Cannon Fodder His Dad

Chapter 106: Little bully his dad (9)



"This couch is my favorite, this young man, you have to pay for it." Wu Qun said calmly while pinching his chin, without asking if anyone had broken anything.

The man's long sword was firmly held in his hand, but he did not accidentally injure anyone, but the posture was extremely indecent, fortunately there was no woman here.

When the man heard this, he stopped "Ouch" and jumped up in a hurry. He didn't know if he could see Wu Qun and the others, but he hurriedly saluted with his fists in his arms, "I'm sorry, it's the next one. No, this couch will be fully compensated."

The onlookers were shocked by Wu Qun's words, and now they are shocked by this young man. Do you know how much the bed is? Open your mouth to accept.

"Hey, Prince of Huai'an, why are you here? Did you break it?" Wu Hanzhi had been stroking his beard for a long time, and then he realized that he knew this person.

Wu Qun immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard the three words Huaian Hou. Was this guy who killed Wu Qiuyang? Immediately, I was in a bad mood. I couldn't help but want to speculate maliciously, but I felt that I couldn't have such a dark mentality, so I immediately waved it away.

"Master Wu is well, my little nephew will return to Beijing to visit his parents from Qingshan Academy. Isn't this coming soon, if you are not careful, you will be carried away, ha, ha ha." The Prince of Huai'an smiled awkwardly.

"Since that's the case, it's fate to meet you (Note 1), nephew, why don't you have a meal with us, Uncle Shi will send someone to invite your father over, how about it?" Wu Hanzhi said politely, Wu Qun thought that the young man would reject.

The result was the Prince of Huai'an, who flicked his hair and said, "It's better to obey orders than to be respectful (Note 2), there is Uncle Lao Shi."

What about the good hospitality? After saying goodbye, how about leaving? Why doesn't this person know how to write polite? And Wu Hanzhi, your brother, I didn't agree with him. You invited this person to have a picnic together.

Wu Qun had a lot of jokes in his heart, but he didn't say it, and said with a comfortable smile on his face, "This way, please."

"Uncle Shi, forgive me, I broke your couch. My nephew will pay for a better one another day." Huaian Hou Shizi said gently, the sword in his hand was already in the scabbard, and there was a false face on his face. smile.

Wu Qun doesn't know the name of this person, but he is definitely a person worthy of attention. The abominable Tiandao is secretly protecting its son of luck. This is absolutely unforgivable. When he finds that person, he must use it for himself. Let him be a cow and a horse for himself.

However, the prince of Huaian Hou Shizi looks like a man, but he also has a bit of the momentum of a male protagonist. However, after Wu Qun glanced at Wang Fuzhou, he decisively felt that the prince of Huaian Hou Shizi was like that, not yet. Wang Fuzhou is a good-looking person, and he has no temperament.

Xiao Hei quickly packed up the smashed couch, while Wu Qiuyang excitedly looked at the long sword in the hands of the Hou Shizi of Huai'an.

Involuntarily attracted, Wu Qun grabbed Wu Qiuyang and refused to let him go at the beginning of the meeting, but one of them didn't watch it, and his son went to kneel and lick other people's long sword again, and he couldn't see it.

"Qiuyang!"

One did not pay attention, Wu Qiuyang had already started dancing holding the sword of the Prince of Huaian Hou Shizi, with a graceful figure and lack of momentum, no matter how he looked like a little girl was dancing the sword dance, and was thrown home ashamed.

Wu Qun turned his head embarrassedly to look at Xiao Hei Roast Meat, Cui Wu and Wang Fuzhou were blowing rainbow farts, Huaian Hou Shizi was embarrassed and didn't know how to speak, and Wu Qiuyang was so proud that he didn't know who he was. Holding someone's long sword and dancing for a while.

"Okay, okay, okay, I didn't expect my family Qiuyang to be able to dance swords, it seems that this Imperial Prison didn't go in vain. Well, not bad, not bad. Go back and find you a sword, Qiuyang, quickly take Huang Xiao's sword. Give it back to others." Wu Hanzhi said happily.

Wu Qun gave a sullen look, where did he see that Wu Qiuyang was healed? Not bad? Obviously, he has practiced that peerless divine manual into a soft-footed shrimp. As for the face, where did the face come from saying that it was well practiced.

However, Wu Qun also heard that the prince of Huaian Hou Shizi was called Huang Xiao. He looked like seventeen or eighteen. It was when he was worshipped by the young boy. No, Wu Qiuyang just finished his snoring, and Huang Xiao began to behave again, as expected. It's a young man. He just fell and crushed a couch. It's all right.

This autumn-watching activity where father and son cultivated feelings finally turned into a lot of people eating and drinking by the river at the foot of the mountain, taking out the adults to brag about their cows and pat the rainbow fart, and the children happily ran all over the mountain. After a few trips, I ended up catching two fat rabbits.

Wu Qun is not very good all day, mainly because there are too many bragging people, he is not ranked, and the traitor Wu Qiuyang has become Huang Xiao's follower. The sword was played for Wu Qiuyang. He had no morals at all. Brother Xiao was long and short, and he completely forgot that he still had an old father watching.

Wu Bingyang honestly accompanies this from the big men, giving them sweet wine and vegetables, and not going crazy with the group of children.

As soon as he got home, Wu Qiuyang pestered Wu Hanzhi to go to the warehouse to find a saber, and Wu Qun also went there, and found a saber that looked gorgeous but was actually a little useful. After all, Li Liang Wenren Likes the sword, whether he knows it or not, it is right to have a sword anyway, especially in critical situations.

