Chapter 103 If you don't change your surname, you can change your name

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Diddy crows, several frightened birds flew up, a carriage slowly came, willow trees drooping branches, and a braided girl stood in front of the door of the wide courtyard. Seeing the carriage coming, the girl ran excitedly into the courtyard and shouted, "Sister, they are back."

The carriage was parked in the hospital, and one person in the car lifted the curtain. The silver crown was red, dazzling the sunset glow. Wangyou looked up in the direction of Bianliang City, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got home.

The man who was still in thick clothes was not good at words. After landing, he gave the whip to the little girl around him, softly took out a bag of candy from his arms, and rubbed the little girl's head lovingly. The little girl with something in her hands grinned and fell off several gaps in the molars that had not grown, which was particularly obvious.

"Bear out."

"Did you kill it?" Scar-faced Bei Pang jumped into the hospital with a flying knife and said coldly with a smile. He listened to half of what Wangyou said.

Wangyou glanced at Bei Pang, snorted coldly, shook his sleeves into the room, and the man in thick clothes silently boarded the carriage.

"dang"

A flying knife was nailed to the carriage board. The man in thick clothes turned around and stared angrily and said, "Bepon, don't go too much!"

"What's going too much?" Bepon had another dart in his hand, scratching his nails and looking down on the man in thick clothes.

The man in thick clothes with a gentle nature was finally angered by the scar-faced Bei Pang, jumped out of the car and pointed to Bei Pang angrily and said, "Isn't it too much? Just because you are addicted to killing and killed several soldiers hanging behind you, how many more circles have you let us go around? Don't you just tell people that we tied people up?"

Bepon took out his ear, but the sharp edge was like a flat ear spoon. When the man in thick clothes saw that Bei Pun refused to admit his mistake, he was too lazy to say it.

The wooden board of the carriage was torn down, and Qin Shubao was carried on his shoulder by a man in thick clothes. The man in thick clothes looked at Bei Pang and said in a bad mood, "Thanks to Mr. Wolong's clever mechanism this time! Next time, I'll see who can save us?"

Bepon blew on the tip of the knife and said carelessly, "Rely on yourself."

The man in thick clothes sneered and didn't want to say more. He was desperate for Bepen from the bottom of his heart.

With 100,000 iron clothes and 3,000 horses, you can crush the whole river and lakes! What does one person use?

The man in thick clothes carried Qin Shubao into the cellar and threw him to the ground. Qin Shubao shouted in pain, but his eyes did not open.

Wangyou remembered all kinds of things out of the city. He couldn't help but feel angry. He raised his feet and trampled on them. Qin Shubao's gorgeous clothes became dirty and messy in an instant.

The painful look on Qin Shubao's face flashed, but his eyes were still not opened. He was unhappy, so he put a bottle of antidote under Qin Shubao's nose and opened his eyes quietly.

Unexpectedly, the dung bellied in front of him did not shout, but looked at her coldly, with a sharp look of gold and iron in her eyes.

"Who are you?"

Hearing the prisoner talking to himself with the tone of command, Wangyou was very unhappy. He raised his foot and stepped on Qin Shubao's mouth, and his heart was slightly relieved.

I didn't hear the scream I wanted in my ears. I looked down and found that a pair of eyes were cold to the bone. Forget worry and fear, but when you think about it, you can't help but strengthen your strength on your legs.

When the man in thick clothes saw Qin Shubao's performance, he nodded secretly. Although he was the enemy, Qin Shubao's expression at this moment made him admire him.

Pulling away Wangyou, the man in thick clothes squatted down and asked Qin Shubao, "Are you Qin Hu's grandson?"

"Who are you?"

Add one more word, and there is an extra word that is unclear, but what remains unchanged is Qin Shubao's look.

"People who want to kill Qin Hu's grandson." The man in thick clothes was not afraid of Qin Shubao to learn more news and said frankly.

"Why?" As soon as Qin Shubao asked, the man in thick clothes began to laugh.

"What does it have to do with me?" Qin Shubao was shocked, but his face was as usual, and his tone of speech had not changed at all.

The man in thick clothes frowned and thought about the problems in his heart.

"Because you are the grandson of Qin Hu! What we want to kill is you." Wangyou took off the silver crown, and three thousand waterfalls were held by her in one hand, with a slight laziness.

