After marrying Bai Yueguang, the little wolf dog turned into a scumbag

At dinner in the evening, Jiang Changzong saw that Jiang Feng's eyes were dull and his mind was not in the right place. He could tell at a glance that something was on his mind, and asked a few words on the sidelines. Private matters...how can I talk to you in private, uncle?"

"How do you know about other people's private affairs?" Jiang Changzong is so shrewd, he has already guessed that this matter must have something to do with Jiang Mengzhen, "Can't you hold back, and asked him if he would like to go with us, and the result People don't agree?"

Jiang Feng said dejectedly: "I didn't, but he probably won't leave the Xuanjia Army..."

"How do you say that?"

"Because of General Qi..." Jiang Feng paused after speaking halfway, scratching his hair in annoyance, "Hey, uncle, stop asking!"

"I see," Jiang Changzong stroked his beard, and the old god said, "Because Mr. Jiang likes General Qi in his heart, which is true. General Qi is born handsomer than you, and his martial arts are [-]% better than you, and he is younger. Qing is the leader of the first army, and now he has become the leader of the fourth army. Although we don't know the details of his background, judging by his behavior, he is definitely not from a small family. Forget it, uncle didn't have any hope, but seeing Mr. Jiang and you had a good talk that day, he thought that a big pie would fall from the sky and hit my second dog on the head, so that our family could change the family and reach the sky in one step , it seems that there is no such good thing in this world, so you don't have to be sad, when we enter the capital, are you afraid that you won't be able to marry a wife?"

Jiang Feng was a young man who couldn't be provoked, and immediately shouted after hearing this: "I haven't competed with him yet, and we don't know who will win and who will lose. Uncle, why do you want to build up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige! If someone with the surname Qi is like What you said is so good, why did Mr. Jiang reconcile with him? It can be seen that it's just a donkey dung on the surface..."

"What!" The cigarette stick in Jiang Changzong's hand fell to the ground, and he felt that this incident was unexpected but reasonable, "It turns out that Mr. Jiang was married before, and General Qi was his ex-husband! No wonder I I always feel weird between them... The first time we met, General Qi saw you and Mr. Jiang sitting together talking, and his face fell down at that moment. I thought it was because we kept him waiting for a long time and despised him. Now that I think about it, I'm jealous!"

"Look at my mouth!" Jiang Feng slapped his own mouth a few times, and said anxiously: "Don't gossip around, this is Mr. Jiang's private matter, he told me because he trusted me..."

"I know, Uncle, am I such a disrespectful person?" Jiang Changzong picked up the cigarette bag and hit his nephew on the head, he thought for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "You boy, you just have a bitter face, so you are worried Well, you are not only reluctant to part with Mr. Jiang, but also afraid that he has had other men, right or not?"

Jiang Feng hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Who said that! How could I look down on him because he was married? I was just surprised by the relationship between him and General Qi. I always feel that there is an inexplicable feeling between the two of them, as if you fell in love with him. With me, with you in me, many things are not humane to outsiders, even if we are no longer together, we are very familiar with each other..."

"After all, they were husband and wife. They have experienced many things together. It is not surprising that they have a tacit understanding. I think this is a good thing for you!" Jiang Changzong patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder, "Mr. It's not easy to break the phoenix's son, dragon's grandson, and golden branches and jade leaves. Even if he becomes the most noble brother in the world, with only this flaw, those aristocratic families who claim to be noble will not want him when discussing marriage, and his status is also impossible. To do the continuation of the side room, isn't this falling into our hands!"

Jiang Changzong took a puff of cigarette, and said again: "Let's talk about him and General Qi, if they can live on, why should they separate? Now that they have separated, how can they repeat the same mistakes again? Take another ten thousand steps, in such a situation , if the two of them are still interested in each other, they should have reunited long ago. Unfortunately, King Xiang is interested and Goddess is unintentional. Mr. Jiang obviously has no intention of reuniting with him, so General Qi couldn't help but feel sour when he saw you! Oh, you The boy is really lucky. Without this incident, if you fight with General Qi, how can you win? Now it is him who knows that there is no hope, and is fighting a trapped beast. You perform well tomorrow, so that Mr. Jiang will look up to you One glance, maybe there is a chance to hug the beauty back!"

