"Hey, a kid with a few bones and meat, you want to give this deflated calf a head?"

Fang Fat bared his teeth and waved his fists to threaten. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The handsome young man with red lips and white teeth was not stunned at all, as if he had not seen the huge fist.

"Fight, Jue will definitely not be able to beat you. "Feng Jue only brought a scholar with him, although he had learned riding and archery swordsmanship, he could only defend himself, and his lethality was insufficient," but Fang Langjun bullied more and less like this, and bullied others, which was inevitably a little too much. ”

"Snort! If you can't beat it, get out, and don't talk in front of the master. Either you just stand and watch him get beaten, or you come over and get beaten together. This is at the foot of the capital, who doesn't know the name of the master, and a sour scholar dares to come up and stir up trouble!"

Feng Jue's eyebrows stretched and said leisurely, "Although Jue is not Fang Langjun's opponent, it doesn't mean that no one can subdue you. ”

Fang Fatzi sighed and said viciously, "Could it be that you also want to go home and beg grandpa to sue grandma, but you can't move the rescuers?"

"It doesn't have to be that way. Feng Jue showed a wicked smile, as if the pure white painting paper was dyed with a thick ink and color line, "Does Fang Langjun dare to bet against Jue? If you win, Huang Langjun's affairs, Jue doesn't care." If you lose, the matter will be written off?"

Fang Fatzi snorted, although he has fat pig ears and no ink on his chest, it doesn't mean that he is really a pig.

"This gambling fight is not good for the master. Fang Fatzi looked at Feng Jue with a pair of thief eyes, and then said viciously, "Why don't you change the bet." If you win, write it off, if you lose, accompany the master for a night of spring supper, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed, and the young man's eyes flashed slightly, revealing terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.

Fang Fatzi was stunned in his heart, his legs were weak when he was seen by this look, but he still straightened his chest stiffly.

Huang Changshou's grandson didn't seem to expect things to turn out like this, and hurriedly scolded Fang Fatzi.

"Shut up, you dare to say anything. Brother Jue is the San Langjun of the Shangyang Feng Clan, and he is not afraid of offending people!"

He deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the words Feng's Saburo Jun.

Jiang Pengji listened, secretly looked at Feng Jue, and secretly wondered in her heart - this is Feng Jin's third brother?

Feng Jue's clothes seem to be plain, but the materials used in the clothes are all exquisite, and at a glance, he knows that he is either rich or expensive, and Fang Fatzi didn't expect the other party to have such a big background. Although Zhongshu Ling Fengren died early, the prestige of the Feng family in Dongqing is still unshakable.

Fang Fatzi felt a little retreat in his heart, but he didn't want to show the slightest fear on his face.

Feng Jue sneered at the corner of his lips and said, "Okay." ”

"Brother Jue!"

Huang Changshou's grandson looked remorseful, he knew that this was the case, and he would not drag Feng Jue into this quagmire.

Fang Fatzi secretly hated in his heart, since Feng Jue didn't give him a ladder, it would be difficult for the big guys to ride a tiger.

"Bet on what?" asked Fang Fatzi.

Feng Jue pointed with his hand, and actually pointed at Jiang Pengji, who was staying on the side to watch the play.

"Whoever can take a personal thing from this Lang Jun will win, what?"

Jiang Pengji looked confused.

The audience in the live broadcast room also reacted, and people are leading to disaster.

[Xylitol chewing gum]: Isn't it, Feng Jin's young brother's younger brother is so black-bellied and hateful, he actually framed the anchor?

[Linglong Secret Lock]: Fu'er is bad, the anchor is really standing and lying down this time.

[Noodle Restaurant Old Driver]: Oh, why do I think this 'Jue brother' has recognized the identity of the anchor and wants to use this to ask for help? Feng Jin knows the anchor, he must have mentioned to his younger brother the terrifying combat power of the anchor, and if you want to find our anchor, one can fight a hundred.

Everyone was also confused by the content of this gambling fight.

Fang Fatzi reacted first, and almost jumped to his feet in anger.

