Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

"Mr. Wen ... it's been a long time."

Zhang Banian slowly looked up.

Opposite him, a handsome middle-aged man stood up.

"You are getting thinner."

The man is Mr. Wen. He smiled slightly. His teeth are very white and attractive to women. "A certain thought that after Zhao Zhen went, you will also be buried. I didn't expect Zhao Shu to leave you ... but it's not uncommon. Because he has no foundation, he must trust his veteran. For example, Chen Zhongheng, he also stayed. "

This man actually analyzed the current situation, and also spied on the situation in the palace.

What a madman!

Zhang Baian coldly said: "You look still handsome, but can't have a good time hiding in a dark place? Just like a ground mouse, if you want to come to see Li Yu, you won't recognize you as a courtier ... the revenge, but It ’s your wishful thinking. "

"Wishful wishful thinking ..."

Mr. Wen was stunned, and then looked up, with a crazy look in his eyes, "Revenge! To restore the country. Kill the descendants of the Zhao family, kill them!"

Zhang Banian had been irritating him just now. When he saw him crazy at the moment, he quietly slipped past, silent claws.

Boom!

Mr. Wen's left hand was lightning-fast and collided with Zhang Baian's claws, and then his right hand whip like a whip.

This is a high-level trick, and it's amazingly fast. If Shen An feels that he's face to face, he will probably fail to respond and be shot to death.

But Zhang eight years is faster.

Boom!

The sound of Jin Shi could be collided between the arms.

"Yu ..."

Zhang Banian exhaled a breath, which was like an air arrow, rushing directly into Mr. Wen's eyes.

While Wen closed his eyes, his right hand waved.

Zhang Banian's prepared moves are useless, and his figure flashes rapidly.

A small drill flew past his head.

The two faced off from each other. The confrontation just seemed normal, but they gasped slightly.

Mr. Wen opened his eyes and said indifferently: "Sometimes I just want to come and see the rebellious ...... Shen Anbei who took him."

He leaned his head and stared at Shen An as if it were electric.

"good evening!"

Shen An smiled and waved his hand, just like meeting his general.

"very young."

Mr. Wen nodded slightly, "Wen Xiaozhong was taught by someone, and there are so many people under this class ... Shen An, you accept him, and you will become a rival, and this is ..."

His hand flicked up, and Wen Xiaozhong shouted, "Go!"

In the night, Wen Xiaozong's eyes glared, and blood flowed down the corners of his eyes ...

He was terribly afraid of Mr. Wen, who needed it so that he could intercept Xiao Zhezi with certainty.

The dagger chopped, making a ding sound.

"Lang Jun back away!"

When he roared, people often rushed forward.

He is not Mr. Wen's opponent, but at this moment he rushed past without any turning back.

Around the silhouettes gradually, the people of Mengshanjun quietly approached.

The crossbow was raised, and his eyes were like electricity ...

everything's ready.

But at this moment, Mr. Wen stomped violently.

Boom!

The roof tiles were scattered, and Mr. Wen's body suddenly fell vertically.

Zhang Banian had rushed over, but was one step late.

"Arrow!"

Crossbow arrows shot densely and enveloped the room. Zhang Banian jumped down and kicked the door.

Shen An took a clay pot and smiled and lit the lead.

boom!

As everyone stared down, Mr. Wen rose to the sky and laughed on the roof: "Some go!"

In the moonlight, he stood with his hands down, his coat fluttering, making people feel that this person is a fairy.

The picture is too beautiful.

Silent at the moment, but the people around the outside feel that they can remember for a lifetime.

A clay pot flew up at this beautiful moment, which was very abrupt and destroyed this beautiful picture.

"Grass mud horse!" Shen An threw the clay pot up, then quickly squatted down, expecting this baby to surprise Mr. Wen.

As soon as Mr. Wen evacuated, the earthen jar exploded on the roof.

boom!

As the smoke spread, Zhang Baian, who rushed up, scolded in disgrace: "Are there!"

This is an accidental injury to the army of friends!

"Did not notice!"

Shen An looked through the smoke and saw that on the roof in front, Mr. Wen was evacuating quickly.

His figure looked a little unstable, but it was extremely fast.

The crossbow arrow chased away, and Mr. Wen used a short knife to block it, and disappeared into the night in a few clicks.

Just behind the side, Zhang Banian and Wen Xiaozhong quietly followed.

"Fuck! It's so powerful?"

Huang Chun appeared scolding, and said recently: "Lang Jun, Fang Cai villain feels that there is a great danger here, it can be seen that this person is very powerful."

"He has been training his skills for more than thirty years, and he is fully devoted. Who can compare with the world?"

Shen An was melancholy. "I forgot to add oil before. If I knew he would install it on the roof, someone would surely add oil on the roof, let him install it, and throw it on the street!"

Cao Fei came out and praised: "Anbei is more daring than a certain, and still calm, but he is not good at skill and cannot be mixed."

"Go up and see!"

Yan Baoyu took several villagers to the roof to check, and Shen An turned back and said: "They are heads-up, they feel that it is not easy to blend, and victory is invincible."

"Just blow it."

Cao Fei, who had escaped the disaster, was terrified. "I thought that person was just like that before, but I didn't expect his skill to be so powerful. If someone fights with him, I'm afraid it will be over in a few photos."

"There is blood!"

