Phoenix and Dragon

Xiao Hualian'er is not good at getting an errand inside, so what are you doing here?

Before Shizi stretched his head to find out what happened, his shoulders were heavy, and he was pressed down half of his body by the people around him like Mount Tai.

Qin Feng's subordinates are extremely heavy, and Li Mingyuan doesn't know how he, a little boy who walks lotus steps on the stage every day, can get so much strength. With the palm down, the shoulder blades were about to be shattered.

Let me squat down and squat down, what are you doing so hard, Li Mingyuan gasped and thought, it hurts so much.

It's just that Shizi took in this breath, instead of turning into a roar along with the pain, he completely silenced himself.

The sound of another person's footsteps approached from a distance in the darkness.

The footsteps of the visitors were not heavy, and they were deliberately lightened. However, this place is too quiet. Li Mingyuan has practiced martial arts all year round, and his ears and eyes are sharper than cats, so it is not surprising to hear slight footsteps.

Qin Feng glanced at Li Mingyuan with the end of his eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned back leisurely regardless of whether the son understood the meaning or not.Li Mingyuan is very smart, he doesn't need Qin Feng to mention anything at all, he is more accurate than Li Mingyuan in grasping this idea.

The Shizi, who was inexplicably trusted, was in a complicated mood. He endured it and decided not to care about these details. He simply turned his face away and looked towards the dark direction where the footsteps of the approaching person sounded together with Qin Feng.

Xiaohua was quite alert, and when she saw someone coming, she didn't show up immediately, until the person walked a few steps and recognized the person's face, then she moved forward.

The visitor and Xiao Hua were obviously familiar. He was dressed in dark cotton and could not be seen clearly. After confirming Xiao Hua's appearance, he nodded and stepped forward. He took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Hua, and then whispered a few words, Seeing no one around, he left quickly.

The moment he turned around, his face was somewhat illuminated by the faint light reflected from the brilliant lights in the Xiyuan theater building.

Li Mingyuan was completely unfamiliar with that face, he was in a daze for a moment, and only had a vague impression in his mind, but Qin Feng whispered: "It's him."

There was no surprise in Qin Feng's tone, he had expected it a long time ago, but at this time it was confirmed, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved into a smile of "it's really so",

"Who?" Li Mingyuan felt that the smile was a bit dazzling, and asked.

Qin Feng lowered his voice, and said perfunctorily with a smile: "It's not someone important, so you don't need to know him."

Li Mingyuan wasn't going to let it go at all, but Qin Feng didn't give him a chance to press on every step of the way.As he spoke, he took out something from his arms and waved it in front of Li Mingyuan's eyes.

Li Mingyuan took a closer look and found that it turned out to be an envelope. He was a little confused for a moment. When Qin Feng raised his chin and led Li Mingyuan's eyes to look at the little flower that hadn't gone far, Li Mingyuan knew what he was going to do. Immediately his eyes lit up and then went dark again.

Xinpai is so useless!

Li Mingyuan recalled the past when he lost Jingzhou carelessly, and his anger rose from his heart, and his evil turned to his gallbladder.

Li Mingyuan felt that all the people in the capital were blind. In the theater, there are good figures, clean singing voices, and good looks. Although it is pitiful, there may not be any of the three, but the one thing that shines is Success, why can't I just think about it as a whole, to hold out such a worthless thing, and it's so popular.

Qin Feng is obviously a scourge, but everyone regards him as a god, probably because of his good looks.

The elder son has already forgotten how he got on the pirate ship surnamed Qin because of his lust and insensibility. However, the scourge is full of innocent eyes at this time. No boy from a good family can compare to him, so he kindly invites the elder son to have a fight with Xiaohua Greeting: "My lord, you don't know that the people on the border have always worshiped Prince Su as a god, and when they saw the handsome flag of the prince, they would bow their heads long, which is more devout than worshiping the second master Guan."

Li Mingyuan's face was full of blackness, and he couldn't be more proud. He had never seen someone use others as a shield to divert his target, and he used it so righteously and freshly, "...so pious, Boss Qin, what they all want is to be a gentleman." Does the beam keep going?"

