: Side of shoulders

Tonight, the original intention of the family members was to come to Tan Zong's worship wharf, otherwise Xu Wenchang would not have asked anyone to invite people. Unexpectedly, not long before Tan Zong came, Wang Fengxian, the martial arts instructor of the Wang family, broke in very suddenly.

The grudge between the Wang family and Tan Zong has been spread throughout the Nanjing Prefecture circle at this time. But a few days ago, Wang Dong and several other playboys were stuffed into prison by Tan Zong, but Wang Ren, the prefect, did not say that there were those with a keen sense of smell in Nanjing Prefecture and guessed some problems.

A well-informed person said that King An had already arrived in Nanjing and lived in the "Come Again" with the imperial envoy who entered the city a few days ago. This news was naturally reported by the boss of "Come Again", and the purpose was to gain a reputation in the future. This was like the place where a certain great leader lived in later generations naturally doubled its value. This is the same concept.

As for the purpose of King An and the imperial envoy, they naturally could not hide the information from these well-informed merchants. After all, in order to expand their industry, these people naturally had to communicate with all kinds of people. Basically, some of the turbulent things were faster than the government.

Besides, it is no secret that the official issued an order to thoroughly investigate the river bank account book. It will naturally not take long to pass it to Nanjing where the capital is accompanied. Therefore, at this moment, it is not so difficult to understand if people with a little thought in Nanjing are ready to move.

However, even so, behind Wang Ren is still the boss Wang Ge Lao who is very likely to win the position of chief minister. Therefore, these individuals can only be ready to move.

It is precisely because of this that these merchants gathered together to meet King An, and their purpose was naturally to touch the bottom line. This is not that they didn't know what was going on, but they would naturally give them generous gifts while surveying. Unexpectedly, these merchants at King An actually hit a big nail, and in desperation, then turned their attention to the newly-promoted nobleman Tan Zong. Who knew that a good banquet was stumbled into such an embarrassing situation.

The Wang family can't afford to offend him now, and Tan Zong doesn't dare to offend him. He is really afraid of being afraid of both ends of the wolf. It's useless to be scared. Even if he is ready to move, no one dares to leave the table at this time. After all, the royal mansion is still the number one force in Nanjing City and even in Nanjing Prefecture. Wang Ren is even a big boss who can't afford to offend anyone!

However, if the two parties continue to be in such a stalemate, I am afraid that the few families will not be able to make friends with Tan Zong this time and will offend him to death. That would be a huge injustice!

However, even with Lin Wei, the young master of the Lin family, who had always been anxious, he didn't know what to do for a moment.

At this moment, Wang Fengxian suddenly laughed.

Although Wang Fengxian is a rough man, this means that he has little education and cannot learn how to write and write, but his face is quite good. This smile has a bit of heroic meaning, which actually makes Tan Zong stunned.

Of course, Tan Zong was not stunned because of Wang Fengxian's smile. After all, those male artists were very handsome and elegant at that time in the future. No matter what their smile had become professional, how could he care? What he cared about was the kindness released from Wang Fengxian's smile.

Just now, he seemed to want to give Tan Zong a warning, but now he began to release his kindness again. The conversion speed was too fast, no wonder Tan Zong was stunned for a moment.

At the same time, the foreigners who saw Wang Fengxian change their expressions were naturally relieved. They said just now that if there was a quarrel between the two sides, no matter who suffered a loss, they would naturally be in trouble.

Wang Fengxian ignored others and actually got off the soft chair and walked to Tan Zong. He wanted to pat Tan Zong on his shoulder with his big hand.

When Wang Fengxian got up, Tan Zong wanted to sigh at Wang Fengxian's height. He was nearly one head taller than Tan Zong. Moreover, Wang Fengxian was burly and strong, and was not as weak as the southerners. Only then did Tan Zong remember that someone seemed to mention that that night that Wang Ren was not a native of Nanjing, but an official from another place.