Today's group is a reason for Wu Qun to get to know Huang Xiao, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the male protagonist's way of appearing.

"crack"

Has anyone seen the male protagonist who fell in front of everyone? Which one is not 2.8 meters tall, he is the most attractive in the world. This Huang Xiao not only does not have this aura, but also a little funny.

Especially when he clearly didn't want to borrow a sword, but when he heard that Cui Wu and Wu Qiuyang were kissing each other, he immediately handed over his beloved sword. looks like. The expression is too real, the performance is too down-to-earth, and there is no male protagonist at all.

Hey, Wu Qun is starting to feel melancholy. The golden book only says that Wu Qiuyang was killed by the Prince of Huaian Hou Shizi for robbing a civilian girl, but when is the plot? Not now, right? Wu Qiuyang is only thirteen, and it is estimated that he will not go back when he wants to grab a woman to go home.

Oh, it's really worrying, Wu Qun silently sat on the futon and started to practice internal skills, and even distracted and deliberately contacted Bai You, "Bai You, can't there be more drama in this world?"

He knew it was a nonsense question, but Wu Qun still asked a question without giving up. After all, he had been here for so long and he had no clue at all, so Li Hong looked like a villain, 100% still a little villain.

Wu Qun guessed that Huang Xiao was at most a supporting role with more drama, otherwise he would not be both civil and military, and the big figures present today highly praised him.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, Wu Qun had already been heard at Honglu Temple, and his popularity gradually improved. Wang Fuzhou finally worshipped Wu Qun with a shameless face, and Cui Wu was also directly defeated by Cui Hai. It was packaged and given to Wu Qun, and it was called to exercise Wu Qun's ability to teach his sons. Anyway, teaching one is teaching, and teaching a group is also teaching. It is better to teach his son by the way.

In winter, Wu Qun took Wu Qiuyang and the three to see the snow scene on the mountain. In fact, Wu Qun wanted to practice martial arts and let the children play by themselves.

After practicing a complete set of swordsmanship perfectly, Wu Qun frowned. This body was too poor to achieve the effect he expected, and he sighed a little, but his martial skills as a civil servant were enough.

Thinking about starting again, before moving a few times, I heard the sound of "pop, pop" applause.

Wu Qun stopped and turned his head to see that Huang Xiao and Huaian Hou were standing in the snow in their big coats.

"I have seen the Marquis of Huaian." Wu Qun saluted.

The Marquis of Huaian returned the salute, his eyes were shining, and Huang Xiao also looked like a dog had seen a bone.

"Brother Wu, I didn't expect you to reach out so well. It's really impressive. The world knows that the son of Baoqin County Master's son is a talented all-rounder in both civil and military affairs. When I see it today, it really lives up to its reputation." Huaian Hou said with a southern accent. The less standard Li Liang's mandarin praised Wu Qun.

With a fake smile on Wu Qun's face, he greeted each other.

"Uncle Shi, are Qiuyang and the others here? I heard their voices." Huang Xiao stretched his neck and looked into the woods, but he couldn't see anyone, only Wu Qiuyang and Cui Wu were making noises.

"Go, you and Uncle Shi's younger brother will play for a while, and I will make two moves with your Uncle Shi." Huai'an Hou stroked his beard and said very happily.

Seeing him like this, Wu Qun didn't refuse, and the two began to discuss. After all, Wu Qun's time for martial arts practice, and the original body was too salty, he only knew how to blame heaven and others, so it was normal that he couldn't beat Huaian Hou Huangli, but Wu Qun was too salty. Qun felt uncomfortable. How could he be the number one swordsman in the world, yet he actually became the defeated general of others. But this person who practiced is good, and it is worth a few more rounds.

One game was lost, two sentences were lost, and in the third game, Huai'an Hou couldn't bear Wu Qun's offensive.

"Brother Wu, fight another day, fight another day, you are getting old, and your energy is not enough, but you are no match for young people like you." Huaian Hou said with a smile.

"Master Hou is too modest." Wu Qun finally met a trainer, but in the third round, he found out that his purpose was not to play with him. It was a mistake.

But it's not bad. The two got acquainted, and he could observe Huang Xiao, the man suspected of being the hero, more conveniently.

On the way back, Wu Qun was in the carriage of the Marquis of Huai'an, and Huang Xiao was chatting and laughing with Wu Qiuyang and the little boys in the carriage of Wu's house, and they were very happy.

Of course, Wu Qun also accompanied Huai'an Hou to play a few games, and Huai'an Hou lost in a mess, and he couldn't directly regret the chess.

"This carriage is shaking so badly, why don't we make an appointment at another day, what do you think, brother?" The Hou Huai'an stroked his beard to find himself down the steps.

"It's feasible and feasible. I don't count today, the Hou Ye is tired from the journey, it's the group's fault, I hope you don't want to take offense." Wu Qun also said with a smile, not to expose this stinky chess basket.

"It's easy to talk, how about going to the chess academy together in three days? Let's play a few more games, and I won't believe that I can still lose to you." The Hou of Huai'an is happy, it's rare to meet someone as interesting as Wu Qun today. Chess is exactly the same as his hobby. Just not too hard.

Three days later, Wu Qun took Wu Qiuyang to an appointment, and let the younger ones go to play by themselves. Wu Qun and Huai'an Hou also played a game first. Wu Qun intentionally gave in, but let the stinky chess basket win and bite Wu Qun. let go.

"Master Hou, Miss Yu An is here, look..." The academician of the Chess Academy walked up to the board with a smile and said something.


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