Since ancient times, the gentlemen on the beams are all thieves, and the gentlemen in the mountains are all bandits. They use the name of "gentlemen" for nothing, and do the business of robbing the rich and helping the poor-what's wrong with filling their own pockets?I am also one of the poor, okay?

Qin Feng didn't understand Shizi's sarcasm at all: "With Shizi by his side, Qin has more than face, it's enough to show off his prestige in front of the younger generation."

Li Mingyuan's face turned even darker. Well, just now he was pretending to be the son of a god in the sky, but now he can only follow the fox and pretend to be a big worm, trying to make a fool of himself by pretending to be a tiger.

Qin Feng didn't care about Li Mingyuan's expression, he straightened his clothes like a dog, raised his legs and chased after the child who hadn't gone far. Seeing him get up, Li Mingyuan had no choice but to follow him unwillingly.

He didn't follow Xiaohua in a regular manner, but made a detour, estimated the distance, and expected that the child would have to pass through here on the return journey, so he grabbed Li Mingyuan and showed an ingenious and respectful smile: "My lord Master is not listening to the play in the building, why did you come out?"

Li Mingyuan felt that his self-cultivation was really good, and he could resist the prehistoric power of rolling his eyes when he was pretending to be a fool. Not only that, but he could also play a joke with him in a serious manner.

Li Mingyuan said seriously: "Boss Qin? What a coincidence, I can meet you here."

"Good talk good talk..."

"you are welcome……"

Two people come and go, and they don't know how many "hehe" are on the boat in their hearts.

As soon as Xiaohua bumped into her head, she saw such a happy scene.

The child was young, and he was sent to work out of nowhere, and he didn't know how sinister the world is. He met two pretentious experts, one of whom was Boss Qin, whom he had always admired, so he didn't wait for Qin Feng to call him. It has jumped over like a little rabbit.

Xiao Hua: "Master Jiu, why are you here? I thought you had already gone back!"

Qin Feng kindly stretched out his hand to touch Xiaohua's head: "When you meet a noble person, stop and say hello."

Only then did Xiaohua turn her eyes from Qin Feng to Li Mingyuan, and Li Mingyuan hurriedly dispatched a grandpa's demeanor that was worth [-] to [-] yuan, intending to frighten him with his unique aura of "Son of God".

Unexpectedly, the child Xiao Hua is called not powerful at a good sound, but clearly a mallet at the bad sound, after so many years at the feet of the emperor, he didn't even have the eyesight to distinguish people, the poor son only had one glance at him, Dressed in silk and with outstanding temperament, it became a floating cloud in the sky. I only saw that this was a rich man, and in an instant, my face was full of distaste for "Which rich family's two hundred and five is this?" Turning back to Qin Feng again, he waited anxiously for Qin Feng to speak, clearly hoping that Qin Feng would go with him alone.

If it weren't for the low price of arguing with a little actor, the son of Prince Su would definitely pick up the upper of his shoes and smack this short-sighted brat at this time, and let him know that even if his father is having trouble with today, in the final analysis, Jiang Shan It still belongs to their Li family.

Qin Feng shook his shoulders with a smile, and hurriedly scolded like a calf: "Monkey child who has no eyesight, this is Prince Su's son, don't hurry up and salute, the rules will be eaten by dogs!"

After hearing this, Xiaohua felt as if struck by lightning, and looked Li Mingyuan up and down, with an expression of her dreams shattered.

Li Mingyuan: "..."

Feeling that I will be my father's son, does he still feel wronged?

When Prince Su was young, he was a warrior of the golden and iron horse generation. He thought that the prestige was well-deserved. Maybe he was described as a distorted wise and powerful person by the nonsense people who made up the storybooks on the border, and he probably followed suit. light up.

They really have never seen Prince Su's virtuous behavior at home, Li Mingyuan thought gloatingly, they should really open the gate of the palace and let them have a look one by one, maybe their expressions will look like seeing the king of Hades.

Today's common people are really reasonable, only willing to believe in rumors and lies, and not willing to believe in the real truth.

At the moment when Shizi was busy "heartbroken" with ill intentions, Xiaohua finally remembered the rules, kowtowed down firmly to Li Mingyuan and asked for a serious Ann.

