Chapter 121: I like to eat chicken wings

In the afternoon of the second day, the magic doctor of Qingzhou Wangfu came.
Zhao Li led the divine doctor, the white-faced old man, and a group of mighty generals who came to the front of the town's Fusi gate, and laughed with a negative hand:
"Trouble to report to Lord Lu, the magic doctor is here!"
"Please wait a moment, Seiko."
Sun Hei arched his hands expressionlessly, turned and walked into Zhenfu.
"Slow! No need to report! Save people like fire! Divine doctor, follow me!"
The white-faced old man gave a cold drink, and the coercion spread, leading the person and rushing into the town caress department, straight into the backyard.
Qi Tianxia, ​​Miao Gaoshuo couldn't stop and couldn't stop under the mighty suppression of Feiting State.
As a result, a group of people stormed into the backyard of Zhenfu Division and pushed open the gate.
I saw a yellow-colored Lu Qian looking at the hall with a solitary look, clinging to his wolf in one hand, and dipping the soy sauce in the black paint next to him, and then spreading the chicken wings on the barbecue.
The burst of aroma spread, and the tempting index finger moved.
The people were shocked and stunned on the spot.
"Don't you say that Lord Lu is too sick to get out of bed? Why are you still eating chicken wings here?"
The pale-faced old man, with a somber face, turned his head and asked.
"Because I like to eat grilled chicken wings."
At this moment, Lu Qian smiled lightly: "Being a person, the most important thing is to be happy. The more seriously ill, the more naturally you have to eat, otherwise you do n’t have to eat after you hang it. Have you eaten it? Or can I cook a bowl of noodles? For you? "
As soon as this word came out, Zhao Li and others looked stagnant and were stunned to refute.
"Old man Shen Yan, is a famous doctor in Qingzhou. He asks the medical skill to be quite clever. But seeing that Master Lu is full of vitality and vitality, he doesn't look like he is seriously ill. Is he pretending to be ill and deceiving the king?"
A chubby old man in black stepped forward, sharply glared and landed dry.
"Sir doctor, you are one step behind."
Lu Qian smiled, took out a detoxification dan, and Zhang took it orally: "I just sent someone to find a strange medicine, and now I'm sick. You see."
The blood was flushed, the medicine was released, and the whole body faded into yellow.
"you!"
Seeing this, the white-faced old man glared, knowing that he was being played.
Zhao Li reached out to stop him and laughed: "Master Lu, what happened before is misunderstanding. After this son reflected, I feel that Master Lu is a personal talent. It is too wronged to be the eight-pin catcher here. All reward you with gold. I also ask you to go back and be your father's personal guard. The order is here, please. "
"Okay!"
Lu Gan nodded refreshingly, picked up two grilled chicken wings, and got up and left.
There was no such thing as a drag.
Seeing this, Zhao Li and others flashed a strange color in their eyes, glanced at each other, and landed on the trunk and walked towards the door of Zhenfu Division.
Humph! Let your tricks go to the Royal Palace of Qingzhou and see how I play you!
Zhao Xianghuan turned to ruthless thoughts, but his face was full of smiles, like Lu Qian's close friends, all the way hushing and warming.
Just arrived at the front door of the town of Fussi, before getting on the carriage, the people were rioting around, and someone shouted:
"Master Lu, are you really leaving?"
"You've gone to the Iron Bull Speeding Road, can't Jianguotang run?"
"Master Lu! What about your novel? You can't write it anymore! Don't eunuch!"
"And the practical skills of the nine physical states!"
...
Lu Gan stood on the stone steps in front of the door, finished his chicken wings, and raised his hand with a smile: "Dear folks, the mountains will not change, and the green water will flow. We have a chance to meet again!"
Having said that, he flew into the carriage.
Is it so smooth?
Zhao Li and others frowned, a little disturbed in their hearts.
"go!"
Zhao Li also boarded the carriage and gave an order.
The huge and luxurious convoy immediately moved and drove towards the city gate.
The atmosphere in the carriage was weird.
Zhao Li, the white-faced old man, and the divine doctor Shen Yanwang kept silent, while Lu Qian held the chicken wings in his hands slowly.
Suddenly, the carriage woke up, and Guff's voice came in:
"Shizi! Someone is blocking the way!"
Zhao Li glanced at Lu Gan and frowned: "Who is so bold and dare to stop the Qingzhou King team?"
"Uh ... it's the people. Many, many people."
The groom hesitated and replied.
Zhao Li's expression changed slightly, he opened the bead curtain and looked forward, his pupils shrank slightly.
I can only see a white cloth railing on the Baiyu Long Street in front of it. It is hundreds of feet long and spreads from the street to the end of the street.
On the white cloth, the columns were written with bright red names.
Some of them haven't dried up yet, they are just written.
