The uncle of the Leng family?
Yan Qi was angry and laughed after hearing Zhang Meng's words.
This is like a small insect shaking a big tree, which is ridiculous and overconfident.
Xiaoxue is my wife, you Zhang Meng are nothing.
Yan Qi rushed into the hall and yelled angrily: "Who is making such a noise here? You are yelling at me to take a rest. The sound is just nicer. It is like a broken gong. Even the toad feels ashamed after hearing this."
Zhang Meng was making a lot of noise and showing off his authority.
Who would have thought that a guy would rush in and scold him?
So brave.
Zhang Meng's eyes were red, and he pointed the ghost-headed sword at Yan Qi: "Who are you? How dare you speak nonsense in front of me? Do you believe that I will chop off your head?"
Zhang Meng brought a group of generals and also yelled at Yan Qi.
"Send your name. We, Mr. Zhang, will not kill the nameless people with our swords."
"Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy?"
"You can only spare your life by getting under our young master's crotch."
…
A group of people are extremely arrogant.
Yan Qi looked at Zhang Meng, who was in his early thirties in front of him.
Looks okay.
It's just that the yin energy is very strong.
A pair of white eyes lowered his tone.
How could Yan Qi be afraid of this little battle? He laughed loudly: "Who am I? You don't know?"
Zhang Meng angrily shouted: "Who are you?"
Yan Qidao: "I am the uncle of the Leng family."
"What?"
Zhang Meng was stunned: "Uncle of the Leng family? You...what do you mean?"
Yan Qidao: "You are really out of your mind. I am Leng Youxue's man, and Leng Youxue is my woman. Tell me, am I the uncle of the Leng family?"
"fart!"
Zhang Meng was furious when he heard this: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, how can you be Leng Youxue's man, I am, you dare to snatch a woman from me, you are seeking death. Come on, boys, kill this bastard."
A group of boys rushed forward.
A forest of swords and guns.
"court death!"
Yan Qitu rises and falls, moving around for several rounds.
oops.
pain!
Bones are broken.
There was a lot of wailing at the scene.
In the field, a large area was lying with broken muscles and fractures.
None of Zhang Meng's remaining boys dared to go up again.
Everyone huddled around Zhang Meng, their faces pale, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Zhang Meng did not expect this man to be so ferocious: "Okay, you dare to hit someone for no reason, believe it or not, I will go to the Ministry of Punishment to sue you?
"
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "Okay, you can go and sue me. It just so happens that I have something else to discuss with Qi Ying, the Minister of Punishment."
"ah?"
Zhang Meng's heart skipped a beat when he heard this: "Who are you?"
Yan Qi smiled playfully: "Yan Qi!"
"You are Yan Qi!"
Zhang Meng shuddered and looked at Yan Qi with a fierce look on his face, as if he was facing a formidable enemy: "Okay, we are really enemies on a narrow road. Yan Qi, I was just looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door. That's great."
Yan Qi rolled his eyes: "Why are you looking for me? I have so many things to do every day, how can I have time to care about you? You should just go and play with eggs."
"you……"
Zhang Meng wielded the ghost-headed sword and slashed Yan Qi.
Yan Qi waved: "Come on."
"kill!"
Zhang Meng struck Yan Qi with a thunderous thunderbolt.
"stop."
Leng Yan finally caught up from behind and grabbed Zhang Meng's wrist.
Leng Yan was extremely powerful, like an iron pincer. Zhang Meng tried hard to break free, but he was still motionless.
Leng Yan restrained his simple and honest look, and his eyes were sharp: "General Zhang, this is the Leng family, please respect yourself."
"snort!"
Zhang Meng relaxed his nerves.
Leng Yan then let go of Zhang Meng's wrist.
Yan Qi looked at Leng Yan with admiration: "Uncle Leng is so powerful. The catch you just made was like an eagle catching a chicken. The chicken was trembling and had no backhand power."
Leng Yan was secretly happy.
Zhang Meng blushed like fire: "Yan Qi, who are you calling a chicken?"
Yan Qidao: "Is this a scolding? This is just stating a fact. Some people are so stubborn and so hypocritical."
"You..." Zhang Meng was about to get angry again.
"Okay, just say a few words."
Leng Yan was speechless: "If you want to fight, just go outside and fight, I will never interfere. However, this is the Leng family, how can I allow you to be so wild?"
Zhang Meng gritted his teeth and said, "Yan Qi, I'll settle the score with you after I finish the serious business."
Yan Qi smiled: "You still have serious things to do."
Zhang Meng and Yan Qi competed in eloquence and could be angered to death.
He stared at Leng Yan: "I want to see Leng Wanshan, Leng Yan, if you don't let me see him, don't blame me for not taking care of Leng Ruqing. If he dies on the battlefield, don't blame me, hehehehe."
Leng Yan's face was extremely ugly.
This time, he was in a dilemma.
Leng Yan can't just ignore Leng Ruqing.
Although Leng Ruqing is scumbag.
However, despite repeated orders, Mr. Leng never saw Zhang Meng.
How can this be done?
However, Yan Qi had already seen through Zhang Meng's inner world.
With his kind of character, how could he possibly take on Leng Ruqing? He would burn incense without digging a trap for Leng Ruqing, and still take on Leng Ruqing?
Isn't that daydreaming?
For example, if Zhang Meng had joined Leng Ruqing in the past few months, how could Leng Ruqing be so disgraced by the Turks that the 20,000-strong army was almost completely destroyed?
Therefore, Zhang Meng is deceiving himself and others.
But Leng Yan was an honest man, and he was actually stopped by Zhang Meng's words.
Yan Qi also said to Leng Yan: "I am Xiaoxue's sweetheart. I want to see Mr. Leng. Please inform me."
Leng Yan looked at Yan Qi and then at Zhang Meng. He was completely confused and felt that something bad was going to happen.
Yan Qi and Zhang Meng are at odds with each other.
If you are not careful, bloodshed may result.
Zhang Meng was furious: "Yan Qi, you are deliberately trying to make things difficult for me, right?"
Yan Qi sneered: "Deliberately trying to make things difficult for you? Who do you think you are? Sorry, you are not in my eyes yet, so you are not qualified to let me deliberately make things difficult for you. If you want me to make things difficult for you, you might even let me make things difficult for you on purpose. Possibility. As for you, hey, forget it."
This is so infuriating.
There is no such thing as looking down on people.
Zhang Meng screamed: "Yan Qi, you are so arrogant. Come on, let's go outside. I will fight you for three hundred rounds."
Yan Qi said: "Are you kidding? You can go three rounds under my hand, you are considered powerful, but you still have to fight for three hundred rounds? I really don't know how much you weigh."
"Wow yeah."
Zhang Meng was furious: "Yan Qi, I will fight with you."
Yan Qidao: "Fight with me? Okay, I don't know if you want a civil fight or a physical fight?"
Zhang Meng bared his teeth and said, "What is literary fighting and what is martial fighting?"
Yan Qidao: "Wen Da means finding a few reference objects and comparing our results. As for martial arts, the two of us directly fight until one of us dies. Do you dare?"
Zhang Meng was anxious: "I'm going to fight you."
Yan Qi was overjoyed: "Okay, come on, write down your life and death, and see if I can kill you."
Zhang Meng is full of blood and angry. How can he be afraid?
He will agree to Yan Qi's martial arts fight.
Outside, an old man with an immortal demeanor hurriedly ran in.
It was Zhang Wuming.
"Young Master!"
Zhang Wuming ran to Zhang Meng's side and winked: "No fighting, no fighting."
Zhang Meng became angry: "Master, this..."
