Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

Jing Sheng staggered up to the two of them, his white teeth shining brightly, "Have you two finished chatting yet?"

Wang Huailei still has a lot of things to say in his heart, but Jing Sheng's appearance is obviously that even if the two of you want to whisper, I will listen by the side, so he has to shut up.

I couldn't help looking at Ao Ran several times, "No...it's okay, I...have met Mr. Ao before, so I'm here to catch up on the past."

Jing Sheng nodded in understanding, rather casually.

Wang Huailei paused, seeing that there was really nothing left to ask, he said goodbye, "Brother Ao, Jing Sheng, I... let's go first, you guys talk."

Jing Sheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, as if he couldn't see his "do not want to leave" at all.

After Wang Huailei left, Jing Sheng looked at Ao Ran with a smile, "When did you know Wang Huailei so well?"

Ao Ran sneered, and asked back, "Since when did I know you so well? It's your turn to meddle in your own business?"

The corner of Jing Sheng's mouth twitched, his brows were angry, "You really don't have a long memory, did you stay underground for too short a time, or did you put too little Wanchun grass?"

Ao Ran pursed her lips, "Jing Sheng, I have tolerated you several times before, so don't push yourself too hard, if I really want to beat you up, I have nothing to be afraid of."

Jing Sheng also knew that he couldn't beat him, so he couldn't help but groaned, so he had to change the topic and smiled sternly, "I heard that you were sent back by Jing Fan that day."

Ao Ran squinted his eyes, "How? You think everyone is just like you, knowing how to behave mischievously all day? They are also Jing family children, teaching the same class, but they have completely different personalities."

Jing Sheng became angry when he heard the words, the fire in his eyes was like adding firewood, burning blazingly, this kid has never been the one who suffers and is humiliated, Ao Ran's words of humiliation naturally made him unbearable, so he raised his fist He rushed towards Ao Ran, driving the wind of his fists whistling, obviously exerting great force, Ao Ran refused to dodge, and caught his fist when he stretched out his fist.

Jing Sheng tugged twice but didn't pull it off, he couldn't help being extremely angry, "Let go!"

Ao Ran chuckled: "Look, not only is your character bad, but your kung fu is so weak. What do you say you are arrogant all day long? Family background? Are you going to rely on your family background for the rest of your life? Or are you going to rely on your father and you for the rest of your life? Brother?"

Jing Sheng's face was twisted, "Say it again!"

Ao Ran raised her eyebrows: "Why, isn't it enough to listen once? You haven't listened enough, I'm not interested in saying it again."

Xu Shi was really angry, but Jing Sheng was surprisingly powerful. He pulled his fist out of Ao Ran's hand, gathered his strength, and threw it at Ao Ran, but this time Ao Ran turned sideways to hide, and Jing Sheng pounced. Kong, staggered, barely stabilized his figure, then reincarnated and stared at Ao Ran viciously, as if he wanted to fight him forever.

Ao Ran's tone was casual: "Do you still want to fight? This is just a martial arts competition. Do you want to fight on that platform?"

Jing Sheng gritted his teeth, "You think I dare not?"

Ao Ran nodded pertinently, "I really think so."

"you!"

Ao Ran: "You can't beat me, and you can only play tricks on weekdays. This kind of serious competition, you can only stand under the stage and watch the competition, and be an outsider."

Jing Shengqi's eyebrows trembled, "Ao Ran!"

Ao Ran ignored his anger, and still said flatly: "Even if you want to compete, I'm afraid you won't be able to last a round, and you will be beaten down by others. Hey, when it comes to this, I'm really curious, what is your skill like? Where is the Jing family ranked? Could it be counting backwards?"

Jing Sheng directly poked the thick branch on the ground with his feet, grabbed it in his hand, and attacked Ao Ran with his head covering his face. Ao Ran is carrying a sword today. This sword was given to him by Jing Fan when he first came to Jing Family Villa, and he cherishes it very much. , Did you clean it up? To deal with this half-baked Jingsheng, who was still thinking about a broken wooden stick, Ao Ran didn't even want to pull out his sword, so he directly blocked the wooden stick with his scabbard, "You go and get the sword and we'll fight again, I won't Like you, I don't bully the defenseless."

Jing Sheng breathed out his nose, his chest heaved, and there was a bit of ferocity in his eyes, but he was not as vicious as before, but a bit more ambitious, "Then you wait!"

Ao Ran nodded, "I'll see you on the ring."

