Hanzhong City, the temporary residence of the Yellow Turban King Ming. Qin Yang and Guo Jia were about to go out when they saw a guard in front of the mansion running in in a hurry.
"Your Majesty, Prince Ming, there is a maniac outside the door causing trouble, shouting that he wants to see His Majesty."
"Kuansheng? What's his name?" Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, very unhappy. Ever since Qin Yang almost unified Hanzhong, various people who came to the house through self-recommendation came to the house from time to time. At first, Qin Yang still had the attitude of being a polite corporal.
He interviewed them one by one, but in the end he had no choice but to find that most of these people were pure charlatans and liars who could only brag and flatter. Later, Qin Yang simply gave Guan Hai a list, except for the people on the list.
Except for that, nothing else is seen.
"He...didn't say..." the guard said with a cold sweat.
"I just sent you away without saying anything! What are you doing!"
"Report to Your Highness, we also wanted to... But there is really no way. This guy is a spell master, and we have injured several brothers. Commander Guan felt that this person seemed to have some real abilities, so he asked the younger one to report to Your Highness...
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"Spell Master? Go out and have a look!" Qin Yang and Guo Jia looked at each other. Although Qin Yang has many people with the ability to cast spells, there are not many in the world. The ability of the Spell Master
They are also unpredictable, and there are very few who can summon them like Guo Jia and Qin Yang. This time a spell master came, and the two of them were naturally moved.
At the entrance of the mansion, Guan Hai stood on the steps majestically, carrying a ghost-headed sword. Opposite him, a Confucian scholar in white raised his head to himself, looking at the wine in the wine gourd in his hand and pouring it into his mouth, as if he was surrounded by
Dozens of soldiers glaring at him were nothing like them.
"Guan Hai, what's going on?" Qin Yang came to Guan Hai's side, but his eyes fell on the Confucian scholar who only looked up and drank.
"Oh, Your Highness! This guy has been clamoring to see His Highness since just now, but he refused to tell his name, so I came out to take a look. This guy is very skilled and injured several of our brothers..." Guan Hai did not dare to say that he
I didn't get any benefits just now. If word spreads, I, the commander of the personal guard, will be too shameless.
"Oh?" Qin Yang glanced at the still wet wine on Guan Hai's body and already knew that Guan Hai was exhausted.
Just when Qin Yang was about to speak, Guo Jia, who came out later, exclaimed: "Zhicai? Is it really you?!"
Hearing Guo Jia's voice, the scholar in white took away the wine bottle from his mouth, looked at Guo Jia who was walking quickly with drunken eyes, laughed and said: "Who do I think I am? It turns out to be you, a little liar! No.
To think that you actually know me."
"Haha, Brother Zhicai, how could I forget you? Come on, come on, let me introduce you." Being called a liar to his face, Guo Jia was not angry but even more happy. He hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the white-clothed scholar's hand.
He walked to Qin Yang with his hand.
"Your Highness, this is a celebrity who lives in seclusion in Yingchuan, Brother Xi Zhicai...Brother, please stop drinking, this is His Highness the Yellow Turban Mingwang..." Guo Jia grabbed the wine gourd that Xi Zhicai raised again,
He introduced with a smile.
"Xi Zhicai?! Is that the Xi Zhicai on His Highness's list?!" Guan Hai exclaimed, looking up and down at the scholar in white.
"List? What list?" Xi Zhicai put down the gourd and asked sideways.
"Oh! It's nothing! Mr. Xi is here. Qin Yang is honored. Please come to the hall to talk about it! Guan Hai, why don't you get ready!" When Guo Jia said Xi Zhicai's name, Qin Yang couldn't help but feel.
There was a burst of ecstasy. There were many celebrities in Yingchuan, but Xi Zhicai was the leading one. He was known as "The mysterious Xi Zhicai". I didn't expect that he would come to the door by himself today.
"Are you Qin Yang?" Xi Zhicai ignored Qin Yang's words and asked with a drunken mouth.
"Yes, I am Qin Yang." Qin Yang knew that all unpredictable people have weird tempers, so he didn't take it seriously. If others dared to call His Majesty the Yellow Turban Ming King like this, his life would have been in danger.
"Then tell me, what's going on with that list?"
"Brother Zhicai, let's talk inside, inside..." Guo Jia sneered. He didn't expect that Zhicai's arrogant personality, not only did he not restrain himself after many years of absence, but became even more unscrupulous.
"Go away! You little liar! I haven't settled the account with you for cheating me out of a "Ghost Book" last time. If I don't see that bullshit list today, I won't leave here today.
!I’m not leaving!”
"Brother Xi, why are you talking about this... Your Highness, Brother Xi drank too much... I forgive you..." The resourceful Guo Jia broke out in a cold sweat and was extremely embarrassed.
"Haha, it's okay to show it to Mr. Xi since Mr. Xi wants to see it. Guan Hai! Take out the list and show it to Mr. Xi." Qin Yang smiled at Guo Jia and Xi Zhicai, and then gave Guan Hai a fierce look.
