"Xiahouan, what do you mean!"

The children of the Xiahou family were furious on the spot.

What is Xiahou An’s identity?

Just a poor side branch, the Xiahou family caught a lot of people like this. It was said that Xiahou Rong left him behind, and even if he was really dead, no one would really care about him.

Now, the concubine's son in the other side actually dares to kill the master, which is simply a rebellion!

Even Xiahou Lian, who had a good impression of Xiahou An before, couldn't help but frown slightly. Xiahou An in my memory seemed to always be down and never be like this.

"Xiahou An, if you still want to continue staying at Xiahou's house, immediately kneel down and apologize to us! Otherwise, you will be driven out of the mansion within three days!"

The children of the Xiahou family shouted loudly.

Xiahou An ignored him and just looked at Xiahou Lian. The latter did not say anything. Obviously, he felt that Xiahou An was from a humble background and was essentially different from these direct descendants.

The evil old society!

While feeling disappointed, Xiahou An laughed at himself. He still wanted to take the Xiahou family to get rich. Now it seems that the Xiahou family is not waiting.

"You guys go and have fun, I don't want to be with you!"

Xiahou An swung his hand, turned around and strode away, leaving only a group of children standing there in shock, not believing that Xiahou An actually had this temper.

After leaving the mansion, Xu Chu kept waiting outside.

Seeing Xiahou An come out, Xu Chu brought the horse to meet him, and without saying or asking, he followed Xiahou An silently.

Looking back at the broad mansion, Xiahou comforted Xu Chu's broad back and said in a deep tone: "Zhongkang, we two brothers will depend on each other in the future..."

After hearing this, Xu Chu spoke rarely: "Master, do you regret it?"

"Men, have backbone!"

On the horse's back, Xiahou An was strong and upright.

…………

At noon, on the street of Shiji in Qiao County.

The little horse was chewing grass under the tree. Not far away, two figures were squatting at the street corner with their sleeves, and their stomachs were groaning from time to time.

Quite eye-catching.

Xiahou An, who couldn't take out a copper cob, didn't care about it at all. He squatted on the street for a while, and turned his head: "Zhongkang, do you have money?"

Xu Hanhan, who was also so hungry that he was gingering, waved his head.

"Then are you going to fight against the beating?"

"hold head high?"

After wondering, Xu Chu nodded honestly.

Alas, you stupid...

Xiahou An sighed deeply, for the day before yesterday, he promised that he would have meat to eat every meal, but today he squatted on the street and went hungry. This slap in the face was so fast.

If you sell your horse, you can exchange it for a lot of money, but if you don’t have a horse, you won’t be able to reach Luoyang City in the Year of the Monkey!

If I had known this, I wouldn't have been in a hurry in the morning...

Impulse is a devil!

Xiahou An was very worried under his crotch.

"Zhongkang, I'm going back to apologize now. Is there still a chance?"

"Lord, you said 'Men must have backbone'!"

Xu Chu said in anger, reminding her very seriously.

That was what Chu Yunfei said in the 358th Regiment, it's nothing to do with me... Xiahou An was speechless, and as he looked around, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Not far from the market, there is a small hexagram stall that occupies a very small ground and has a table with wooden poles standing next to it, with a simple banner hanging on it, and the words "Immortals guide the way".

Sitting in front of the table was a man in his forties, with a wide nose and a wooden hairpin on his head, a shabby Taoist robe, and a sloppy appearance without any fairy-like appearance.

It's obvious that he's an old liar.

Xiahou An slandered in his heart. As a five-good young man in socialism, he never believed in these things.

A big shot once said that if you are not feudal or superstitious, you will defeat all monsters and monsters.

It just happened to go over to get some money and go to the restaurant... With this idea in mind, Xiahou An walked over.

"Young Master wants to tell fortunes?"

When he saw Xiahou An approaching, the middle-aged man changed his idle appearance and sat upright.

"Or what?"

Xiahou An asked back annoyedly.

The ostentatious scholar was not annoyed and asked with a smile: "Young Master wants to see palmistry or test the characters?"

"Type test."

After Xiahou An answered, under the guidance of the minister, he picked up his pen and wrote the word "An" on the square cloth on the flat table of the table. Xiahou An's An is also a peaceful and peaceful An.

The monk looked at him without raising his head, and asked again: "Marriage, future, or something else?"

Xiahou An didn't even think about it: "The future."

The prime minister looked at it for a while, then raised his head and stroked his beard, which looked like a bit master: "The young master wrote 'An', which means that the young master was not in a 'An', his words were weak and his characters were unstable, which means that the young master was suffering from ups and downs. What is the right thing to say?"

Oh, there are two brushes!

Xiahou An aroused curiosity in his heart and asked in accordance with the words: Then what do you think is the problem?

"If you want to 'safe', it's not difficult. Please see..."

The Xiangshi took the stroke and stroked two small circles, separated the word An, "My son, this is..."

"The treasure of the family."

"What about below?"

"There is a word 'female' below."

"What does this mean?" The minister was very good at tempting.

"You wouldn't say I need a woman, right?"

Xiahou An said jokingly.

Unexpectedly, the Xiangshi took it seriously and lit his head seriously: "Yes, if the young master wants to be 'safe', he needs to meet a woman first, and after getting married, he will naturally be 'safe'."

I believe you, you are so bad old man...

Don't talk about bullshit love with me, I just want to make money now!

Although Xiahou An was full of disdain, his mouth was still very honest: "Then tell me, who is that woman?"

The sloppy man smiled and shook his head, saying: I dare not count all the hexagrams, for fear that the way of heaven will be impermanent.

Of course, Xiahou An didn't believe it. He put his hand on the table, and he looked like a scoundrel: "Stop fooling me and pay money!"

Seeing this, the ostentatious scholar did not bother him. He even cooperated to take out a few copper coins and put them in Xiahou An's palm. His smile was meaningful: "These copper coins are considered to be borrowed by the old Taoist and the young master. Please remember to give them to me next time I meet..."

It’s so easy to get money? Maybe the bandit industry is a good choice.

This thought suddenly appeared in his mind, but was immediately dismissed by Xiahouan. He was a bandit who had no future, but he was at least rich...

"Zhongkang, go, buy pancakes and eat them!"

Far from afar, the Xiangshi saw Xiahou An turn around and walk away, greeting another innocent young man squatting on the street, and then the two brothers walked into a pancake shop with Wu's archway.

On the other side, on Xiahou’s Mansion.

"Boyang, don't kill me, don't kill me! It's not me who hurt you, but those moths killed you. You want to take revenge, go find them, don't come to me..."

Xiahou Rong, who woke up, ran barefoot in the room for a while, then hid behind the pillar with a pillow in his hand, looking frightened, as if he was extremely frightened.

The servants in charge of the care kept comforting him and said that Xiahou An had left.

"No, he didn't leave, he came to me for his life!"

Xiahou Rong kept roaring, holding the pillow and dancing around, trying to drive away the evil demons in the evil room.

Soon, some clans came and comforted him: "Brother Rong, don't think too much. Xiahou An was not dead at all, but he was not much better. He had been driven out of the mansion by us. When he couldn't survive, he would naturally come back like a dog..."

"Why didn't you believe me? I really saw him being killed by a random knife, otherwise I wouldn't have escaped!" Xiahou Rong looked excited, his arms were dancing, his head crown with his hair tied down was knocked off by him, his hair was half crazy and half crazy, as if he was crazy.
Chapter completed!