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    What kind of onion are you? Do you think of yourself as the emperor Lao Tzu?

    In the early years in Beifeng County, this sentence was basically replaced by: Do you think you are the Lord of the North Town?

    Now people say this sentence in a place adjacent to Jindong, which actually proves that in the border of Jindong, Pingxihou, he is like a local emperor.

    It is no wonder that Master Zheng Hou laughed, because this can be regarded as scratching his point.

    Perhaps it was wrong for this one-eyed man to hit someone earlier;

    But beating people, to put it bluntly, is nothing to someone like Zheng Houye who has killed prisoners on the battlefield and served as a Beijing watch more than once?

    I'm in a bad mood today, I'll beat you up, shopkeeper;

    Today I am in a bad mood, I will set your restaurant on fire;

    well,

    What happened again?

    I didn¡¯t do it because it¡¯s boring and tasteless. It¡¯s not that doing it is wrong. For people at Zheng Fan¡¯s level, right and wrong have long been blurred.  gone.

    I really have to argue about right and wrong. Back then, when the embankment was broken to look at the river in order to attack Chu, wouldn¡¯t the souls of the river downstream that were washed away by the flood have to climb out one by one to settle accounts with him, Lord Zheng Hou?

    Invisibly, flattering is comfortable, and this one-eyed dragon is also pleasing to the eye.

    Lord Zheng Hou raised his head,

    His eyes turned to the group of escorts standing there holding knives. Here, there are quite a few soldiers who have retreated.

    "Put the knife away."

    This is not a tone of discussion, this is an order.

    Aura is something that cannot be seen or touched, but it does exist.

    When Zheng Houye no longer held fish soup to watch the bustle, no longer showed people with a smiley expression, but put himself in the posture of issuing military orders in the army;

    Others in the restaurant are fine, but I feel that this luxuriously dressed son seems to be a different person, becoming unfathomable and majestic;

    But for these people who were born in the Dayan Army,

    This aura, this aura, this feeling,

    It is too familiar.

    This person who has been polished in the army may seem dull, but in fact, some aspects are much sharper than ordinary people, and these people have all been on the battlefield and fought, they are not the kind of youngsters;

    Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but they all began to withdraw their knives. Although they didn't know who the person in front of them was, although the person in front of them didn't show any token, didn't wear armor, and didn't show a banner,

    But instinct, tell them,

    at this time,

    It should be well-behaved.

    The one-eyed man who was suppressed by Xu Chuang looked at Zheng Fan as if he had seen a ghost, and then silently lowered his head.

    That Mr. Gao was more straightforward. He was still on a job. After putting away the knife, he silently folded his hands and took half a step back, saluting:

    "Dare to ask Your Majesty?"

    There are many liars in this world, the low-end ones cheat food and drink, the high-end ones can fool their identities, pretend to be half-baked, all walks of life, he has observed and figured it out, he can pretend, he can  dress up;

    For example, when he was at the foot of Tianhu Mountain, Lord Zheng Hou met someone from the Hun family, and before pretending to deceive others, he first deceived himself;

    But the question is, how should you observe and figure out the temperament that can only be cultivated on the battlefield, and naturally, how to imitate it?

    so,

    The high school lieutenant almost concluded that this time, he probably really met a big shot, and definitely a big shot in the army.

    But he didn't dare to guess that the person in front of him was really the Marquis of Pingxi. The difference in level and status was too high, so he really didn't dare to think about it, and he wouldn't go there.

    Zheng Houye ignored the high school lieutenant, turned his head down, and looked at the one-eyed dragon.

    asked:

    "Come on, what's your name?"

    Cyclops really wanted to be dissatisfied, but facing Lord Zheng Hou at this time, he couldn't restrain his instinctive fear, and said:

    "Lu Daniu."

    This name is quite down-to-earth, and it is exactly the same as the name of Liu Dahu, the stepson of the Juggernaut.

    The heads of Guizhou didn't ask questions, and the nicknames were all over the place, and when they needed to use the names, the names, oh, then the big bulls and tigers would use it.