Qin Shubao's mind flew fast, took a gamble, and laughed and said, "If I were Qin Hu's grandson, why didn't you kill me in Wangtian Shuyuan?"

"Isn't it? As soon as you are tied up by us, you will strengthen the patrol in the city and go out to check the harshness. Can't you prove that you are not Qin Hu's grandson? Wangyou said with a spitting face. In her eyes, Qin Shubao was no different from the waste who was afraid of death.

"So you say that I am Qin Hu's grandson? Can't I have a few rich and powerful brothers? Can't I be the head of the city defense? It's ridiculous to say that I'm the grandson of Qin Hu! If you really want money, it's better to say that I'm the prince. Qin Shubao's face was full of shame, and he was very disdainful of the bandits who pretended to be good people.

Wangyou was angered by Qin Shubao's attitude. He kicked Qin Shubao's chest and roared angrily, "We don't rob money!" We are not a thief!"

Qin Shubao continued to disdain, and his eyes were contemptuous.

The man in thick clothes stopped Qin Shubao and bent down and asked, "Since you said you are not, how can you prove it?"

Hearing this, she immediately held her hand and stood up. As long as Qin Shubao couldn't answer, she would go up and trample the bastard to death.

As soon as they entered the game, Qin Shubao knew that he could avoid death today and asked with a smile, "Have you ever seen Qin Shubao?"

The man in thick clothes smiled with a playful smile and forgot to look at him. Qin Shubao looked at the man in thick clothes without showing any attention. He continued to ask, "When did Qin Shubao be as tough as I am?"

"I've never heard of this, but I heard that Master Qin dared to draw a knife with the prince when you were tough. I think you can stand this little grievance."

Qin Shubao gave the man in thick clothes a white eye, and then asked, "Have you ever heard that Qin Shubao is crowned?"

"I only know that Master Qin, you have never been domineering, but you have also bullied men and women, and you have never heard much about talent."

Qin Shubao is arrogant, and his nostrils are to the sky. He seems to be unyielding as a scribe and tells that he will never bend for the rest of his life.

The silver crown left his hand and hit the bridge of Qin Shubao's nose. Suddenly, blood flowed. Forgetting worry, he just couldn't get used to Qin Shubao. The man in thick clothes lamented and felt unworth for the guy lying on the ground.

"If you have the ability, just say a few poems to prove that you are not the kind of douche who only knows how to eat and drink."

Qin Shubao waved his head with his eyes, let his nosebleed flow, and shouted, "You..."

"I once remembered that the rain was scattered, but now I see spring like satin. The warbler tried to sing and waited for Jinmei to call. He Xian and He Xian quietly explored the deep garden.

When the forgotten embroidered shoes stopped in the air and the poem recited by Qin Shubao was not completely digested, one song rose again.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the moon and bow your head to miss your hometown.

The ground is sad and clear, and the silver is as bright as frost. Although the bed has never been placed in the window, the moonlight is still the same. People on the ground have never looked up to the bright moon, but have left home.

The moon is still the bright moon, people, when will they be from their hometown?

Forget worry and don't be afraid of life and death, and don't talk about children, but at this moment, there is a little worry. The man in thick clothes did not smile on his face, and there were several wisps of homesickness between his eyebrows.

"Let's wait until we find out."

After forgetting his worries, the man in thick clothes did not find a conclusion for the wavering thoughts, but looked deeply at Qin Shubao.

Qin Shubao turned his head upward, as if to stop bleeding and look at the sky. He opened his mouth and said, "If you get happiness and well-being in this life, who would like to be exiled?"

A little desolate meaning spread from Qin Shubao, making the man in thick clothes more puzzled. When will this state appear on a rich young man? How can such a heartbreaking cold appear in the mouth of a rich family who doesn't know what to worry about?

The two failed and climbed up the stairs, but they planted a seed in their hearts.

The cellar door was about to close, but the man in thick clothes opened the door again and asked Qin Shubao lying, "What's your name?"

"If a man doesn't change his name, he won't change his surname. My surname is Qin, and my name is Qin Sheng. It's not the young master of the Qin family!"

The cellar door was closed, and no one came in!

As soon as Wangyou came out of the cellar, the little girl with a whip ran over and said to her, "Yue Zhangjian of the Kunlun faction is waiting for her sister in the living room."

Wangyou frowned and whispered, "What is he doing here?"