Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Chapter Forty-One Troubled Face

Ouyang Ke can't go up or down now, and when Fang Lang revealed his identity just now, he was so frightened that his legs went limp. But the ruthless words have been put down, how can he gain a foothold in the arena at this time? When the little beggar heard that he was Fang Lang, he was slaughtered on the spot. It suddenly occurred to her what she said last night that if Fang Langwan wanted to kill her, she would be dead.

Nanzhen's strategy of rejuvenating energy and recharging energy is the foundation of Fang Lang's foothold. In case her views were heard and told to Temujin or the Jin people, everything Nanzhen created would be wiped out in the blink of an eye. Fang Lang didn't kill her, so she was inevitably moved. In fact, she also thought too much, but no one might believe her when she said it. Fang Lang wanted to kill her because it was nothing to think about it. If she and others deal with him together, he will be able to take care of himself at every step.

Fang Lang also seemed to see Ouyang Ke's embarrassment, turned around and smiled slightly at the little beggar, "Why don't you tell me to take me to enjoy the scenery of Jiajing today? Someone Fang is waiting on a horse!"

The little beggar rushed back to the country and shot. For some reason, when he looked at Fang Lang again, he couldn't help but dare not look at him. This is a kind of murderous aura and majesty tempered on the battlefield. It is not terrible to kill people with a snap of the fingers, but he is known as beheading thousands of people. Thousands of people died in a snap of the fingers, this powerful momentum is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

After Fang Lang finished speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for her to answer, as if he was not as strict as Ouyang Ke. The little beggar was stunned for a moment, and followed resentfully. He lost his temper with him these two days. He doesn't seem angry, doesn't he hold grudges?

Seeing Fang Lang leave, the insidiousness in Ouyang Ke's eyes finally burst out, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and said viciously: "Fang Lang, I will force you to die..."

The grass grows and the warbler flies, Jiangnan is in a good time. Fang Lang sat on the ground, watching the scenery on the river. The next beggar was standing not far from him, but he was unwilling to get any closer. Fang Lang looked at the scenery for a while, turned his head and said, "What's wrong? Do you know my identity and are afraid?"

Unwilling to admit defeat, the little beggar curled his lips, pouted and said, "My father won't let me have any entanglements with the officials, he said you have bad intentions!"

Fang Lang couldn't help laughing, Huang Laoxie's temper was really not suitable for being in officialdom. Otherwise, with his intelligence and ability, he must be a pillar of talent. He raised his hand, and the little beggar subconsciously took a step back. Fang Lang said angrily, "Come here!"

The little beggar frowned and pouted unhappily, but came to him obediently. Fang Lang pulled her clothes and sat down, turning his head to look at the river.

The blue waves on the river are rough, and small boats come here from time to time. Those who admire the scenery here will show admiration and envy when they see the handsome beauties here, especially the beauty of the little beggar, just like the peach blossoms blooming here. Every frown and smile of a beauty, including losing her temper, is so lovable. It's a pity that the little beggar didn't seem to know his natural beauty, and sat in front of Fang Lang with his mouth pouting, dragging his chin in boredom. Fang Lang looked at it for a while before saying, "Do you think I look like a bad guy?"

The little beggar curled his lips and said: "He is not a good person. If he was a good person, he should have killed Ouyang Ke at that time."

Fang Lang and Yang Ting made a haha, and were about to talk about sparks, when someone suddenly said on the river: "Whose girl is so beautiful!"

The sound is not loud, but clearly audible. The little beggar got angry as soon as he heard it, his eyes widened and he wanted to lose his temper. Fang Lang put one hand on her shoulder and said, "You can't do this, girls, don't lose your temper."

I don't know why, but the little beggar's complexion improved a lot in an instant, and he let out a frustrated cry, trying to kill the other party with his eyes. In a small boat on the river, three people were sitting opposite each other, drinking and relaxing. It was a young man who was speaking, opposite him was a middle-aged man, and on the side was an incomparably beautiful young woman. When a beauty sees a beauty, she will always have familiar eyes. When a beautiful young woman sees a little beggar, her eyes are a little wandering. Looking at Fang Lang, there was a flash of teasing eyes, as if to say, I haven't seen him for a few days and hooked up with another one, and she is still a stunning beauty.

Fang Lang also saw the three of them, it was Yang Kang, Wanyan Honglie and Mei Chaofeng. His eyes slowly converged and Mei Chaofeng glanced at each other, and they understood each other's meaning.

Wanyan Honglie's goal is to be in the Jianghu of the Central Plains. This is the ambition he needs to complete before he ascends the throne, and it is also the barrier he relies on to ascend the throne. Mei Chaofeng is in the arena, this point is seen more thoroughly than him, so he follows Wanyan Honglie. It takes a long time for ordinary people to explain these words, but Fang Lang and his Meier only need one look.

And at this time, Wanyan Honglie also looked at Yang Kang with a loving look and said, "Kang Er, don't make mistakes!" Although the words were reprimanded, the tone was completely pampering him. Yang Kang smiled disapprovingly and said, "There is such a beauty in our palace, so Kang Er will be surprised. Father doesn't like it, so how about my child asking for him?"

Wanyan Honglie made a small noise, glanced at Fang Lang and said, "I'm afraid they don't want to."

Yang Kang smiled, turned his head to Mei Chaofeng and said, "Master, what do you think of this man's martial arts? If Kang Er can win, I will ask him. How about giving me this beauty?"

Mei Chaofeng showed a weird smile, and said noncommittally: "The little prince can give it a try, forgive him for not daring to do anything to you!"

Yang Kang was so proud that he couldn't tell what she meant by being gorgeous. Wanyan Honglie knew it very well, frowned slightly and said: "Kang Er should not be too fussy, you like to wait until the competition is over, and the father will hire you."

But Yang Kang didn't want to listen to him, but seeing that beauty's skin was so beautiful, and he liked it no matter how he looked at it, he became more and more impatient and jumped to the shore. Hong Lie at the dinner party showed a worried look and glanced at Mei Chaofeng. Only then did Mei Chaofeng stand up, and his figure floated up, and also came towards this side.

When Fang Lang saw Yang Kang coming, he knew it was not good, let alone

Mei Chaofeng also followed. With a wry smile, he turned his head and joked to the little beggar, "Look at how much you would have suffered in the Jianghu if I hadn't protected you."

The little beggar snorted softly, and thought, I used to be a beggar, and no one would talk to me. Only then did I change my outfit, treat me like a baby.

At this time Yang Kang had already arrived on the shore, but he didn't take it by force immediately, but politely clasped his fists and said: "Excuse me, may I ask who is this girl?"

He himself has a graceful bearing and an extraordinary appearance. Ordinary women are likely to throw themselves into their arms when they get married. In fact, he has already won the favor of countless women with his face, but he always abandons him, and many women's happiness is buried in his hands. ..

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