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Zhang Feng is dumbfounded.

What kind of fucking shit is this?

Isn’t it just the song "Eighteen Refrains on Tartar Pipes", just to break this song and marry someone?

What if the opponent is a hundred and eighty years old, with half of his neck in the dirt?

You fucking, marry him?

Grass.

This fucking.

What the hell rules?

Not only that, Zhang Feng thought of a terrible thing.

That's the one Du Gou said before, that Cháng'ān had to abide by all the stubborn rules, let him accidentally break it?

Zhang Feng is a little dizzy.

He couldn't help but think of the real stubbornness in Chang'an City.

Zhangsun Chong, Cheng Chumo, Wei Shuyu, and a freak Du Gou, these four are the stubborn heads of the real Chang'an City!

Although these lords are normally invisible and not leaking, they still have all the stubbornness in Chang'an City. This...

Damn, my goddamn It's okay. Why am I running here?

This is really exciting!

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng hurriedly asked: "Brother, is it too late for me to regret it now?"

"It's too late, now you think about it, I'm here, what does that mean? The stubbornness of the entire Chang'an City knows about this!"

When Zhang Feng wanted to run, Du Gou said dejectedly, "Don’t even want to run. Now it’s closed, you will also leave. Not Cháng'ān, wait until tomorrow morning. If Iron Ox and the others make a move, you may still have a whole body..."

Chen Tieniu makes a move, it has a fart effect!

Zhang Feng wants to cry.

It's nothing to do my fucking thing!

Nothing to do to death?

Grass!

Those are all plague gods!

Everyone came to hide in a hurry, but now they accidentally offend these masters.

Cheng Chumo, Zhangsun Chong, and Wei Shuyu are pretty hungry ghosts. If you can let them know about this, then I...

No!

"Dabing! Now you have nothing to do, brother, I beg you one thing!"

Du Gou rolled his eyes and asked: "What's the matter?"

"You should go and tell Old Li about this now, and ask him to find Lord Zhangsun right away! Isn't he at odds with Lord Zhangsun? This matter has to be settled by someone!"

"Okay! This is easy to handle, but...what is the physics you are talking about? I want to see and see!"

Zhang Feng is about to agree.

But he was stunned when the words came to his lips.

This guy, his mother's didn't expect is such a chicken thief!

"Okay you Dabing, you are trying to profiting from somebody's misfortune! OK! Isn't it physics? I'll tell you, you go and do experiments for me, as long as you can, This has been done for me, so what should I teach you!"

"What's the matter?"

Du Gou also trembled with excitement.

With great effort, I finally dug out two kinds of Baobei from Zhang Feng!

Zhang Feng is not nonsense.

Said: "This matter, you must never pass it on to others1"

"I will tell you! If you can make a ten kilogram iron, and Ten catties of cotton, thrown down from ten zhang at the same time, and let them land at the same time, I will pass it to you!"

"However, there is a requirement, except for the tied rope. , Don’t bundle anything weighing more than a pound!"

This is aerodynamics, and it is also a kind of physics trick. If Du Dabing can really crack it, it means you have physics. What about the innate talent on the Internet and give you a little elementary school knowledge?

After all, if when the time comes, if the school is set up, this grandson is a ready-made free teacher!

Sure enough.

After Du Gou heard this, he frowned deeply and broke his fingers.

Zhang Feng patted him on the shoulder, lightly saying: "Don’t question the authenticity of this thing, what Zhang Feng said, which one have you seen is a fool? This is actually In physics, the most primary level introductory question, if you can't even do this, I'm sorry, you don't deserve to be my Zhang Feng's dísciple!"

youngster.

This is your punishment for fooling me!

You can crack it slowly!

Zhang Feng looked outside the door, and the patrol soldiers did not return. They found an empty bedroom and fell asleep.

But he didn't notice.

Since he went downstairs, Jing Shu has been watching his every move.

How can she not know Du Gou's true identity?

This little devil is all around him playing, and who is Old Li in his mouth?

After he heard Du Gou's alarmist talk, he immediately thought of a countermeasure instead of just exclaiming, which was beyond Jing Shu's expectations.

That Old Li, is Li Chengqian?

Jing Shu doesn't understand.

But simply leaning against the bed rail at this time, slowly savoring what physics Zhang Feng said.

"Ten catties of iron and ten catties of cotton land at the same time? Interesting, you...the future Husband! What kind of person are you for a song?"

"What is the so-called piano?"

"What can you do to marry me? What can I put on a wedding dress?"

Can't help but, Jing Shu's face Above, a touch of sorrow appeared again.

The cold moonlight, from the windows of the attic, illuminates Jing Shu leisurely, and the reflection is printed on the first floor, where Zhang Feng just stood.

And Du Gou, like a wood-carved clay sculpture, stands on the first floor of the brothel.

However, everything that happened here has already disturbed Li Shimin, who had already fallen asleep...