He bent down and wanted to pick up his book.

As a result, Qin Bing stepped on the book with one foot, and then said with a smile: "What? Do you still want to write it?"

Wang Wu looked up at Qin Bing: "Does I write or not have anything to do with you?"

Qin Bing sneered: "What? What's your tone? Do you want to fight with me?"

Wang Wu shook his head: "No interest."

Qin Bing asked for trouble and said, "Do you dare to look down on me?"

Then, he punched Wang Wu.

Wang Wu fell to the ground.

He struggled to get up, but all the Qin soldiers around him rushed over and punched Wang Wu.

None of the soldiers in the army said anything.

In their opinion, Wang Wu is indeed a bit alternative.

What are you doing wrong? You have to write a diary of Wang Wu.

Just write it, and you will also win the Literary Award for Exiled Immortals.

Although this is someone else making fun of him, why don’t you tease others and just tease you?

A slap cannot slap, and a flies cannot slap seamless eggs.

Therefore, everyone watched coldly.

When Qin soldiers were fighting happily, they suddenly heard a sound of horse hooves coming from afar, and then Qin Yin: "May I ask, is it Mr. Feng Quli Feng's army?"

The young man in charge of looking out had already discovered this group of people and immediately asked, "Who are you waiting for?"

The leader took out the token and said, "I am Zhao Tuo."

Qin Bing checked Zhao Tuo's seal and found that there was no problem, so he hurriedly reported to Feng Quli.

Feng Quli was shocked when he heard that Zhao Tuo was coming.

He thought to himself: Could it be that he is here to take over me?

A few months ago, Feng Quli knew that the emperor was very dissatisfied with him, so he sent the exiled immortal and Li Xin to replace him.

But afterwards, Li Shui and Li Xin seemed to have disappeared and never showed up again.

Feng Quli gradually felt relieved and thought that the matter had just passed.

But I didn't expect that Zhao Tuo has actually come here now. Could it be that he is here...

Feng Quli suddenly had a murderous intention, but he suppressed it.

He brought Feng Jia and greeted Zhao Tuo with a smile on his face.

"Oh, General Zhao, why are you here?" Feng Qili said with a smile.

Zhao Tuo bowed to Feng Juli, and said in a stiff tone: "Where is Wang Wu?"

Feng Quli was slightly stunned: "Wang Wu? Which Wang Wu?"

Zhao Tuo said: "It's the one who wrote Wang Wu's diary."

Feng Quli looked at Zhao Tuo in surprise: "Is it possible that Wang Wu is going to attack the Exiled Immortal Literature Award to spread to Xianyang City?"

Zhao Tuo: "..."

What a mess?

He coughed dryly and asked, "Where is Wang Wu?"

Feng Quli said, "Wang Wu...Wang Wu is..."

He turned his head and looked at Feng Jia: "Where is Wang Wu?"

Feng Jia said: "There are tens of thousands of people in this army, an ordinary little pawn. Who knows which one is Wang Wu?"

Zhao Tuo said lightly: "Is Lord Feng so loose in his military administration? With his name, can't even find anyone?"

Feng Quli waved his hand and said to Feng Jia: "Look for it."

Half an hour later, thirty kings and five were brought.

There is no way, this surname is a bit common. This name is a bit common, and there are a lot of people with the same name.

Zhao Tuo asked, "Who wrote Wang Wu's diary?"

A guy with a bruised nose and swollen face walked out.

Zhao Tuo was slightly stunned and asked, "Are you... a big fight with the barbarians and injured?"

Wang Wu shook his head: "I was beaten by his comrade Qin Bing."

Zhao Tuo asked, "Who is it?"

Wang Wu called out the names of several people.

After all, I was beaten up. If I don’t know the other person’s name, it would be too heartless.

Zhao Tuo nodded and said to the team behind him: "Tie."

So these dozen people quickly found the people like tigers going down the mountain and tied them up.

These people are Feng Quli's Qin soldiers.

Feng Quli said quietly: "Mr. Zhao, what are you doing?"

Zhao Tuo said lightly: "It's nothing. These people beat their comrades. I want to find a place to reason and be fair to Wang Wu."

Feng Quli frowned: "This is in our army, so I should naturally preside over justice. Where do you want to bring them?"

Zhao Tuo sneered: "Is there really justice here?"

Feng Quli looked at Zhao Tuo coldly: "Mr. Zhao. This Wang Wu is just a small soldier at best. Do you really want to be an enemy of me for this small soldier? If we have an unhappy relationship, it is probably difficult for us to meet each other.

?”

Feng Quli was a little annoyed.

In terms of official positions, he was so tall that he was not sure where he went. But Zhao Tuo was too arrogant today and didn't give him any face, which was too much.

Zhao Tuo said quietly: "Mr. Feng. This Wang Wu is not an ordinary little man. His Wang Wu's diary has been passed to Xianyang City."

"Your Majesty has seen this diary and praised it endlessly. He specially ordered the last person to find him thousands of miles away and take him back to Xianyang."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was upset.

Your Majesty has seen Wang Wu’s diary?

This... this... is Wang Wu really going to win the Exiled Immortal Literature Award?

When everyone looked at Wang Wu again, they had a different kind of spirit in their eyes.

And Wang Wu was also a little confused.

My diary of Wang Wu was actually seen by His Majesty? I... am I going to shine my ancestors? I...

Suddenly, Wang Wu raised his palm and slapped himself hard.
Chapter completed!