Wanyan Honglie is reborn

Wanyan Honglie's face was so dark it couldn't get any darker.For Song Yang's provocation or molestation is more appropriate.Anger filled his mind, causing Wanyan Honglie to forget his real age, and went up to grab the hand touching his head, and bit it with his mouth.

Not to mention how much Wanyan Honglie regretted this move in this life, this has simply entered Wanyan Honglie's black history list.

Huang Yaoshi's eyes widened in astonishment, the indifference of his youth fell short, and he never thought that he could be like this.Even though Wanyan Honglie was only five years old, and outsiders would see no sense of disobedience in making such a move with this skin, but Huang Yaoshi, who followed Wanyan Honglie all the way, knew the child's nature, at least a part of it.Meticulous thoughtfulness is the impression Wanyan Honglie left on Huang Yaoshi.

But at this time, this impression suddenly collapsed. Huang Yaoshi was stunned, and only thought that he was overthinking. This is clearly a child, no matter how stable he is on weekdays, he is only a five-year-old child. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The thing happened in the blink of an eye, although Huang Yaoshi was stunned, he returned to his indifferent appearance in an instant.On the contrary, two men in black robes stood up immediately behind Song Yang, one glared at Wanyan Honglie, and the other asked anxiously, "Master, what's the matter?"

Song Yang stared at the teeth marks on the back of his hand, this child is so cruel, a circle of deciduous teeth is not very strong, unless the man puts a lot of force, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.I saw a ring of teeth marks on the back of Song Yang's fair and slender hands. Although the teeth marks were small, they were all bleeding. Under the illumination of the lanterns on this street, they looked quite beautiful.But the two servants didn't think this was beautiful. Seeing the bleeding, Yan Honglie's eyes were obviously extremely angry after seeing it. Regardless of Wanyan Honglie's age, they might rush up and beat him up at a single command.

Song Yang thought it was nothing. He had suffered many injuries in his previous life, so sincerity was nothing.Looking at the child's frightened look, it's not easy to care about it, but he still wants to coax him, it's because this child is so cute.

Wanyan Honglie was stunned, but it wasn't what Song Yang imagined, Wanyan Honglie's heart was like thunder, and he couldn't believe that he had acted in such a disregard of etiquette.

He waved his hand to signal the two servants to step back.

Although those two were out of breath, they obeyed Song Yang's orders very much. They took a step back and quickly disappeared in the busy city.

Seeing this demeanor, Wanyan Honglie guessed that the identity of the man in front of him might not be simple, and he didn't know which aristocratic family he was from in the Southern Song Dynasty.If he were to know, his life would be worse than death if the Kingdom of Jin conquered the Southern Song Dynasty in the future.

Wanyan Honglie thought about torturing Song Yang, but Song Yang didn't know it, and instead posted it in a lowly manner, "You Xiaomao is really powerful, and you don't suffer at all. You have a good temper, and no one will bully you." Thinking of this My previous forbearance, I sneered, I am not as good as a child.Now in the precarious Southern Song Dynasty, he prefers and admires his strong temper.Immediately, I felt good about you, "I don't care much about you, my brother, I just said hello when I saw the cute Yuxue born by you. Now you bit my brother, I don't care, so don't be so stern." If you want to say something, don't be afraid, the words turn around at the edge of your mouth.He thought, if he really said that, the child would definitely stretch out his claws and grab it.

Listening to this shameless man in front of him, mouthing one brother at a time, Wanyan Honglie was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. There are four brothers in his family, but he has never heard of you.

He kept a straight face coldly and said nothing.

Huang Yaoshi who was standing behind had finished watching the good show. He usually had a free temper, and he followed his intuition whether he liked a person or not. Now he could take a fancy to Song Yang, so he immediately stepped forward to make a rescue.

"I hope you will forgive me if I offend you brother Telin." Huang Yaoshi had a gentle demeanor.Wanyan Honglie who was beside him heard Huang Yaoshi calling himself a 'brother', but he didn't get a word all the way through his temper. This time, he got into Huang Yaoshi's eyes because of the crooked beating. Although he still hasn't figured out how to get into it, but This did not prevent Wanyan Honglie from being happy.In this regard, even looking at Song Yang is not cold.On the contrary, Song Yang was taken aback for a while, thinking about this kid is interesting, he is still a brother!

