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Chapter 357: 357: The Storm in Beijing (14)

Chapter 357 Chapter 357: Entering Beijing (14)

You don't care who I am, but you have to know who I am!

Hearing Jiang Anji ’s declaration, Fengxi Juvenile was already in his place, with a wanton evil smile on his face.

"Second Brother, this is the Liu Lanting that you often hang by your mouth? It's better to meet each other, it's a madman."

Not to mention anything else, this outrageous madness fits his appetite quite well.

Feng Jin secretly glanced at his brother's idiotic look, and could not help raising his hand and dragging his sleeve, pulling him out of the circle of war, so as to prevent this indifferent third brother from being innocently affected. If Jiang Jieji was stunned, it would be a vain captivity. There is no local theory at all.

During the conversation, Huang Changshi's grandson held his sore waist with one hand, covered the beaten face with one hand, and limped toward the wind.

"Brother, this time it's not good for my brother, it hurts you, hiss-this stinky fat guy, it hurts!"

Huang Changshi's grandson was grinning with pain and pain. On the virtual age, he was two years older than the wind, but on the month, it was more than one year, two or three months. He probably fell and rolled often. He was older than his peers. Sturdy, just a little hurt.

Feng Yan chuckled secretly, with a concern on his face, "Anyway, it's just that Bo Gao went back this time, I'm afraid he will be served by the rattan rattan."

When I heard the words "family rattan", it was like turning over the face of the palette. It was a little more twisted and looked abstract.

"Hum--don't say it, you'll be captivated when you go back this time." Huang Changshi's grandson frowned, his face full of drama.

When he took the time, he glanced at the wind secretly, seeing that the other party did not abandon his intention to alienate himself, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

To tell the truth, even if he hates others to humiliate him after being an eunuch, but this origin is something he can't deny, and it is also the source of his inferiority. He had no chance of meeting a like-minded and famous companion. Alas.

"This is Huai's friend?"

Feng Jin didn't care about the chaotic situation on the field, because he knew very well that those crickets were not enough to give people teeth.

Feng Jin's younger brother's name is Feng Yan, and his character is Huai Yan.

This generation of wind sons, most of them are related to jade.

Hearing Feng Jin's mention of himself, Huang Changshi's grandson quickly put away his unscrupulous expression and said, "It's right down there."

Feng Yan introduced, "Second Brother, this is the friend of my classmate who often mentioned by my younger brother, Mr. Da Ruji's disciple Huang Song."

Dong Qing has a strong style of study, and the great Confucianism is endless. Although Mr. Ji in the mouth of Feng Feng is inferior to Mr. Yuan Jing, he is also a very famous great Confucian scholar in Dongqing. Huang Song can stand on the name of the **** and worship the famous teacher. There are several brushes.

Huang Song hurriedly said, "It's not enough, Brother Feng called his younger brother Bo Gao."

Feng Jin smiled mildly and nodded, "Nan Jin is disrespectful."

Huang Song was very sensitive to changes in the emotions of others, and suddenly knew that Feng Jin kept his distance from him and was unwilling to make deep friendships.

He wasn't so upset about it.

If someone else knew that he was Huang Changshi's grandson, he would have long wished to cover his nose, and very few people were willing to talk to him normally.

Feng Jin's attitude is actually very good.

Patronizing and acknowledging people, I almost forgot that Jiang Yanji was still fighting with Fang Fatty, Huang Song patted his head, and quickly turned to ask Feng Feng.

"Brother, should we call for help?"

Feng Yan lowered his eyelids, nodded, and said, "Do you think he needs help?"

As soon as the words fell, Huang Song turned his head to see the situation in the lobby, and just happened to see a huge shadow falling on his feet.

Huang Song was so frightened that she took two steps backwards and was shocked.

"Come! Tell the little man now, who is the father?"

"You are the father! You are the father!"

Fang Fatty was still arrogant at first, but with each family member killed and paralyzed at his feet, his self-confidence became more fragile, like a snail that had been peeled, exposing its soft body and letting people do it without feeling a sense of security. .

In a short time, what Jiang Yanji said, he should have nothing to do.

Jiang Yanji lifted his foot, kicked the body member of the road blocker, grabbed Fang's collar with one hand, and under the attention of Huang Song's eyes almost out of the frame, he lifted Fang with one hand. "Again, small Yeah, my ears don't work, I don't hear you. "

"Daddy, you are my father!" Fang Fat was burly, but he was fat, and he was a little shorter than Jiang Yanji. Now she was lifted up like a chick, and the whole person was frightened. With a narrow neck like a quail, he could not speak.

Seeing this, Huang Song sulked his tongue, almost biting his tongue, and muttered in a low voice, "Oh, obediently, the dead fat man weighed up two days, and they even mentioned it with one hand ... this, this is almost born Divine power! "

Once it is about fifty kilograms, two deniers are a full two hundred pounds, which is still an estimated figure.

Look at the size of that fat man, there are two hundred and thirty-four pounds.

Looking at the thin arms of others, I did not expect such strength!

At this moment, he realized that Jiang Yanji overturned all the family members and thugs brought by Fang Fat. Everyone was beaten up and swollen. Although it was not life-threatening, but to see the extent of that swelling, I want to come for the last half month Can't get out, can't see anyone.

Seeing this, Huang Song's eyes showed Xicai's eyes, and he was anxious to associate with him.

"Lang Jun is born with divine power, it is no longer a secret."

Xu Yan smiled lightly, as if the man was exhaling the scent of a cripple, not his family's Langjun.

"Well? I don't know where your ancestor Lang Lang was born, where do you live?" Huang Song asked, with grace.

"My ancestor was born in Hejian, where he lived here, Liu's." Xu Yan said lightly, Huang Song and his eyes were facing, there was a faint feeling, as if his thought had been seen through by the other party, "Chongzhou Muliuyu is the father of Langjun."

This background is not something that eunuchs can recruit later.

Xu Yan added silently in his heart.

Son of Liu Yan, Liu Yan?

What did Huang Song think about, "You mean, he's the innate divine power that chased after the tiger?"

Fight against tigers!

This is a word used to describe a fierce general who is facing the front, which means that this person is extremely fierce, and even the fierce tiger saw his leg and ran away.

Although Jiang Yanji was also born with divine power, she didn't have a good reputation. Until she left Langya, she gambled with people, hunted two tigers, and swaggered the city with her two corpses, showing off around her opponent's house, vomiting blood, and her fame So it spread.

Xu Yan heard the words silently, chasing after the tiger, and so on. In his mind, he could only paint a picture of his own Langjun chasing a big tiger who fled. The tiger ran away in front of him, and Langjun laughed and chased after him ... The picture is too beautiful, Not afraid to think deeply.

(End of this chapter)

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