Chapter 6920: Terrible

After a pause, Bao Zheng looked deep into Wang Tiancheng and said: "Liu Mingsen's military formation and combat power are indeed not as good as the big brother said, but in terms of training, the talent is really good.
You know, all he has learned is from his father, and this step that can be done is already very rare.

Wang Tiancheng heard his thoughts and nodded. "So, Liu Mingshan is really good. Unfortunately, his training talent is no better, and there will be no big break. The army is a place where military strength is the ultimate. No matter how good the battle is, no major achievements can be made."
There is no evaluation of anything, but it is a pity to sigh softly, like the default Wang Tiancheng. It seems that I don't want to mention this again. The package is not fair. I said, "Big brother, about the Zhao Kai, did the people sent to collect any special news?"
Wang Tiancheng smiled slightly, as if he was thinking of something interesting, said: "There is a special news. That Zhao Kai will go to the village for private school every day, and the private teacher’s family has a beautiful daughter, Nian Fangji. Ten are not married.
It is said that I want to wait for Zhao Kai to grow up and marry into Zhao, which is quite a kind of meaning to raise people.

"Hey, huh, huh!" The bag was unfair and smiled. With some interest, said: "Do you have two parents?"
"No, but the daughter has rejected all the relatives in the village!" Wang Tiancheng laughed.
"Well, don't say these irrelevant!" The package was untidy and said: "This plan to win the battle for the second brother, we must win the beautiful, know ourselves and know each other, then destroy them in front, and be fair and upright." ""
Wang Tiancheng clenched his fist and firmly said: "We will definitely win. Whether you, me, my mother, the elders of the family will unswervingly support the second brother and support you."
The hope of the Wang family is in the second brother and you - how many times have you heard such a thing, huh, huh, sloppy, lightly, looking out the window silently.
He doesn't have much talent, but he can't help the second brother Wang Chengcai to coordinate the inside and outside.
One attack and one guard, complement each other.
Outside the window, the raging fire of the sky, almost half an hour in Nanhe Village.
The bag slammed up and looked at the piece of fire, his face became dignified, and his mouth gently spit out a sentence: "Great temper, dare to burn the granary of Nanhe Village, what he wants to do..."
The fire of the sky, the villagers who panicked the water, the screams of horror, the curse of anger.
The chief package of Nanhe Village stood in front of a house near the granary and looked at it calmly. It seemed that he did not care whether the fire could be extinguished.
A fourteen-and-five-year-old teenager with a bucket of water ran across the bag and brought a cool breeze.
Within a few steps, the juvenile slammed the footsteps of the flying, and turned back to the bag. He said: "Dead wood, didn't you see other people fighting for fire? People in Nanhe Village?"
"Fang Er, second, what is your tone, can you talk to the chief?" A voice came from behind the boy, with a strong dissatisfaction in his tone.
"Wang Tiancheng..." Even if the person who spoke stood behind the boy, the boy who was called the second child of Fang’s family still heard who the voice was. In the eyes of the youngsters, the anger is even better. He turned his head in disgust and turned to the same empty hand. It seems that Wang Tiancheng, who has nothing to do with his own teeth, gnawed his teeth: "The villain is ambition, now I have no time to care about you, walking, oh..."
Put aside words, the young man carrying the bucket head, did not go back to the granary, his home is nearby, if the granary is all in place, his family will also suffer. .

Where is the villain?
Wang Tiancheng came to the bag and looked at the figure of the teenager rushing to the granary. He said with a strong sarcasm:
It’s still against you, our young village chief, the former chief adult is really a gentleman. ""
"Actually, what he said is not wrong..." The bag said plainly, "The granary in the village is on fire, and we really should go."
Wang Tiancheng didn't take it for granted: "You are the chief now, what do you do when you get him to point."
"Okay, don't say this," the package is not smooth. "How, is it detected?"
Wang Tiancheng shook his head. "It's very clean. I look at it and know very well about our village. It's wine, it's hard to put out, and then it will be delayed for a while. Even if it is extinguished, the grain in the granary can't be eaten."
The bag was not so flat, and the hand touched the nose involuntarily. He asked, "Is the air now very heavy?"
Wang Tiancheng heard a word, his lips were mixed, and he couldn’t say a word.
"Oh..." The bag was not smiling, and the hand was put down. "Just talk about it, don't care."
Looking up at the dark night sky, the bag is not funny, saying: "All said that the black wind and the night, when the murder is set on fire.
It is just right tonight, I am sure that this is not Liu Mingshan's handwriting. He does not have this courage, nor is he discouraged. It should be Zhao Kai. I don't know if the layout of Zhao Kai has the courage to kill.