Jing Sheng: "You have wanted to say this for a long time, just wait for me to fall into the trap and agree to fight with you on the martial arts arena."

Ao Ran didn't deny it either, "Why, I'm scared, it's just Ayton hitting me anyway, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

Jing Sheng: "Then I won't make it easier for you!"

Ao Ran: "I think so too."

His hands were itchy just wanting to beat this kid up.

Forget it, Ao Ran said again: "If you are over before I draw you, then..."

Jing Sheng snorted coldly: "Don't worry about it, I have my own way to make you draw me."

Ao Ran was about to say that if he hadn't met, he would challenge after the competition, but he didn't want to be cut off by Jing Fan, Ao Ran couldn't help being startled, "The draw is random, can you still cheat?"

Regardless of his question, Jing Sheng threw the stick in his hand and said viciously, "You just wait to die."

Ao Ran was speechless, how could this kid have any confidence.

However, for the lottery, why did Jing Sheng confirm that he would be able to draw him, could it still be secretly manipulated?

Ao Ran was startled, Jing Wenshan had prepared the whole process of this martial arts competition, so it wouldn't be difficult to manipulate the lottery at will, right?Does Jing Sheng also know something, if he just asks Jing Wenshan, he can let him draw himself.

If he wants Jing Ke to win, he only needs to let him draw the weaker family children throughout the whole process, and at least he can get the top few in the end, but so what, he can guarantee that this "top few" can be ranked among Jing Ke. Fan Qiantou?

Then how will he arrange Jing Fan?The more Ao Ran thought about it, the more frightened he became. Wang Huailei and Jing Ke had seen Jing Fan's kung fu that day. He didn't believe that Jing Ke would go back and report to Jing Wenshan. How can we guarantee that Jing Fan can't defeat Luo Qi?

What exactly is Jing Wenshan planning?

Ao Ran couldn't help being a little worried. Although Jing Fan was Jing Wenshan's nephew, Ao Ran couldn't guarantee that Jing Wenshan would not hurt Jing Fan. He saved his life and pushed Jing Fan out. Although the final result was his death, it can be seen that this person is indeed not someone who cares about his family.

Ao Ran gritted her teeth, and decided to go to the east courtyard to find out what happened. He happened to go to Jing Wenshan through Jingsheng, maybe he could hear something, but he didn’t know if he could enter the east courtyard. I hope Jingwenshan’s courtyard is more protected today. relaxation.

Although Ao Ran didn't go to the East Courtyard in the future, he also knew the location. It happened that there were quite a lot of people in the villa in the past two days. In Qi Aoran, those who were rude and angry all the way, those who bumped into him hurriedly dodged to avoid bad luck, Aoran was just a wanderer, following him at will, fortunately, this kid didn't have the strength to spot him, It went smoothly all the way.

The forest where Ao Ran and Wang Huailei made an appointment is really far away from the East Courtyard. Ao Ran followed Jing Sheng and walked for half an hour before arriving. The wall of the East Courtyard is very high. Thinking about it, Jing Wenshan has been thinking about things all day long. People don't openly expose their nests to others, and stick to the wall, feeling for a long time, but without feeling any breath, they fly up the eaves and land on the edge of the wall, Jing Sheng walked in the yard openly .

Although Ao Ran had heard from Jing Xiang that her uncle’s yard was built extravagantly, she hadn’t thought of how extravagant it was. Now that she saw her, she couldn’t help feeling a few words. It’s really delicate and rich, and it looks like she’s put a lot of thought into it. , the yard is full of rare flowers and trees, bonsai flowing water, which is very beautiful.

Ao Ran looked at the six roads and listened to all directions, and after confirming that there was nothing hidden, he jumped off the edge of the wall. It is also good to have more rockery bonsai. It is convenient for a person like him who works quietly, but no matter how convenient it is Be careful, there are many guards coming and going, Ao Ran is extremely careful, afraid of losing Jing Sheng, the only good thing is that he has not encountered any masters, thinking that this is Jing Wenshan's own house, no one dares to open it up Some people broke in, or they were busy with the martial arts competition recently, and they were all sent out.

Ao Ran followed Jing Sheng around east and west, and finally reached the inner courtyard. The inner courtyard was even more unique and beautiful, and there were more guards.

Fortunately, not long after, Jing Sheng stopped in front of a door, knocked on the door, Ao Ran was delighted, this should be Jing Wenshan's house.

Someone in the house seemed to answer, Jing Sheng pushed the door open and entered.

