But I don't want to be a sleeping lion!

Xiao Chen calmly took the wine bowl in his hand and sipped it slightly, completely ignoring the frightened and timid eyes that were thrown at him.

Jing Yue looks at Xiao Chen with a smile in her eyes. She doesn't have any discussion with Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen can judge what she wants to do so accurately. The cooperation is so tacit that threats and rewards coexist, which frightens people and makes them convinced.

"Ha ha This little brother is good at Kung Fu A big man with a face full of flesh stood up first, and looked at Xiao Chen with admiration. Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't respond and didn't get angry, he just scratched his head awkwardly and said, "if this girl wants to know what happened in Yingshan, I'll tell you something!"

"I'm Jia Meng!" That strong man is very heroic to Jingyue slightly bow hand, this man's name on the newspaper, suddenly this post station sounded the sound of pumping, a face of fear looked at Jia Meng, exclaimed: "your honor is not that in the Mo family caravan of Jia Meng?"

"Not bad." Jia Meng said in a deep voice: "three months ago, the Mojia caravan passed through Yingshan Road, escorting a total of 123 merchants. All of them were buried in the belly of wolves. Only Jia Meng, who killed two wolves in thirty, had his life hanging on the line and escaped from the heaven!"

Jia Meng's voice was steady and powerful, and the words fell down. All the eyes that looked at him in the post station changed. At this moment, Jia Meng lifted his coat, and all the scars and wounds were the traces left by the wolf's claws, which immediately made everyone's faces show admiration.

"All my brothers in their eighties died at the mouth of the wolf. If anyone knows about Yingshan, I say I know all about it, but there is a second person who dares to say that he knows more than I do!" Jia Meng words fall, a pair of dark eyes scan a week.

When they received Jia Meng's eyes, they all dropped their heads, turned around one by one, and no one dared to speak.

"Would you like to tell us about Yingshan?" Jing Yue looks at Jia Meng, the corner of his mouth is slightly raised, the side head looks at Jia Meng and says.

"Ha ha If you have good wine, why don't you say it? " Jia menglang laughs and walks towards Jing Yue's table. He sits down slowly under the gaze of all the people. After sitting down, Jing Yue politely pours a large bowl of wine for Jia Meng.

"The elder brother is so brave that he can escape from the wolves. If he is a real man, I'd like to drink this wine to you!" Jingyue said, Jia menglang laugh, very impolite to drink Jingyue poured wine, undertake Jingyue praise.

"My life is the life of my brothers." Jia Meng heavily put down his wine bowl and said in a deep voice, "I was the only one left in that night. If it wasn't for the brothers, how could I have been killed."

Jia Meng's voice was full of deep pain. In a trance, it seemed that he had returned to that night. Brother No. 80 was on the road with cheers and blood on his face. This was the first list of the new year. At that time, the youngest of them was only 15 years old.

For the first time, I followed them on the road to nurse merchants. I kept asking questions all the way. I thought that I could get his first sum of money when I went down. Among them, the newly married man was talking about his daughter-in-law all the way, which made the brothers laugh.

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