"I'm afraid not." Wang Tiancheng sneered, said, "The old man who kept the warehouse was only stunned, and the hand was very light. The force just happened to let the old man faint, and there would be no sequelae."
The package nodded and said, "I hope so, you said, he burned my Nanhe granary, what is it for?"
Wang Tiancheng thought for a while, shook his head and said: "To make such a big movement is nothing more to attract attention. However, with the ass, I know that it is not simply attracting attention..."
With a sneer, Wang Tiancheng ridiculed: "However, no one has dared to make such a big move in the battle for fruit, and people who are rational will not do so recklessly, let alone the chief of a village, Liu Mingshan is really Live more and go back."
"I said, it is not Liu Mingshan..." The brow is slightly locked. "It is obvious that the second test of Zhao Kaizhou is in the fruitful battle. It will definitely be desperate to win. The chief is Ye Qian, not Liu Mingshan...

Wang Tiancheng shook his head and interrupted the bag. "Think about the second test of the second brother, I know that even the kid named Zhao Kai really became the chief. Without the cooperation of Liu Mingshan, he would never have mastered Liu Mingshan. The people from Donghe Village who came out with one hand."
"This is a terrible thing..." The package was slightly sighed. "With Liu Mingshan’s conservative and stable character, he would agree and accept the plan to implement Ye Qian’s Nanhe Granary..."
The bag was not flat, but the meaning revealed has changed Wang Tiancheng's face.
"Oh..." The bag was not flat and laughed. "In order to win a fruitful battle, in order to enter the state, I will not be afraid to put myself in such a big movement. Big Brother, what do you think?"
"Not bad..." Wang Tiancheng's face is even worse. "How do I say Nanhe Granary is also the authentic official position of the court's income file? Although Liu Mingshan has a rib, but it is not stupid enough to agree to set fire to the official warehouse. To the point."

It’s really a headache...
The villagers who were in a hurry and glanced at the granary before the firefighting, asked the injustice,
Big brother, the white boy is going to follow the rogue?

"Yes, I let the white boy go, his hidden traces are good." Wang Tiancheng heard awkwardly, "How do you know?"
The bag is not flat, indicating to the rescued crowd, saying: "In addition to the boy's boy, and the four brothers, our people are inside."
"Well..." Wang Tiancheng casually aimed at the villagers who fired the fire. He said casually, "The whole village can come almost everywhere. This fire does not know when it will burn. It is really a headache. One night of water, tomorrow, our people will suffer from both energy and physical strength. However, fortunately, the other five villages are too far away."
The bag was a little bit nodded, and suddenly, his face changed. "What are you talking about?"

Hey?
Wang Tiancheng stayed and was surprised.
I’ll just talk about it. It’s impossible to burn our granary to waste our energy and it’s ridiculous.

It’s hard to look at the unevenness of the package. "No, it’s the previous sentence - 'All the villages can come almost.'"
Wang Tiancheng asked inexplicably: "Is there any problem?"
His face changed, and the bag was not even after a while: "That is, you can't come, but stay in the house."
The bag whispered: "The night is black and windy, killing people and setting fire. They have let go of the fire, maybe they don't dare to kill, but the monks want to come and dare."
"Can't..." Wang Tiancheng's face is also very ugly, strong support: "They are doing what they are doing, and even if they are swearing, they have to be useful to the people of our people. How can they know us?" Where is the house where the people living under it are..."
Unexpectedly frowning and interrupting Wang Tiancheng’s words, "Big brother, don’t deceive yourself. Have you forgotten that rogue? There is nothing to do with him. And the boy of the Wang family is probably in the hands of Liu Mingshan. Can't come back."
After a pause, the package was not firm and said: "Big brother, bring people together and let them go home..."
"But..." Wang Tiancheng looked at the back of the boy who he called the second child, and hesitated. "The fire is so big, let the people under ours go, let’s not say what the villagers think, even I am afraid that there will be disagreements among the people under our command.
Plus the party's second child, you will be embarrassed. What's more, we can't even prove that the fire is really in Donghe Village, let alone the things about the monks..."
The package is not salty and not sloppy: "Sometimes, you don't need to give them any reason, they just need to take orders, even if the order is wrong. And, let them go back now, just to make up for it, maybe it is already late... ..."
Turning around and looking at the lights that lit up in the houses, the bag whispered: "I hope to make up..."