Jimei Lu of the Three Kingdoms

"This little brother invited me. I don't know if your lord came to see me, Lao Deng, or do you have something to ask?"

Old Deng usually doesn't want to provoke young masters like the galloping boy, and he doesn't want to provoke him.

It is said that young people are very popular, and if they disagree with each other, it is like forging a hundred generations of hatred.

It's just that behind this kind of boy, there are so many big and round fathers, uncles, grandparents, cousins, etc., it makes people dizzy to think about it.

The young man pointed at Lao Deng and asked, "Let me ask you, at noon today, when you were having a drink at the Guan Family Restaurant in Mou County, you uttered nonsense, claiming that tying one hand would be enough to beat Lin Zhirou in Pingyuan?"

Lin Feng's ears twitched.

Lao Deng is immoral after drinking, and he bragged a few words, so why did someone come here to help him fight the injustice?

Could it be that this boy is his long-lost son?

No, Lin Feng's virginity in this life has been passed on to Gan Meier, and it is impossible to leave an heir in Taishan County.

Of course, these are all brainstorms for Lin Feng's own entertainment. Judging by the way this young man behaves, it's possible that this young man is his big fan.

After listening to the young man's shouting and asking, Lao Deng suddenly burst into white sweat.

He didn't read the imperial calendar when he went out, and met the God of Plague for no reason!

Taishan is really evil, why do you need to pay taxes if you are bragging.

"Brother, don't misunderstand. Old Deng has been around for a long time, so he naturally knows the truth that misfortune comes from his mouth. It is true that he drank a few glasses of horse urine during lunch today. He didn't control his mouth for a while, and accidentally spit out a few dog teeth. I also hope that my little brother reads it on the gold-lettered signboard of Dongyan Maxing, and forgive Lao Deng."

Old rivers and lakes are old rivers and lakes.

Lao Deng's words were in an even and stable manner, and he couldn't find any mistakes at all.

The attitude of admitting mistakes is sincere, the ladder is very stable, and the background of the east geese and horses is lifted out at the right time. If someone else comes over, I am afraid that the donkey will have already fallen down the slope. up.

However, this young man is so young and ignorant that he would hold Lao Deng to him like he would not let him go.

"Think about the year when the plains and forests were soft and dancing elephants led the army to fight, leveled the yellow scarf, saved the holy car, fought bloody Luoyang, broke through five passes, and moved to the major states in the north and south. Slandering at will?"

The more excited the boy was, he raised his leg and took off a mountain ax from the victory hook of the bird's wing ring, and immediately pointed the ax at Lao Deng's chest.

"I'll give you two choices. One is to face the plain and kowtow to General Lin Feng to apologize. The other is to get on your horse and come over to fight a certain one. I will teach you a lesson instead of General Lin Feng!"

Old Deng's face was instantly livid, and the flesh on his cheeks throbbed endlessly.

This little doll is really deceiving people too much, but he just bragged a few words after drinking, and he has to force people to kneel down and apologize.

It should be noted that men have gold under their knees. In ancient times, people knelt on the ground and knelt on the ground and knelt on their parents. The rest of the people waited until they met the emperor Lao Tzu, and their knees were not easy to see.

Slowly took two steps back, Lao Deng gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, Lao Deng's words were inappropriate. When we pass by Mou County next time, I am willing to serve wine to accompany the crime. Today between you and me

There is not much enmity between them, it is better not to be good at using weapons. "

The young man spat on Lao Deng's face.

"Bah! What kind of a nuisance are you, worthy of being compared with General Lin Feng? Come on, get on the horse quickly and let the young master test how much you weigh."

Lao Deng really couldn't bear it now. Although his uncle could bear it, his aunt couldn't bear it.

With a strange cry, Lao Deng turned around and took out his own mountain machete from the cart, and pulled a tall horse in the cavalry casually, turned on the horse with the saddle on, and urged the horse to come to the boy's horse with his legs.

"Little baby, Lord Deng has always looked at you because of your youth and ignorance, and didn't want to be as knowledgeable as you, but unexpectedly you pushed forward and pressed every step of the way. In this case, Lord Deng will teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents who don't know how to discipline you." Teach you the principles of life."

The young man was already furious because of Lao Deng's humiliation and Lin Feng, but now he heard that Lao Deng had offended his parents in words, he was so angry that his three corpses jumped up and down, and his seven orifices were filled with smoke. Chop your head off!

Lao Deng struggled with both arms, holding the broadsword horizontally, and an iron door bolt collapsed outward.

"Open it for me!"

There was a loud bang and bang in the helix, the big knife in the poor old Deng's hand was smashed by the giant axe and sparks scattered, the handle of the knife was bent, just like a full moon bow.

With a slap, Lao Deng couldn't grasp the deformed broadsword, let go of his hands, and let it fall to the ground.

Raising his hands in disbelief, Lao Deng saw that his fingers were trembling uncontrollably, the jaws of his hands were torn, and blood was gurgling down his arms and wrists.

The young man retracted the great mountain ax to his body, looked at Lao Deng contemptuously and shouted: "Get off the horse, kowtow to the plain and confess your guilt, otherwise the young master will definitely kill you if you hit the axe."

Lin Feng could tell that although this young man was still young, his martial strength was not low, at least not inferior to Tian Yu who was underage at the time.

If you can take it with you and train it well, you will definitely be a tiger in the future.

It's just that the origin of this young man made Lin Feng a little confused.

Besides Xu Huang, were there any other masters of axe during the Three Kingdoms period?

How come I have no impression.

Seeing Lao Deng get off his horse in humiliation, kowtow to the plain with both knees, Lin Feng made up his mind to urge his horse out, and walked up to the young man in a few steps.

"Young man, as the saying goes: You have to forgive others and forgive others. Since Lao Deng has already paid the price for his unrestrained speech, don't you continue to embarrass him?"

The young man looked Lin Feng up and down, and his eyes suddenly fell on Lin Feng's big ax hanging on the victory hook of the bird's wing ring.

Although Lin Feng's big ax was wrapped in layers of sackcloth, the young man who liked big axes the most among the [-] kinds of weapons still recognized the outline of the weapon at a glance.

"Wu Na man, it seems that you can also use a big axe, why don't you come here and have a fight with me?"

Chapter 323

The Huleibao under Lin Feng's crotch snorted twice, and took two horizontal steps boredly.

Facing the young man with a slight jaw, Lin Feng raised his leg and took the big ax into his hand, and took off the sackcloth wrapped around the axe.

"Okay, let someone teach you how to use the big ax."

The boy's face was flushed, and his eyes were wide open.

"Where did this arrogant person come from? You are also worthy to teach the young master? Stop and go, look at the axe!"

The horse followed the sound, and the young man swung the mountain-breaking giant ax round, moved close to him, hugged his head and chopped it off.

Lin Feng just tilted the handle of the ax slightly, with his right hand in front of his left hand and his arms upward to parry.

There was only a clang, and the boy's mountain-opening ax was knocked high.

Lin Feng took the opportunity to put the ax in his arms, let the ax out, and lightly tapped on the boy's waist: "Go down for me!"

The boy hadn't retracted the mountain ax that had been knocked into the air, but he felt a huge force coming from his waist, he groaned inwardly, and clamped the horse's belly with his legs, trying to stabilize his figure.

It's a pity that he is young and his stature has not yet grown up. How can he be Lin Feng's opponent in terms of strength.