This big mouth, the list Qin Yang gave him was top secret, but he said it so casually, Qin Yang wanted to beat his heart.
Guan Hai was glared at by Qin Yang and stuck out his tongue. He took it out of his arms for a long time and took out a crumpled brocade book. The brocade book mixed with the strong smell of sweat was stuffed into Xi Zhicai's face by Guan Hai in angrily manner.
in hand.
"Well, let's see...Zhuge Liang? What the hell? Pang Tong, Jia Xu, Zhou Yu, Zhao Yun, Guan Yu... what the hell are these? I've never heard of them! Oh, and my name? Why is Zhuge Liang ranked here?
What’s behind all this mess? Let me take a look... Diao Chan, Cai Wenji, Zhen Mi, Da Qiao, Xiao Qiao... Why are these all girly names?"
With Xi Zhicai's loud voice that seemed to be intentional, even Qin Yang, who looked like a "courteous and virtuous corporal", had black lines on his head. Are these all the celebrities and beauties from the Three Kingdoms in his memory? The counselor wants to take the account, the beauty
In order to receive "inside the account", now that all the great ideals of His Royal Highness the Yellow Turban Ming King have been made public by Xi Zhicai, Qin Yang is very embarrassed.
"Okay, everyone, come in!" After reading, Xi Zhi threw away the brocade book in his hand without saying hello, and strode towards the mansion. It was as if he was the owner of the mansion, and Qin Yang and others
They are all guests.
"Guo Jia, is this kid really talented at drama?" Qin Yang pulled Guo Jia, who had black streaks on his head, and asked quietly.
"Yes...yeah..." Guo Jiaqiang smiled and nodded. Xi Zhi was famous for not giving anyone face. As long as it was touched by alcohol, he would dare to pick it up and scold him. Regarding this,
Guo Jia knew it well.
When Qin Yang and Guo Jia came to the hall muttering, Xi Zhicai had already fallen asleep sitting on the main seat. His snoring was earth-shattering, and his alcohol-filled saliva flowed all over the floor. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Qin Zhicai would have fallen asleep.
Yang thought it was Guan Hai who was sleeping in the hall.
"Your Highness, this guy is too arrogant! Let me teach him a lesson!" Guan Hai saw that someone was snoring louder than himself. He couldn't help but feel furious. He was about to arrest Xi Zhicai with a big knife on his shoulder.
"Wait!" Qin Yang hurriedly stopped the impulsive Guan Hai, his eyes flickering with light.
"Your Highness, brother Zhicai has been like this since I met him. No matter he is a powerful person or a prince, he doesn't buy it..." Guo Jia said to Qin Yang thoughtfully. This time Zhicai took the initiative to approach Qin Yang.
Yang, Guo Jia also didn't expect it. This is said to be a good thing, but Guo Jia is always a little worried.
"I know..." Qin Yang interrupted Guo Jia, having already made a decision in his heart.
"Get out of here!" Qin Yang, who had been calm and magnanimous just now, suddenly seemed like a different person. He rushed to Xi Zhicai, who was sleeping soundly, in a few steps, and kicked Xi Zhicai so hard that he fell on his back.
"Damn it! Who? Who dares to disturb my sleep!" Xi Zhicai stood up and shouted angrily.
"Oh no! You dare to yell at me in my territory? You don't want to hang out, right? Dahei, Xiaobai, get this kid down for me!" Qin Yang's voice was louder than Xi Zhicai's.
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"Yellow Turban Warrior? Interesting! Look at my drunk flower swordsmanship!"
"Oh no! You're obviously holding a gourd, why are you pretending to be a swordsman! Ah? You're running pretty fast? Guo Jia, you're on the left, Guan Hai, you're on the right, don't let him run away! That's right! The corpse soldiers hug their legs, Guan Hai give them to me
Hold his hand down and wipe it, I have to teach this kid a lesson today!" Qin Yang rolled up his sleeves and rushed in front of Xi Zhicai who was being held down tightly, his fierce look showing.
"Qin Yang! You dare to hit me? I'm here to save your life! Hey! Guan Hai, you are cheating on me! Guo Jia, what are you laughing at, you little liar? I can't spare you! Hey..."
"Save my life? Your Highness is very well now. I don't need you to save my life! Hit me, hit me hard!"
After a violent beating, Qin Yang rubbed his slightly red fist and let out a long breath. To deal with a madman, you have to be crazier than him. If someone refuses to accept it, beat him until he does! Qin Yang does not believe in Xi Zhicai
He would walk away because of this violent beating. Xi Zhi came to find him. It seems that this must be a master who is unwilling to be lonely. But Qin Yang will never want any of his subordinates to be unable to do anything to him.
controlled subordinates.
"Guan Hai, pull this kid down... let him clean the toilet! What? The toilet is not good? How about you clean the toilet for me? Guan Hai still has a lot of underwear that he has worn for more than a year.
Wash..." Qin Yang's eyes were extremely evil.
"Okay, boss, I admit defeat..." Xi Zhicai said as he lay on the ground with a bruised nose and face, dying.
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