Chapter 42: Going to the meeting (2)

"Hey, haha, haha!" A burst of laughter came from outside the Meixue spirit building: "Longmen feast, squid jumping dragon gate, good name, good sign, haha, congratulations Zhouliuyun Zhou Xueshi, you are going to squid jumping dragon gate ""
"Haha, when Zhou Xueshi passed me in Ganzhou, Ben Taishou had the first words. This is the throne of the Taizhou prefect, it must be Zhou Xueshi!" With a big laugh, a red robe, a simple tie on his head. Zhuzhou, who did not wear a crown, was smug and smacked and walked in.
"If Zhou Xueshi became a Taizhou Guardian, we will have a strong support and support!" Zhu Xi smiled and flushed, and took a blast to the front of Sima, and laughed: " Sima, are you saying this?"
Sima chased the wind and looked up at Zhu Xi. He said coldly: "The position of the Taizhou Guardian is the one given by the Son of Heaven!"
Zhu Xi suddenly had a finger on Sima's face, and he shouted: "The position of the guardian of the Son of Heaven, if it is troubled by the people, the people complain, and as long as the state of the old township is written, this is too good to get out!"
Zhu Xi sneered and said: "As long as the old couples of Zhangzhou Township are on the books of the emperor, the people of Wuzhou are bound to speak on it, how far you can go, how far you can go!"
Chu Tian sat aside and watched Zhu Xi and Sima chasing the wind and directly tore the face of the face confrontation, could not help but sigh.
Zhu Xi, this is directly exposed to the Yin private possession under the fig leaf, directly exposed to the public.
Everyone knows that Zhou Liuyun wants to grab the position of Sima and the pursuit of the wind, but after Sima chasing the wind is the Sima family, as long as he does not have a big leak in the position of the prefect, his position of the prefect is stable.
Therefore, the relationship between Zhou Liuyun and Sima Chasing is of course tense. Everyone is still infighting, and there is no face torn face.
Zhu Xi’s such awkward publicity said that he would like to unite with Zhou Yunyun and drive away Sima’s chasing the wind. He is equal to the infighting between Zhou Liuyun and Sima Chasing. Zhou Liuyun and Sima Chasing want to continue to fight in the air. Impossible!
They can only roll up their sleeves, pick up the knife, and dry the knife!
Sima chased the wind and slowly stood up. His figure was a punch higher than Zhu Xi, and his appearance was much more beautiful than a big-faced Zhu Xijun. Looks like a cold star, Sima chasing the wind and looking at Zhu Xi, the sullen said: "Zhu Xi, are you provoking my Majia family?"
Zhu Xi smiled. He suddenly got to Sima's ear and whispered: "My Zhu family, I am not afraid of your Sima family. This time, I must let you get out, and the faster you roll, the better. The better the wolf is. Know why?"
Sima chased the wind and looked at it, and looked at Zhu Xi subconsciously.
"Your dog scorpion, on the Liuxiang River in the capital, for the sake of a scorpion-child, interrupted the seven ribs of Laozi's young son!" Zhu Xi's giggling screamed: "The debt of the father is repaid, and Laozi wants to interrupt all your ribs." Let you escape to the capital like a dead dog!"
Chu Tian was surprised and widened his eyes. Sima chasing the wind and Zhu Xi’s son, arrogant in the Jinjin capital, even the bones were interrupted?
Wonderful and wonderful, Simajia and Zhujia are both the founding family of Dajin, the big family of Zhongming Dingshi, Sima Fengfeng and Zhu Xiru are really fighting, this lively and complete.
"Children's things!" Sima chased the wind and frowned. Looking at Zhu Xi's cold voice: "Zhu Xi, look at your mad dog's face, where are you still like a state!"
In the hall of Meixue Spiritual Building, the representatives of the clan in Zhangzhou and Zhangzhou were nervous and excited to look at the two.
Although Zhu Xi’s voice was low, he still said that he was sitting in the ears of Sima’s wind, but the representatives of these big tribes who are qualified to sit in the hall are at least the masters of the martial arts at the level of the division, and they are bright and sensitive. However, they were clearly heard by them.
Everyone is looking forward to the two players being able to fight.
When Zhangzhou and Zhangzhou’s Taishou succumb to evil, they began to fight against each other. These big families have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
Zhu Xi _ giggled a strange laugh, he suddenly opened his mouth, spit a spit to Sima's face chasing the face.
Sima chasing the wind on the surface of a layer of red gas flashing, sitting in the Chutian outside the two feet only feel the skin slightly hot, a heat wave from the Sima chasing the wind on the skin, Zhu Xi's spit just spouted, it turned For a glimpse of steam.
Zhu Xi’s mouth stunned Sima’s pursuit of the wind for a while, and suddenly retreated two steps.
Hehe
laughed:
Sima, I will definitely have two more drinks with you. Hey, what I said just now, As long as you are driven away, I will interrupt all your ribs and send someone to send you back to Beijing!"
Sima chased the wind gently and smiled, no snoring.
Under the eyes of the public, Sima, one of Sima Bajun, was chasing the wind, but there was no mood and Zhu Xihuo.
Zhu Xi is also born into a wealthy family, but he and Sima are different from the wind. Sima chasing the wind is a voluntary tribute to Zhangzhou, and Zhu Xi is a thoroughly mad dog, which is notoriously famous in the capital of Dajin. Because he was too mad, Zhu family could not stand him, and he sent him to the backcountry of Zhangzhou.
Sima chasing the wind can't do anything to steal the mad dog.
Zhu Xi, carrying his hands, looked at the people in the Great Hall of Mei Xue Spirit.
The big family representatives in Zhangzhou did not say it. They came with him by boat. The representative of the big family in Zhangzhou, except for the Chu family, who has not yet come, the other family representatives of Ling’s family all smiled and nodded to Zhu Xi.
Zhu Xi is the dead rival of Sima's pursuit of the wind. Invisible, he is a potential ally of Ling and others.
Zhu Xi looked around and his eyes suddenly focused on Chu Tian. He looked at the big cockroaches of Chutian ash, and then looked at his strong attire under the armpits, and a knives knife that he inserted in his waist, the eyes became bigger and bigger, and the more rounded.
Suddenly, Zhu Xi was like seeing a cow dung at a national banquet. He screamed at Chu Tiansheng. "This, this, where is the pickled slave? You are this idiot, Is it blinking? How can this kind of squat embryo be mixed into the banquet?"
"Come, come, come out, interrupt his leg and pull him out, kill him, kill him. Don't kill here, drag it to the outside of the college and kill him!"
Zhu Xi’s curse with his feet screaming, screaming and screaming:
Where is it here? The Shushan Academy, which was built by a bachelor’s degree, is more elegant and more expensive. How can these pickled goods come in?

"Who are the people who are responsible for welcoming the Lushan Academy? Get out and roll yourself out. You are blind. Are you a fool? Or are you all half-demon mixed? Why are you stupid? Let's mix in this pickled goods?"
Zhu Xikou’s unspeakable swearing, in the Mei Xue spirit building, the faces of many big families suddenly became extremely gloomy.