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Chapter 111 is so fierce(2/2)

Thinking about how to "repair the dead", otherwise the Bao family would not have said when the attack would occur.

After hearing that the Zhang family was convicted, Mr. Guo couldn't help but wonder: "There is nothing else, it's because of this house search? The new marshal acts so domineeringly? It's not like it!"

"You met Marshal Huo?"

"I haven't seen it, but Marshal Huo took his tribe to have dinner at the Beijing Weilou this afternoon. Before leaving, he bought two kilograms of Korean ginseng... In addition to the criterion price, he also gave him money for tea. The boss said he was very kind..."

The shopkeeper of Jingweilou is Mr. Guo’s eldest son.

In addition to saying that Huo Bao was kind, Manager Guo also mentioned to his father that Huo Bao's uncle and nephew had an amazing appetite.

If this is the case, there is no need to spread it from them.

People who open restaurants have more contacts from all walks of life and have more information than those outside.

Others only knew that Marshal Huo was Tu's third brother-in-law, not from the prefecture. He came here by his relatives and somehow occupied Chuzhou.

However, Manager Guo knew that Huo Wu was the lord of Binjiang and the cousin of Deng Jian, the lord of Quyang.

The third master of Tu has no direct relationship with Deng Jian, but most of the soldiers who came to Chuzhou were Quyang soldiers.

Who knows what to say about this?

"It's okay for the Zhang family, I've counted the wrong code before... You family, hey, General Tang is still here, and he is not sympathetic at all. What's this not domineering?" Dr. Bao sighed.

Many doctors have met many people.

What I fear most is that people who follow their emotions and emotions, regardless of their mercy, have no reason to say.

Mr. Guo looked solemn, obviously he listened to his cousin's words.

However, thinking about today's affairs, he had to persuade: "My eldest nephew acted and took the word "Yi" and it was not wrong... If Zhang's marriage was allowed to be married in the state, he would not pursue this matter again. Don't be too upset with my cousin... Like the Li family, the trouble is not involved, but it's too cold and slim. Who dares to have a deep relationship with his family in the future?"

But Doctor Bao was furious and waved his hand and said, "Don't mention that unfilial son! A bastard... I was stupid in reading..."

Due to the appearance of the Bao family and the reaction of the state government, the old man did not keep the sedan chair out, but the depression was hard to relieve.

...

There is one, there are two.

The Bao family’s in-laws are not the only ones.

When the Guo family comes in, others come in too.

In-laws and in-laws.

There is no curfew in the prefecture now, so there are not only one or two people visiting each other in the middle of the night.

...

The next morning, Huo Bao woke up early.

I went to the camp once yesterday. Not only did Huo Bao's hands itch, but Huo Bao's hands were also itchy.

Everything else is external objects, and the changes are not as good as possible.

This mace is something he can hold in his hand.

Dad would not hand over the lives of their father and son to others, and Huo Bao was even more so.

It's early in June.

Before the fifth day, there was already someone in the schoolyard.

Seeing the familiar figure, Huo Bao was hesitant.

Oops!

These two days, I forgot my cousin's previous divine eyes.

This is delivered to your door!

Deng Jian was naked, covered in tendons, and a pair of black iron maces in his hand were airtight.

Without waiting for Huo Bao to hesitate, Deng Jian had already discovered Huo Bao and glanced at him.

Huo Bao went forward honestly, and looked at Deng Jian a little unable to take his eyes off.

The one in Deng Jian's hand seemed not to be a black iron mace, but an extended arm.

Like waving your arm!

Huo Bao opened his mace and took out his mace.

It’s okay with the right hand, but it’s still a little uncomfortable with the left hand.

No matter how easy it is to use one trump card, you have to learn both trump card.

If you can't learn the trump card, you will have shortcomings when facing the enemy.

With a big opening and closing, you cannot return to yourself.

He had followed the book and learned the first two moves by himself.

Later in Quyang, Deng Jian pointed out his wrongness and re-edited the first form.

Huo Bao made a starting move and used this move again.

Deng Jian had collected his weapons at some point and was watching Huo Bao practice.

Seeing that he finished practicing one move, Deng Jian glared at him and scolded, "Don't say that you learned from me. You can afford to lose this face, but I can't afford to lose this! You are a beginner, and you should practice it every day to truly master this weapon... You don't do your job well all day, and you'll still practice it in one move. It's really a waste. Your left arm is half an inch lowered, and your right elbow is not right..."

Huo Bao listened honestly.

Is this waste?

Never be a good nephew again?

It seems that all father-in-law in the world have this problem.

That is to dislike the son-in-law.

But Deng Jian is right, he has been lazy these days.

Carrying a mace bag can be done less when practicing.

Very unstoppable.

"Hmph! Don't rely on your strength to be lazy! If you have strong strength, you can't protect yourself, and you can't help it? It's not that you can't get in front of you. Whether you can touch it or shoot it directly from a long crossbow, you can't avoid it! Get up half an hour early in the future and follow me to learn the mace!"

"Yeah, thank you cousin!"

Huo Bao agreed well.

Deng Jian glared at him, then started from the first move and practiced it for him.

Huo Bao didn't dare to blink and wrote it down carefully.

Deng Jian scolded and taught him, and felt much more comfortable. He was too lazy to see Huo Bao again, so he went to practice maces by himself.

Huo Bao looked at the flowing moves, but he was a little distracted.

There are many shortcomings in learning moves from books, so Deng Jian can find faults at a glance.

Who did you learn Deng Jian’s moves?

Aren't they an orphan who has been separated from relatives?

Isn't it a child's son-in-law?

If someone else was staring at me, it would have been uncomfortable.

Deng Jian was even more proud and showed great skills.

A bad guy, others spoil him, but I won’t spoil him.

If you can't learn the mace method well, please deal with him well.

An hour passed.

Huo Bao was like washing water, and had no strength to think about it anymore. He said something to Deng Jian and went back to wash up.

Starting today, he will learn literature with Master Lin.

The bath water had already been prepared, and when Huo Bao finished changing his clothes, breakfast was also delivered.

Two cages of mutton buns, a plate of meat cakes, a plate of shredded radish cake, a soup soup, and four-color side dishes.
Chapter completed!
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