Need for Uncle

Chapter 124

Chapter 120 Three Weaknesses
After living in comfort for a long time, I always feel that seeking happiness for my family is the right thing to do.

What I said just now is correct, although I didn’t make the knife myself, and it’s true that I don’t have that skill, but as for the method of forging high-grade steel, Ma Xiaoshuai can actually master it and use it, even if he can’t get the perverted artifact of the Swiss Army Knife in his hand, But it is also possible to improve the quality of Murong Guo's weapons to a higher level through his guidance, but he does not have this patriotism.

The reason is simple, too lazy!

Forging high-quality steel is no better than plagiarizing designs. Drawing on paper is just talking about showing off and giving it away to others. The advanced forging steel plan of the [-]st century is far beyond the technology of this world in all aspects. If the imperial court really intends to do this For reform, he himself will undoubtedly bear the brunt of it as the leader. In this way, he will not only pay hard work, but more importantly, time.

This matter is obviously out of order, and Murong Jun must get rid of the idea of ​​serving the country and the people from the root.

Fortunately, Murong Junhua seemed to believe what he said, at least on the surface there was no doubt or pursuit.

"What about Zhongxia? Call out..."

"Ah!" This matter is even more troublesome, "Uncle Murong, just spare a few of them, your lord has a lot."

"You call out first, I'll take a look." Murong Junhua fiddled with the saber with a casual expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Look?" Ma Xiaoshuai was stunned, unsure: "Just look?"

"What are you talking about, call it out!" Playing arrogant again, shamelessly bullying the junior, despise!

The helpless Ma Xiaoshuai had no choice but to walk towards the other side step by step and turn his head three times. He gave the aerobics MMs a hard look and entered the small room where Chen Shimei and the others were hiding. It seemed that these guys had heard what Chen Shimei said. Squatting and chatting, from time to time guessing what Ma Xiaoshuai's intentions are and why he asked several people to hide.

"Because you guys have caused a big disaster!" There was no second word when I went in, and I followed three handsome scumbags with one foot each. I am pretending to be a grandson who apologizes to others, unbalanced, very unbalanced, and I continue to kick! "Today, I will kick the three of you to death, and you will kill me so badly, I will fight with you."

Luckily, Chen Shimei ran fast, hid herself and watched Ma Xiaoshuai brutally torturing Xiaobai, rubbing her butt with lingering fear, dumbfounded.

Xiaobai was not so lucky, he kept hiding from the old bidder, and begged for mercy: "Teacher, why did you hit me!"

Pan Jinlian, who was not beaten, wanted to pull her back, but she opened her mouth and still didn't move, she smirked and was proud of her identity as a woman for the first time.

Fortunately, the assailant's physical strength was limited, and the scene of flying dogs and dogs finally ended with Ma Xiaoshuai's hands and feet numb.

The grinning Xiaobai looked depressed, and said aggrievedly: "Teacher, why did you hit me? What did I do wrong?"

"Who asked you guys to seduce the prince's little wife." Ma Xiaoshuai cast a vicious look, looked at Xiaobai with a blank face and thought about it, he was angry, he had never seen how to seduce, this matter is not wrong Blame them, "Okay, tidy up, go out with me, there is a wolf outside waiting to tear you apart, stand away from me, you understand?" I didn't bother to explain, and went out the door.

Arranged for the frightened-looking guys and the aerobics MM, and visually measured the distance. I felt that this position was safe enough to run around. I talked to Su Xiaoxiao, and the MMs of the model team also took advantage of it. There was a promise of a cheongsam in the front, and the accompaniment that the idol deliberately cooperated with in the back.

"These are those guys?" Murong Junhua looked at Chen Shimei and the others who brought out a bunch of weird musical instruments, and asked.

"Yes." Ma Xiaoshuai said honestly, "It's just a few of them, but they really haven't met your little wife."

Murong Junhua curled his lips at Ma Xiaoshuai, looking surprised at the scene of singing and dancing, obviously interested, drinking juice and smoking a cigarette, he felt very comfortable, maybe he got used to the rhythm after a while , nodding once and for all, the fingers holding the cigarette tapped the table again and again following the rhythm, with a smile on his face full of interest.

"Uncle Murong, what do you think? Are you okay?" He smiled nervously at Murong Junhua and asked with bared teeth.

"En, not bad." Murong Junhua nodded, stood up in vain before Ma Xiaoshuai heaved a sigh of relief, and walked over.

"Oh my god! That's right, you're going to kill someone!?" Ma Xiaoshuai also stood up at once, thinking about it, he still didn't dare to block the front.

"Don't kill people, I'll go play with them."

play?It is difficult to have an accurate definition of this word in this situation. I don't know what it means. Is this Murong Junhua's perverted play of tearing Chen Shimei's little arms and legs?Or do you want to exchange feelings with a few queens?He anxiously watched Murong Junhua pass by, and the singing and dancing stopped like wolves into a herd of sheep. Ma Xiaoshuai felt that these guys had little hope of surviving, but he was dumbfounded by the next scene.

Murong Junhua, who used to have a soft spot for marshmallows and chocolates, has always been a different kind of ancestor, and his swordsmanship is not enough to describe. For him as a prince, he always likes to do things that surprise people. When he saw a new gadget once, he really made everyone laugh and cry. When he thought he was going to kill, he accurately grabbed Xiao Bai who was screaming and threw it away, but picked it up amidst the screams of the aerobics girls. Drumsticks, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, and he insisted on people cooperating with him.

"Brother Zhang, it's probably all right now." Qian Jun was finally able to speak, and turned around with a wry smile.

