The Era of Game

90 On the verge of breaking out a fight

Wan Jingtian looked back and found that the person who came was actually not Zhong.

    Zhong Buwen is another person who has a deep mind and makes him uncertain. But at this time, the only one who could come out to compete with Chen Yi in the entire cottage was Zhong Buxin. So Wan Jingtian was still very happy to see the clock not smelling at this time.

    Or he was glad that Zhong Buwen was in the village at this time, otherwise he could not help Chen Yi to act recklessly?

    Chen Yi could feel that it was not easy to come, the expression on his face was a lot more serious, which was completely different from when he treated the grass bandits just now.

    He asked: "Dare to ask you who is?"

    Zhong Buwen was originally not tall, but standing high on the hillside at this time, he can be regarded as looking down on the burly and tall Chen Yi.

    He said coldly: "You forced into my cottage, I should ask you this?-Who are you? Why are you here to make trouble!"

    After all, the Shi Rong mountain cottage was the sub-rudder of the Tianhuhui, and Zhong Buwen still had to protect him at this time.

    Chen Yi looked at the gate of the cottage in front, put on an embarrassing face, and said, "Your excellency is wrong? I stand peacefully outside your gate. It is your people who have been rushing out to fight. To kill!"

    Zhong Buwen pointed at Wan Jingtian: "Then why did you make our village master like this? Could it be that our village master also rushed out by himself and asked you to tie it?"

    The sub-rudder of the Tianhuhui Shirongshan sub-rudder is naturally the owner of the Shirongshan cottage. When they talk to people outside the Tianhu Association, they are still more accustomed to calling "the village master".

    But Wan Jing Tianzhen didn't know if he didn't hear the clock because he was in his early years, or he deliberately took the opportunity to destroy his prestige. In the presence of so many of his brothers, he insisted on emphasizing that he was tied up, so that others could not see his embarrassment clearly?

    "Oh," Chen Yi glanced at Wan Jingtian and said nonchalantly, "It turns out that he is your village master! I just sent him back so that he can sleep well, in case he pesters our husband all day long. Don't let it go!"

    "Puzzling your husband..." Zhong Buwen looked at Wan Jingtian with a weird expression: "I can't tell, do you still have this hobby?"

    Wanjing weather has no idea what to say—this Chen Yi, why is he so careless when he speaks? He even suspected that Chen Yi and Zhong Buwen were in the same group, and the joint efforts made him feel ashamed.

    Wan Jingtian explained: "Don't get me wrong, their husband is the one I want to invite to save people!"

    Wan Jingtian was stopped by Zhong Buwen before he left the village, and the reason for his leaving the village was also explained to Zhong Buwen at that time.

    "Well--" Zhong Buwen could understand, but his tone was even stranger. He squinted at Wan Jingtian and said, "It seems that he didn't hire a doctor, but was driven back by someone else?"

    Wan Jingtian was choked and didn't know how to answer. Fortunately, Chen Yi was careless, and took over and said: "Our husband is not a doctor and can't see a doctor! This kid doesn't know what's going on, he has to come and make trouble!"

    "Oh?" Zhong Buwen became more and more curious about this, he asked with interest: "Dare to ask your husband?"

    "My husband..." Chen Yi suddenly stopped talking, because he knew that Chen Qingzhi was a low-key person, a person who hated everything in the world. Chen Qingyi never liked that too many people knew his whereabouts, and he wished the whole world would forget his existence.

    "In short, our husband just doesn't want this kid to disturb him anymore!" Chen Yi was a person who didn't know how to speak smartly, so he avoided Zhong Buwen's questioning with such carelessness.

    Chen Yi's avoidance was too blunt, and on the contrary, it aroused Zhong's inquisitive curiosity.

    Zhong Buwen deliberately said, "Which gentleman is it that our village owner can't ask for?"

    Chen Yi glared at him: "I don't care about you!"

    Zhong didn't hear the other party and hummed, so he said, "Okay, I don't care about your husband's business. Then you are in front of my cottage and beat our brothers like this, do I have to take care of it? "

    "Then I don't know what you want to do?" Chen Yi's hand touched the bow and arrow on his back unconsciously.

    If he was just dealing with those little thieves just now, he wouldn't need to use weapons when dozens of them went together, but he could feel the aura of a strong man if he didn't hear the clock.

    Zhong didn't even dare to underestimate Chen Yi. Seeing Chen Yi touched his weapon, he also stretched his hand to the sword at his waist.

    To say that the clock doesn't hear the sword, it doesn't look harmonious at all. He is not tall, he is still very dark, and his age is displayed there, which is incompatible with Wan Jingtian's image of a handsome young man with a sword in his mind.

    And just when the two were about to fight together, the sparse sound of horseshoes came from behind everyone, and another person shouted: "Ayi, don't do it!"

    The crowd followed Chen Yi and looked around, and saw that the two of them had come close.

    In the front ride, a white healthy horse, on which sits a thin young man in a white robe; in the back ride, a bright red horse, above it is the burly middle-aged man who called Chen Yi.

    Chen Yi hurriedly took his hand back from behind, without taking the bow, he immediately clasped his fist to the weak scholar, "Sir, why are you here?"

    Right away, Chen Qingzhi looked down at the scene in front of him, and quickly guessed what happened. In his tone, he blamed it lightly: "Ayi, Azhong only asked you to send people, so how can you mess with others? Into this look?"

    Chen Yi was seven or eight years older than Chen Qingzhi. At this time, he looked aggrieved like a child in front of Chen Qingzhi. He lowered his head and mumbled: "They are all coming at me, and I can't stand and be beaten! "

    "You!" Chen Qingzhi sighed, shaking his head, but didn't mean to blame Chen Yi too much.

    When Chen Qingzhi raised his head again, he saw Wan Jingtian in the crowd and got off his horse.

    Upon seeing this, Chen Yi quickly stepped forward to help.

    To be honest, if it weren't for Wan Jingtian's breath to be held in his heart, Chen Qingzhi's appearance of a paper man who fell when the wind blows, he would want to help him in the past-if this man is unstable and falls from the horse, You can't break it directly?

    When Chen Qing walked along, Wan Jingtian cast a hostile look.

    Chen Qingzhi walked to Wan Jingtian and said blankly: "Where is the person? Take me to see."

    "Huh?" Wan Jingtian was stunned now, "Who are you looking at?"

    Chen Qingzhi looked at Wan Jingtian's dementia strangely: "Didn't you say that there is a patient, but I can save it?"

    So Chen Qingzhi is here to save people? !

    "Ah-yes..." Wan Jingtian stared at Chen Qingzhi's white face blankly.

    He clearly prepared a lot of curses and a lot of persuasion! Prepared tricks of slapstick, k********g and extortion! But this Chen Qingzhi turned out to be running late at night on his own initiative? ?

    What's happening here? ?