"You three, this Marquis looks at strangers."

Jian Hong looked at the trembling three people who were hugging each other, and frowned, "It's broad daylight, how decent it is!"

The three of Zhao Ke swallowed their saliva and quickly let go of their hands.The three people with thousands of fans behind them stood obediently in front of Jian Hong and lined up in a row.

"You said, Benhou...you are Lord Hou?" Zhao Ke asked cautiously.

They just heard from You Yishou that the person who will train them is named Jian Hong, nicknamed Lord Hou.They were still thinking at the time, who would have such a nickname, who hadn't passed the second term?

Now the three of them stood in front of Jian Hong, being swept by his cold eyes, they didn't dare to breathe, they just felt that the nickname Hou Ye was so right!

"Master, you are so powerful and domineering!" Zhao Ke praised quickly.

Jian Hong frowned even tighter, folded his hands behind his back, and said seriously: "You can be just like others, calling me Lord Marquis, Master and other titles, you can't call me Marquis."

When Li Menghe heard it, he quickly called out "Master Hou", and got Jian Hong's satisfied eyes.

Tuanhuahua came out of the toilet and was applying hand cream. He walked up to Jian Hong and wiped the extra bit on his hand. Then he raised his head and carefully looked at the three people in front of him.

"Hey, they all look like trees and wind, and they are talented." Tuanhuahua smiled, looked at the three of them with a smile, and asked, "You are all actors, I know, there are many people who like you, don't you?"

Li Menghe quickly said: "There are not so many, it's everyone's love."

Tuanhuahua remembered Liu Jin and Xia Xia's Weibo, there were many followers on it, so she asked them the number of followers, and was shocked when they heard the number of their fans, and the eyes of the three of them were different .

"He alone pays more attention than our Jiajiner and Xiaxia put together. Be polite to him!" Tuan Huahua patted Jian Hong's arm, thinking that if you treat them badly, he will go to Weibo Sue you, you just wait for someone to scold you.

Jian Hong didn't think too much about it, this world was just a short stay for him, so why should he care about other people's opinions.Even in their world, he is a majestic king and his figure is like a shadow, no one dares to point fingers at him!

He shook his head, waved to the three of them, and led them to the school field, wiping off the hand cream on his hands.

"Tsk, Xun's head hurts." He waved his hand in disgust.

Hearing that Jian Hong came back and took the three actors to the school, You Yishou and the assistants of the actors' managers rushed over.

Jian Hong took off his coat, casually threw it on the weapon rack, and Tuan Huahua rolled his eyes and put it away.Jian Hong was wearing close-fitting long sleeves, wrapping his strong figure, and the assistant girls next to him covered their mouths and couldn't help "wow".

"Benhou is good at using spears, and I have learned a little bit about stick skills. I know a little about the swordsmanship you will learn in the future." Jian Hong stretched his wrist and pulled out the red-tasseled spear from the weapon rack.

With a flick of his wrist, the red tassel fluttered, and the silver gun hummed in the air.

The people around were startled and looked at him in shock.

The gunfire just now, is it serious?

Many people took out their mobile phones and pointed their cameras at the man in the middle of the school field.You Yishou waved at the screenwriters, and said, "Look carefully." Go back and write the script carefully!

In the sky in autumn, there are dragons flying out of the gun, and the wind is surging, and the shadow of the gun is like the wind.

There was silence in the school grounds. They stared dumbfounded at the man who was like a fish in water in the school grounds, with shock in their eyes.

Serious about this speed?Is this marksmanship real?

Wow, mama!Someone is flying! !

Master, you are the master of martial arts in the world!

Jian Hong's eyes were bright and his movements were vigorous.In the gusts of gunfire, they seemed to see the brave and fearless silver-clothed iron generals on the battlefield of war after thousands of years, pointing their guns, invincible!

Zhao Ke's hands trembled slightly—excited, he opened his mouth, he didn't know whether he was talking to himself or asking someone else, "I, do we want to learn this?"

So handsome!

Master, I want to learn!

Zhao Ke almost shouted out.

At this moment, Jian Hong pointed his silver gun at the people outside the field. Before the others could react, a person suddenly broke into the school field.He looks handsome, with a smile on his lips.

"Let me see if you have been lazy during this time." Jian Hong said.

"Uncle, I've offended you." If you don't hear it, you salute Jian Hong, jumping on top of it.

The spectators took a deep breath, and the red-tasseled guns at their fingertips collided with human hands. You come and go, tit for tat.

The two of you come and go, and the people watching are dazzled, wishing to have two more pairs of eyes.

"See! I said that Mr. Wen has practiced, but you still don't believe me! He can fly!" You Yishou blushed with excitement, stood up and pointed at Wen, and said to Jian Hong.

"Okay, got it, you blocked it!" The screenwriter dragged him down, and You almost dropped his ass with one hand.

At this moment, everyone heard a "click" in their ears. In the school grounds, if they didn't hear it, they frowned and threw the gun body that had been accidentally grasped on the ground.

"Tsk, I didn't pay attention." If he didn't hear it, he told Jian Hong, "I'm paying my uncle a shot."

Jian Hong laughed loudly, patted him on the shoulder, and then looked to the side of the school field, who was stretching out his hand to cheer Liu Jin if he didn't smell it.

Liu Jin, who was bouncing around with Yuan Yu, was stared at by Jian Hong, his eyes were dazed.

Liu Jin: "Huh?"

Jian Hong suddenly smiled and shook his head.

The two stretched their muscles and walked slowly towards Zhao Ke and the others.

Jian Hong didn't get angry, and said in a deep voice: "This time is to show you three people, to let you know that I am not a showman. If you feel that I am not strong enough, or my ability is better than me, you can leave on your own. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, the three people in front of him clasped their fists excitedly and shouted: "No, Master! We want to learn! Please, take us as disciples!"

Jian Hong smiled satisfied, then shook his head.

"If you were born 20 years later, you might be able to do it. Now..." Jian Hong looked at his disappointed expression and hesitated, "It will probably take so long for you to learn the marksmanship that Ben Hou did just now."

He held out a finger.

Zhao Ke wailed, "No way, it will take a year?"

Jian Hong twitched the corner of his mouth, "I only think about good things, ten years!"

"..."

Zhao Ke covered his sad face.

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感谢在2021-10-2723:51:36~2021-10-2823:53:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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