Great Tang’s Unparalleled National Teacher

Zhang Feng laughed. He was happy to see this scene. It’s not that he likes to abuse these guys, but that he feels like he has found the point where these guys broke out. Maid, the people who were half alive just now were like dead dogs. When these maids came, each one seemed to be beaten with blood, and each one was more brave. Isn't this the point of outbreak of these guys?

It is true that the maids are the flashpoint of the guards, but there is nothing wrong with them in their minds. Everything is self-esteem at work, and there is a competitive spirit. The appearance of the maids greatly stimulates these competitive spirits. And self-esteem, this allowed them to show more bravery than ever.

However, although this is a good thing in a certain sense, in the future, should these guys be suitable to lose the chain?

Think about it, if there is any danger, a man and a woman, these guys will not only save women, not men?

Sigh, think about it, it's a bit terrifying, I have to find an opportunity to change these guys' stinky problems.

If a woman can't stop the car when she screams, then when the time comes, it will be a disaster.

As I was thinking about it, there was a burst of howls.

"Ah..."

Zhang Feng's heart beats, will something happen?

He turned his head abruptly, and saw a big man half kneeling on the ground with his hands covering his face, as if he was crying and laughing, anyway, he was half crying and half laughing.

This person...

It seems to be He Quan, whom the maids called just now.

But why is this guy crying?

His complexion sank, strode forward: "Are you called He Quan? What the hell are you crying? Zhang Mansion has no scumbag. If you lose, you lose. If you are crying, let me go. Get out."

The man named He Quan was hearing this slowly lifts the head, and when he saw Zhang Feng he laughed again, but he didn't say a word, so he wiped the tears on his face. But Zhang Feng looked at his brain: "You fucking talk, can't you die?"

He Quan quickly nodded, still with a smiling face: "Lord, I..."

"hmph, didn’t you just get the first place? What's the air?"

A big man next to him interrupted with his hands on his chest. He stared at He Quan in dissatisfaction, and then looked towards Zhang Feng: "Lord, this old youngster suddenly accelerated while I wasn't paying attention, and surpassed me. I was originally the first. Please allow Lord to approve. I will challenge him."

Heard, Zhang Feng understands that this guy He Quan won first, this big guy ran second, he was dissatisfied, now he wants to settle accounts, speaking of which is ridiculous, they are all Zhang Family people, and his mother wants to fight for a neck and face. Blushing, if you say this, where does Lao Tzu’s face put?

However, the first dispute is still to be asked. He turned his head and looked towards He Quan, and said solemnly: "He Quan, did you sneak away while this guy was not paying attention?"

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"No."

He Quan's face flushed, and he felt as if he had been wronged. He explained desperately: "Lord, just watched the maid when Song Tie was running. Brighten your muscles..."

"He Quan, you fart."

Song Tie's face was flushed, and his eyes protruded. He stretched out his hand and prepared to hit He Quan. Fortunately, the guards around him had fast eyes and hands. It was avoided by holding him, but he was dissatisfied in his heart, and clamored, "I didn't look at the maid..."

Zhang Feng on the side felt that his ears were about to explode, and he was about to stop him. He felt his cheeks hot, as if being stared at by something. He turned his head faintly, and saw Zhang Yuyao and Jing Shu looking at him with a grimace, just like again, if you look at the good guards you take care of, you know you are looking at the maid. .

Zhang Feng instantly felt that his face was lost by these guys. He touched his blushing cheeks and turned his head to deliberately lightly coughed, somewhat untenable, because he knew that if he didn’t stop it, These guys had to tear down Zhang's mansion, and the eyes of the two women looked a little weird. He quickly yelled: "Okay, okay... Stop it..."

When the voice fell, the two stopped, but there was still dissatisfaction in their eyes, and both stared at each other as if they wanted to eat each other.

"Song Tie, did you see the maid?"

Zhang Feng looked at Song Tie solemnly and asked.

"This..."

Song Tie's face flushed, hesitating.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng finally understands. This guy is just a peek at the maid. He didn’t admit it just now, but now he can’t say a word. He still wants to compete with He Quan for the first place. , He snorted: "Song Tie, you just peeped at the maid and lost the game, what else can you say now?"

"I..."

Song Tie was a little afraid Looking at Zhang Feng, I glanced down at the maids under the old locust tree. These maids were here to watch the excitement. As soon as Lord said that they were related to them, their heart was the beating of peng peng. Almost before jumping out, they all ran away, covering their faces with their handkerchiefs.

"Hey, don't look at it, people are scared away by you."