When he returned to his residence in the city, Gong Tianxing tossed and turned, restless.

The reason why Aqina saw him instead of Chen Lian and Tu Baishou was that he never participated in the struggle between Feiyuwei and the Eight Shadows.

If it were Chen Lian and Tu Baishou, there would be a battle tonight.

Brothers belong to brothers, and family and country are family and country. This is the concept of slaughtering hundreds of hunts.

Chen Lian is even more extreme. In his words, he will do his best to kill Aqina, which is the greatest respect for him.

The four brothers parted ways and each made their own masters, and that was the enemy.

Want to sit down and talk about the past calmly?

Yes, wait for the day when everything is settled.

Gong Tianxing could not fully understand this logic, or rather, his mind was simpler. He did not want to see the brothers who had experienced countless blood and fire, life and death in the past.

But Aqina came after all.

What puzzled Gong Tianxing was that he didn't know where Aqin would start.

Since Aqin acknowledged the power of the Qingniu Daxian, he would definitely not be able to adopt a positive approach.

If you are not strong and positive, there will be more changes.

Gong Tianxing tossed and turned all night, and the next day he suffered for half a day. As the evening approached, he went to the corpse burning hall to prepare for the payment.

As soon as he walked to the door of the government office, Wei Wu brought a group of people and rushed out in a fierce manner, as if he was trying to find someone to work hard.

Seeing this, Gong Tianxing couldn't help but shake his head. Xiao Wu was good at everything, but he was too angry and couldn't bear the stimulation at all. He jumped up and fought with others at any time.

But then I thought about it, who was not as good as the young man. I just didn’t know who was so unhappy. Wei Wu had broken through the external force and dared to flirt with him.

The old birthday boy hangs himself, and he feels that his life is long.

Ignore it, both sides passed by.

However, as he walked, Gong Tianxing stopped, paused, he turned around and slapped his thigh, exclaiming: "No, it's Aqina!!"

...

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch, and then Wei Wu's side.

The weather is clearly already in autumn, but the scorching heat has not subsided, but the heat waves are rising higher and higher. People living in the capital are like meat in a steamer, and they can only bear it hard, next to each other.

Wei Wu and his men patrolled the city, and suddenly heard a quarrel at the corner of the street.

I looked closely at a tall melon seller who was selling melons. He was being beaten by the three Cao Gangs' heads holding their collars and pretending to be beaten.

When Wei Wu saw it, he committed a crime against the wind?

He was brave enough that the little Cao Gang dared to run to the city to cause trouble, and he was tired of living.

I don’t know that Mr. Wei had just been promoted to the chief lieutenant of the army, so he immediately ordered to step forward and surrounded the people.

When the three Cao Gangs saw Wuyang and Wuyang a group of flying fish guards, their faces turned pale when they frightened.

"Master, they don't pay for eating melons, and they have to hit people." The melon vendor muttered loudly when he saw that it was Feiyuwei coming.

Wei Wu pointed at the three Cao Gangs with a cold face and said only one word: "Try!"

A follower behind him immediately rushed up and punched and kicked the three Cao Gangs until they beat them to cry and cry, begging for mercy, and then they spared their lives.

Wei Wu had long had experience with this kind of thing.

No matter who they have conflicts with, they will beat them first and will never be beaten wrongly.

After fighting away the Cao Gang Gang, the Feiyu Guards fell in love with the melon vendor's melon.

Wei Wu did not feel hot when he broke through the external force, but the followers were all sweating profusely.

Even if someone suggested buying melons.

Wei Wu naturally would not disappoint him, so he told the vendor to pick ten good melons and take them back to the yamen office to relieve the heat.

Watermelon is a rare product even in Beijing. Often, only large restaurants and courtyards can taste a few and a half pieces, but not many of them. This melon stall actually pushed a cart, which is really rare.

"Pick up what you have," Wei Yuanchun reminded.

The vendor was tall and thin, with deep eyes, and immediately smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, you guys, don't worry, even if you have nine heads, you dare not give the bad melon to the guy."

"Well... you are quite sensible." Wei Yuanchun nodded with satisfaction.

The melon vendor took pictures left and right, and soon ten melons were picked up. Wei Yuanchun gave the money and everyone left directly.

No one doubts the hawker's words, if Feiyuwei goes out to buy things, no one dares to use inferior products as good ones.

Those who dare to do this are the old birthday boy who hangs him and thinks he has a long life.

However, this time everyone miscalculated.

Ten watermelons took back everything in the yamen office.

What a good guy, all the raw melon seeds, nothing is red.
Chapter completed!