Cheng Jinzhou stopped his horse and stopped. An Ya horse breed was tall, and his height was more than 2 meters. He could not see the status of the two people even when he leaned over, as if he was really dead.

"Meng Er, how are you?" Cheng Jinzhou certainly would not greet the enemy first.

"Xie San Ge'er cares, it's okay, she just fell down her leg." Meng Er took the short stick on the ground, but still pretended to be cool on his face.

Cheng Jinzhou was relieved when he saw Meng Er picking the stick. He was really afraid that the latter would pull out the boot knife, otherwise the blood on his thigh might be sprayed two meters away.

Zhao Quanfu led a large group of people to rush up fiercely. He maintained the noble face, with his hands behind his back, and his own horse-boy-like humanoid creature pointed at Cheng Jinzhou's nose and said sarcastically: "Which boy is you, I feel like you are here to be sensation."

"Whose family are you?" Cheng Jinzhou took advantage and seriously injured the other person. His tone became much gentler, but he couldn't help but look at Liu Qingshuang.

He is still in his twenties. Although such a young and beautiful girl is only a little loli, she doesn't know if she is guided by the sick girl, and she can't control her for a while.

Physiological impulses always dominate rationality.

Liu Qingshuang is a standard beauty embryo, especially her clear and lively big eyes, which make people feel extremely refreshed. She looked at Cheng Jinzhou with a sophisticated look, her lips pursed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The dozen people brought by Zhao Quanfu slowly dispersed to both sides, and some even took out a bow and arrow. Meng Dameng Er was also nervous, and the maid raised her head proudly and said, "I can tell you that this is Zhao Quanfu, the eldest grandson of the Prince of Nanling County..."

"Who is Zhao Yeyu?" Cheng Jinzhou suddenly remembered the little master who resisted himself in a private school.

"Do you know my brother?" Facing others, Zhao Quanwei's actions completely met the standards of aristocratic. Although he raised his head too high and exposed his chin too much, he completely showed a mannerism that was superior to his servants - although it was meaningless.

"Boy, it's too late to get in touch now." A servant with a good relationship with Ahu and Abao pointed at Cheng Jinzhou and cursed. They were used to being arrogant in Nanling and showed that they were extremely skillful in qing movements.

Compared with the princes and grandson, Cheng Jinzhou's etiquette and morality were much lower. He ignored the words of the ma'er, and he even laughed without waiting for Zhao Quan to take a breath in his nostrils, saying, "You two are really stupid. The two of the Zhao family are stupid."

He said, and he also tapped his fingers left and right.

Zhao Quanwei was almost suffocated to death by the anger on his nostrils, and the horsemen on both sides also became noisy. Liu Qingshuang nervously winked at her maid, and she was also surrounded by two bodyguards.

Cheng Jinzhou looked righteous and fearless, and turned to Liu Qingshuang: "Are you also from the Prince's Mansion? You have never seen him in the Cheng Mansion."

He still has time to care about the beautiful little girl.

"No." Liu Qingshuang smiled and shook her head. Looking at Cheng Jinzhou's thin body, she was a little curious. This young man who could make his father praise him but had no image yesterday did not seem to be as simple as he imagined.

The opponent's attitude did not make the noble demeanor of Zhao Quanwu disappear. He gave a wink with a relaxed expression. The maid next to him understood it, laughed, and raised the blunt sword used to practice and said: "Your Highness Wangsun, this person is too much, please fight."

A group of people under his command understood and shouted in unison: "Please fight with me."

They all seemed to be in a duel. They had done too much work, and they were familiar with the road and had rich expressions. They also gave their master a reason, as if they were following the tide of the group.

Of course, the duel is still a group of people duels against one person.

Zhao Quanfu admired Cheng Jinzhou's expression and said slowly: "Don't be like the villagers. The prince's grandson cannot call him Your Highness, but he will be sure to ask for the battle."

The maid laughed, and as the wings moved several people, he said in a self-deception voice: "You are lucky. None of the several astrology warlocks come with you, so let us loosen your bones."

Meng Da Meng Er held the weapons in his hand tightly. They were all ordinary soldiers. Facing the guards of more than a dozen county prince's palaces, it was quite difficult to protect Cheng Jinzhou from damage.

If there is really a fight, Cheng Jinzhou will most likely suffer a loss.

When Liu Qingshuang couldn't help but speak, dust flew up again on the other side of the schoolyard.

Cheng Jinzhou smiled at the corner of his mouth. He had just been rampant. Even if the servants couldn't catch up, they still had to chase him. After delaying this, they finally caught up. He raised his eyebrows and looked down on Zhao Quan and said, "I am Cheng Jinzhou, the third grandson of the third family of the Cheng Family Qingzhi branch."

