Datang: Get a god-level selection system at the beginning

Picking up a porcelain of Huo Qubing riding on the Huns, Li Wenbin held it high above his head.

"Forgive me, forgive me." Wang Lang no longer had the arrogance just now, seeing that the porcelain was aimed at his own lifeline, he hurriedly begged for mercy, "My family has money, I will give it as much as you want, I just ask you to forgive me me."

"I have no grievances or grudges with you, but I can't ignore such things." Li Wenbin said with a blank face, pointing to the onlookers, "If I spare you for a little money, just ask Are these kind-hearted people agreeing?"

"No, no, no."

"Kill him, kill him!"

"I also ask Mr. Xiaolang to be the master for us."

"This scum, dying a thousand times is not enough to pay for the crimes he committed."

"Have you heard that? This is the voice of the people."

Li Wenbin smiled, and then let go of his hand. Wang Lang watched the porcelain fall, and let out a scream of despair.

All the people present clamped their legs subconsciously, feeling quite painful.

Hearing a muffled sound of "poof", Wang Lang's crotch was bloody and bloody, and even his screams suddenly became weaker.

"Okay, happy, enjoyable." Li Wenbin felt that a switch somewhere in his heart was turned on, and he was very happy, and he couldn't help singing a poem loudly:
"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, the Wu hook is bright with frost and snow.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars. "

Those onlookers have turned into ruthless 6-deduction machines. Every time Li Wenbin reads a sentence, there is a burst of applause from around.

"If you die as a chivalrous person, you will not be ashamed of the world.

Who can write your Excellency, Bai Shou Tai Xuan Sutra. "

The applause in the market was thunderous, even disturbing the bad guys nearby.

A bad handsome led a few bad people to rush over, but was blocked by the Gao Chief brothers.

After flashing the waist card of Prince Qin's mansion, the bad guy who was still arrogant suddenly softened.

"What's the use of embarrassing them." Li Wenbin walked over and threw the whitebait bag on his waist into his hand, "I am Li Wenbin from Qin Palace, if the governor of Jingzhao Mansion asks, I will give this to him."

"Don't dare, dare not dare, it's really a villain." The bad commander returned the silver fish bag respectfully, "Even if the villain is so courageous, I don't dare to ask for your things."

Seeing that the bad guy was so upbeat, Li Wenbin nodded: "Take it and give it to the brothers to drink."

As he spoke, a heavy purse fell into his hands, and amidst the cheers of the surrounding people, Li Wenbin hurried away with the Gao Chief brothers and Ruyue.

Li Wenbin was in such a hurry to go home not because of anything else, but because he had just been rewarded by the god-level selection system.

This reward is a priceless treasure to him and to the entire Great Tang.

The next day, all the wine-making tools ordered at the market were delivered to Prince Qin's Mansion one after another. The steward of the Prince's Mansion specially went to inform Li Wenbin, asking him to check it himself, so as not to miss anything.

After checking it, Li Wenbin was very satisfied, and then asked people to send all these things to his yard, but then he discovered that something was wrong.

"Hey, you, that's right, why do you keep staring at me?"

What Li Wenbin was referring to was a young man in his 20s who was looking at him with strange eyes.

The young man may not have expected his intuition to be so keen, but it was too late to bow his head.

"Back to Mr. Xiaolang, this is a boy from my workshop named Su Lie."

Hearing what Li Wenbin asked, the boss hurried over and said.

"Where is he from?"

"The villain has heard from him that he is from Jingzhao Prefecture."

"Su Lie? Why do you always find this name so familiar?"

Li Wenbin squeezed his chin and thought, he was sure he had heard of this name before, but he just couldn't remember who it was.

After sifting through the list of famous ministers and generals in the early Tang Dynasty, a person appeared in his mind.

"Fuck, you are Su Dingfang!"

Li Wenbin exclaimed, and then he realized that it was too late to shut up.

The two Gao Chief brothers had been accompanying him all the time, they were shocked when they heard this, they quickly stood in front of him, and drew out their never-leaving long sword, aiming at the young man.

The young man was very calm at this time, put down the things in his hands, and smiled gently: "Unexpectedly, I, Su Dingfang, have not been forgotten."

Li Wenbin showed a small head from above the master's shoulder: "Naturally, who doesn't know the famous Su Dingfang, who doesn't know?"

This Su Dingfang is not an ordinary person. He followed Dou Jiande and Liu Heitai in his early years and made many military exploits. After Liu Heitai was defeated and killed, he retired to his hometown and was not used until the early years of Zhenguan.

Served as General Zuo Xiaowei and Zuo Wuwei, and was awarded the title of Xing Guogong.In his later years, he was appointed as the ambassador of Anji and was fully responsible for the military defense of Tubo.

"Ding, the system has issued a mission: Choice [-]: Subdue Su Dingfang; Choice [-]: Order someone to kill him."

If he chooses the second option, Li Wenbin knows that it will be of great benefit to him.

Su Dingfang is the remnant of Liu Heitai, if he is beheaded or even captured alive, he will definitely be appreciated by Li Shimin.

However, if he is really killed, then there will be one less famous general in the future...

Li Wenbin had an idea in his mind, and pushed away the two Gao Chieftain brothers who were standing in front of him: "General Su, may I ask why you came to Chang'an, and why did you become a boy in the market? What do you have? Is it a special hobby?"

Hearing this, Su Dingfang's face sank: "What did you do, it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks. If you want to call someone to arrest me, I advise you to call more people, ordinary stinky fish and rotten shrimp If you want to capture me, Su Dingfang, then you're talking nonsense."

"General Su, you have misunderstood. With a talent like you, how could I do this?"

"Oh? Then you just want to subdue me for your father?"

"You are wrong again."

"Oh?"

Looking at the puzzled Su Dingfang, Li Wenbin smiled: "I am the one who wants to subdue you."

"Just because of you, you want someone to work for you?" Su Dingfang was taken aback when he heard the words, "Haha, hahaha! Do you know what someone wants?"

At that time, it was less than ten years since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, and the monarchy was not prosperous, not to mention that Su Dingfang started his career as a rebel, so he laughed even more unscrupulously.

"Of course I know what General Su wants." Li Wenbin opened his arms, "What you want is a peaceful and prosperous world, isn't it?"

At this time, the expression on Li Wenbin's face was unusually serious, but there was an aura erupting from his slightly thin body that even Su Dingfang dared not look directly at.