I Am Supreme

Several guards have a very ridiculous feeling.

Thin gift?

It is indeed a thin gift.

When the five peaches are squatting, they dare to smash the door of the Marshal of the Yutang Empire, and they are full of faces that are not humble and ruthless.

Niubi ah Yunzi!

The guard's mouth squinted and went in and reported it.

"welcome."

The guards quickly came out to pick up people. I thought, I don’t know what the marshal would look like when I saw the peaches. With such a thought, there are actually some gossips...

Yun Yang said a thank you, holding a few peaches to enter.

In front of the hall.

Mr. Wang smiled warmly: "Yun Gongzi is here, and the marshal is waiting in the hall."

In the identity of the Marshal of the autumn, it is naturally impossible to come out and kiss. In fact, with the second generation status of Yun Yang, Mr. Wang feels that he is coming out to meet him, and he is too much to give him face.

But this is the old marshal's initiative to treat guests, so Mr. Wang also had to descend.

"There is work."

Yun Yang smiled and took a step forward into the hall, and saw the old Marshal Yuan Yuyue Yuelu in the first place. A compelling momentum, oncoming.

But Yun Yang’s eyes were not on the old marshal, but on the other person’s face in the room.

This person is about 40 years old, face like crown jade, national character face, although the robe is dressed, but it is not angry, just sitting here, faintly has the whole world, seems to have stepped on the foot.

Although he tried his best to hide his own momentum, but in the eyes of Yun Yang, it is impossible to shape. What's more, this person Yun Yang has seen it, and more than once.

The Emperor of the Yutang Empire is kneeling!

Yu Pei Ze.

Yun Yang just glanced at it and turned his head. His face looked unchanged. It’s like seeing a stranger, some curious, but a little cautious.

"The cloud son is really the son of Yunhou, the same heroic." Qiu Jianhan as the owner, first open.

"See the old man of autumn." Yun Yang has some cautious salutes: "Meng Laos people summoned, the little son is very darling. This... Hey, the boy's family is poor, and there is nothing... then... I heard my father say that the old marshal I like to eat peaches...so..."

Yun Yang raised the peach in his hand.

"Uh……"

Rao is the old veteran of the Marshal of the autumn, and he was almost taken down by Yun Yang. He only felt his head not bending, and nodded awkwardly, forcing a smile on his face and laughing: " ... cough, not bad, old and most love to eat peaches... come, will ... peaches close up."

Mind, your father, Laozi, hasn’t seen each other. He actually knows that the old man likes to eat peaches? This is amazing, how can the old man not know...

The old man has not eaten peaches for so many years!

Bunny scorpion!

The old Marshal of the autumn roared, his face and Yan Yue color: "Since it is here, it is not an outsider. Come and come, I will introduce it to you. This is you... Uncle Yu, um, with your father, it is also a friendship for many years."

"Seeing Uncle Yu." Yun Yang’s well-behaved ceremony: “Uncle Yu looks more young than me. When I saw Uncle Yu, I was a big official, and I was well-maintained... Hey, this, happy life, good mood, children. Filial piety, family harmony... cough..."

The emperor’s majesty couldn’t help but laugh at him. “Well, you little guy, you have to be nervous. Today, I am calling you to come. It’s the autumn marshal holding a family feast. Nothing else, don’t be restrained, sit down and sit down.”

Clouds huddled and shook hands: "Small cockroaches... This little essay is not a martial art. It’s a slap in the face of a slap in the face... In front of the two elders, there is a small seat..."

"Let you sit down and sit down!"

"Yes, yes." Yun Yang was so scared that he took a nap, sullenly chose a stool, sat on the half of his ass, and said: "This is a small fear."

Seeing that he finally sat down, the old Marshal and the Emperor looked down and looked at each other, and they all saw endless depression from the other side's eyes.

How is this kid so embarrassed!

A beautiful dish, the water is generally sent up, the smell is tangy, and instantly there are more than 20 dishes filled the table.

"Drinking?" The old Marshal of the autumn was disappointed and his voice was heavy.

"No...small, don't... don't drink." Yun Yang quickly owes a smile.

"Drink or not?!" The old marshal screamed.

"...drink!" Yun Yang lifted his sleeve and rubbed his forehead.

"Overfilled!" The old marshal drank again.

"Yes, yes." Yun Yang hurriedly picked up the jar of wine, first filled the old marshal, and then fell down to the emperor. After all, here, the emperor did not reveal his identity. If Yun Yang first poured the wine on the emperor, all the disguise was immediately finished.

"Hey!" The old Marshal's face is getting darker and blacker, one to the other: "Dry!"

"This... Xiao Yan first eats the mouth dish..." Yun Yang noodles have a hard time.

"Men's husband, how can there be such a mother-in-law! Let you do it!" The old marshal did not fight.

"Yes, yes..." Yun Yang grabbed the glass with two handkerchiefs and sipped it all at once. He suddenly stunned: "Cough cough... cough and cough..."

The old marshal and the emperor smashed a black line.

What are the characters of Laozi and two people, taking time out of their busy schedule to touch the bottom of this guy, the result is a touch!

This is too disgusting.

"Have something to eat." The old marshal said disappointedly.