Taking advantage of no one, Ao Ran climbed onto the roof, the sound insulation inside was excellent, and there was no voice at all, so she had to lift the tiles on the roof, but it was still as quiet as if no one was around. People, can't hear it at all.

Reluctantly, he turned over and landed at the back of the room, just right there were several windows, Ao Ran approached softly, near the window, he could probably hear some voices, Ao Ran almost held his breath, not daring to move at all.

"Father, can't you just let me draw him?"

Jing Sheng's voice.

"I heard from your elder brother that you can't beat that Ao at all, what are you going to do!"

It was Jing Wenshan, with some impatience in his voice.

"You don't care if I can beat him, anyway, I will share with him... I know you have a way..."

Ao Ran couldn't help complaining, this boy, what he said was quite ambiguous, as if the two of them had a very good relationship.

"Okay... okay, I see, you go out first, I still have something to explain..."

Jing Sheng got the guarantee, so he didn't bother to stay any longer. Hearing his footsteps going away and the sound of opening and closing the door, Ao Ran couldn't help but feel disdainful. This Jing Wenshan is old, and he is really disrespectful for the old, for the sake of being the head of the family. , Just doing these opportunistic things can be regarded as a wonderful flower.

But what else does he have to say?Don't be a victim again.

Ao Ran's ears were pressed against the window, and his breathing was so light that it seemed to be nothing.

Jing Wenshan: "Has Liu not been found yet?"

Ao Ran couldn't help guessing, who is Ah Liu?Suspicious in his heart, another person said: "No, several hidden guards have been sent, but not even a shadow can be found."

This person's voice was hoarse and rough, and he was somewhat hesitant in addition to being respectful.

"Snapped--"

Ao Ran was so startled that he almost jumped up, and hastily endured his panic, not daring to move, only to hear Jing Wenshan's voice raised several degrees in the room, and his tone was harsh: "I can't even find anyone! What do you want?" Use? Didn’t Jing Sheng say he saw him with his own eyes? How can a living person be gone if he’s gone!”

Although Ao Ran didn't know who this Ah Liu was, it didn't prevent him from thanking this person. Hearing what Jing Wenshan said, several people in his courtyard went to look for this person, which happened to be an opportunity for him to take advantage of.

Another person said: "This subordinate guessed that Ah Liu might have been killed, otherwise he wouldn't have disappeared for no reason?"

Jing Wenshan seemed to snort, "I don't know? But no matter what, I want to see people and dead bodies!"

That person should be busy.

After a while of silence, Jing Wenshan seemed to calm down, "It's okay to take it easy, how is Wawajiu?"

Ao Ran is baffled, what is baby wine?

"Master, don't worry, nothing will go wrong, Jing Fan will definitely draw him."

As soon as Ao Ran heard about Jing Fan, he immediately regained his energy and concentrated his attention.

Jing Wenshan hummed with satisfaction, "Where are the others?"

"It's all arranged."

What about the others?Are they all against Jing Fan?Ao Ran put his ear to the window, concentrating on it, but he couldn't organize the few words the two said, and he really didn't understand why.

Fortunately, Jing Wenshan said again, "This time, Jing Fan will never be able to turn himself over again, hum! I don't believe that no matter how powerful he is, he can still beat the baby?"

Ao Ran was startled when he heard that, Baby Wine seems to be a person, but who else in this younger generation is so powerful that Jing Wenshan can be sure that Jing Fan will not be able to beat him.

Baby wine, and this kind of surname?Such a name?

Ao Ran wanted to hear which round Jing Wenshan arranged for the baby wine, but unfortunately the conversation between the two ended here.

"Master, it's time to go to the martial arts arena, it's getting late."

Ao Ran didn't hear Jing Wenshan's response, but within a while, he heard the sound of the door opening, guessing that the two of them were going out, Ao Ran didn't dare to move, and didn't dare to go out, for fear of bumping into each other, so he just squatted After squatting by the window for half an hour, making sure that the two would not come back, Ao Ran rubbed his numb legs, escaped the guards, and slipped out.

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After leaving the East Courtyard, I realized that there were many fewer people on the road, especially the children of young aristocratic families. Ao Ran reckoned that the time was not short, and he was rushing all the way, but he kept thinking about Jing Wenshan's conspiracy in his mind. Wenshan failed?

Although there is no guarantee that this baby wine will be so powerful that Jing Fan is no match at all, but he is not afraid of [-], just in case.

The more Ao Ran thought about it, the more anxious she became, and hurried towards the arena.