Although Jiang Feng was confused, his uncle's words still aroused his youthful spirit and fighting spirit. Yes, Qi Heju is Jiang Mengzhen's former husband, so what?What matters is who Jiang Mengzhen's future husband will be!He is an ex-husband who has nothing to do with Jiang Mengzhen anymore, why should he show off his power and control the east and the west!Jiang Feng's heart seemed to be on fire, he stood up suddenly, picked up the chopping/horse/knife and rushed out, "I'm going to practice the sword, tomorrow I just want to show Mr. Jiang who is weak and who is strong! "

Jiang Changzong hurriedly chased after him and shouted: "Silly dog! Don't lose your strength in training. Martial arts is a battle of wheels, so you must conserve your strength!"

"Know!"

When the voice came, the people had gone away, Jiang Changzong shook his head with a smile, smacked his cigarette holder and said: "Listening to the wind is rain, how young..."

Probably only when he was not deeply involved in the world, would he be so passionate, impulsive, and desperate, just for the smile of his sweetheart, he would even throw his life away. Jiang Feng walked to the school field with a knife in his hand, and saw a man holding a gun in the night. Walking out of the arena, the two met each other on a narrow road, both of them were stunned, Jiang Feng cupped his hands to him: "General Qi."

Qi Heju, who was drenched in sweat, also bowed back, "Young General Jiang."

In the darkness of night, the two of them didn't speak any more. When they passed by each other, the two battle-hardened two felt the other's restrained murderous aura, and their hearts tightened. They both knew that tomorrow's battle would be an unprecedented one. Encountered a tough battle.

Banners fluttering and horns blaring, on the bank of the river in this chilling winter, the heads of the five princes fell to the ground, and the four-way rebel army made a blood alliance. Jiang Mengzhen and her sister sat on the high platform, watching thousands of soldiers lined up neatly and shouting in unison. , followed by the great river that has been flowing for thousands of years, and a surge of pride surged in my heart, as if the mountains and rivers in the world and the achievements of thousands of years are all in front of me.

After the flag sacrifice and swearing-in, there will be a martial arts competition. In fact, the main force of the three armies of Huangmei, Hongjin, and Qingyu is on the other side of the river, but a few people are selected from the 200 people who came to the alliance with the main general to fight on stage. To embody military prestige and to participate in grand feats together, although each army hopes to win and overwhelm the other, it is not a serious matter after all.It's just that for some people, the meaning of this competition is far more than that. It is about a man's dignity. If he loses, it will be difficult to raise his head in front of his sweetheart in the future, and he will be despised and ridiculed by his rivals.

As soon as the gong was struck, first a man wearing a red scarf came out to challenge, and then a man from the Yellow Eyebrow Army also came out. The two fought for more than a dozen rounds. The soldier from the Red Scarf Army kicked the opponent off the ring. Jumped up from his seat and shouted "Okay", Director Cao's face was as black as a pot, and he asked people to drag the lost soldier down, and then people from each army came to the stage one after another, and there were victories and losses, and the scene was extremely lively .

"Will Qi Heju play today?" Jiang Mengyou looked at the field and asked in a low voice: "After all, this is the home court of the Xuanjia Army. If someone else wins the first place, he will lose face."

Jiang Mengzhen said naturally: "It's not that you don't know his abilities. He was No. 1 in the selection of Habayashi Wei, and he gave me the first-class gold medal..." He After a pause, he said sadly: "It's a pity that I missed the appointment and didn't see him at that time. This time I can make up for some regrets."

Jiang Mengyou glanced at him and didn't speak again. Can regrets really be made up for?If all the regrets can be made up for, why does Jiang Mengzhen miss Qi Heju while refusing to give him any hope of reconciliation?

More than a dozen people have come to the stage to fight bravely. The more Jiang Feng looked at it, the more itchy he was. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and jumped onto the ring with a chop/horse/knife. The person standing on the ring was a big man from the Xuanjia Army. He had won three times in a row. When he was alone and full of ambition, Jiang Feng raised the knife flat and said in his mouth: "My knife is a bit heavy, you have to be careful!"

The big man also used a knife, and said nonchalantly: "Just let the horse come here!"

"Okay!" Jiang Feng swung his knife and slashed at his head. The big man raised the knife to avoid it, only to hear a "clang" and then someone yelled "ah". When everyone looked closely, they were surprised to see the big man's long knife It was broken into two pieces and fell to the ground. His hands were bleeding, and his jaws were shattered by the force of the knife!

There was an uproar among the armies watching the battle. The members of the Red Turban Army shouted loudly, and someone shouted excitedly: "Our major general is born with supernatural power and is invincible. The knife alone weighs 88 catties. Even a tiger and a leopard can kill it. Slashing to death, I have never lost in a competition with others, I think you should not go up and die!"

