My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Two hundred and eighth

Chapter 772 2.208 Action Team

The deputy manager and the others turned their eyes and saw a young man in his twenties, leading a dozen young men and women with sabers striding forward, smiling at the hands-on black boy.

"Hahaha, I didn’t expect that our sixth son, Zheng, actually has such a heroic complex. Alas, he would drew his sword to help when the road was unfair. Tsk tsk, these qualities are really not like the Zheng family, which is really impressive. "The young man who spoke mocked the corners of his mouth and glanced at the black-clothed boy squintly.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" A group of a dozen young men and women were squeezed out from the crowd of onlookers. The man at the head was wide in brocade robe and was slightly fat. When he saw the boy in black, his eyes suddenly brightened and he hurriedly Rubbing his hands and smiling, he stepped forward and exclaimed, "Six Young Masters Six Young Masters, why are you walking so fast."

Zheng Liu returned his sword to his sheath, and his eyes cast a flat look at the fat young man.

The chubby young man grinned and smirked twice, turned his head quickly, and stared at the young man who sneered at Zheng Liu, "Hey, Huifan, are you okay to find trouble? Why, the previous test, lost Our sixth son, are you not convinced? Then come on!"

The young man who satirized Zheng Liu before was the second brother of the Imperial Army commander Huifeng, Hui Fan.

A girl with a face somewhat similar to Hui Fan, who is also a square face with sword eyebrows and heroic air. Hearing this, she coldly hummed and squinted at Young Master Zheng Liu, "Selling fame and fame, pretending to be."

"You old girl who can't get married, who said that she lost her? Let's talk about it!" The fat young man said that she was incoherent, so he could only cough lightly and beat himself. A round field, "I don't bother to quarrel with your old girl."

"Wu Xiaoen, you with such a low level of culture, you don't need to say a few words if you don't speak coherently! It makes people laugh." Hui Ling's arms around her chest, she glanced contemptuously at the fat young man.

"Who? Who dares to laugh! Who dares to laugh and smash!" Wu Xiaoen's chubby face was puffed up with anger.

"Zheng Liu." Hui Fan led the people and walked up to the boy in black, "Along the way, our two action teams are almost evenly matched, and we can't compare each other. Let's start now, Just take one day as the limit, and see who can get a bucket of food first, even whoever wins."

"Everyone, rely on their ability, no matter what the means, how? Dare to compare?"

At this time, the deputy manager has come back to his senses~IndoMTL.com~ hurriedly took the hand to meet the sixth son of Zheng, and bowed again and again, "Thank you, this son for helping me."

Zheng Liu clasped his fists and gave a bow, without saying anything, Jun Yi's face was always strained, without the slightest smile.

"Go away and go away!" Hui Ling unceremoniously pushed away the deputy manager who was crowded among them, raised her eyebrows and looked at Young Master Zheng Liu, "Zheng Liu, did you hear what my brother said? Dare you? Don't dare to take a stand?"

"Fuck! Old woman, who wouldn't dare? Huh?" Wu Xiaoen tilted her mouth and dangled her eyes, looking back at the two Huifan brothers and sisters.

"Who do you think of an old woman?" Hui Ling fisted and was directly blocked by Zheng Liu's sword.

Wu Xiaoen hid behind Zheng Liu and made a grimace at Hui Ling. "Whoever should say whoever should be. She is twenty-two and has not yet been able to marry. Look at all of Kyoto. Old girls like you can How many?"

"I'll kill you a bitch!" Hui Ling's expression changed, raising her hand and patted Wu Xiaoen behind Zheng Liu.

(End of this chapter)