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    The child goes to school?

    What's the matter?

    ?Uncle Zheng, who is the hands-off shopkeeper, really didn't know this happened, but this did not prevent Uncle Zheng from hearing the second half of Juggernaut's words:

    Man, I will kill for you.

    that,

    It is also a good thing to let children read books, isn't it?

    If you Juggernaut are willing to keep killing for me,

    I can give those children directly to take the imperial examination, go to the Imperial Academy to compile "Xuehai Dadian", "Siku Quanshu" and so on, no problem.

    Uncle Zheng looked at Juggernaut,

    road:

    "I have always felt that children should read more books. They are my big swallow Oh no, they are the future flowers of our Zhuxia."

    The Juggernaut just looked at Zheng Fan calmly for a while, and finally, he just nodded without saying a word.

    Put the head here, raised the sword and turned to leave.

    Uncle Zheng unwrapped the package, and when he saw the human head inside, he narrowed his eyes immediately.

    blurted out:

    "I miss Zhuang Qin Yueyue."

    The Juggernaut stopped, turned his head, looked at Zheng Fan, and said, "You still know him?"

    "No, you think I don't know her, and you still give me such an expensive gift without explaining a word, so you're not afraid that I don't know how much this gift really weighs?"

    "Someone under your command will know about her."

    Uncle Zheng's subordinates are full of talented people, this point, the Juggernaut is clear.

    For example, Mr. Feng, who is rumored to weigh the world, and Mr. Bei, who is even afraid of Gou Moli.

    There are also Mr. San who personally set up the Snow Customs spy system, and General Liang who must be in charge of the army every time a war starts.

    It's the big guy who looks the most silly,

    The Sword Maid also said to the Sword Master,

    The sword style I taught her by myself, she practiced it for that stupid big man, and the stupid big man could understand it in an instant.

    Sword Master paused, and said again:

    "It's a little surprising that you actually recognize her."

    "By the river in the past, my eldest brother and I Fifth uncle? In short, they were arguing on the riverside. I have seen this woman. Is she here to spy on my Xueguan military situation?"

    "Not sure, but probably."

    Zheng Fan glanced at Longyuan in the hands of the Juggernaut,

    road:

    "It's hard for you, your sword, in my eyes, should be a rainbow in the sky, but you have to do these earthly things."

    "If you didn't ask me to kill a pig last time, I probably would have believed your words."

    "Look, it's more serious, isn't it?"

    "Kill her, I am willing, remember what you promised me, children, you should stay where they should be."

    "I promise you."

    "Zheng Fan, do you know why I still live in Xuehaiguan with my whole family?"

    If Juggernaut wants to leave, he can leave at any time.

    ? Go to the Snow Customs, Mudeng Tianzitang;

    Take a step back and say,

    The Juggernaut can completely find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, or live in a hut, or open a small shop. He can rely on his sword to protect the life he wants.

    "Why?"

    "Although I don't fully agree with the many actions of the Earl's Mansion, I like the atmosphere under this rule; if you ever change"

    "Are you going to leave?"

    "I will use my sword to kill you."

    "Too extreme."

    "At least, in my memory, you will still be that Uncle Hirano, that General Sheng Le."

    "It's too Jinfeng."

    Uncle Zheng stood up,

    road;

    "Speak out of your heart"

    "Gou Moli said, usually prefixed with this, it means that the speaker will start to lie to you."

    "That guy's road narrowed."

    "But I'd like to hear it."

    "Actually, I'm not a good person." Uncle Zheng pointed at the Juggernaut, "It's the same with you. I don't know if there are any saints in this world, but neither you nor I are strictly saints.  .

    It is Yao Zizhan of Nagan Kingdom, the sage of literature;

    I heard that last year he took a thirteen-year-old concubine;

    Tsk tsk, maybe they think it's a good talk, but in my opinion;  "Shut up."

    "The subordinates are curious."

    "Shut up."

    "Then go and tell them."

    "Okay, you ask."

    "A female harem?"

    Zheng Fan nodded.

    The blind man showed an understanding smile on his face, and said, "For the sake of living, I can understand."

    Whoever wants to,

    Uncle Zheng said:

    "I painted it, and then rushed."

    The smile on the blind man's face froze;

    so¡­¡­

    "Why this expression?"

    "Subordinate, it's just a little unexpected."

    Uncle Zheng said: "For the sake of life, it should be understandable, right?"

    The blind man didn't speak.

    "Right?" Uncle Zheng asked again.

    "Ah." The blind man sighed, "It's hard work, I'm sorry."

    "Actually, it's okay, and, well, it's really profitable. If I didn't get sicker and worse at that time, if I knew it would happen earlier, the studio wouldn't collapse. It's like the perfume we make now.  , since ancient times, women's money is best earned."

    "That's also because the master draws well."

    "Why do I feel that you are scolding me again?"

    "The subordinates dare not."

    Uncle Zheng took out two oranges from his pocket and peeled one.

    I ate a piece myself,

    Then peeled off a piece and delivered it to the blind man's mouth.

    The blind man didn't speak.

    Uncle Zheng stared: "Open your mouth."

    The blind man opened his mouth, took the orange, and chewed it.

    "Is it sweet?"

    "Master, subordinate"

    "hehe."

    Uncle Zheng smiled.

    "Master, now it's the subordinate's turn to say, what is the most disgusting thing, that is, if the subordinate is promoted after eating this piece of orange, the subordinate willNo!"

    Suddenly, a gray ray of light was released from the blind man's body, and the surrounding wind suddenly picked up, and a cyclone formed by spiritual power began to form around him.

    The words are not finished yet,

    this,

    Just advanced.

    The blind man stretched out his hand, patted his forehead, and let out a sigh:

    "Alas ?
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