Zhang Fei smiled and laughed: "I'm just one person taller than you. I'm not as exaggerated as you said."
"You, you, it's been more than a thousand years, why haven't you gotten rid of your frizzy problem?"
Kong Ming rolled his eyes at him complainingly, and then looked at Cao Ning curiously.
"Hey, who are these two?"
"Oh, tell me about them. The male is my brother Ning, and the female is my sister-in-law. Please call me brother and sister-in-law!" Zhang Fei introduced with a smile.
"..."
Kong Ming rolled his eyes when he heard this!
I wonder when you got another big brother?
Is it possible that you want to start a new business?
"Hahaha, this must be Mr. Kong Ming. Junior Cao Ning has met Mr. Cao Ning." Cao Ning respectfully stepped forward and handed over his hand.
He looked at Kong Ming with the same curiosity!
Does the legendary Zhuge Wuhou look like this?
There's nothing special about it, it's just two shoulders carrying one head... Cao Ning secretly felt his stomach ache.
He originally thought that Kong Ming hiding behind the stone formation would be a three-foot-tall giant like Pan Feng outside.
But I didn't expect that he was just a middle-aged man who was 1.8 meters tall and looked like a successful person.
The novelty in Cao Ning's heart suddenly decreased by three points.
When Kong Ming heard Cao Ning's name here, his eyebrows instantly wrinkled: "Is your surname Cao?"
Could it be that he is a descendant of Thief Cao... Kong Ming murmured in his heart.
"Exactly!" Cao Ning echoed.
Kong Ming took a deep breath: "Then Cao Mengde is your ancestor?"
"This, this... I have to go back and check the genealogy, but I think it has something to do with it." Cao Ning smiled and nodded.
Although Cao Ning was extremely respectful during the exchange, after he finished speaking, Cao Ning felt even more funny.
I thought to myself, if I told you, that was also my previous life, would you chop me with a knife on the spot?
After hearing this, Kong Ming's face suddenly changed: "Since you are from the Cao family, I'm sorry Liang won't entertain you, but you should please come back."
After saying this, Kong Ming angrily flipped his sleeves and turned his back!
I think back then, when he went out to Qishan to conquer the Northern Wei Dynasty six times, he died before leaving the army at Wuzhangyuan. This regret cannot be made up for even if a thousand years have passed.
Now when you see the descendants of the Cao family, it would be considered polite not to draw a sword against them.
"..."
Cao Ning was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.
He turned his face and looked at Lin Xiaoyun curiously: "Did I be too polite to him just now, so he let himself go?"
Lin Xiaoyun nodded, covering her mouth with her little hand and snickering: "Giggle, that should be it!"
But this is the first time I’ve seen you so polite.”
"Yeah, I think that's the reason too!"
Cao Ning nodded with a flat mouth, then rolled up his sleeves and sighed.
"Come on then, let's go through the process. Don't worry, I won't slap you in the face this time."
"No, no, no, brother Ning, please don't be angry. Let me do this. I know that stubborn donkey well, so there will be no problem for me to come."
Upon seeing this, Zhang Fei quickly grabbed Cao Ning, fearing that he would be hit in the head by Lao Kong again.
"Are you sure?" Cao Ning curled his lips and looked at Zhang Fei.
"I'm sure, I'm sure!"
Zhang Fei slapped his chest and nodded, almost raising his hand to swear.
Cao Ning shook his head and nodded: "Well, if you can't do it, just say something as soon as possible, I'm busy."
After speaking, Cao Ning put his hands in his pockets and walked to the side to enjoy the flowers.
Zhang Fei was relieved for a moment, and he quickly pulled Kong Ming to the pond.
"I'm talking about military advisor, you are usually a very smart person, how can you be confused now? Do you know what he does?"
"What? I don't care what he does, Liang will never compromise with the Cao family in his life."
Kong Ming's voice became louder and louder as he spoke, for fear that Cao Ning wouldn't be able to hear him.
"Shh, my dear uncle, can you please lower your voice?"
Zhang Fei trembled with fright and quickly covered Kong Ming's mouth.
"He is the ferryman from the underworld. Do you really plan to stay here for the rest of your life?"
"Ferryman? What about the ferryman? How many ferrymen die here every year? He's not the only one left behind!" Kong Ming said disdainfully with his hands behind his back.
"He's different!"
"What's different about him? He doesn't have two shoulders carrying one head."
"Oh, he's just different!"
Zhang Fei came closer and explained in a low voice: "Three generations of their family have been ferrymen, and their qualifications in the underworld are not comparable to those of ordinary people.
Pan Feng, you know, right?"
"Is that the stupid guy who shows off his power with an ax all day long?" Kong Ming asked sideways.
"That's him!"
Zhang Fei explained with wide eyes: "He killed Pan Feng with one strike of his sword!
That was a soul general who lived for thousands of years, and he was still wearing divine armor at that time."
"Is everything you said true?" Kong Ming was a little shocked after hearing this.
You must know that although Pan Feng could not survive Hua Xiong's three rounds during his lifetime, after arriving in the spiritual realm, he got lucky one after another through some shitty luck.
Not only did he absorb a lot of residual spiritual power everywhere, but he also found a worn-out divine armor, and ordinary forces did not dare to provoke him.
"Why am I lying to you? I saw this with my own eyes." Zhang Fei explained.
"That's really a bit evil!"
Kong Ming took a deep breath, but then his face showed a bit of disdain.
"Hmph, even if it's true, so what? Is it possible that he can also chop Liang in half with one sword?"
"I'm talking about military advisor, why are you so stubborn? Our era has passed. Shouldn't we start over again now?"
"That's you. Even if you don't want to revive the Han family, Liang will stick to the bottom line... Hey, hey, don't touch me."
While the two were chatting, Kong Ming turned his head and saw that Cao Ning was pulling out the elixir planted by the God of Medicine in the flower garden.
When he saw this, he became anxious and quickly ran up to stop him.
Kong Ming took the grass from Cao Ning's hand and carefully protected it in his arms: "Zhu Zi, how can you be so rude!
These are all magical medicines planted here by the God of Medicine, and now there are only fifteen of them left, why did you come back and pluck them all out?"
"What, you said you were planted here by Xiao Weiwei?"
Cao Ning curled his lips and said in surprise: "I mean, why is there such grass here? It turns out she planted it, so it'll be fine."
Cao Ning recognized the Reborn Grass at a glance!
But it was the kind of grass that Li Weiwei forced him to eat every day, but he didn't expect that this kind of grass was planted in the spiritual realm.
"What Weiwei, Liang doesn't recognize her!"
Kong Ming roared angrily: "This is immortal grass, how can you, a thief like you, defile it?"
I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, don’t blame Liang for being rude."
"Hey, why are you so angry? I just pulled out a few straws of yours, that's all!"
Cao Ning rubbed her nose and hummed: "At worst, I will ask Weiwei to plant some more for you, and it will be over. Look at the baby...
Oh, by the way, the Medicine God Liuli you mentioned, her name in the underworld is Li Weiwei, you don’t know this, right?"