The son's thoughts were still wandering in the heart of that ancient man, only Qin Feng had a sharp eye and quick hands, helped the child on the ground, and patted the dirt for him affectionately.

"Why is this child nervous?" Qin Feng smiled, and gave Li Mingyuan a meaningful look, "My son is always kind, so he can still eat you?"

Li Mingyuan is like a mirror.

Only Xiaohua was ignorant, and only thought that Qin Feng was helping her, and she was so moved that she was about to cry.

Li Mingyuan looked at it coldly, thinking that Qin Feng would be fooling around.

He doesn't know if this little devil regards the old prince as a god, but Li Mingyuan thinks it's true that he regards Qin Feng as a god.

However, the son of the world is full of slander, but he can still pretend to be a calm and dignified Cui Wei.

Li Mingyuan looked inscrutable, and waved his hand: "There is no need to be too polite, the servant can go."

The kid refused to leave, and looked at Qin Feng hesitantly, with tangled eyes.

Li Mingyuan looked at Qin Feng inexplicably, and the latter shrugged his shoulders with an innocent face, saying "I don't know either."

Xiao Hua struggled for a long time with an unnatural expression, looking extremely reluctant, but also extremely unable to suppress the desire in her heart, dawdled for a while, and finally made up her mind to see death as home, ran to Li Mingyuan, knelt down in front of Li Mingyuan, looked up He: "Master, can Caomin ask you something?"

Many thoughts flashed through Li Mingyuan's mind in an instant, such as avenging his father, avenging his mother, robbing a civilian girl to plead for his life, all went through in his mind, unexpectedly, the kid said.

"My lord, can I ask for a magic weapon from you?"

Li Mingyuan was stunned and almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

WTF?magic weapon?Why didn't he know that he still had this supernatural power.

Xiaohua took his expression as displeasure, and hastily stated: "Anything is fine! Even the socks you wear are fine."

Li Mingyuan was shocked, and said incoherently: "What are you doing with this thing? Lower your head?"

But Xiaohua seemed to be insulted, and immediately distinguished: "No, no! Master, you misunderstood. In our place, it is said that you are the reincarnation of the third prince of Nazha. With your protection, you can ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters. I'm all worried."

Li Mingyuan, who was "sorrowful at ghosts", was a little bad all over. The rumors in the market were nonsensical, but he didn't expect it to be so nonsensical.

Qin Feng has no sympathy, throws away his usual elegant posture, and is out of breath while laughing. Hearing this, he is afraid that the world will come out and intervene: "Where is the third prince? What about Prince Su? What is your reincarnation?"

Xiao Hua looked innocent: "God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming."

... At least he is a god of war, Li Mingyuan covered his face, and suddenly felt that it was not worth it for the old prince. He fought so many battles for nothing and kept one side peaceful. What is the God of Wealth?

Li Mingyuan had a look of lovelessness on his face, and on second thought, it was even more so.

It is really to recite Amitabha Buddha to Taoist priests, regardless of whether the gods are a system or not.

Feelings These ordinary people have always made gods based on their mood. If they are short of money, they will be a god of wealth, and if they are short of rain, they will be a god of water.

Xiaohua wanted to say more, but was stopped by Qin Feng while laughing, and sent a few words in a low voice, saying that Shizi's things are never easily shown to others.

After hearing this, Xiaohua didn't know whether she was relieved or she was not angry because she didn't get what she wanted. She was shy for a while, and suddenly remembered that she still had something to do, so she left aggrieved.

Li Mingyuan finally got rid of the chaotic mandarin duck-like list of gods, and greatly got rid of the unbearable plague like looking back.

Qin Feng stopped laughing, Yushu stood still in place as if facing the wind, watched Xiaohua's figure walk away, and silently twisted out a letter from his sleeve.

Just now when he helped Xiao Hua up for the first time, he already lost his hands.

Later, listening to his nonsense was just to divert the child's attention.

Li Mingyuan frowned, leaned over and asked, "What did you say?"

Qin Feng smiled: "The main show is about to start, Shizi, come back to the stage with me."