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Chapter 41: Trouble with a face

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    Ouyang Ke could neither go up nor get down. When Fang Lang revealed his identity just now, he was so frightened that his legs went weak.  But he has given up the harsh words. How can he gain a foothold in the coward world at this time?  When the little beggar heard that he was Fang Lang, he was killed on the spot.  Suddenly she thought of what she said last night. If Fang Langwan had murderous intentions, she would be dead.

    Nanzhen¡¯s strategy of recharging his energy is the foundation of Fang Lang¡¯s foundation.  If her opinions were heard and told to Temujin or the Jin people, everything he created in Nanzhen would be wiped out in a blink of an eye.  Fang Lang didn't kill her, and she was inevitably a little touched.  In fact, she also thinks too much, but no one may believe her when she says it.  Fang Lang wanted to kill her because it didn't matter. If she worked with others to deal with him, he would be in trouble.

    Fang Lang seemed to notice Ouyang Ke's embarrassment, turned around and smiled at the little beggar: "Aren't you going to take me to experience the scenery of Jiajing today? Mr. Fang is waiting for you on horseback!"

    The little beggar came back suddenly. For some reason, when he looked at Fang Lang again, he couldn't help but not dare to look at him again.  This is a kind of murderous aura and majesty that is tempered on the battlefield. It is not terrible to kill people with a snap of a finger. He is known to kill thousands of people.  Thousands of people died in a snap, and this powerful momentum was not something ordinary people could bear.

    After Fang Lang finished speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for her answer, as if Ouyang Ke was not as strict as he was.  The little beggar was stunned for a moment and then followed him angrily. He had lost his temper with him in the past two days. He didn't seem angry. He didn't hold grudges.

    Seeing Fang Lang leaving, Ouyang Ke's eyes finally burst into viciousness. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and said fiercely: "Fang Lang, I will force you to die"

    "The grass grows and the orioles fly, it's a good time in the south of the Yangtze River."  Fang Lang sat on the ground and looked at the scenery on the river.  The beggar was standing not far from him, but he didn't want to get any closer.  Fang Lang looked at the scenery for a while, then turned around and said, "What's wrong? Are you scared after knowing my identity?"

    Unwilling to admit defeat, the little beggar pouted and said, "My father won't let me have any quarrels with the officials. He said you are evil-minded!"

    Fang Lang couldn't help but laugh, Huang Laoxie's temper was really not suitable for being in the officialdom.  Otherwise, with his intelligence and ability, he must be a pillar of talent.  He raised his hand, and the little beggar subconsciously took a step back.  Fang Lang said angrily: "Come here!"

    The little beggar frowned and pouted unhappily, but he obediently came to him.  Fang Lang pulled her clothes and sat down, turning his head to look at the river.

    There are blue waves on the river, and boats come by from time to time.  People who were wearing clothes to admire the scenery showed admiration and envy when they saw the handsome beauties here, especially the beauty of the little beggar, just like the peach blossoms blooming here.  The beauty's every frown and smile, including her tantrums, are so lovable.  It's a pity that the little beggar didn't seem to know how beautiful he was. He sat in front of Fang Lang with his lips pouting, dragging his chin in boredom.  Fang Lang looked at it for a while and then said: "Do you think I am a bad person?"

    The little beggar curled his lips and said: "He is not a good person. If he was a good person, he should have killed Ouyang Ke at that time."

    Fang Lang and Yang Ting made a haha, and were about to talk about sparks, when suddenly someone on the river said: "Whose girl is this beautiful!"

    The sound is not loud, but it is clearly audible.  The little beggar got angry as soon as he heard this, and his eyes widened as he was about to lose his temper.  Fang Lang put a hand on her shoulder and said, "You can't be like this. Girls don't lose their temper."

    I don¡¯t know why, but the little beggar¡¯s complexion suddenly became much better. He let out a frustrated look and looked like he was trying to kill the other person with his eyes.  There was a small boat on the river, and three people were sitting across from each other, drinking leisurely.  The person who spoke was a young man. Opposite him was a middle-aged man, and to the side was a very beautiful young woman.  A beautiful woman always has a familiar look in her eyes when she sees a beautiful woman. When the beautiful young woman saw the little beggar, her eyes were a little wandering.  Looking at Fang Lang, a teasing look flashed across his face, as if to say, he hooked up with someone after not seeing each other for a few days, and she was still a stunning beauty.

    Fang Lang also saw the three of them, it was Yang Kang, Wanyan Honglie and Mei Chaofeng.  His eyes slowly focused and he looked at Mei Chaofeng, and they understood each other's intentions.

    Wanyan Honglie aims at the arena of the Central Plains. This is the ambition he needs to fulfill before he ascends the throne, and it is also the barrier he relies on to ascend the throne.  Mei Chaofeng was in Jianghu, and he saw this more clearly than he did, so he followed Wanyan Honglie.  Ordinary people would need a long time to explain these words, but Fang Lang and his Meier only needed a look.

    At this time, Wanyan Honglie also looked at Yang Kang with a loving expression and said, "Kang'er, don't make mistakes!" Although the words were meant to reprimand, his tone was completely arrogant to him.  Yang Kang smiled disapprovingly and said, "IKang'er would be surprised if there was such a beauty in the palace.  If the father doesn't like it, how about bringing him here?  "

    Wanyan Honglie made a small noise, glanced at Fang Lang and said, "I'm afraid they don't want to."

    Yang Kang chuckled, turned his head and said to Mei Chaofeng: "Master, what do you think of this person's martial arts skills? If Kang'er can win, I want him. How about giving this beauty to me?"

    Mei Chaofeng showed a strange smile and said noncommittally: "The little prince can give it a try, I'm afraid he won't dare to do anything to you!"

    Yang Kang is too proud to hear her gorgeous meaning.  Wanyan Honglie knew it very well. He frowned slightly and said, "Kang'er better not be too troublesome. If you like to wait until the competition is over, my father will hire him for you."

    Yang Kang was unwilling to listen to him, but when he saw the beautiful woman's skin and unusual beauty, he liked her no matter how he looked at her, and he became more and more impatient and jumped to the shore.  During the dinner, Hong Lie showed a worried look and glanced at Mei Chaofeng.  Only then did Mei Chaofeng stand up, his figure floated up, and he came over here.

    When Fang Lang saw Yang Kang coming, he knew he was coming with bad intentions, not to mention that Mei Chaofeng also came with him.  He smiled bitterly, turned his head and joked to the little beggar: "Look at how much suffering you would have suffered in the world if I hadn't protected you."

    The little beggar snorted softly and thought to himself, I used to be a beggar and no one wanted to talk to me.  Then she changed her clothes and treated me like a baby.

    At this time, Yang Kang had already arrived on the shore. He did not immediately take anything by force. Instead, he politely clasped his fists and said, "Excuse me, may I ask who this girl is?"

    He himself has a graceful bearing and extraordinary appearance.  Ordinary women would probably throw themselves into his arms when they get married.  In fact, he has won the favor of countless women with his face, but he always gave up, and many women died in his hands.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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