……

When Jing Wenshan arrived at the martial arts arena, most of the children of the aristocratic families were already there, chatting together in twos and threes, but they were talking and laughing happily, and there was harmony. Jing Wenshan stood on the high platform and smiled slightly.

What surprised everyone was that not only Jing Wenshan came this time, but also the other elders of the Jing family. Jing Wenshan was considered to be a lower seniority among this group of people, but he was the organizer of this competition anyway. The elders of the family also gave him face and let him sit on the right side of the first place.

Seeing that the seats on the high platform were almost full one after another, the people below gradually became quiet.

The old men on the high platform were not just sitting quietly, they all pretended to be dignified and dignified, and their eyes had been scanned back and forth a hundred times. The son is tall and straight, so what is it compared to his own son? Is it necessary to marry his own daughter? It's all because Jingwen Mountain Pass is good, and they all have their own thoughts when they think about it.

The four of Jing Fan stood in the crowd, Jing Xiang said in surprise, "Third Uncle is here too."

This third uncle is not the third uncle that Qianjing Ke said, that person is farther away, but he happens to be the third eldest, but now this person is Jing Wenshan's younger brother, Jing Xiang's third uncle——Jing Wenyu .

Jing Wenyu was sitting in a corner, and she sat there quietly, with her eyes half closed, as if she felt someone was looking at him, she raised her head slightly, and when she saw it was Jing Xiang, she He waved his hand to say hello, and even smiled lightly. His pale face was like an orchid blooming, brightening people's eyes. Unfortunately, the smile disappeared after a while, and Jing Wenyu covered his mouth and coughed twice.

Jing Xiang hurriedly waved her hands, somewhat worried on her face.

The number of times these younger brothers see Jing Wenyu is not too many, but most of them like Jing Wenyu. Although he is thin and sick, he always coughs non-stop, but he does not complain at all, but has a temper Gentle, always with a smile, no matter who he meets, he will speak softly and considerately. He listened earnestly, the man was embarrassed at the time, but he just smiled and left, not caring about it at all.

But this bad-mouthing person is unlucky. He went out to play with a few friends in a few months, and caught a poisonous snake to scare people, but he didn't want to be bitten by the poisonous snake inadvertently. home, but in the end they did not save their lives.

Not to mention anything else, Jing Xiang looked at the third uncle who covered his mouth and coughed on the high platform, feeling extremely worried.

Jing Wenyu often stayed in his own yard and rarely came out. Firstly, he was afraid that the wind would aggravate his condition, and secondly, he was afraid that his sickness would be passed on to other family members. In Jing Wenshan's generation, he was considered the most unknown.

Jing Xiang met him a few times, and every time he gave her a bunch of things to make her happy, so Jing Xiang still liked her third uncle very much.

Jing Wenyu coughed twice and then stopped, Jing Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and told him to be careful from a distance, Jing Wenyu probably understood, smiled and waved his hands to comfort her, telling her not to worry.

After worrying about Jing Wenyu, Jing Xiang looked left and right again, and couldn't help but wonder, "Why hasn't Ao Ran come here yet, and why have he and Wang Huailei chatted for so long?"

Jing Zi frowned, "But Wang Huailei has already arrived."

Jing Xiang panicked: "Did Wang Huailei play some trick to lock up Ao Ran?!"

Jing Zi was skeptical, "That's not the case, it's impossible for him to act so blatantly and mischievously, and besides, Ao Ran should be able to beat him, right?"

Jing Xiang looked like you were thinking too simply: "Wang Huailei still has a tail that follows behind him all the time!"

Yan Fengge on the side frowned slightly, "Does he have any problems with his junior brother?"

Jing Zi shook his head, "Although there is no festival, but there is no purpose. I am afraid that he will not achieve his purpose, so he will use some means."

Yan Fengge heard the words and was about to leave, but Jing Zi hurriedly stopped him, "What are you doing?"

Yan Fengge's face was condensed, "I'll look for it."

Before Jing Zi could speak, Jing Fan said calmly, "Wait, it's still early."

Jing Zi also nodded, "Maybe it's just ink stains somewhere."

Jing Wenshan greeted several ancestors around him, stood by the high platform with a smile, exercised his internal strength slightly, and said: "Everyone, the time is almost up, I have already given you some specific matters for the competition, and here we go. I won't go into details, some elders from my Jing family are here today to serve as referees and supervisors for you, I hope you virtuous nephews can go as far as they can, and the most important thing is to communicate with friends."

After Jing Wenshan finished speaking, he also introduced the elders of the Jing family who came today. Of course, the highest seniority here is Jing Fengguo.