Song Yang was a newcomer to ancient times, and he was careful to learn etiquette for fear of showing his feet on weekdays. There was no systematic teaching. When he first arrived, Song Yang thought that he would be the same as sister Lin when he entered Jia's mansion. If you are in your early years, you are afraid of going on a business trip.Now that he is out of the palace, he is even more undisciplined and has no rules. He casually bows his hands and behaves differently, but he doesn't care.Consciously, he is very unrestrained and unrestrained, "So his name is Telin! What a strange name..." Feeling a fierce gaze, I don't think it must be this little brat who must take revenge. Twice, "Good name, good name, Song Yang, I haven't asked for advice yet..."

Wanyan Honglie rolled his eyes and scolded him as a sycophant in his heart.Huang Yaoshi happened to see it, reached out and patted Wanyan Honglie's hat lightly, Wanyan Honglie immediately corrected his attitude, and Song Yang who saw it said in his heart, 'Brother control!brother control! '

It's the same hand in hand, Huang Yaoshi's style is unrestrained and comfortable, which is not comparable to Song Yang's half-hearted.Seeing Wanyan Honglie, for some reason, he felt a sense of pride in his heart, but he attributed this emotion to "he deserves to be his prospective subordinate"!

"I'm Huang Yaoshi..." The voice was gentle.

Before Huang Yaoshi finished speaking, he saw Song Yang's appearance of being struck by lightning, so it was difficult to continue.But he didn't know that Song Yang was in a mess in the wind, which world did he come to?Is he alive or not?He has been in the Southern Song Dynasty for less than a year now. At the beginning, he was glad that God gave him more than one life and made him an emperor. Although he is a puppet emperor, he is really a house of servants. He is really grateful .But now, shouldn't I be in the martial arts novel Shooting the Condors?

"You said, you are Huang Yaoshi?" After all, the Huang Yaoshi in front of him was too young.In the novel he read, Huang Yaoshi appeared as Huang Rong's father. He had never seen such a young Huang Yaoshi!

"Have you heard of me?" Huang Yaoshi frowned, the person in front of him felt strange when he heard his name.It's so strange, although his master lived on the mountain all the year round, he rarely went down the mountain, and he thought he was not that famous.

Song Yang was embarrassed, and didn't know how to answer. He was embarrassed, and suddenly had an idea, and asked, "Dare to ask Brother Huang, does he know Hong Qigong?" He was so thick-skinned that he took advantage of Huang Yaoshi and called him brother.Thinking that if it is true, the gangsters in the world will still be able to report their names to scare people.Seeing Huang Yaoshi shaking his head, Song Yang continued to report, "Prince Duan? Ouyang Feng? Wang Chongyang? Zhou Botong?" Seeing Huang Yaoshi shaking his head, Song Yang breathed a sigh of relief when Huang Yaoshi nodded slightly at the end.

"I do know the Zhou Botong you mentioned, but we just met by chance and are not very familiar with each other. If you want to find someone, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you." Huang Yaoshi couldn't figure out the person in front of him. If this person is Zhou Botong's friend He didn't talk much.

When Song Yang heard it, Zhou Botong really existed in this world!If the Huang Yaoshi in front of him was just a coincidence, how would Zhou Botong explain it?There is bound to be a connection or acquaintance between the protagonists.My heart was turned upside down, thinking about the future plan, since it is in the book, there shouldn't be any pressure to die a prime minister, right? !On the face, he chuckled, trying to save his impression in front of Huang Yaoshi, "That's not true, I just heard Zhou Botong's name, but I didn't know him." After speaking, he changed the subject, "Yo! Little brother is not happy, today He is a big brother, isn’t he? The restaurant in front of him is not bad, and my brother’s treat is a compensation for Telin’s younger brother, how about it?” The words were familiar, seeing Telin glaring at him, Song Yang rubbed his nose, and continued indifferently: “ Brother Huang, what do you think?" He finally understood that this kid listened to Huang Yaoshi very much.

Maybe Wanyan Honglie's behavior just now was too childish, at this time Huang Yaoshi also treated Wanyan Honglie with a bit of coaxing intention.