After this white cloth, there was a crowd of Wusong, crowding the long streets and alleys, which can be described as crowds of people, all blocked to the city gate.
At least tens of thousands!
"Hey wait here to stop Shizi Che Yan, what is your intention?"
At this time, in front of the convoy, a high fierce gold armor riding a Murin horse screamed angrily and spread through Shili Long Street.
"I will wait to write my name in blood and write a blood book of all peoples. I just begging Shizi to leave Master Lu in Shashui County to protect the peace of one side!"
Among the crowd, a middle-aged man in yellow clothes stood up and bowed his hands in worship.
This person is Zhang Jinlai.
As soon as the voice fell, someone in the crowd immediately echoed:
"Please ask Master to leave Lu in Sandy Water!"
"Please ask Master to leave Lu in Sandy Water!"
"Please ask Master to leave Lu in Sandy Water!"
...
The people begged unanimously, their voices converged, like a torrent, with a shocking power.
Suddenly, a murky voice sounded: "It's just a bold move! Lu Gan, how could you let your men catch the old and the young, and stop the way here to persecute the world?"
who is it?
Everyone heard the sound, but saw a thin old man, wearing the town's Fusi Yinjia, standing on the roof of a house.
Who is not Xue Shu, the old man?
Lu Qian heard the sound, stepped out of the carriage, looked at Xue Shu, and smiled, "Xue Shu, it is you. Is your coffin enough? Would you like me to buy some for you?"
"Lu Gan, you have to worry about it! In order not to leave Shashui County, you actually encouraged your men to come up with such a blood book of the people and persecute the world to submit? It's bold!"
Xue Shu's expression sank, and righteousness reprimanded.
There was a flash of pride in his eyes, this time he hasn't caught his sore feet yet? There is revenge, resentment, just today!
At this time, Zhao Li also got out of the carriage and frowned and asked, "Lu Gan, is that really the case?"
"Shizi, do you look at so many people, as if I can inspire them? They are all simple people."
Lu Qian smiled softly and said clearly: "Let's go, my fellow fathers and fathers. Let Xue Xuetou protect you in the future! But he has a small problem, that is, he will take over the wife of another person! By the way Husbands of others! In the future, do n’t let your little lady go to the street! If this Xue Xuetou forcibly breaks through the door, then obediently obey, otherwise it ’s easy to die.

As soon as this word came out, the people exclaimed, and countless horrified eyes turned to Xue Shu on the roof.
"Lu Gan, you spit in your blood!"
Xue Shu's face suddenly turned pale, his teeth angered.
"Haha! If you didn't forcefully take over someone else's wife as a concubine, how could your young concubine steal someone and wear you several emerald crowns?"
Lu Gan laughed, his voice rolled away.
Alas.
Xue Shu's face suddenly turned blue and black, his eyes spit fire, and he could not wait for the flesh of Lu Gan on the spot.
At this time, Zhao Li gave a look to the leader of the armor.
The soldiers in Jinjia noticed, yanked the knife out of the sheath, and drank majesticly: "Fastly disperse! Otherwise, blame the general's knife for being ruthless!"
The old man with white face took a step forward at the same time, and the flying realm was full of coercion, like a mountain, covering five miles.
At an instant, the people were all afraid, and could not help but step back and separate.
"go!"
With the order of Zhao Li, the carriage team set off again and passed the blood books of the people.
Witnessing this scene, in the distant city tower, Baiyi Junshou, and Fang Youxue put down the telescope in his hand, all frowning.
It seems that this battle with Lu Gan still has to lose.
But at this moment, Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding ... A crisp sound came from a distance.
The guard in white clothes, Fang Youxue immediately picked up the telescope, squinted and looked, and saw a group of ragged beggars, knocking on the bowl in his hand, and walked along.
In the end, it was in front of the car.
"Beggars, dare to stop the Qingzhou King Convoy ~ EbookFREE.me ~, not to retreat, be careful and wait for the top." When smelling the stench from the beggar, Jin Jia slashed his sword with a rage.
"I'll be so frightened when I die!"
Among the beggars, an old man with white hair missing an arm stepped forward and sat directly on the ground. He said forcefully: "If it wasn't for the case of Lord Lu during the snow disaster, he opened a warehouse and put in food and porridge. In the snow and ice! Today, the old man will return this life to Lord Lu! If you want to live through this, you can! Run away from the old man! "
As soon as the words came down, the beggars behind him sat down, and the bar was on the long street.
Looking up at the soldiers in Jinjia, his face was a look of generosity and death.
This scene shakes people's hearts.
The soldiers in the gold armor, Zhao Li, and the white-faced old man looked a bit ugly.
At this moment, people came out of the crowd one by one, sitting behind the beggar, and looked extremely calm.
It takes less than a hundred minutes of effort to sit quietly on the long street.