    "Lu Daniu, yes."

    Lord Zheng Hou stretched out his hand, picked up the bowl of fish soup that he put down earlier, and took two sips.

    "This soup is really delicious, do you know why it is delicious?"

    Lu Daniu's face is open?? Jian said:

    "interesting?"

    Obviously, Juggernaut thinks this is quite boring.

    "Hey, you have worked so hard to do so many interesting things, isn't it just to find time to do some boring things?"

    The Juggernaut did not speak again.

    Zheng Houye continued: "You, you have to believe in this fate. Once you drink and peck, it is God's will. Maybe it will be used in a few decades?"

    "This is the rhetoric that Qi refiners like, do you believe that?"

    "fine."

    Zheng Fan and others walked out, and Lu Daniu helped clear the way outside.

    At this time, the old bustard who had just received the money saw Zheng Fan and the others walking out of the yard, and immediately put on a smile.  The person, the manner of dress, especially the one who hit the front son, is definitely a noble person.

    The old bustard subconsciously pushed his newly adopted godson in front of him,

    It seems that they are selling their own goods,

    I meditate in my heart:

    Gentleman, look at it, nobleman, look at it.

    The children of rich families in Jin Dynasty like this mouth, think it is an elegant thing, and love to spend money on it.

    The corner of Zheng Houye's eyes also glanced here, and then paused.

    The old bustard immediately showed joy when he saw Zheng Fan's gaze cast over him.

    When Gao Zhunpang and Lu Daniu standing behind saw this scene, they were secretly surprised that in addition to being a good wife, Pingxi Hou was so good at this?

    Not only did Zheng Houye look at it, but he also walked straight over.

    He pulled the boy away from the old bustard,

    "Hey, master, this is my godson, a young boy who has never been driven, master, this"

    "Shut up!"

    "Buzz!"

    Xu Chuang's knife was placed directly on the old bustard's neck, and the old bustard immediately fell silent.

    Zheng Fan reached out and touched the boy's face,

    The boy looked at Zheng Fan with a dull gaze.

    Immediately,

    Zheng Fan pulled back the boy's specially pulled hair, and sure enough, he could see traces of ring scars that had been covered up.

    The newly-accepted son of the old bustard, this boy, is not someone else, but a young monk among the big and small monks I met when I was in Xuehaiguan Liao Fan!

    Two years ago, I sent their masters and apprentices to Xueyuan to preach, and the effect was remarkable.  Letter, let the master and apprentice go to explore there and see if they can find anything.

    The blind man was responsible for the follow-up of this incident, so Zheng Fan had long forgotten about it, but obviously, something must have happened to the master and apprentice.

    Otherwise you can't explain it at all,

    Why is this little monk not in Xueyuan, Xueguan, or Fengxin City at the moment, but somehow appeared here and became a godson adopted by the old bustard!

    Lord Zheng Hou squatted down and looked into the eyes of little monk Fan. His eyes were still a little dull, like a marionette.

    "Liaofan, where is your master? What happened to you on the snowy field? What did you find?"

    Something must have happened on the snowy field. The old bustard also said that she came in from Shengle City.

    The "in" here means to purchase goods.

    In Shengle City, there is a road that can cross the Tianduan Mountains and lead to the snowfield.

    There, the slave trade is still a pillar industry, and it is the foundation laid by him when he was General Sheng Le.

    But why did Liaofan return to Jindi from there instead of going through Xueguan?

    When the two masters and apprentices were marching in the snowy field, they must have followers by their side.

    "MasterXueyuanXueyuanMaster"

    These few words seemed to have stimulated little monk Fan.

    The little monk's eyes slowly focused at this moment, looking at Zheng Fan, he should be thinking and remembering;

    Then,

    His body trembled, as if he had thought of something terrible, his expression began to twist in extreme pain,

    Open your mouth and scream:

    "Ahhhh!!!!!!!" </div&gt
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