Before Qin Huaiyu finished speaking, Wang Zi'an spurted out a mouthful of hot water.
Wang Zi'an almost choked to death on a mouthful of hot water.
Fang Yiai!
This name is really too loud.
The cuckold king of the Tang Dynasty is helping pull pig tails in his yard right now?
"master……"
Qin Huaiyu wiped the water stains on his face with some caution.
"Ahem, it's okay. Just go on, I can handle it..."
Wang Zian suppressed the shock in his heart and motioned for Qin Huaiyu to continue.
"The tall and thin man is named Wei Shuyu. The black-faced ones holding the knife next to him are named Cheng Chumo and the other is Cheng Chuliang..."
It was like a flash of lightning suddenly flashed through my mind.
No wonder the names Qin Huaiyu and Li Siwen sound so familiar to each other. It turns out they are both the second generation of Changan!
If nothing goes wrong, Qin Huaiyu should be Qin Qiong's son, Li Siwen is Li Ji's second son, Fang Yiai is the second son of Fang Xuanling's family, Wei Shuyu is the second son of the famous Wei Zheng family, and Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang...
They are the two young masters of the Cheng Yaojin family who almost became his cheap father-in-law!
The prince took a breath of air as he paused.
I am inviting a wolf into my house!
Fortunately, these people were not allowed to enter the main room. Prince An broke out in a cold sweat when he thought of the hydrangeas still thrown on the table beside his bed.
It has been decided that we cannot really accept these disciples, even after they have mastered their skills.
This is not a disciple, this is a pack of explosives!
Wang Zi'an stopped sitting, stood up and stood aside to watch, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the way to the main room.
Safety first, as for the superior persona, then let everything take its course.
Even though Cheng Chumo and others are young men from rich families, they are no strangers to slaughtering cattle and sheep.
In this day and age, who wouldn't personally roast a whole lamb or something? In addition, he has a good waist knife in his hand, and after a while of cleaning up, a big wild boar was divided into pieces.
fall.
"Hey - you guys, what are you doing? Put it down quickly -"
When he saw Cheng Chumo and others carrying the unloaded goods, he was about to throw them away? Wang Zi'an quickly stopped him.
"master?"
Several people looked at Wang Zi'an with puzzled faces.
"Don't throw it away, these are all good things? I just like this one..."
Cheng Chu silently glanced at the newly recognized master and silently put down the large intestine in his hand.
My master is very capable, but his hobby is really weird.
I just want others to shout some shameful slogans, but I actually like to eat shit...
But this kind of thing? We don’t dare to say it? We don’t dare to ask it either.
Cheng Chumo remained silent very sensibly.
Several people worked very diligently to clean the place and put away the tools one by one. Then they respectfully bid farewell to Wang Zi'an.
"Master, will you come back first? We will come back in the future, and we will definitely let you see our sincerity!"
Finally, we got rid of these scourges. Don’t ever come back again!
Wang Zi'an breathed a sigh of relief.
Although today was thrilling, it was still a success. I also made two wild boar thighs and a pair of pig slugs. I will deal with it later. I am happy.
But why did these guys look at me weird before they left?
What was Prince Anzheng wondering about? Then he saw brothers Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang retreating from the gate again with their heads peeping out.
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but have a headache. Who among these people did he want to see the least? It was the two brothers.
This person almost became his cheap uncle.
Are the hydrangeas still being thrown around in the main room? Now that I see them, I feel a little guilty for no reason.
Am I so guilty? I didn’t do anything bad!
Wang Zi'an was a little annoyed and stared at the two guys who secretly retreated with an unkind expression.
"Master, can I ask you something?"
Cheng Chumo had a smile on his face? With a little caution.
"Tell me—"
Wang Zi'an waved his hand impatiently.
Hurry up and finish asking, then get out of here.
"I want to ask you about someone? He is a little scholar. He is quite handsome. He is not a thing. He snatched my sister's hydrangea and ran away. It is said that he has appeared in this area in recent days..."
The more Cheng Chumo talked, the angrier he became, and he hit his palm hard with his fist.
"Don't let me find him. If I find him, I'll have to give him a bad leg!"
"Yes, beat him so hard that his parents won't even recognize him!"
Cheng Chuliang also helped.
"This is so irritating. Either you don't grab it. If you grab it, just run away and count the ball. This is obviously embarrassing our old Cheng family. Master, don't you think so?"
It’s you!
Wang Zi'an had no expression on his face and pointed at the door.
"What do you mean, master? Did you say that you can find him by going south?"
Cheng Chumo scratched his head in confusion and looked at his newly recognized master, guessing the master's intentions.
"I mean - get out of here -"
This master is very capable, but he is really difficult to maintain and loses his temper for no apparent reason.
The two of them didn't dare to say anything or ask, so they quickly turned around and ran away.
"return--"
"Why--"
The two of them quickly stopped and looked at Wang Zi'an searchingly.
"Put down what you are holding..."
The two people couldn't help but look stunned, and they didn't dare to refute. They obediently put the pork back on their hands...
"I'm just telling you, don't bother the master with such trivial matters. If you don't listen, look, something has happened. If the matter is not revealed, the pork will be gone..."
It wasn't until he was far out of the gate and was sure that Wang Zi'an wouldn't hear him anymore that Cheng Chuliang began to complain about Cheng Chumo after the fact.
"Can you blame me? Didn't you agree at the time? Besides, this is a trivial matter? It's about my sister's life-long matter, and it's about the face of our old Cheng family..."
The two brothers murmured and complained to each other until they caught up with Qin Huaiyu and others.
"Hey - where's your pork?"
Li Siwen, who was tall, noticed the problem at a glance.
"quilt--"
Just as Cheng Chuliang was about to speak, Cheng Chumo pushed him forward.
"We brothers have paid filial piety to the master - a disciple must have the sincerity of being a disciple. How can you not give the master any bow ceremony and instead take the master's things and walk away? Where is your face? I bah-"
He was actually beaten to the punch by these two hard-working guys!
"I'm so stupid, really, I didn't think of it! No, I have to return it to the master quickly..."
After Fang Yiai came back to her senses, she couldn't help but feel sad.
Different from Qin Huaiyu and Cheng Chumo, others learn martial arts. It is a family tradition and they are blessed by nature. There is no condition for learning martial arts by yourself. If you don't study, you will be beaten by your own father if you secretly learn some boxing from the guards in the house.
It's not easy to meet a peerless expert, but he messed up everything!
But we can't hold them two back.
Just do it if you think of it!
Fang Yiai was carrying the pork and was about to run back, but as soon as she took two steps, she was pulled back from behind by Qin Huaiyu and Li Siwen.