The others are more or less the same people who discussed the matter last time, and most of them are just people of Jing Wenshan's generation. They don't participate in the judgment, they just want to join in the fun.

Jing Wenshan didn't talk nonsense, looked at the time, let the children of the aristocratic family get to know a few important big men in the clan, and then ended the conversation. The steward behind him who had been following him looked and acted, and saw that he was about to lose his voice. Seeing him standing still, Jing Wenshan pointed to the wooden box and said, "There are 250 and six wooden sticks in this box. The numbers are from one to 120. Each number has two numbers." If you draw a wooden stick with the same number, you are the opponent. This number also corresponds to the order of appearance. After all, there are not many referees who can do it. I can't take care of a hundred games at the same time, so we every There are only fifteen groups in the round, and the order of appearance is based on the numbers drawn, and today it will be over in about nine games, so do you have any questions?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison, expressing their understanding.

Jing Wenshan: "Then I won't waste time, let's get started."

At the beginning of this sound, everyone was still stunned. They didn't know whether they should be the first to draw lots, but before they could figure it out, Luo Qi and the others had already arrived at the wooden box. These people had been standing together since the beginning, This will also come forward together, and I don't know if the relationship is really so good.

Tang Deluo still didn't say a word, standing beside Xu Rongqi with a casual look. Poor Xu Rongqi looked at him scrupulously from time to time, for fear of neglecting him, and Lang Cha also followed with his hands tied. In the movie, the bold and fearless, coquettish beauty who is frightening but exciting to see has such a moment of shrinking.

After Luo Qi and the others were courteous, Luo Qi took the lead in drawing lots, the number of lots was 47, Luo Qi showed it to everyone, then stepped back a few steps, waiting for these people to draw lots.

With Luo Qi leading the way, the rest of the people were not far behind. Xu Rongqi took a look at Tang Deluo, and saw that he had no idea to smoke first, so he started first——62, Xu Rongqi breathed a sigh of relief silently, it's good, for the time being He hasn't met Luo Qi yet, although he really wants to compete with Luo Qi, but it would be too embarrassing to meet Luo Qi in the first round. He choked again, don't let Tang Deluo and Langcha face each other.

When he was worried, Xia Wener drew [-]. Speaking of which, the numbers of these people are relatively high.

Both Chen Benqi and Wang Huailei were sympathetic people, they all looked at Li Ningwan and Langcha flatteringly, and said humbly, "You two girls first."

Li Ningwan has been pampered and pampered since she was a child, so naturally she would not be polite. She put her hand into the wooden box without even looking at the two of them, and took out a wooden stick to see, one hundred and one. Finally, it was estimated that it would be very late, Li Ningwan frowned, quite unhappy.

Lang Cha followed closely behind, and made an almost invisible salute to Tang Deluo before reaching into the wooden box. I can't help but twitch the corners of my mouth—one hundred and one.

Luo Qi who was on the side couldn't help but "Hey", couldn't help but said: "The two girls are really destined."

Li Ningwan frowned even tighter, obviously extremely disdainful.

Langcha took the wooden stick, ignored Li Ningwan, and stood aside silently. This posture was a bit like the lotus-like innocence of Yin Ximeng she laughed at.

Li Ningwan felt a little disgusted in her heart, she looked like a vixen, and she had to pretend to be innocent.

Wang Huailei saw the two beauties had finished drawing, so he stepped forward and touched the wooden sticks, followed by Chen Benqi, the numbers of the two were 51 and [-] respectively.

As soon as the two of them finished, everyone couldn't help but look at Tondro. This man still looked indifferent, without looking at everyone, he went straight to the wooden box, and randomly pinched a wooden stick out of it with his slender fingers——120 ,the last one.

While Xu Rongqi heaved a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but feel helpless. This was the last one, and he didn't know if this master was happy or not.

After drawing lots, the people took a few steps back and moved away from the wooden box. When the people in the underground saw them retreating, they knew that they had finished their work. Except for Luo Qi who showed them the numbers, the rest of them did not spread out. Everyone was curious. Besides, I had to worry about myself first, and hurried up to draw lots.

Jing Xiang followed Jing Fan, and there were three Qianbei who thought they were very familiar with them. Of course, they didn't know what the other two thought. They all dragged and asked, some replied to him, some ignored him, and Qian Bei was not depressed.

Jing Xiang looked around anxiously: "Why hasn't Ao Ran come yet? Where did he go!"