"But, I hope so." Ma Xiaoshuai murmured to himself, and in front of him was Murong Junhua, who was beaming like he was hitting a big stake, and the three of them, Xiaobai, who were flustered and flustered. It was so beautiful, so harmonious, and he turned his head to Zhuchang and Qianjun and breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly: "Tell me, what's the matter, it's a mess, it's very scary."

Zhu Chang and Qian Jun looked at each other and laughed, and Zhu Chang was very heartless and kept evaluating the aerobics MM.

"Telford, come here, bring cigarettes and juice, hurry up."

"Good class." Dian Dian picked up a bottle of juice and half a pack of cigarettes and went over there, serving as a guest servant who was very shameless.

"Then what, I'll hang around with some boys." Murong Junhua lit up his cigarette, stood up with a sigh of relief, and threw the drum stick.

"Success, take a good look around." Chen Shimei said to the excited Chen Shimei: "Be with the prince well, and be careful if the waiter fails."

Chen Shimei agreed. It seems that the relationship between the guys who had collaborated with vomiting music was quite harmonious. Murong Junhua didn't make things difficult for these guys who seduced his concubine, and Chen Shimei and the others also knew that they were standing with him. Accompanied by Murong Kingdom's general Beijiang Wang, he put down his instrument in high spirits, and several guys surrounded the puffing Murong Junhua and walked towards the courtyard next to him.

"I'm sorry for you, let's go back early." He breathed a sigh of relief and said to the aerobics MMs, "That's it for today."

"It's okay, just give me the cheongsam." A MM said happily, "Teacher, can I invite Zhong Xia to my house?"

"cannot!"

"..."

"Hurry up and go home!"

"Brother Zhang seems to have a good relationship with the prince." Zhu Chang sipped his juice and said enviously.

Ma Xiaoshuai couldn't tell because Murong Junhua's identity was awesome, but he was a very difficult monster...

"It is said that brother Zhang is currently an adviser to the military department?" Qian Jun asked with a smile as he rolled his eyes at Murong Junhua as if nothing had happened.

"Idle job, idle job." Ma Xiaoshuai waved his hand, "Just fiddle with weapons if you have nothing to do. You don't have much ability, so it's not as good as you."

"You can't say that, I've heard of the name of the military adviser." Zhu Chang looked admiringly, "You made the Mitsubishi thorn, right? It's just equipped with the Imperial City Guard, good guy, That thing is a murder weapon, by the way, there is also the big ring knife, my father and grandfather both like to play with it for nothing, there are two good ones at home, and both of them can't put it down."

Ma Xiaoshuai was flustered when he heard this, and he waved his hands modestly and said, "They're all small gadgets, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

Zhu Changba clicked his lips, still reminiscing about the two weapons, suddenly remembered something, frowned and said: "Brother Zhang, why don't you continue your efforts?"

make persistent efforts?Ma Xiaoshuai was taken aback for a moment, feeling that there was something in these common words, "What do you mean, brothers? Just say it, my own."

Zhu Chang nodded, poured a glass of fruit juice, and sighed towards Ma Xiaoshuai: "Brother Zhang, don't think my words are ugly. I'm a rough person. I haven't learned how to speak nice words. Don't mind if you go straight." Some displeased, "Let me tell you, if you want to do something in his position, and the court gave Brother Zhang the status of advisor, Brother Zhang should do his best to serve the court. The fact that he hides his secrets is despised."

Hidden! ?
Ma Xiaoshuai's heart sank, he stood up slowly, and said to Zhu Chang: "Brothers, you have made it clear, why am I hiding something?"

Zhu Chang stood up without showing any weakness, stared at Ma Xiaoshuai and said, "It was the knife just now, brother Zhang lied to the prince."

really!Ma Xiaoshuai wondered, what did this kid see?Frowning, he sat down slowly, took a sip of the fruit juice, looked at Zhu Chang who was sitting down, and said displeasedly: "Brothers, don't dare to talk nonsense, this is between us, we must not leave this door." Dare to spread rumors, you know the crime of dereliction of duty, and it is a serious crime to deceive the prince, if you have any doubts, just ask me, why bother to say that I am lying?"

"Making rumors?" Zhu Chang sneered twice, and said, "Brother Zhang, can you guarantee that everything you said to the prince is true?"

Ma Xiaoshuai smiled, and said as a matter of course: "This can be guaranteed."

Zhu Chang took a sip of the fruit juice, ignored Qian Jun's frown to stop him, and stared straight into Ma Xiaoshuai's eyes, "Where did you get that knife?"

Ma Xiaoshuai rolled his eyes, and repeated: "It's said that it was passed down from the ancestors, and I just told the prince."

Zhu Chang continued to sneer, "Ancestor, that's so far away, it must be hundreds of years?"

Ma Xiaoshuai frowned, feeling that the boy asked the wrong question, "It's indeed hundreds of years, what do you mean?"

Zhu Chang nodded in satisfaction, and laughed, until finally he laughed, "The weapons that have been hundreds of years old are still [-]% new, and there is no trace of friction or chopping on the knife edge. This has nothing to do with the level of forging. , even if Brother Zhang valued that saber, cared for it and never used it, your ancestors didn’t use it even once? After hundreds of years, it’s still [-]% new, how do you explain it?”

It's over!Ignore it.

Ma Xiaoshuai's heart sank. This flaw is indeed obvious. People who often play with knives can tell the truth even if they don't get it in their hands. No wonder this kid said he was hiding something for himself. Obviously, this knife was obviously just forged. Yes... Thinking of this, my heart sank again, Zhu Chang could see it, and this Murong Junhua must have seen it too, no wonder he didn't doubt or pursue after what I said, because he knew that he was lying at all. , then why didn't he expose himself face to face, and still have the mind to go shopping in the yard?
While he was wondering, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned his head to look at the empty yard.

(End of this chapter)