Chapter 772 2.208 Operation Squad

The deputy steward and others turned their eyes and saw a young man in his twenties leading a dozen young men and women with swords striding forward, looking at the black-clothed boy who made the move with a smile.

"Hahaha, unexpectedly, our sixth son Zheng has such a heroic complex. Alas, he would draw his sword to help in the face of injustice. Tsk tsk, this kind of quality is really not like the Zheng family, it is really impressive." The young man raised the corners of his mouth ironically, and squinted at the boy in black.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" A group of ten or so young men and women squeezed out from the crowd. The man in the lead was a man in a brocade robe with a wide body and a slightly fat body. When he saw the boy in black, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he rubbed his hands and laughed. And stepped forward and shouted, "Sixth Young Master Sixth Young Master, why are you walking so fast?"

Zheng Liu returned his sword back to its sheath, and looked sideways at the fat young man with a flat eye.

The chubby young man grinned stupidly twice, then turned his head quickly, curled his lips and glared at the young master who was mocking Zheng Liu, "Hey, Hui Fan, are you just looking for trouble? Why, you lost to our sixth son in the previous competition. , are you not convinced? Then you come!"

The young man who satirized Zheng Liu earlier was none other than Hui Fan, the second younger brother of Hui Feng, the commander of the Forbidden Army.

A girl who looked somewhat similar to Hui Fan's face, also had a square face and strong brows, so she snorted coldly and cast a sideways glance at Mr. Zheng Liu and said, "Put it on for fame, put on a show."

"You old girl who can't get married, who is going to get rid of it? Get rid of it! Who is it!" The fat young man said incoherently about the four words "to get fame and reputation", so he could only cough lightly, smoothing things over for himself. "I don't even bother to quarrel with you old girl."

"Wu Xiaoen, you are a person with such a low level of education, if you don't speak coherently, please don't say a few words! You can make people laugh when you say it." Huiling put her arms around her chest, and glanced at the chubby young man with contempt.

"Who? Who dares to laugh! Who dares to laugh!!" Wu Xiaoen was so angry that his chubby face swelled up.

"Zheng Liu." Hui Fan led the group, and walked up to the black-clothed boy with his head held high. "Our two action teams were almost evenly matched along the way, and we couldn't compete with each other. Let's do it from now on, just one day. Let's see who can get a bucket of grain first, and whoever wins."

"Everyone, each according to his ability, regardless of the means, how about it? Do you dare to compare?"

The deputy steward had come to his senses at this time, and hurriedly led his men to greet Mr. Zheng Liu, and bowed and bowed repeatedly, "Thank you, Mr. Zheng, for your rescue."

Zheng Liu returned the salute with clasped fists, without saying anything, Junyi's face was always tense, without the slightest smile.

"Go away, go away!" Huiling pushed away the deputy manager who was crowded among them politely, raised her eyebrows and looked at Mr. Zheng Liu, "Zheng Liu, did you hear what my brother said? Do you dare to express it?" attitude?"

"Fuck! Old woman, who dares to say that? Huh?" Wu Xiaoen tilted his mouth and hung his eyes, looking disdainful, and looked back at Hui Fan and his sister.

"Who are you talking about, an old woman?" Hui Ling swung her fist, which was lightly blocked by Zheng Liu raised her sword.

Wu Xiaoen hid behind Zheng Liu, and made a face at Hui Ling, "Anyone who should say it. I'm already twenty-two, and I haven't been married yet. Look at the capital, how many old girls like you are there? ?”

"I'll beat you to death, you bastard!" Hui Ling's expression changed, she raised her hand and patted Wu Xiaoen behind Zheng Liu.