"Since Brother Song kindly invites you, we will bother you." Although the person in front of him was cunning, he was quite straightforward.Although Huang Yaoshi was not used to his acquaintance, he didn't feel disgusted either. He always felt that Te Lin would show some true temperament when he was shrunk in front of this person, so he was naturally willing to go.

Wanyan Honglie at the side was furious when he heard that Huang Yaoshi was going to have dinner with this shameless person, it really fulfilled Huang Yaoshi's conjecture, and felt that this Song Yang could be used well.

When Song Yang heard this, he hit the snake with a stick.He smiled and responded to Huang Yaoshi's "Brother Song", "Brother Huang, please." After finishing speaking, he wanted to tease Wanyan Honglie next to him, "You are so small and the crowd is so crowded, do you want me to hug you up?" ?” Song Yang asked, tsk tsk.

Sure enough, Wanyan Honglie was annoyed by Song Yang and wanted to step forward again, but thinking of his actions just now, he silently said that once was enough for black history, and the same person fell twice, Wanyan Honglie still thinks of giving Song Yang face!Gritting his teeth, he thought back and forth in his stomach how to torment Song Yang in the future, and used all the vicious tricks all over again, so he felt more comfortable, and ignored Song Yang's words.

On the other hand, Huang Yaoshi thought that the reason why Te Lin was bumped into just now was probably due to his size.He has never taken care of a child, so naturally he doesn't understand. Now that Song Yang said that, although he was suspected of teasing Telin, it can be seen that he is careful.

"Brother Song has shown love, so I won't bother Brother Song." Huang Yaoshi said lightly, and picked up Wanyan Honglie who was on the ground. Unprepared, Wanyan Honglie suddenly rose up, and naturally hugged Huang Yaoshi's waist tightly. The neck, after finishing it, I feel embarrassed.

The child's skin is thin and tender, Wanyan Honglie's skin is especially fair and tender, and now the cheeks are slowly covered with a layer of crimson, which is even more radiant under the light.

Song Yang wanted to tease him when he saw it, but as soon as he thought about it, he saw Huang Yaoshi's faint glance, and he choked on his words, hey, this is still a younger brother!

Drunken House.

Song Yang raised his eyes and stared at the signboard in front of him.It really is the world of sculpture shooting!

"Brother Song, is there something wrong?" asked Huang Yaoshi at the side.

Song Yang stroked the dust on his sleeves, stared at Huang Yaoshi with his eyes on the signboard, and said with a smile, "Hehe, the name sounds nice."

Huang Yaoshi and Wanyan Honglie in his arms choked at the same time.

Jiaxing, Zuixian Tower.Isn't it nice?The place where Yang Kang and Guo Jing competed!A faint sense of complexity rose in Song Yang's heart.

But Song Yang wanted to watch a good show, but he never expected that he was not the only one in this world, and another person who disturbed him watching a good show was the black thread nestling in Huang Yaoshi's arms.

At this time, the distance is still early, so let's not mention it for the time being.

Song Yang chuckled twice, seeing Huang Yaoshi and the others looking at him coldly, he couldn't keep laughing cheekily, thinking to himself, everyone is drunk and I am sober!

But they didn't know that Huang Yaoshi and the two of them saw this appearance as a godsend.

The three of them entered the restaurant, and the waiter in the shop was wearing a towel, with a beaming face, "It's good to be objective, and happy new year."

"He can talk, but is there a quiet place by the window?" Song Yang threw a dime into the waiter's arms. The dime was only more than a penny, but it was silver.

The waiter picked it up, with the corners of his mouth wide open, and bowed, "Thank you, Mr. Yes, yes, there is a place by the window on the second floor, which happens to be vacant."

"Lead the way." Song Yang said with a smile. If he didn't make mistakes, Song Yang's skinny smile would be very pleasing to the eye.

The shop waiter led the way, Song Yang turned around, "Brother Huang, please."

Huang Yaoshi was not polite either, and went up first.I thought to myself, this Song Yang has some skills, smooth but not annoying, on the contrary, he feels close.

The three sat down, hot tea was served, the three ordered food, and the waiter went down.

While drinking hot tea, the three of them hadn't chatted a few words when they heard a commotion downstairs.Subconsciously, Song Yang glanced at Huang Yaoshi opposite, it really is!Where the protagonist is, there are plots everywhere!