng shook his head: "I can't tell."
Chen Shaobai: "Nonsense, of course it's me."
"roll!"
An Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Give him ten!"
"roll!"
An Zheng shook his head: "I can't tell."
All An Zheng could think about was who Chen Shaobai was and what he wanted to do.
Chen Shaobai hummed and walked into the back door.
An Zheng shook his head: "I can't tell."
To give an example... Six years ago, the generals and military confidants rebuilt Tieliuhuo and carefully selected 1,800 people. Today, six years later, Tie Liuhuo has a strength of 3,600 people. After rebuilding Tie Liuhuo, Fang Zhiji only talked about training troops and left the capital with 1,800 Tie Liuhuo. No one knew where he went. It was summer when they came back, but when they entered the city, everyone felt chills on their backs.
An Zheng scolded: "If I believed you, I would be a stick. Why are there so many just right?"
An Zheng stood up, put down a piece of silver and left immediately.
Chen Shaobai said: "You don't want to eat?"
An Zheng: "Can we still make people eat well?"
He knew that Chen Shaobai came with good intentions, but that was not the point. The point was, who was Chen Shaobai? Why does he always help himself
Chen Shaobai: "Hey, you're at a loss too."
There is an oil-paper umbrella next to the body. There is a pattern on the umbrella... Yaksha.
Chen Shaobai walked out of the alley holding an oil-paper umbrella, but did not go to the street. He kept walking through the small streets. He seemed to be very familiar with Fang Gucheng and every road. He walked to the back door of a large house and stopped. The back door opened with a creak. Several people came out and saw Chen Shaobai's oil paper umbrella. They all knelt down and said, "Greetings, young master."
Chen Shaobai smiled and said: "Didn't people say that no coincidence can be written down? Since you don't believe it, forget it. But you and I may meet at the Qiucheng Ceremony. I just want to tell you when I see you. If you meet me then, you may be unlucky. I won't give you face, I will beat you as hard as I can. You said there are so many coincidences, you see another coincidence. Our fate is truly wonderful.”
An Zheng looked at him curiously: "Why are you staring at me when you first came to Fang Gucheng? You heard, you heard, who did you listen to? I didn't see many people when I entered the Ministry of War, and you didn't even say anything I know, what do you want to do?”
An Zheng treats good people better than good people. An Zheng treats bad people worse than bad people.
Chen Shaobai: "Doing business."
Chen Shaobai waved his hand casually: "Is anyone there?"
Chen Shaobai: "You are a bad student."
"You came to treat me to a barbecue, didn't you want to tell me who I need to pay attention to?"
The man shrugged his shoulders: "This is not like the hospitality of the famous Tianqi Zongan."
"Exactly you bastard."
One of them replied: "Yes."
An Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Give him ten!"
Chen Shaobai hummed and walked into the back door.
Chen Shaobai hummed and walked into the back door.
Zhuge Yan is a strong man in the Xiaoman realm.
An Zheng muttered, then pointed to the residence: "Would you like to come in and sit down? If you don't want to, don't force it."
That night, Zhuge Yan, a veteran of the Three Dynasties, died.
A young woman who was leading her child away looked at An Zheng and the others with regretful eyes and said to herself: "We are two very nice young men. They have pretty features and a good figure, but why are they so stupid?"
An Zheng: "Can we still make people eat well?"
Not long after Chen Shaobai walked in, the broad front door of the mansion suddenly closed, and everyone retreated into the mansion. The lantern at the door is very bright, illuminating the plaque on the door... Zhuge Mansion.
"The ghost lingers."
An Zheng: "Damn... I'm so careless."
An Zheng rolled his eyes at him: "Why did you come to Fang Gucheng?"
Murderous aura is actually very mysterious.
Chen Shaobai laughed loudly: "I am not Fang Gucheng just now. I have been here for two years, but you don't know it. I happened to be in the Ministry of War the day you entered the Ministry of War. You and General Tieliuhuo talked directly to the army. At that time, I was drinking tea in a house not far away. I have a good relationship with Fang Daozhi, so I know what you two said. In addition, when you entered the government office today, I happened to be there. , so I also know what you said.”
Just as An Zheng was about to enter, he suddenly felt a murderous aura behind him.
Chen Shaobai: "Nonsense, of course it's me."
Chen Shaobai put down the skewers in his hand: "Of course not, you invited me."
There is only one Zhuge Mansion in Fanggu City, which is the home of Zhuge Yan, the right prime minister.
The afterglow of the setting sun is still there, the sky is clear and there is no rain.
"I didn't say which street it was."
That night, Zhuge Yan, a veteran of the Three Dynasties, died.
An Zheng pouted: "What are you here for?"
Chen Shaobai waved his hand casually: "Is anyone there?"
Chen Shaobai waved to An Zheng: "Extend your hand. I recently learned a special skill at my master's school. I can predict bad luck by reading palms. You caused such a big fuss when you first arrived in Fang Gucheng. Who knows how many people you have offended?" . Come on, I’ll give you a free hexagram today.”
After that, continue eating.
Without waiting for An Zheng to answer, he took the skewers in front of An Zheng and ate them: "I want to remind you that the martial arts examination is nothing. The martial arts academy will recruit you even if you are roasted to pieces, because Hao Ping'an, Minister of the Ministry of War, You are full of praise. But the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony is different. Everyone in those sects and colleges wants to come out on top, and there are so many talented people this year, it’s as if they don’t need money.”
Just as An Zheng was about to enter, he suddenly felt a murderous aura behind him.
Gu Qianye once asked An Zheng a question... Are you a good person
Zhuge Yan is a strong man in the Xiaoman realm.
Chen Shaobai sat down and greeted the boss: "Come here with two big waists."
When he saw this person, An Zheng suddenly wanted to curse.
He asked Du Shouxian to go in first, and then walked there alone. Du Shoshou didn't know what happened, so he stood at the door and watched An Zheng.
Just as An Zheng was about to enter, he suddenly felt a murderous aura behind him.
Zhuge Yan is a strong man in the Xiaoman realm.
"Is this the intersection you're talking about?"
Chen Shaobai said: "I heard that you refused the arrangement of the Ministry of War to directly enter the martial arts academy, and you insisted on taking the assessment by yourself? You can obviously walk there in a straight way, but you took a long way around. Are you sick?"
There is an oil-paper umbrella next to the body. There is a pattern on the umbrella... Yaksha.
An Zheng: "You take me out to eat, do you really want me to pay the bill?"
There is an oil-paper umbrella next to the body. There is a pattern on the umbrella... Yaksha.
Without waiting for An Zheng to answer, he took the skewers in front of An Zheng and ate them: "I want to remind you that the martial arts examination is nothing. The martial arts academy will recruit you even if you are roasted to pieces, because Hao Ping'an, Minister of the Ministry of War, You are full of praise. But the Qiucheng Grand Ceremony is different. Everyone in those sects and colleges wants to come out on top, and there are so many talented people this year, it’s as if they don’t need money.”
One of them replied: "Yes."
An Zheng treats good people better than good people. An Zheng treats bad people worse than bad people.
"I thought you died somewhere."
Chen Shaobai: "Nonsense, of course it's me."
Chen Shaobai laughed loudly: "I am not Fang Gucheng just now. I have been here for two years, but you don't know it. I happened to be in the Ministry of War the day you entered the Ministry of War. You and General Tieliuhuo talked directly to the army. At that time, I was drinking tea in a house not far away. I have a good relationship with Fang Daozhi, so I know what you two said. In addition, when you entered the government office today, I happened to be there. , so I also know what you said.”