"Yes, yes... you are also eating by the elderly, and Uncle Yu also eats... Oh, Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan is not welcome." Yun Yang put on a pair of 'I let go of my courage, pretend to be calm, and reach out. Then grabbed a large piece of meat, more than half a catty, and put it to the mouth, sip a bite, half a catty of meat went half.

Chewed twice, stretched his neck, giraffe, swallowed, smiled and said: "It's delicious..."

The old marshal jumped on his forehead.

The Emperor bowed his head and looked at the black line.

"...hey!" The old marshal sighed and toasted, but it was consumed by alcohol.

"...do it." Yun Yang stupidly followed up with a glass of wine and drank it.

"This child is quite honest..." The emperor sighed.

The old marshal sighed: "Yeah, Yunhou is not at home all the year, the child..."

Speaking of it, suddenly think of it: honest? Yesterday, this guy was arrogant and directly smashed the home of the Ministry of Military Affairs, and even the father and son were both disabled!

How can such a person be so honest?

"Yun Yang."

"Small is here."

"I ask you one thing."

"Although the old marshal, please ask, Xiaoxuan knows everything, and there is nothing in it."

"This, why did you yesterday... beaten the staff of the Ministry of Military Affairs, Xie Wuyuan?" The old marshal pressed the fire.

"This..." Yunyang noodles have a hard time, period Ai Ai.

His Majesty the Emperor made a look. Can't open? Get drunk and ask again.

"Drinking!" The old Marshal was willing to take the initiative to raise a glass.

"Yes, yes." Yun Yang cheers.

"Three more cups."

"Yes... this... ah, okay..."

Hey.

"Old age will accompany you to drink three cups!"

Hey!

"Come, Uncle Yu also works with you for three cups."

Hey.

Yun Yang let go of his stomach, while eating and drinking, as the wine drank more and more, the movements were more and more open, and actually began to laugh and sway.

Left leg of a mysterious beast, a large piece of mysterious hoof in the right hand, left mouth and right mouth, eating is dripping, squinting, apparently the bones have been lightly seven or eighty pounds, said: "No... Old Marshal, this meat, really delicious! Haha, today you can have a fun, drink a drink, this wine... Hey, enough!"

Hey, no one advises, drink a cup as soon as he raises his neck. Junxiu’s face is already red, his body is shaking, and his eyes are blurred.

almost.

The two old goods nodded at the same time.

"I ask you, Yun Yang, why did you hit someone yesterday?" The old Marshal retelled the old words.

Yun Yang drank big, big tongue, and looked up: "Hit him? Beat him... Hey, what's wrong? I don't have a dead hand! Oh... such a scum, kill it early, clean it early!"

"Why?" asked the old Marshal frowning.

"Why?" Yun Yang looked confused and forced himself to sit awake, loudly: "Old Marshal, you know, Xiao Yan is not a good thing... Xiao Yan, is a beggar, Xiao Yan..."

The old marshal has a black line.

puff!

The Emperor’s majesty almost squirted out.

"But Xiao Yan, there are counts in my heart!" Yun Yang swayed: "Yesterday, Lao Tzu is not willing to take care of that idle thing..."

The previous sentence was still a small one, and then I was actually Laozi.

In a word, His Majesty the Emperor and the old Marshal are at the same time.

This is what he really saw in the daytime. In this Yutang empire, someone actually claimed to be Laozi in the face of both of us...

Qiu Jianhan looked at the black line, and some complained that the emperor looked down: I said no, you have to let me touch it. Now it’s good, look at me, this is something I touched...

"But, the old marshal, do you know? The person they bullied is actually a veteran! It is a remnant soldier!" Yun Yang is upright and guilty. "This veteran is fighting for the country, the body is disabled, life is difficult, and the dog's day Xie Wuyuan The son, actually wants to grab someone's wife! It also framed people stealing his family..."

"Xiao Xiao is not a good thing!" Yun Yang said loudly, waving his arms, the huge hoof in his hands drenched with water, splashing around, the emperor and the old marshals repeatedly avoided, and looked sad; Yun Yang did not realize: "But Xiaoxuan also has a conscience! I also know that military personnel fight for the country, physical disability, is a hero!"

"They usually bully men and women, bully ordinary people, just stop, I have no time to be angry with them!" Yun Yang screamed: "Hey! But they bully the army can not! No, the little man has to intervene, Laozi is going to take care of one!"

"So it is... I am seeing the uneven road, pulling the knife to help! Directly rushed into the Xie family door, punching and kicking, prestige!" Yun Yang eyes blurred: "...this is, for justice! Hey, hehe..."

Even playing a few wine cellars, shaking your arms and saying: "...for fairness! For the hero! Unfortunately, I don't have a knife in my hand..."

Speaking of this, it seems that suddenly there is some hangover, shrinking neck and sitting down, big tongue, charming smile: "I don't dare to kill with a knife... oh..."

His Majesty the Emperor and the old Marshal face like a heavy date, a black line, the robes on the juice dripping, a wolverine. Although they are trying to dodge, but in a place like a table, where can I hide?

The old marshal is even on the hair, and the beard is a soup. The Emperor’s majesty couldn’t go there, and the inside of his neck was still a blurry group...

"This dish is too much to eat..." The old marshal sighed and looked down, both of them stunned at the same time!

What about food?

What about meat?

The table is empty.