"——This is really satisfying!" When he was excited, the merchant's face turned red. He grabbed the tea bowl that the audience had filled him with, tilted his neck and poured it into his throat, raised his hand to wipe away the water stains at the corner of his mouth, and felt up and down.

Some listeners spoke out of suspicion.

"...This matter doesn't sound very real. I heard that Shen Junnian is about to be 14th and 5th. What are we doing at this age?"

The merchant waved his hand to drive him away with anger.

He cursed: "You guys, you are still wearing torn pants and playing with birds at your age. Shen Jun is a young talent. Otherwise, why are they the leader of a county? Are you still the mud legs rolling in the mud? Just think about the good things!"

Someone on the side echoed: "That's it."

Others laughed.

The man's face turned red after being criticized.

He retorted with everyone's mocking and sarcasm: "It's good or bad, it's not what you said, "You old ninth person is talking about it? Do you know if you keep it true? I just don't believe it. Two thousand people, a 14th-five-year-old child can come back with him, so why not tell me?"

Gong Xiqiu was unhappy when he heard this.

He said, "That must be true."

The man saw Gong Xiqiu speak out and pointed his gun at him.

He said sarcastically: "What's wrong? Have you seen it?"

Gong Xichou was chewing beans.

He smiled and said, "I have met that Mr. Shen."

When everyone heard this, their attention was attracted.

They all mocked Gongxiqiu for his dreams.

Gong Xichou blinked and said, "Why don't you believe it? I not only know her, but also sang songs with her."

Someone grinned and said, "Ah yes yes, yes, you sang a song with Shen Jun, do you know that Shen Jun has peed with me in the same pot?" Everyone had a mouth, who would not brag?

Unexpectedly, Gong Xiqiu looked at him up and down, shook his head silently.

He held his father's urn and said with an extremely sincere expression: "If you don't believe it, you can't pee together."

The one who was criticized was speechless.

The rest of them slapped their thighs and laughed.

For a moment, the teahouse was filled with pleasant laughter, and the rest of the people had not heard enough stories, and they pestered the merchants to tell more details. The merchants did not witness it with their own eyes, and they mostly heard of it, but they did not know too many details? They just wanted to make up the story. The framework of the story was real, but the details were made up by him, saying how they attracted attention and how they exaggerated it.

In his mouth, Shen Tang was nine feet and three inches long, wide forehead and wide face, tiger body, bear waist and monkey arms, spoke like a giant bell, and rode a majestic long-maned war horse under his crotch, leading his troops to attack the Shiwu Wangdu. The formation was shaking the mountain and the sky collapsed, and the earth collapsed!

The literati under the tent were free and elegant, calmly deployed the formation, and the soldiers were fierce and brave, killing ten black men and screaming.

Then how could Shiwu suffer this loss?

He was siege and blocked but was tricked by Shen Tang.

Besides, the battle situation is even more intense.

During the war, drum beat the sky and shocked the two troops of the army. The fighting spirit was sluggish. Three battles, one more intense and anxious. Everyone couldn't help but sweat for the fighters. He also said that a mysterious scholar appeared on Shen Tang. With a wave of his sleeve, he showed countless golden lights, sprinkled beans into soldiers, causing thousands of auspicious rays to rise on the battlefield, calling on countless heavenly soldiers and generals to come down to earth to help.

Seeing that the situation was over, Shiwu fled in all directions.

Gong Xiqiu listened with relish.

I applaud from time to time, and I feel very childcare.

After more than half an hour of talk, even the golden crow above his head began to tilt slightly, and a group of listeners who were surrounding him gradually dissipated without any satisfaction. The merchant also packed his bags and prepared to go back to his hometown. At this time, the horse's hooves were approaching in the distance.

The teahouse owner somehow had a visible tightness in his naked eyes, clenched the cloth towel in his hand, and his knuckles were slightly white.

It was not until he saw the people and horses that appeared at the end of the road that he breathed a long sigh of relief, and what he should do. Gong Xiqiu placed his father's urn on the war horse's urn and fixed it. He was about to turn over the horse when he saw the visitor in his eyes and stopped.

More than ten people came.

He was covered in blood.

It was obviously a look of embarrassment as the battle ended.

If it is ordinary, the Gong and the Western Revenge are too lazy to care about it.

But this time it didn't work, because these were all personal guards he personally trained. They had previously entrusted to Gongxilai to escort her back to the clan's territory safely. How could she look like this? Could it be that Alai had encountered an unexpected accident? Gongxiqiu shouted at the few people.

