Young Marshal: The more children you have, the more blessing you will have. If you marry a wife, you

Chapter 69

Chapter 69: Good you are a red man, are you crazy these two days!

"This yellow fat man, how long have you been kneeling!"

"It's been more than half an hour!"

"I didn't expect ah, this dog day Huang ~ Jin Rong still has today!"

Listen to the whispers of the crowd of onlookers behind you.

Huang Jinrong only felt ashamed and couldn't wait to find a sewing drill - to get into.

He is also known as the underground emperor of the magic capital!

Where is the emperor who kneels and kowtows?

Just now, he wanted to stand up and walk.

But in the end, his bones are soft, and he doesn't have the guts to fight hard with Zhang Xueming.

Just when his face was full of despair!

Suddenly, Huang Jinrong felt that there was an extra dark cloud above his head!

He looked up and happened to meet Zhang Xueming's line of sight.

At this time, Jin Rong was kneeling, and Zhang Xueming was standing!

Huang Jinrong raised his head, only feeling that Zhang Xueming was condescending, staring at himself, and his indifferent eyes were like a mountain.

Powerful aura.

Let Jin Rong suffocate slightly.

He was stunned for a second, and then immediately offered the thorn strip on his back.

"Young handsome, the contemptible people are wrong, I shouldn't indulge my brother-in-law's misdeeds!"

"Please punish the young marshal!"

The corners of Zhang Xueming's mouth moved.

A good move to retreat into progress.

Today, he received the sinful thorn of Jin Rong, and if it is difficult for him in the future, the people on the road will also say that he persecuted him too much.

After all, it is to be a person and stay on the line, and see each other well in the future.

If you push the rabbit to a pulp, it will also bite.

He said indifferently: "Boss Huang, what's wrong?" You also know that I came to the magic capital to recruit workers! "

"Who stopped me from recruiting laborers!"

"Who! It's my enemy of someone! "

"Of course, whoever helps me recruit someone is my friend Zhang!"

"Boss Huang! Do you want to be my enemy, or do you want to be my friend? "

Zhang Xueming's words are neither light nor heavy.

But Jin Rong trembled in his heart.

He hurriedly cursed and vowed: "Don't worry, young marshal!" Even if I go to Dao Mountain and go to the sea of fire, I will also help the young marshal to make up enough laborers! "

Look at his expression.

Zhang Xueming finally showed a hint of a smile.

"Good! Since Boss Huang is a friend, I have prepared a banquet in the house, and you and I should drink freely! "

Zhang Xueming kept the golden glory and did not kill, just for his labor cause!

Jin Rong eats black and white in the magic capital.

Known as the underground emperor of the magic capital.

If you simply kill him, it is simple.

But at that time, the various gangs in the magic capital will inevitably have to reshuffle the cards, and they will inevitably have to fight and kill, which will definitely affect their efficiency in recruitment.

And keep him!

He took the lead in recruitment!

After many years of prestige!

It turned out that he could only recruit 50,000 laborers, but I was afraid that he could get 100,000 people.

Zhang Xueming is naturally happy to reuse!

The two entered the lobby.

Huang Jin Rong really saw a banquet on the table of the eight immortals in the hall.

As long as there is a wine banquet on weekdays, according to the status of Jin Rong's rivers and lakes, he must sit in the main seat.

But at this moment, he had broken his guts, and when he saw Zhang Xueming sit down first, he dared to sit down, and his butt was only stained with a chair, so he was ready to get up and toast at any time.

This table is delicious.

But Jin Rong didn't know what to eat.

However, Zhang Xueming spoke out in time to soothe him.

Three rounds of wine.

Huang Jinrong finally relaxed.

He picked up a glass of wine and said, "Thank you young marshal for not killing!" "

Just at this time.

Seeing a figure, Jin Rong rushed into the lobby excitedly.

"In charge, I have already checked the garrison camp, and I can open it at any time, break the Huang Mansion, and destroy the Huang family!"

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Jin Rong was stunned.

Huang Mansion?

Isn't that my home!

Wait, I thank the young marshal for not killing?

As a result, you're going to destroy my door?

"Squeak, crunch" Huang Jinrong's upper and lower sockets collided together, and he only felt cold sweat.

I came here to plead guilty, and my family was defenseless.

This gang of military bandits really killed the past.

The Huang family is afraid that they will really be killed!

"Young handsome! Spare your life! "

Jin Rong cried and fell to his knees.

But at this moment, he saw Zhang Xueming holding himself with both hands, and turned around and scolded.

"Well, you are a red man, are you crazy these two days! Lao Tzu's guests dare to scare! "

Zhang Shuzhen was also trembling at the moment.

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Didn't it say that it was going to destroy the golden glory?

How is it that you are now a guest?

At this moment, Zhang Shuzhen also realized that the atmosphere in the house was not right.

She trembled and received the barge gun behind her back.

"Master, I was wrong! Don't hit me! "

Saying that, he quickly ran out the door.

Shouting while running.

"Sister Gu help! I'm in trouble again! "

Seeing this scene, Jin Rong couldn't help but stand on the spot!

At this time, he couldn't tell whether this scene was a unintentional move by Yizhang Hong or a double reed played by the two together!

But one thing he was sure of.

Just now the woman in military uniform.

It was Zhang Shuzhen, who shot his brother-in-law for ten minutes by the river!

It is said that on that day, she shot Luan San while laughing wildly!

When Luan San was beaten into mashed meat, the smile on her face did not disappear, and the frightened Kailemen guests present changed color on their faces.

That's it!

The name of this "Bloodthirsty Female Rakshasa of the Fengjun" also came into being!

Everyone knows that there is a murderous female demon in this Fengtian Young Marshal Mansion!

Only the young marshal himself can calm down.

At this moment, Zhang Xueming also laughed.

"Let Mr. Huang be frightened, my third aunt has grown up in a bandit's den since she was a child, and she is really a bit wild and difficult to tame! I recently asked her to practice more female red at home, but the sewing is crooked, and it is not worth drying! "

As soon as he said this, Huang Jinrong's face turned white again.

He immediately thought of the hundred corpses in front of his house this morning, these corpses were all broken, and even their heads were cut off.

But they were sewn together, and makeup was applied to their faces.

This is special.... Shouldn't it be this aunt's female red!

This!

It's a femme fatale!

It's so vicious!

Seeing that Huang Jinrong was already too frightened to speak.

Zhang Xueming said: "I recruit this time, I hope Mr. Huang will work hard, if there are any difficulties, just say it!" "

Still having difficulties?

Do I dare to have one?

Jin Rong frantically demanded: "Young Shuai, don't worry, there are no difficulties!" "

But the next second.

Zhang Xueming's words made him stunned again.

"Yesterday, I suddenly destroyed hundreds of Mr. Huang's subordinates, and I, Zhang Xueming, was a little overwhelmed!"

"So I specially prepared 300 spears and 20,000 rounds of ammunition to give to Mr. Huang, I hope you will suppress the Demon Capital Realm, don't delay my big thing!"

Hiss——

At this moment, Jin Rong was completely stunned.

The person who just destroyed himself, the next moment he will give himself a gun?

Isn't this second son of the Fengjun afraid that he will take a gun and hit him?

However, when Jin Rong raised his head.

When looking into Zhang Xueming's eyes.

He immediately came to his senses.

Unbridled!

In the eyes of the young marshal in front of him, this underground emperor of the magic capital is just an ant, what if he gives himself a gun?

In his eyes, he is still an ant that can be trampled to death at any time!

I, the monkey, can't escape the palm of Buddha's hand at all!

Jin Rong took a deep breath and handed over his hand.