"Oh?" Qi Heju stood up from his seat, and slowly walked onto the ring with a spear in his hand. His figure was as tall and straight as a spear. "I asked the major general for advice."

Seeing this, the Xuanjia army also became fussy, and the shouts of the two of them had already resounded through the sky, and Jiang Feng's air of jumping out just now subsided within a few breaths, and he stared at Qi He's extremely black eyes , Concentrate on: "Please!"

No matter how noisy the audience was, the aura between the two people on the ring was so quiet that it was almost stagnant. Qi Heli didn't make the first move, but waited for Jiang Feng to make the first move. It has already started without a sound.Jiang Feng's temperament is not as good as Qi Heju's forbearance. Qi Heju waited for his first knife. It was not a slash, but a tentative move. Among the tens of thousands of cold lights that Hua shook, the tip of the spear took his wrist!

The people watching the battle thought that this must be a hot battle that would make people's blood pumping and cheering, but they didn't know that the two of them would come and go, and after more than a dozen moves, they didn't even touch each other's weapons. Relying on his agility, he wandered around the arena to test.The cheering and shouting became smaller and smaller, not because the competition was not exciting enough, but because everyone started sweating, watching the swords and guns on the stage with trepidation, unable to guess where their next move would come from. come out.

"You spoke too early," Jiang Mengyou looked at the ring and said, "I don't know the outcome..."

When Jiang Mengzhen was about to answer, he realized that he had been holding his breath. Suddenly, there was a clash of swords and guns from below. Jiang Mengzhen was so nervous that he immediately forgot what he wanted to say. He suddenly changed his moves to speed up at the same time, changed his cautiousness when trying moves, and used all his strength to attack the opponent fiercely. When the blade and the tip of the spear collided together, it seemed that sparks would be splashed out!

After going through a hundred moves very quickly like this, there is still no difference between the winner and the loser. The two of them are also a little bit red-eyed. They are eager to win, and they don't care about the severity of the attack. The wind blown by the dance would cause pain on the face, if stabbed by a knife or gun, he would definitely die, these two people are not competing in martial arts, they are fighting each other with their lives!

"Sister, can you tell them not to fight?" Jiang Mengzhen covered his chest, his heart skipped a beat, "I really can't stand it anymore, if someone is injured, it will hurt the harmony of the two armies! "

"Wen Wu No. [-] and Wu Wu No. [-]. Judging by their aura, they must win or lose today, otherwise they will still have to fight in the future! Men are like this. How can they care about other things if they are red-eyed?"

Jiang Mengzhen stood up from the high platform, and seeing Jiang Feng's knife slashing at Qi Heli's back, he let out an "ah" and couldn't help shouting: "Brother Ming, be careful!"

The two fight alone, and they often fight ten times with one force. Jiang Feng's strength is boundless, and Qi Heju has to fight every time. He can't think of a quick way to win, and he is inevitably a little anxious.From the corner of Qi He's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the flash of the knife, and Jiang Mengzhen's voice calling him to be careful came faintly from the sound of the wind. This sound really seemed to be a refreshing medicine during the fierce battle, and it calmed down his anxiousness for victory all at once. Impatient, his heart calmed down, and his mind immediately cleared up. At the critical moment, he followed Jiang Feng's knife and evaded sideways. The tip of the knife stuck to his back and cut down. , he turned around with force on his waist, and the long/spear pierced obliquely from behind, hitting Jiang Feng's throat right on time!

There was a moment of silence on the school field, and then there was an earth-shattering cheer. Jiang Feng raised his sword and his chest heaved. Qi Heju won him by his own ability. He had nothing to say. There was nothing dissatisfied, but the young man was always indignant and unable to let go of losing face in front of his sweetheart. He pushed the tip of the gun away with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Huh, you won! But then So what? Although you won this competition, you will never win back Mr. Jiang!"

Qi Heju frowned, "...what did you say?!"

Jiang Feng stiffened his neck, and for the sake of saving face, he said: "Mr. Jiang told me yesterday that you are his ex-husband, and asked me if I mind. How could I care about these things? You are working so hard today just to make him pay more attention." Take a look at you, but you should give up early... What the ex-husband means is - he doesn't want you now!"

Qi Heju looked at the high platform subconsciously, the distance was too far, he couldn't see Jiang Mengzhen's expression clearly, and even the trembling reminder just now might just be his fantasy.