Yan Baoyu leaned over to investigate, suddenly looked up and said: "Mr. Wen."

Cao Fei said happily: "Did Zhang Banian hurt him? So ... next time he came again, someone asked Zhang Banian to sit in town."

Zhang Banian came back quietly and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wen's skill is getting stronger and stronger. Someone did not hurt him before."

"That is……"

Cao Fei was disappointed.

Zhang Banian looked at Shen An, not knowing whether to praise or blame, "Shen An's crock blasted him. Someone just caught up and grabbed his shoulder with a paw, but the man who could meet him arrived. Wen Xiaozhong beheaded three people and retreated. "

There are some dark spots on Zhang Baian's face, probably from the previous smoke.

Wen Xiaozhong came quickly and knelt down: "The villain was eager, but he forgot Lang Jun's safety and guilt."

Shen Jingcheng looked at his performance and only felt that this person was his best escort.

He smiled and said: "You shot in time today. As for the safety, there are Mongshan Army here. Even if all the assassins came, they couldn't hurt someone."

Cao Fe scolded: "The next time he comes again, someone will pour oil in the house and burn him to death."

"This person is very suspicious and he will not come again in your house, but Shen An is not sure."

Zhang Banian then returned to his life, and Shen An felt that he intended to retaliate, so that he could not sleep at night.

After returning home, Shen An handed in his homework as usual, and then fell asleep.

In his dream, he came to Cao Dong's house again.

Yuehua is like water, and it's bitterly cold.

Mr. Wen on the roof looked at him coldly and said, "You dare to take Wen Xiaose, this is looking for death ..."

Short knife waving ...

"what!"

Shen An awakened violently, and a black figure just sat on his body, and the appearance of his shawl scared urine.

"Help……"

"It's Lang Jun's voice!"

Someone outside exclaimed, and then the black figure sitting on Shen An fell on him.

"Official, it's me ..."

Shen An woke up completely from that dream and shouted, "Nothing, some nightmare, nothing."

Chen Luo's voice came from outside, "Lang Jun, please also show up."

This is a cautious decision. If Shen An does not show up, it means that he is under control.

Yang Zhuoxue lying on Shen An whispered: "The concubine is going to the toilet side ... it's dead."

Shen An slept outside, and Yang Zhuoxue had to step over him to get out.

The old man and his wife are naturally taboo, but Shen An happens to have a nightmare, so he is scared to pee.

Shen An got up and went out. Chen Luo and others were outside. When he saw that he was fine, he dispersed.

What a shame!

The next morning, Shen An got up and ran in the front yard, Guoguo followed, whispering, "Brother, it was so noisy last night, someone called for help!"

"Cough!" Shen An said eloquently: "That's what you heard wrong."

"Uh ..." Guoguo felt that his ears were good, but his brother said that he had heard it wrong.

"Brother, Qian Yu said he wanted to come out and play!" Guo Guo felt that his friend's situation was a bit miserable, "She said that Brother Zhongzheng was about to marry."

Ok?

Shen An didn't know this yet, he remembered the queen mother.

Choosing Zhao Ji as the emperor involved political disputes and power dumping in the harem, but the woman was determined to ignore the overall situation.

"It's still early."

Zhao Xu is not young enough. At present, it is probably to see who is suitable.

When he was having breakfast, he was a little confused, and Guoguo quietly took away his beef slices, and after finishing eating, he asked him, "Brother, is the beef delicious?"

"good to eat!"

Both Guoguo and Yang Zhuoxue laughed.

Shen An didn't know how to eat, and there was more expression in her eyes.

"Anbei ..."

Wang Tiande came and brought a few carriages.

"what is this?"

Shen An asked, like the landlord Lao Cai, and he almost put his hands in his sleeves.

Wang Tiande exaggerated: "These are all harvests this year! Although we don't grow land, we grow money, ha ha ha ha!"

The chariot was somewhat restrained, and looked at Shen An with awe in his eyes.

No one knows how much the wealth of the richest man in the Song Dynasty is, but Wang Tiande, who helps him with his work, spends money in Bianliang, and sometimes spends a lot of money to fight for a prostitute.

Wang Tiande, who only helped him, is so extravagant, how much will Shen An have?

Everyone said that no one in Da Song is richer than him, but how much?

Standing on the side of Shen An, Wang Tiande pointed to the carriage and introduced, "Ten thousand coins, is it estimated to be enough pocket money? If it's not enough, just say, some go to exchange."

"almost."

Ten thousand coins is only enough for pocket money?

Zhao Xu, who came in proudly with a breeze, was jealous.

"There are still some tickets, these are on the ledger."

Wang Tiande took out a cloth bag and handed it over respectfully.

As the scale of the dark incense expands ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Wang Tiande is in awe of Shen An.

Shen An did not receive the account book and said, "This matter is to the lady."

Aunt Chen came to pick it up, and then took it to the backyard.

Wang Tiande gave a thumbs up and praised: "So much money is not even looked at, Anbei really regards money as dung! My generation is far behind."

His flattery wasn't very good, Shen An beckoned to Zhao Xu, "Just want to find you."

Zhao Xu said: "You take care of this first, don't make a mistake."

"If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake. Even if the fragrance is gone, you can get another one overnight!"

Shen An's words made Zhao Xu a little envious, "How is your brain growing? The ability to make money is the best in the world."

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The first one is sent to ask for various tickets.