Chapter 259 Two Weasels

Chapter 259 Two Weasels

Quiet! What a fierce name, a group of people who had the impulse to fall down, didn't expect that Feng Niang also had such a side. Feng Laiyi could be so popular in the imperial city, a large extent of which came from Feng Niang's iron-blooded wrists and dared to make trouble in Feng Laiyi. Whether it was Mr. Wang Sun, he would hardly get up at home the next day. Of course, among them There are also extremely strong people, but these people have never made trouble with Fenglaiyi, because they know when to be strong and when to lie dormant. Today, there are a lot of strange things. This crazy Wang Jingzhu is actually Feng Niang's nephew, and Feng Niang seems to show such a tough and funny side for the first time.

If there is a crack on the ground, Zhou Yisheng may turn around with a gorgeous turn, turn 360 degrees in the air and plunge directly into it. What is this? I thought that stealing Wang Jingzhu's identity would bring him convenience, but I didn't expect it to be endless trouble, especially this female Tyrannosaurus Rex, who actually shouted such a name. Huh. I'm bored and leave, and I don't want to stay here much. Let's take a break early!

"Quiet! Where are you going?

"I'm going to bed." Zhou Yisheng replied without raising his head.

Feng Niang touched her chin and said with a bright smile, "Aren't you never been here with Feng Laiyi? How do you know where to go?"

"Ah! Then take me there!" Zhou Yisheng said.

"I want to sleep, don't think about it. You humiliated 3,000 sects today. Do you think it can be like this?" For the two people who ignored 3,000 sects, these martial artists are arrogant people and can't be fooled through by gags. Seeing that Wang Jingzhu wants to leave, they will naturally not stare, and some people can't help threatening.

"Remember, this is my mother's territory, not your Wushen Mountain, and don't forget that he is Wang Zhengyong from the city of Izuyun City. Although this man is a little fucked, don't forget that the tiger doesn't eat the son. You can imagine the consequences of touching him here." Feng Niang still protects her shortcomings, but she does not mention Wang Jingzhu's nickname.

"Hmm! Let's see, unless you don't participate, be your shrinking turtle!" A large group of disciples of 3,000 sects surrounded, and the leaders snorted coldly. They can't do anything to protect Feng Niang's shortcomings. They just feel aggrieved. Tomorrow, they will definitely spread these things all over the imperial city. At that time, it will be the 3,000 sects that will be humiliated. In this case, they have to protect their face in advance to avoid the news tomorrow. Three thousand sects are too ugly.

"Don't move!" Feng Niang grabbed Zhou Yisheng, shouted softly in his ear, and whispered, "Do you know why King Weiyang and King Guangde will come tonight? It's not for the ten princesses and the sixth princes, but for the emperor to leave the palace tonight. The biggest possibility is to come here.

"It's none of my business. It's not enough to teach these people, and there won't be any big noise." Zhou Yisheng began to think about why the emperor left the palace and could make the two powerful princes appear in Youfeng Laiyi, but his mouth was very meaningless, as if he was just an ordinary scholar, dedicated to fighting for fame.

"Get out! I don't want to see you anymore, 3,000 sects, people who deceive the world, and I will teach you one by one at the court martial arts event. Zhou Yisheng looked into Feng Niang's eyes to find some clues, but with Feng Niang's experience, he did not know the little nine in Zhou Yisheng's heart, and there was no clue. Zhou Yisheng could only compromise and make a promise to the people of 3,000 sects. It can be said that he was extremely arrogant and a more arrogant general, imitating The Buddha King completely suppressed the heroic words he had just made, and the 3,000 sects were completely green. Here is Feng Laiyi. If you want to avenge this, you have to be on top of the martial arts event.

"Huh! Let's see. You'd better huddle here during this period and look good after you go out. The 3,000 sects felt that it was a nightmare tonight. Unexpectedly, someone dared to provoke them so much, and they chose a place where they did not dare to make trouble. Looking at Wang Jingzhu's back, they firmly remembered this person. They could imagine that if they wanted to walk out of Youfeng Lai, they would definitely be drowned or beaten. Death will never be an accident. Even if his aunt is a sworn housekeeper of Feng Laiyi, perhaps his father is the owner of Izumo City. Since its establishment, the 3,000 sect has not been provoked.

The crowd was formed and dispersed, and the people of 3,000 sects also lacked interest in the next entertainment of Feng Laiyi. Who can have such an annoying person? I can only leave early, but those literati don't care. After watching a farce, I believe that the arrogant deeds of this person will spread tomorrow, and they are the witnesses. How can they leave like this with great interest today? Let's see if there can be a beauty in Fenglaiyi Pavilion who falls in him, so that they can have a good time tonight. This day is perfect.

Zheng! A song of Qinyin suddenly came down from the attic, and there was continuous competition among Qinyin, suddenly from low to high, as if a peerless fierce general rushed, started, roared, and rode the dust, and took the first level of millions of troops. The sound of the piano was high and loud, as if the army collapsed, and a general would kill. The piano sound suddenly became extremely faint, like a farewell girl. The peerless general came to an end. There was a love for the beautiful woman in a daze. With a thud, the strings were broken, just connected elsewhere, as if the beauty had left, and the sadness was infinitely.

