Feng Zhenyuan was so angry that his beard trembled. If it weren't for so many people, he would have wanted to kick it now... and resisted the anger in his heart, Feng Zhenyuan whispered: "Why are you not a rule at all? It's not too late to sleep later! Now you are not allowed to go anywhere, just follow your father!" After saying that, he ignored Feng Biyao, who was very frustrated, and led everyone to the center of the compound to see the horse.

The beautiful horse in Luohe recently had a bad temper. The servant kept comforting him in the backyard and had not yet led him. While everyone was waiting for the horse, the three big bosses were not idle and continued to match their marriage lines. At this time, Li Xiehe was equivalent to selling melons, with only one watermelon, and the supply was in short supply. Therefore, Li Xiehe was not in a hurry and saw who gave more price and then chose to sell to whom. Feng Zhenyuan and Lu Fang bought melons. In order to buy Li Xuanqing, the "melon", the two of them tried their best.

First, they expose each other's shortcomings so that Li Xuanqing knows the shortcomings of the other party's family. Seeing that exposing the shortcomings was useless, they praised each other, and tried to touch Li Xuanqing.

When Feng Zhenyuan and Lu Fang were fighting, Wei Hong started chatting with Lu Fang and Feng Biyao. Although he had just met, Wei Hong still labeled the two. Wei Hong felt that Lu Ziming became a relative, although he had martial arts, he was too polite. He should be a polite person and had no many tricks. Feng Biyao must have some skills, so he was so arrogant and did not take anyone seriously.

As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy will never be defeated. Wei Hong has a preliminary understanding of these two people and is able to deal with them easily. He first said to Lu Ziming: "From Brother Lu's figure, he should be a person who has been practicing martial arts for many years. Since he practices martial arts, he can still maintain the handsome demeanor of a young master. By the way, I wonder if Brother Lu is good at fist and kicking skills, or weapons?"

As soon as he talked about Kung Fu, Lu Ziming became interested and started talking directly: "Thank you Brother Wei for your love. Lu's fist, foot and martial arts are all the same. The one who is most proficient in growing weapons, especially with his guns and halberds."

"Oh? Is the spear and halberd? As the saying goes, the sword is the king of all soldiers, the sword is the dominant of all soldiers, and the spear is the king of all soldiers. Every inch long and one inch stronger. Brother Lu is proficient in spear and halberd, so he must be very skilled in martial arts!" Wei Hong praised irresistibly.

After being beaten by Wei Hong, Lu Ziming scratched his head, embarrassed and complacent, "What are you doing with high or strong? Just flirting with flirting."

When he heard this, Wei Hong disagreed, patted his chest and sweared: "When it comes to fiction and embroidered skills, I am the number one person in the Tang Dynasty! If you are really good at martial arts, you don't have to meet a master. I am no match for any three or five strong men! Ping Yuli is bullying the sick and sick. "

Lu Ziming knew Wei Hong's name and always thought Wei Hong was an amazing person. He never expected that Wei Hong was good at joking and was so easy-going. He smiled and said, "Brother Wei does not need to be proficient in martial arts. He can overwhelm the Tang Dynasty by relying on his wisdom alone. If he went to the battlefield, all of us would be able to charge. However, Brother Wei can plan the tent and win a thousand miles away."

While Wei Hong and Lu Ziming were talking, Feng Biyao yawned and said casually: "When it comes to wisdom, Mr. Wei is indeed the number one person in the Tang Dynasty. Whether it is the Pingshima in Liuzhou, the Battle of Mazongshan, or the two quelling rebellions, it can show Mr. Wei's strategy. I heard that Mr. Wei was attacked by assassins in Beijing and repeatedly attacked by assassins. If Mr. Wei had not had such a mind, how could he have been able to escape the dangers repeatedly?"

There is nothing wrong with this on the surface, but Wei Hong listens to it more and more, the less it tastes. The first half is nothing, mainly because the second half says that Wei Hong was attacked. This is an illogical that Wei Hong is not bad at all, even if he is smart, he will only be abused when he meets a martial arts practitioner.

Wei Hong heard Feng Biyao's words, but was not angry. Instead, he asked Feng Biyao with a smile: "Brother Feng is also a martial arts practitioner?"

Feng Biyao shrugged and said straightforwardly: "Feng is not a martial arts person. Feng is just a scholar, he is good at writing and ingenuity. He is not as good as a master in terms of wisdom. When it comes to martial arts, he can only serve as a stepping stone for Brother Lu."

Hearing this, Wei Hong was puzzled. If you don’t become a martial artist, then you are still crazy? As the saying goes, you are useless and a scholar. What? You really think that you can recite poems and write them right, and you think that you are the pillar of the country? Wei Hong looks down on such a literati who considers himself noble the most!

Wei Hong was too lazy to pay attention to him, and when he was about to continue chatting with Lu Ziming, he accidentally found Li Xuanqing looking at Feng Biyao. Although he didn't see any admiration in Li Xuanqing's eyes, being able to turn his eyes on Feng Biyao proved that Li Xuanqing was paying attention to Feng Biyao. Seeing this situation, Wei Hong sighed again in his heart. This man is useless to be able to do laundry and cook, and it is useless to be thrifty in his house, even if he is offering his wife as his ancestor. Once he learns to pretend, women will take the initiative to post. Pingyuli women always say that men are not good enough to them, but they don't want good men and have to take the initiative to post on those men who are centered on themselves. Who can you blame?

Thinking of this, Wei Hong felt depressed and was in no mood to chat. He just sat withered, waiting to see the horse.

In fact, Li Xuanqing did not look at Feng Biyao because Li Xuanqing was sitting at the end, and Wei Hong was next to Feng Biyao. Li Xuanqing looked at Wei Hong, but Wei Hong looked at Feng Biyao again. Seeing Wei Hong being dejected, Li Xuanqing shut up and immediately turned his eyes and felt that Wei Hong might be jealous. He didn't plan to look at Feng Biyao, but now he was also serious, staring at Feng Biyao in order to piss Wei Hong.

Li Xuanqing thought to herself, why can you get entangled with Yan Ruyu? Why can't I look at other men? Li Xuanqing not only wants to look at Feng Biyao, but also wants to look openly, deliberately being discovered by Wei Hong. As a result, you can't say that Feng Biyao is really handsome, much better-looking than Wei Hong.

Seeing Li Xuanqing staring at Feng Biyao, Feng Zhenyuan, who was sitting beside him, unconsciously raised his lips, and was very proud. The demonstrators smiled at Lu Kui, and the general meaning was: "It's still my cub. No need to talk. Just posing can attract Li Xuanqing's attention. Your Lu Ziming has no chance, so it's better to retreat early and don't struggle dyingly!"

After waiting for a while, suddenly, I heard a loud neighing sound from the backyard. Wei Hong, who had been hanging his head, suddenly raised his head and said with great enthusiasm: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Feng, the horse is coming!"

Lu Ziming said very politely: "Prince Wei, Master Feng, if nothing unexpected happens, the beautiful horse of Luohe will belong to me."

Feng Biyao chuckled and said disrespectfully: "Mr. Wei, Mr. Lu, as long as you two give the most money, I should send the horse to your mansion." (To be continued.
Chapter completed!