The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"How do you want to be your own soldier?" It seemed that Zhong Mingwei was also very curious about this. He turned over the booklet handed over by Pang Yi, while lowering his head to read the information recorded above, "No father and no mother, easy to learn since childhood , Read "Four Books" and "Five Classics", be good at Danqing, and understand the rhythm, "reading this, Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but tickled his lips and smiled, while looking at the young man named He Chengzhi. , The king recruited his own soldiers here, not the champion. "

Then He Chengzhi Wu knelt down on the ground, but his bright eyes looked at Zhong Mingwei, not waiting for a trace of cowardice: "Does the prince think that there are no people in this world who are both civil and military?"

"Oh? So you are planning to open your eyes to Ben Wang today?" Zhong Mingwei smiled. He liked this young man named He Chengzhi very much. He could be selected by Pang Yi. He is not a warrior, this scholar is proud and very rare.

"Since the lord is dear, the subordinates are naturally willing to offer ugliness." Then He Chengzhi was not humble.

"Yeah, this brother He's sword skills," Pang Yi bent down and whispered in Zhong Mingwei's ear, "It's a rare master."

Pang Yi could be so praised, Zhong Mingwei naturally wanted to see and see, but the room was a bit cramped, he thought about it, and simply let them go outside to make gestures, and then walked to the door, while opening the curtain, while following He Chengzhi said: "You have had a trick with Pang Yi, you can stop him a hundred tricks, this king not only chooses you into the government, but also gives you double monthly salaries."

"That subordinate would be welcome," He Chengzhi got up from the ground and flew at Pang Yi with a smile while clenching his fists. "Pang Shiwei, please!"

"Brother Ho, please!" Pang Yi also punched him, and the two strode out of the main hall one after the other.

"I really want to fight!" Meiya also got busy and took Daclo to Zhong Mingwei and put it on herself. She and Zhong Mingwei stood in the cloister at the door and watched everyone back in the courtyard. A large area was left for Pang Yi and He Chengzhi. This was Mei Ya ’s first time watching people compare their punches and feet. She was very excited. She gathered around Zhong Mingwei and then whispered, "I look at that although He Chengzhi is thin , But it's quite imposing, Ming Wei, can you say that Pang Yi can stop it? "

"If Pang Yi knew you said that, he would vomit blood," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, while looking at the two people standing away from the courtyard, and then said, "But He Chengzhi looked like a flower shelf, Kung Fu should be good. "

Today, He Chengzhi and these people came to meet Zhong Mingwei and Mei Ya, and naturally it is impossible to bring a sword, so now Pang Yi folded two red plums and handed one to He Chengzhi, with a smile: "He Brother, let ’s just be elegant today! "

"Pang Shiwei said yes." He Chengzhi took the red plum and held it in his hand. He stared at the blooming red plum, and his eyes should be blood red, somehow. It seemed a little crazy, before Pang Yi returned to his place, he had stamped his feet on the ground and flew towards Pang Yi when he got up.

Pang Yi hurriedly turned backwards, escaped the plum branch that was poking head-on, then turned his head and turned behind He Chengzhi, before he had to grab He Chengzhi's collar, then He Chengzhi's foot had kicked In his hand, and then by force, the whole person turned over in the air, and the plum branch in his hand spun towards Pang Yi's body. Pang Yi kicked his foot on his shoulder, then He Chengzhi's body He crooked, turned his head on the ground, backed up with seven or eight steps, and banged his back on the swing, which finally finally stood firm. He hit a little bit hard, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, covering his chest. A large mouthful of blood was sprayed on the ground.