Be pitted from the emperor

First Chen Qingzhi, and then the Yujia personally conquered. Now, there is a martial arts contest.

The emperor made frequent tricks, triumphant songs, and various anti-kings and families, and finally could not sit still.

This...has been led by the emperor's nose, and only stepped into him.

At Xiaoyunguan, the veteran anti-king Chen Dasheng, launched by various families, also organized an emergency meeting on the selection of the generals.

The situation is even more chaotic.

In the upper city of Jiangzhou, Shilong Mountain, facing the beautiful scenery of white snow and fairy tales, a group of people walked quietly and silently.

Leading the way, Hao Ran is the famous King Anlu.

I sent someone to invite him several times, and visited him twice, but he didn't even show his face once.

This... Damn it's too much to pretend.

How to say, that is also the king of the road, although with an anti-word.

But wherever the strength lies, there is no need to suffer from the face of a country wild man.

In a rage, An Lu wanted to send someone to forcefully bring the Wolong lay.

But... Hao Zhao was forced to endure it for the reasons such as corporal courtesy, people from all over the world, etc.

On this trip, he has made up his mind and can no longer bear it.

Either this dog stuff comes out of the mountain, or this dog stuff lies here forever.

Otherwise...he is the dignified name of King Yan, isn't he going to lose it all.

The cold wind was piercing, and his face flushed, and finally came to the empty wooden house again.

After clearing up the anger in his heart, he settled the snow all over his body, and he came forward alone.

Although irritated by the other party's behavior, you can still do it with the magnanimity of being a king and the superficial skill of a courteous corporal.

He whispered: "The King Anlu of the Great Yan, the name of Lay Wolong on his back for a long time, come to see you here!"

Because of the snowy weather, the surroundings were extremely quiet.

This voice is extremely harsh, and anyone who is not deaf can listen carefully.

But... in the house, there was no movement of hair.

Nima!

This last time, somehow there was a child who came out to welcome guests.

This time... it was left outside directly.

Pushing his nose to his face, it seems that this dog is becoming more and more lawless!

If you don't give him a little color, I will still be a fart in the future.

He turned his head coldly, blinked at the waiter behind him.

Long before he set off, he secretly confessed that, as always, he would burn the house with others.

In the future, Amao and Agou, also called Niu. Forced, let him waste his time.

What is a servant, that can only be served by a loyal person.

This kind of person usually beats him, scolds him and insults him, it is not a problem, but he must not touch his master.

The servant head was already angry, but when he saw the sign, the movement was fast, quietly, and left alone.

In order to pretend to be innocent, An Lu saw people leave, and continued to pretend to shout: "Wolong Lay, King Anlu of Great Yan begs to see you!"

Nothing happened, and no one responded, but he didn't care and continued to shout intermittently.

Minutes later, a thick smoke curled up.

An Lu, who has been paying attention, has a smile on his face.

Dog things, if you have the ability, don't keep coming out.

Toasting and not eating fine wine will burn you to death.

He was heartbroken and despised.

"Wake up first when you sleep in a big dream, I know it in my life!"

"The sharp snow falls in the world, and the distinguished guests are coming in the wind!"

"People outside, please come in and rest for a while, Rong Liang freshen up and change clothes."

A voice came from inside the house.

Hearing this, An Lu frowned. Obviously, he did not expect that this Wolong layman would compromise so quickly.

This generally learned person will have an arrogance.

This arrogance is more important than fate and will never compromise easily.

Like this, there was only a little smoke, and I couldn't wait to make a sound.

But... it's all here, and it's been burned, and the hairs of both sides are not obtained. This is the worst result, and no one wants to see it.

His face changed for a while, An Lu stepped in and decided to talk about it first.

When he entered the house, he was left in the house and left quietly, apparently telling him to stop the fire.

Inside the house, a warmth of carbon fire comes oncoming, making the chill go away.

An Lu took a quick glance and saw that the wind of the scholarly decoration was fully displayed, and a trace of expectation rose in his heart, and his unhappiness was replaced.

If you can really get talents in the world, these few visits are also worthwhile.

In order to show respect, he did not sit down privately, but led the crowd to stand and wait.

A quarter of an hour later!

A long robe fluttering, a handsome and handsome man with an extremely handsome appearance came slowly.

Holding a feather fan in his hand, lightly waving it from time to time, a pair of fairy-style bones, looks like a worldly expert.

Three or five steps away, he Zuochen said: "Zhuge Liang has seen King Dayan and visited him several times. Liang has been going out and he hopes that the king will forgive him."

Hearing that, An Lu still did not get over.

Because... Zhuge Liang is too young, even if he feels like an outsider, his age is still difficult to build trust.

hiss!

This is Wolong Jushi?

It shouldn't be, why there will be a year for dripping.

It looks like it should be around 20, and I'm afraid the hair won't grow even.

Such a person, commanding thousands of troops, won't be scared to pee, right?

Thinking wildly, An Lu suddenly felt his butt being pulled by someone and woke up.

Without looking back, he squeezed a smile and said: "I saw Mr. Wolong today, this king is overjoyed."

"Come on, serve wine!"

With these words, An Lu obviously had a move to occupy the magpie's nest.

After all, this is someone else's home.

But... Zhuge Liang was not unhappy about this, on the contrary, he flashed a confident smile.

He was very obvious what it meant to be so anxious to drink.

I don’t just want to see if I can make some words after drinking.

People are hanging around outside, so can you not drink.

He thought that the amount of alcohol was still comparable to that of a few big men.

Want to get drunk, that is dreaming.

"Being able to drink with the king, Liang is flattered."

He said with a smile.

From beginning to end, the other party remained extremely confident.

This made An Lu feel uncomfortable.

In order to let go of his hands and feet and give full play to, An Lu held back everyone and prepared to deal with the man in front of him.

The two sides sat down, set the warm wine, and poured a cup from the Anlu pot, slowly said: "Sir, the king is here, presumably needless to say?"

In order to control the conversation between the two of them, he deliberately played cards out of common sense and went to the subject.

But... Unexpectedly, the other party still smiled that ten thousand years.

Zhuge Liang lightly waved the feather fan, raised his cup and said: "Liang is just a piece of cloth, the overall situation of the world, although he has some understanding, it can be embarrassing to use, afraid that the king will be disappointed."

A self-promoting theme, a straightforward statement.

This allows the conversation to end before it even begins.

Gee, hiss!

It seems that the person in front of you really has some abilities.

In a few words, the sovereignty will be taken back, and it will be difficult to suppress it.

This... is really possible, as Hao Zhao said, with great talent.

Invisible, An Lu had already acquiesced that the person in front of him was undoubtedly Wolong.

Otherwise... it's impossible to be so calm and calm, and responsive.