Now everyone was even more dumbfounded, Wang Laohu was smashed by a little gentleman with a brick, but now a little fat gentleman flew a brick. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The quality of the bricks also didn't seem to be very good, Wang Laohu quickly woke up, he looked at Lu Di and Dongmen Wuze, and he was so angry that he shuddered, "Okay, it's good, it's the other way around, if this gentleman doesn't treat you..."

The word bastard, before it can be exported, another brick hits, bang, smashing Wang Laohu is stunned, confused, confused "Who is it, who is it this time?" He turned his head with difficulty, and saw a little gentleman who looked like a wooden man approaching.

Then he fell down with Venus in his eyes, but this time it was a bit ruthless, the first two times he didn't bleed, and this time the blood came out.

Seeing that it was Zhang Mengtan who came over, Wuze at the east gate smiled obscenely, "Meng Tan, you are amazing, amazing!" As he spoke, he pointed to Wang Laohu's bloodshot head.

Zhang Mengtan saw that his teeth hurt again, and the reason why he was so ruthless was because he was robbed and beaten in the nest that time, he held his breath.

That breath was now all put into the bricks, so it was smashed hard.

After being comforted by Lu Di, the mulberry picker found that she was actually holding the little gentleman who was singing to her in front of everyone, and her face couldn't help but turn red into a small apple.

She hurriedly broke free from Lu Di's arms, then ran to her father and took off the sackcloth that had been stuffed in his father's mouth.

These actions did not cause Wang Humen's guests to resist, because at this moment they were still in the picture of their master being smashed down with bricks.

Oops! Wang Laohu's vitality is very strong, he woke up, this time he learned to be obedient, he pointed to everyone while looking back from time to time, to prevent another brick "You... You... Everyone, it's dead, it's dead! There's a kind of newspaper that comes to the name, and the name comes..."

Lu Di folded his fan, turned his head and sneered at Wang Laohu, "This gentleman, Zhou Wenbin!" ”

"Zhou Wenbin? Well, you wait, wait... "Wang Laohu covered his bleeding head and left with the support of the doormen.

Zhang Mengtan and Dongmen Wuze knew that Gongzi Tu was unwilling to reveal his true identity, and they were both happy at the moment, and Zhang Mengtan also gave himself a stage name just in case.

There is no need for Dongmen Wuze, because he has followed his master Baili Changhe to learn art in Wuyan for many years, so many people know his appearance Wuyanyi.

Wang Laohu was stunned and didn't react, so there was something later.

The young villagers were all overjoyed when they saw the three teenagers in front of them knock away the evil Wang Laohu, and only a few old men had bitter faces.

Among them, the father of the mulberry picker girl is one of them.

"Little gentleman, leave quickly, the person you hit is not an ordinary person!" The father of the mulberry girl sighed.

"It's not an ordinary person, then it's the right one!" Lu Di said viciously.

This? Villagers, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what this little gentleman in front of me means?

The corners of Lu Di's mouth were dimple, and he pointed to the east gate and said, "Do you know who this little gentleman is?" ”

The villagers shook their heads, Dongmen Wuze saw that it was time for him to appear, a pinch of black hair, a fat chin, a dozen folding fans, and a fiery peony, "This gentleman is Dongmen Wuze".

"East Gate Wuze? Haven't heard of it? The villagers all shook their heads, and Wuze at the east gate was almost embarrassed when he saw and heard about it.

His name is actually unknown to these Dongyuan villagers?

Zhang Mengtan glanced at Dongmen Wuze suspiciously, obviously emphasizing that you didn't say that as long as you report your name in Wuyanyi, then you can go sideways?

Dongmen Wuze was in a hurry, his fat head was sweating, and he hurriedly fanned and said, "Then have you heard of the name of the saltless city wall, the thousands of fighting poems, the bright moon accompanied by the shadow, and the lonely defeat?" ”

The villagers shook their heads, but Lu Di stared at Dongmen Wuze, the story of Dugu seeking defeat that he told him when he was a child, but he didn't expect him to be good, using the name of Dugu to do things in Wuyanyi, and also innovated in the opposite direction, lonely and defeated?

"That meat flying immortal, a punch that shook the Tianshan Mountain, have you ever heard of it?" The villagers continued to shake their heads.

"Where's the Snowflake Male Dragon?"

"Nope"

"The Peach Blossom Fairy in the Peach Blossom Temple?"

"Nope"

"Where is the cold and smoky wind in the mountains?"

"Nope"

"Horses stepped on both sides of the Yellow River, beat the six prefectures of three states, made friends and plugged four black... What about it?"

"Nope"

……

The more names Dongmen Wuze reported, the more wonderful Lu Di's face became, and finally his lips trembled, okay, all of them were later classics that he bragged about with Dongmen Wuze Zhang Meng when he was bored in his childhood!

It's just that this guy is hiding that he is going to another place to get it himself, which is really infuriating!

"Oh, I remember," said a villager with a slap on the back of the head.

Dongmen Wuze had already said at this time with a dry mouth, and when he heard that the villager remembered it, he was immediately overjoyed, and his chin was raised, "Haha, did this gentleman say, how could they not know my name?" ”

"The townsfolk just said, let these two gentlemen know the resounding name of this gentleman"

Lu Di looked at Dongmen Wuze's brazen appearance, and the muscles on his face trembled.

The villager said, "You are the fat worm who peeked at the big girl taking a bath, and was finally chased by the big girl and fell into the pit!" ”

Burst! Dongmen Wuze almost vomited blood and died when he heard this.

Lu Di slowly turned his head to look at him, he couldn't believe that he had fallen into the pit, thinking that he and he had been stuck together all day, and couldn't help but feel disgusted and almost churned out gastric juice.

At this moment, Lu Di also thought of a person in his mind, the son who was thrown into the dung pit by Guo Fan and drowned!

"My son was born as a flower, so even if he dies, he is beautiful!"

Lu Di shuddered, and kicked Dongmen Wuze, who fell to the ground, "What are you doing here, don't you go and arrange it?" ”

Seeing Lu Di's cannibalistic gaze, Wuze at the east gate shrank his neck in fright, got up and ran away.

Seeing Wuze leaving at the east gate, Lu Di and Zhang Mengtan glanced at each other and nodded secretly.

When the villagers saw this posture, it turned out that the most handsome little gentleman was the big man, and they couldn't help but respect it.

Li Zhang heard that something had happened in Phoenix Village and hurriedly came to investigate.

At this time, Lu Di was accompanying the villagers to say some short words about their parents, and there were too many people to sit in the house, so under a big pear tree, the stone was grinding, and everyone knelt down and chatted.

From the mouths of the villagers, Lu Di heard about the evil things that this king and tiger had done and his humanistic background.

Thinking that Wang Laohu was related to Aikong of the Furen Mansion, he couldn't help but think about the gains and losses.

The core figures of the Meichen series who support him, only Ai Kong is left, if he slaps him in the face again, will he abandon himself and turn to the spearhead?

But if you don't punish this bully, where is your conscience, where is the right and wrong and integrity of a son?

What's more, this king tiger moved...

Thinking of this, Lu Di glanced at the lively, healthy and lovely mulberry picking girl.

When the mulberry picker saw Lu Di coming to see him, her face turned red and she lowered her head.

When Lu Di saw that he was discovered, his face was also red.

Everyone was chatting, and Li Zhang, with one or two village warriors, had already walked to the village gate.

When the villagers saw that the palm was coming, they all stood up and asked for a salute.