Zhao Quanfu frowned. He didn't know what the Cheng family came later, but now there are many people and powerful people. It is no longer a good time to beat the master's grandson.

However, in an instant he turned his head and said suspiciously: "What Liu Earl pointed out... is you?"

He swallowed the word "son-in-law".

"Not bad." Cheng Jinzhou looked at Zhao Quanwei's actions and was also secretly scheming. In front of him was a standard textbook for hypocrites and playboys - the happiest group in the world, second only to hypocrites and playboys and family inheritors - with the behavioral habits of modern people, such a person is the most suitable for him to become.

Zhao Quanwu was very restrained. He didn't even change his smile. He nodded at the narrowest radius and turned to Liu Qingshuang and said, "Let's leave first."

He went from Nanling to Shaonan to pick the flower of Liu Qingshuang, but Liu Bin always disagreed. But at this time, he was unwilling to give up no matter what. Seeing that Cheng Jinzhou seemed to not know Liu Qingshuang, he was even more reluctant to give the two of them a chance to speak, which was equivalent to sending the flowers he wanted to step on to someone else's nose.

"Let's talk about it after you pay." Cheng Jinzhou did not let him go, pointed to the strong horse lying on the ground behind him, and said, "A thoroughbred horse is worth a lot of money."

Zhao Quanfu was almost bleeding, and his face had to show the elegant demeanor of a hypocrite, and said in a stiff tone: "How can a bad horse be used as a thoroughbred horse... And this is a duel, and my people are also injured."

He finally realized that he didn't have to talk about the price of horses at all, and his men were injured.

"Civilians are not qualified to fight with nobles. They are not qualified to fight with noble servants before the master agrees." The rules of the Daxia Dynasty are actually the residue of all feudal dregs, which is what Cheng Jinzhou likes the most. He seized the other party's verbal sympathy, then let go lightly, and said generously: "I will talk about it later, so everyone can judge it."

While speaking, the servants who were full of dust also rushed up.

Some people always knew Cheng Jinzhou, but they secretly said they were unlucky, but they still had to pay their respects. Nearly a hundred people were in chaos, and they suddenly reversed the number of people on both sides.

After a little delay, he could never leave. Zhao Quan was so embarrassed that he could smoke, trying hard to maintain a graceful demeanor in front of the beauty, and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Just pay if you say it, you can lose money. Why are you confused?" Cheng Jinzhou can still maintain a basic aristocratic appearance, and he laughs when he says too much.

Some servants covered their mouths irregularly, looking like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. The people from the prince's mansion were so embarrassed that they lowered their heads.

Zhao Quanbu felt like he had eaten a fly, but he didn't want him and Liu Qingshuang to have the opportunity to talk. He stubbornly said, "How much do you want."

"A thoroughbred horse costs 2,000 taels of silver." Cheng Jinzhou looked at the unknown breed of slutty horse that was lying on the ground.

Zhao Quan was worthy of the cultivation of the Prince's Mansion, narrowed his angry eyes, looked at the surrounding Cheng family servants, took out two notes from his arms, and said, "Buy your thoroughbred horse for 200 taels."

He couldn't help but accentuate the three words "Fullbred".

Liu Qingshuang was also a little laughing at this moment, but she wanted to see Cheng Jinzhou's methods, blinked her eyes, but she didn't say anything. The atmosphere of the Great Xia Dynasty was open, but due to the actual conditions, it was not easy to understand someone. Instead, the maid beside her hurriedly winked, like a piece of plasticine.

Carrying 200 taels of silver notes with you is like a person in the 21st century carrying 50,000 yuan in cash. Thinking of the other party's identity and making trouble, both parties will most likely be beaten to 40 yuan each. Thinking of this, Cheng Jinzhou finally nodded and said, "Since you are also a nobleman who has been to school, I will give you a discount. I hope you can understand that one discount is only one tenth of the money, not one tenth of the money less."

Zhao Quanfu snorted with his nose, handed the silver note to Cheng Jinzhou, and made a request to Liu Qingshuang, but it was difficult to call him again.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Jinzhou, who seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old, had his mind full of impurity, and looked at Liu Qingshuang with cute eyes and said, "Please stay, please stay, why haven't you seen this in the clan before?"

Zhao Quanfu really wanted to smash Cheng Jinzhou's face and tear the silver notes in his hand. If he hadn't wanted these two people to meet the code, why would he have to be bleeding and frustrated?

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