When the people heard the familiar sound, they hurriedly tightened the reins and jumped off their horses to salute Gong Xiqiu: "General!"

"How come you are here?"

They all seemed to be beaten up by someone.

He asked again: "Where is Ah?"

The head's personal soldiers had a slightly red eye, which made Gong Xichou feel in his heart. His originally calm expression instantly turned fierce. The unnaturally revealed power of the warrior made everyone nearby feel a little difficult to breathe. He asked: "Speak quickly!"

How dare several people hide it?

All explained.

This matter is not troublesome.

Simply put, someone wants to find money!

The wealth of the twenty cars that Gong Xiqiu gave to Gong Xilai was not a small amount, and everyone was jealous of it. But a group of elite guards escorted him, and the thieves along the way had to consider whether they had such a life! It was quite safe along the way.

Until I entered the territory of Minfeng County, it was said that it was a county, but it was actually only the size of a very small palm. There were many mountains, forests and canyons around, which was a good place for bandits to hide and fight guerrillas. Because there was very little arable land, there were very few common people here, and the entire environment was relatively closed.

The Gongxi tribe is located in Minfeng.

As soon as he came, he was targeted by the bandits.

But the guards were strong and easily repelled wave after wave, until a group of tough guys came. Dozens of brothers were captured, the Duke came from the west, and twenty cars of property were also seized by bandits.

Several people escaped with all their might, trying to return to find Gongxiqiu.

Who knew that they met halfway through.

When Gong Xiqiu heard this, he was instantly exploded.

"Where is that blind bandit?"

"I'm going to twist his head!"

"Bullying people and bullying Gongxi, seeking death!"

He immediately caught a personal guard and threw it on his back.

He looked cold and said, "Lead the way!"

I have to flatten that mountain!

The few people did not dare to neglect and set off immediately. The audience of the teahouse had not completely dispersed. Seeing this, they recalled Gong Xiqiu's power, and then remembered the young man that he had seen Shen Jun, and his credibility soared in place, infinitely close to 10%.

The war horse galloped and ran.

The scenery on both sides fell back quickly.

Although Gong Xiqiu was angry, his reason was still there.

Not to mention how strong his personal guards are, they have all been on the battlefield and have seen blood. Half of them are brave warriors. Even if they have low grades, killing a few nests of thieves is easy. It seems not easy to make them lose so miserably.

With the whip of the horse, he arrived at the foot of the mountain in just a quarter of an hour. Gong Xiqiu was too lazy to climb the mountain and directly transformed into martial armor.

He shouted: "The little thief handed over it!"

The sound echoed in the valley.

The nearby mountains were even more shocked and gravel rolled around.

at the same time--

Bandits nest.

The young man was wearing martial armor, half of his body was covered with big insect skin, and his appearance was handsome and handsome. He stood in two rows of majestic and energetic younger brothers. His painting style was incompatible with the entire bandit nest. To be precise, the entire bandit nest was incompatible with the words "bandit". Has anyone ever seen the four big words "Minfeng County Mansion" hanging on the gate of the bandit nest! The young man hung an official seal on his waist.

He grabbed a huge fruit in his hand, wiped it with his sleeve, and then he slashed two large mouthfuls when he got it to his mouth.

Gongxilai secretly clenched his teeth.

He was obviously very panicked but he still tried to calm down and explained: "...I have finished all the things I should say. These belongings were indeed gifted by my brothers, not robbery. This time, I am here to live in the hometown for the long term. Please do not make things difficult for the county magistrate."

Yes--

The young man who was a bandit in front of him claimed to be the governor of Minfeng County. He was originally a wanderer. After traveling here, he fought against several bandit camps alone and led the bandits to attack the Minfeng County Mansion. He killed the gentry, destroyed the violent officials, and robbed the official seal and named himself the governor of Minfeng County.

He also moved the county government to the mountain.

All the bandits in Minfeng have to pay taxes on him.

The lives of common people were not very important, and they even tasted the sweetness - a group of bandits were controlled by young people and did not dare to attack the common people in the country, and their lives were much more stable - they did not resist this self-reliant county magistrate.

Of course, some people have reported this problem.

But where does the Geng King's Court care about it?

Zheng Qiao, the ruling king of Geng Kingdom, is not here.

This problem has been dragging on.
To be continued...