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Chapter 10 The VIP

Usually, when officials in ancient times went out, they not only brought their families but also servants, but hundreds of people were inevitable. In such a large courtyard, only officials of the fourth rank or above could enjoy it. As for ordinary soldiers, they naturally did not have such treatment and were placed in the military camp near the Luoyang city gate. In addition to Wen Fei, there were also leaders of various Qiang people living in the inn, who were all in Beijing to pay homage to the emperor. The treatment was naturally very generous. You should know that the Central Plains dynasty liked the style of the coming of all countries, and they were naturally very kind to the envoys who paid homage to the court.

Even this kind of courtyard was divided into smaller courtyards according to ancient customs. Wen Fei walked out of the room where he lived and saw that the courtyard where he lived was tightly protected by the Western Army soldiers.

But there was a big man flying over the courtyard wall, rushing around the ridge of the room like a bird. Many soldiers did not bring bows and crossbows, and could only watch the big man approaching, and nothing could be done!

The big man's eyes lit up when he saw Wen Fei, and he seemed to recognize Wen Fei as the culprit. He jumped down from the courtyard wall, as if an eagle was rushing over, bringing a strong wind.

Unexpectedly, there was a master who said that his true energy was white and red, and it was as fluctuating as flames. Wen Fei sighed, and raised his hand and heard a bang. This majestic master fell down like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground without knowing his life or death.

Wen Fei was a little complacent about his shooting skills in recent times. Last time he went back, he got hundreds of bullets from Zhangyu and practiced shooting skills a lot along the way.

The guards all cheered loudly and shouted: "The Immortal Master has great magical powers and boundless magic power. You people dare to offend them. If you believe it or not, they will be struck to death by the Immortal Master with divine thunder!"

As Zhao Mingcheng told the people who were wearing Zhao Mingcheng, their faces changed color, especially the young man dressed as a Taoist priest was even more shocked and blurted out: "Can this so-called immortal master really knows thunder magic?"

Zhao Mingcheng has more than 100 servants with him. In this time and space under the technology, all enjoyment is accumulated with manpower. It is normal for the prime minister to have more than 100 servants in his family. These people are just gathering up their numbers and cheering up.

The real powerful one is the man who was knocked over by Wen Fei just now, and the Taoist priest who talked to this Taoist priest. This Taoist priest is of a big background, but he is the disciple of Mr. Tongmiao Wang Zaixi, the emperor favored today.

Of course, Wen Fei didn't know this section. If he knew, he wouldn't dare to come out so proudly. This guy is not afraid of the world, but the ones who are afraid of are those Taoist masters.

Seeing that Zhao Mingcheng was only seventeen or eighteen years old at this time, he was graceful and elegant, wearing a silver crown on his forehead, and his face looked like jade and extraordinary. Wen Fei was quite unhappy and cursed: "Gold and jade are outside, but the shaved are inside!"

This is not because Wen Fei is purely due to extremes, but this guy's eyes are blue and his face turns white. He looks like he is too colored and his energy is exhausted when he sees his wine.

These people saw Wen Fei separate the Western Army soldiers and walked out, and they were all in their hearts. As soon as the demon came out, the rebellious Western Army soldiers stood straight with breaths and stood straight, and when they saw Wen Fei's eyes were full of awe.

Along the way, we walked thousands of miles. Even these strong soldiers did not dare to say that they were not sick. They rely on Wen Fei to treat them with medicine, so these people were very grateful to Wen Fei. In addition, they knew Wen Fei's achievements, so they naturally had awe, like gods. As they walked along the way, whether they were Qiang people or these Western Army soldiers, they all converted to him, Mr. Dang Demon Assistant.

"You are Wen Fei, the devil-slaying assistant, you dare to ask why you stole my wife!" Zhao Mingcheng mustered up the courage and stood up and asked loudly.

It is naturally not nice to spread the news about stealing other people's wives. Zhao Mingcheng spoke righteously and asked this question. It is inevitable that he would feel guilty if he had caused trouble. For example, Liu Guangshi, who caused trouble, wanted to turn into an ostrich and stuff his head into the sand. He also knew that he had caused a big disaster and actually snatched the daughter-in-law of the prime minister's family, and his face turned pale. The prime minister of the current dynasty, not to mention that he was a small officer to kill him, it was not difficult to deal with his father Liu Yanqing. Now that the main leader has come, he no longer knows how this matter will end.

But who is Wen Fei? A person with a thick-skinned face than a city wall said lightly: "Li Qingzhao and I are destined to be destined. Besides, she hasn't married you yet?" He paused and said: "Even if you marry you, you can still get divorced!"

Hearing such helpless words, Zhao Mingcheng was so angry that his eyes turned black. Even Liu Guangshi was stunned when he heard this. This excuse was really... shameless! Fortunately, Wen Fei was so righteous!

Zhao Mingcheng took a deep breath and calmed down. He shouted: "My little lady and I have already gotten engaged. After the New Year, we will marry a matchmaker. Where did you come from? You dare to speak in vernacular terms!"

Wen Fei looked up at the sky, and a humming sound came from his nostrils. He looked too lazy to reply and said to Liu Guangshi: "Tell him!"

Liu Guangshi was overjoyed. As long as Wen Fei and Zhao Mingcheng fought against each other, this matter would be easy. I was afraid that Wen Fei would compromise, so I would throw him out and put him in the tank. He saw the opportunity very quickly and stood up and said in a muffled voice: "My immortal master said that I have a fate with Miss Li Xiao, can't you hear it? What kind of person is my immortal master? He is a god who came down from the sky. Can you still lie to you in vernacular? Hurry up and get out of here!"

The noise is getting bigger and bigger. Luoyang Inn is one of the most important posters in the world. I don’t know how many officials who come to and from Beijing stay here. Now there is a forced robbery of a woman in this place, which naturally caused a sensation. I don’t know how many people come to watch the fun.

The Qiang leaders soon rushed over with the soldiers from their own tribe and said with great sincerity: "Whoever dares to be unfavorable to the Immortal Master, we will kill anyone. The Immortal Master likes your wife, and he will respect you. If he likes our wife, we will have already presented her with both hands..."

There was a mess, and the postmaster who managed the inn was anxious and sweaty. This happened on his territory. He had a lot of relationship, but he just let him scream and scream. At this time, no one listened to him. After a big mess, it was his responsibility. However, his official position was small, but no one listened to him on both sides. In desperation, he had to report to the left-behind adults.
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