Before approaching, he smelled the strong wine smell on Jiang Pengji.

"Why did the Lord drink so much wine?"

She said, "Huang song is here. I'll lose a lot if I don't accept the good wine that people sent to me for nothing."

Feng Zhen nodded and didn't bother about this problem. His intention was not to listen to the lord talk about what he had taken advantage of.

"Lord, hurry to the school yard. Han Mei has an argument with others."

Han Mei?

Argue with people?

She knows every word of this sentence, but she can't understand it together.

"Han Mei is so good-natured that how can he argue with others for no reason? And fight to the school field?"

Li Yun is recognized as a little angel. When hearing that he has a dispute with others, many people's first reaction is that others are cheap in mouth and hands and provoke others first.

Although Jiang Pengji is not a blind person, she still prefers her own family more.

Li Yun is the favorite of the regiment and plays the same role as Wei CI.

Jiang Pengji is not partial to her family. Is she partial to outsiders who bully her family?

Feng Zhen is not in a hurry. Obviously, the matter is not serious.

"I can't make it clear for a while, Lord. I'll talk as you walk."

Feng Zhen was afraid that Li Yun would suffer a loss and hurried to move the rescue troops.

My Lord's combat effectiveness has exploded. How can ordinary slag compete with it?

At this moment, Feng Zhen completely forgot the fact that the LORD was a sister.

When he knew it later, his expression was a little tangled.

It's not that he doesn't want to remember the Lord's gender. It's really that the Lord's behavior is too manly and makes people play.

Jiang Pengji didn't say much and said, "lead the way!"

The camp has not been set up yet, and there is no school field here. The school field in Fengzhen's mouth is in the camp of other forces.

Jiang Pengji came all the way. The tents were arranged neatly, and the soldiers looked like a rainbow, which was quite like a brave teacher.

She glanced over and frowned.

"These people are from the south, aren't they? Look at them. They are all good at water."

Feng Zhen is already familiar with Jiang Pengji's observation. It's no surprise.

"Lord Yingming, this is the camp of Duwei, Dongmen County, Zhangzhou. These people are all elite soldiers proficient in water and land. It is said that there are five thousand elite soldiers under this man, each of whom can fight against wind and waves. Once he gets into the water, it's nothing to fight ten with one..."

After hearing this, Jiang Pengji gave a meal at her feet and turned her head to look at Fengzhen.

"Don't you know that Yang Jian was excluded?"

Feng Zhen smiled, "it's not good to make friends with evil people. Outsiders can't make mistakes."

Jiang Pengji is a little suspicious now. Isn't it that Feng Zhen deliberately asked Li Peng to touch porcelain?

Otherwise, how can it be so coincidental that there is a conflict with Yang Jian's people alone?

Feng Zhen understood Jiang Pengji's look, and said solemnly, "Lord, there are few open and aboveboard people like me in the world. How can I deliberately arrange to frame people? Even if I have this idea, I won't choose Han Mei. This boy lacks a heart and is not suitable for this kind of heart work. This time, it's a coincidence. If Lord doesn't believe it, I have nothing to say."

Ghost letter!

Jiang Pengji whispered with him.

"You can't believe everything you say, but you can't believe it. Come on, what's your idea?"

Feng Zhenzhen has the cheek to answer, and is not ashamed at all.

"The Lord participates in the League for business and talents... Business has not yet been seen, but this talent should always be put on the agenda."

Jiang Pengji said, "then who do you like?"

"There is a centurion under Yang Jian who looks a little... Ugly and chic... But his face is not a problem. Talent is the most important... The key is that he is excellent in water. I looked at his military training quietly and found that he has many ideas, flexible mind and different training methods from ordinary people. He is not the mainstream... In addition, his face is not good, so he can't be reused so far. ”

Feng Zhen put his hands on his sleeves and was shivering with cold, but he held on.

Jiang Pengji saw her and threw her soup to him to warm her hands.

"The old man is more delicate than the little lady."

Feng Zhen said, "more delicate than the little lady? It depends on who the little lady is."

Is there a more manly man in the world than her, who is as bold and free as her lord?

After a while, Fengzhen hesitated and asked her, "does the Lord dislike people's ugliness?"

If he ignores talents because of his appearance, Feng is really worried about resentment.

Jiang Pengji listened and gave a ha ha.

"Have I ever despised you?"

Feng Zhen: "

Madder, I can't live this day!

"I'm serious! If the Lord doesn't dislike that man's ugly face, I'll dig it for you."

Jiang Pengji also answered seriously, "For your Lord, he is a man with hands and feet, a brain and a job. He is good-looking and can be used as a meal? As for the kind who is good-looking and mentally retarded like a three-year-old child, he doesn't deserve a vase! If he is good-looking, he can be more pleasing to the eyes than Zixiao? If you think that person can be used, you can try to contact him. However, you should also consider Yang Jian's meaning to avoid real hostility."

For her, appearance was never a plus.

The good-looking person looked at it, which was pleasing to the eyes, but she refused if it was not practical.

Can't work, but the beauty of Weici is a useless vase for her, and it doesn't take up space.

With Jiang Pengji's affirmation, Feng sincerely settled down and thought about how to abduct talents.

Jiang Pengji thought of a detail and asked Fengzhen.

"Although military training is not a secret, not everyone can see it. How did you sneak into Yang Jian's camp?"

If you can't sneak into Yang Jian's camp, how can you see others training and how to explore talents?

Feng Zhen said casually, "happy friends, you know."

Jiang Pengji just remembered that Fengzhen was also from Anshan County, Zhangzhou.

Anshan county is adjacent to Dongmen county. There are endless waves. Every day, they either drink in restaurants, play gambling in casinos, hold Huaniang in Hualou, or mess with their friends Hu Tian. Therefore, it's not surprising that Feng Zhen knows a variety of friends, including Yang Jian's subordinates. Jiang Pengji is speechless. Feng Zhen is not ashamed, but proud. He has friends all over the world. Be afraid!

Jiang Pengji put her hands around her chest. "That's a pity. Huang song came to visit with Cheng Jing just now."

Cheng Jing and Feng are really friends. They know each other through Wei CI.

Although we haven't met, we appreciate each other's talents and sympathize with each other.

In fashionable words, these two are pen pals. They don't have a face base yet.

Hearing Cheng Jing's name, Feng Zhen's expression moved.

He said, "people can't run. It's not urgent to meet at any time."

With that, they have arrived at the school yard.

The edge of the school yard was surrounded by three floors inside and outside. Bursts of noise and shouting came from the crowd, like Hong Lei.

"General, defeat him!"

"The general is mighty!"

"General! General! General!"