"Phew, this person must be someone you know, this is cheating. ”

Feng Jue looked innocent and said, "Jue doesn't know this Lang Jun. ”

Jiang Pengji frowned displeased, her hands were a little itchy, and she said, "I don't know him either." ”

Fang Fatzi smiled evilly, "Since you don't know each other, then this gambling fight is much easier." Boy, if you don't want to suffer in vain, then obediently take out a personal object, the more intimate the better. This gamble must have been won by the master, surround him!"

The little guys listened to the order and hurriedly surrounded Jiang Pengji, separating Feng Jue by the way.

As long as Fang Fatzi gets Jiang Pengji's personal belongings one step ahead of Feng Jue, this bet will be won.

Jiang Pengji sneered and asked aloud, "Feng Huaiyu, are your younger brothers so bad?"

At this time, a clear and mature young man's voice came from the private room on the second floor.

"The younger brother is stubborn, and I ask Lan Ting to forgive one or two. ”

As soon as the words fell, a young man wearing a jade crown and a water-colored Confucian shirt lifted the beaded curtain in the private room and walked down the stairs happily.

Take a closer look, it's not Feng Jin who hasn't been seen for a few years, Feng Huaiyu!

The young man has a superb appearance, and the outline of his appearance is slightly similar to that of the previous boy, and the two of them are put together, and they are brothers at first glance.

Even so, he shouldn't have made such a bet. If you lose, how will it end?"

Jiang Pengji wondered in her heart, in her opinion, the kind of tutor of the Feng family can only teach a gentleman like Feng Jin, where would he teach Feng Jue to be so deviant, bold and willful, and even dare to respond to the content of that kind of gambling fight, this kid can have a good temper.

"Youjin watched, nothing happened. "I haven't seen her for a few years, and the frizziness and greenness around Feng Jin's body have disappeared under the tempering of time, leaving only the sleek and transparent like pearls and jade, like a pearl brushing off the dust, shining, warm and not dazzling.

"What about reputation?"

People can't do anything, but this reputation is ugly when it spreads.

Feng Jin's lips moved slightly, and her eyes were a little helpless, "Don't worry if you have too much debt." ”

The three brothers of the Feng family, only Feng Jue is a freak, and he doesn't know who he has with his deviant temperament.

In this way, Jiang Pengji understands.

Jiang Pengji and Feng Jin reminisced, Fang Fatzi felt that he was left out, he was unhappy, and he wanted to lose his temper.

Fang Fat Man jumped to his feet, his fat fingers pointed at Jiang Pengji, his expression was slightly hideous, "Who cares who you are, grab this kid and take off his clothes." Don't you want a personal object, the master will accept it all, so that this gamble will definitely be lost!"

Feng Jin glanced at Fang Fatzi with pity, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Feng Jue's eyes moved back and forth on his brother and Jiang Pengji, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Take care of my family's account room, if he loses a hair, Huaiyu, you can't afford to pay for it. ”

Jiang Pengji threw the sandalwood fan in her hand into Feng Jin's arms, and entrusted Xu Ke to him to take care of it by the way.

On the side, Princess An Yina glanced at the Feng brothers in the wind of Yushu with silky eyes, and they were so beautiful and delicious that they knocked people's fingers.

I don't know what the origin of this Liu Xi is, but he can know so many young talents.

Feng Jin smiled pleasantly, "Naturally, filial piety will be guaranteed." ”

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but cover their eyes, and the next scene was too bloody for them to bear to look at directly.

"Hehe, have you figured it out?" Fang Fatzi didn't know when he was dying, thinking that Jiang Pengji was afraid of things, and wanted to take the initiative to soften, "Take off your clothes yourself!"

"Do you know who my father is?" Jiang Pengji asked.

Fang Fatzi was furious, "Master doesn't care who your Lao Tzu is!"

"Yes, you don't care who I am, but you have to know who I am!"

After Jiang Pengji finished speaking, without any warning, a fist directly slammed into the opponent's left eye.