The people who had not yet left under the attic heard their blood boiling, as if they were intoxicated. They had an impulse to throw a pen from the war, patted their hands, and were honored to hear the sound of Huakui's killing again. The talented man couldn't help writing poems and praising them, hoping to see him.

Zhou Yisheng practiced frowning when he heard it. Although the woman's piano sound was beautiful, he always felt something worse. However, such a vivid piano sound made Zhou Yisheng feel a little more. No matter how beautiful the canary in the cage is, it is useless if it lacks freedom. As soon as the word freedom came to his mind, Zhou Yisheng felt an inexplicable sadness, as if he was missing something in his heart, which he had been yearning for. He couldn't figure it out and shook his head and walked to the attic.

Feng Niang watched Wang Jingzhu walk to the attic without stopping her. As for the woman in the Huangfeng Pavilion, Mr. Hua had already explained that as long as she did not ask for help, she would not care about anything about her.

Looking at the smooth bamboo wall in the attic, Zhou Yisheng could imagine the prosperity here and stroked the warm jade-like handles. These bamboos poured out the excitement of the place, went up to the attic, knocked on the door gently, and said, "Can I come in?"

"Come in! The door is open." There was a somewhat low male voice in the room. The voice was as solid as a rock, and there was always an illusion that he could not move in his ears.

Pushing the door and entered, the two of them, dressed in white but their eyes were full of tears. Those eyes really had the magic of enchantment. Looking at it, people couldn't help but want to go deep into it. Zhou Yisheng took a step back and got out. He looked at the woman in horror. After returning from hell, how long has it been such a sense of loss? He shook his head and looked at the man, dressed in gray linen, with a burnt-tailed guqin a few days ago, and looked at the guqin with a little blood on the low and broken strings in his hand.

Hmm! Zhou Yisheng was a little stunned. He didn't expect that such a piano sound was actually played by this man. He took a look at the woman and recalled the feeling he felt from the piano sound. When he thought about it carefully, he was preconceived. He arched his fist and said, "Brother, you..." Zhou Yisheng suddenly found that he had nothing to say. Did he just want to see how beautiful Hua Kui was, not attracted by your piano sound? It was too tacky, but in front of this man, Zhou Yisheng had a feeling that he didn't want to lie. So when I stambed, the atmosphere was a little embarrassed.

"Come in and sit down! I know why you came here." The man raised his head, his face was as red as a baby, but his head was full of gorgeous hair. There were always some vicissitudes between his eyebrows, and his eyes were as sharp as eagles, as if he could see through people's hearts.

Zhou Yisheng's heart seemed to be pinched fiercely, and his heart set off a huge wave. It was him!

Yang Guang looked at Wang Jingzhu's back as he walked into the attic and had a feeling of crying and laughing. He thought that he had picked up a handsome man with bad luck today, and then let himself meet Hua Kui with him, but he didn't expect that Hua Kui did see it, but this method was so sad that he couldn't even speak. One sentence, if you get close to him, it will be the same as yellow mud falling into his crotch. It's not shit or shit. I can't wait to stay away from this plague god and come over.

Looking at Xia Houyang not far away, Yang Guang felt angry. The man was stupid and dared to rush. Looking at this person's appearance, it was not very bad! But he came forward like a piece of wood and patted him on the shoulder and said angrily, "Hey! Why didn't you say a word just now? What do you think we should do tonight?"

"Why, you want to be famous, so you should stand up when Wang Jingzhu was rampant just now! I can't say that the whole imperial city will know you tomorrow. Xia Houyang glanced at the prince and didn't want to talk to him. Looking at the silly white-dressed dilly, he curled his lips with some disdain, and secretly hated that Wang Jingzhu was not a thing and left himself here.

Suddenly, a plan came to my mind. Since you are going crazy, why don't I let the whole imperial city think that you are really crazy? Looking at the white mink in the middle of the yard, who was unmanned, pulled Yang Guang and said, "Do you want to be famous?"

Yang Guang took off his hand and patted his clothes, as if he was afraid of bad luck. He was afraid and said, "Let's forget it!" I just picked up a madman, and I don't want to get into trouble. I'd better find another way to meet my flower leader.

"Okay, fat man, don't be ignorant. Be careful that I beat you. Let's go with me. I won't let you suffer." Xiahouyang was angry. Do you think I'm a madman like Wang Jingzhu? There is nothing to do.

"Ah! What are you going to do? I'm going to call. Xia Houyang grabbed Yang Guang's neck and immediately let out a sad and high-level scream, as if killing a pig.

"Oc, my hands are full of oil. I look disgusted. It's good for you to do it, and others don't know that we did it. You can also see your Huakui." Xia Houyang released Yang Guang's hand and covered his mouth. He felt that his hand was warm. He quickly let go and wiped Yang Guang's clothes and said.

When it comes to Hua Kui, Yang Guang suddenly became energetic, nodded and asked, "What should I do? Tell me! I promised not to call you out after being caught.

"What! Have you seen this person? Let's do this..." Xia Houyang whispered in Yang Guang's ear. Yang Guang's fat belly kept shaking, and his eyes kept spinning. The bad water in his belly almost gurgled, and their myths will spread all over the imperial city tomorrow.