The Dashun Dynasty has always been a talent-only proactive person, and it is not mandatory to be an official in another place, so it is not uncommon to return to his hometown to become an official in the Dashun Dynasty. On the contrary, it is rare to be an official in another place. Especially for a high-ranking official like Wang Ren, the so-called "not returning home in brocade" is like walking in a night clothes. It is rare to be a official in another place like Wang Ren, who has been an official in another place for nearly twenty years.

However, these thoughts only flashed through Tan Zong's mind. When Wang Fengxian wanted to pat Tan Zong's shoulder with his hand, he frowned and made a mistake in his steps, and had barely avoided it.

Tan Zong didn't know what Wang Fengxian's extremely abrupt action meant, but whether it was kind or malicious, Tan Zong's current identity was not suitable for being photographed by Wang Fengxian like a big brother, otherwise it would be equivalent to Wang Ping's generation being shortened by Wang Ren.

This may be because Tan Zong is too concerned, but Tan Zong knows that even if he is not too concerned, others will be too concerned.

Therefore, even if Wang Fengxian did good intentions, Tan Zong would rather deny this kindness than let Wang Fengxian slap this hand, otherwise the matter would be a big deal.

Sure enough, Wang Fengxian glared at his eyes and shouted: "Why don't you give me Wang Fengxian this face?"

Tan Zong narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Wang Fengxian for a few glances, but he couldn't tell whether Wang Fengxian was false or false, but he secretly raised his heart. However, Tan Zong had seen more and more vain and whispers than Wang Fengxian in later generations, so he was naturally very familiar with dealing with it: "Teacher Wang is so careful."

Because he couldn't grasp Wang Fengxian's thoughts for a while, Tan Zong did not dare to say much. But the words Wang coach gave Wang Fengxian face, and his colleagues secretly woke him up. You are just the coach in the palace. The profound meaning of this is naturally to refer to the different status of the two sides. A coach and a sixth-rank guerrilla. Even if you are the coach of the palace, your identities are different after all.

But Wang Fengxian didn't know if he understood or didn't understand it. He just laughed and laughed loudly, "Haha, don't be too much, don't be too much." After that, he reached out again, but this time he didn't want to pat his shoulder, but just wanted to hug Tan Zong into his arms.

"It's strange." Tan Zong almost subconsciously had this reaction, and his feet made a mistake and flashed again. However, there was still Lian Xiang behind him. Even though Lian Xiang was moving very quickly, he was still one step slower. Therefore, Tan Zong flashed to Lian Xiang's position, and one foot stepped on Lian Xiang's feet.

It is the turn of spring and summer, and even spring dress is just a thin layer, so the shoes on the foot are naturally not much thicker. Therefore, Tan Zong's foot was extremely strong and did not leave any force at all. Tan Zong reacted at this moment, and Wang Fengxian, who was anxious and looked at the injuries on Lianxiang's feet.

However, Lianxiang was quite brave this time. Although her eyes were filled with tears, she did not cry at all. She just looked at Tan Zong with a grievance and released a pet dog that was about to be discarded, which made Tan Zong feel very nervous.

"Lianxiang, is it okay?" Tan Zong asked, but he knew that his feet were quite strong. Even if Lianxiang didn't cry, it would be better. At this time, Tan Zong was about to help Lianxiang aside to rest. Suddenly, a thunder with exclamations sounded in his ears, and then a black shadow suddenly pressed over under his feet.

"I'll talk to you well, it's fine if you don't say it, but you don't even give me any shame. Do you really treat me Wang Fengxian as those servants who just come and go!" As he said that, Wang Fengxian grabbed Tan Zong's shoulder with his big hands.

"Save it!" Tan Zong shouted in a deep voice, shook his shoulders slightly, trying to get rid of Wang Fengxian's palm.

The more Wang Fengxian acted like this, the more Tan Zong distrustd him. Now the relationship between the two families is bad. As long as they are discerning people, you know that the royal family and Tan Zong are already in power. The first time you can say that you are releasing goodwill, but the second time and the third time are extremely abrupt, and even abruptly makes people unconsciously wonder if there is anything wrong with it.

Wang Fengxian sneered, not only did not let go, but instead held Tan Zong's shoulders firmly, and then exhaled, trying to lift Tan Zong up.

At this time, if Wang Fengxian was lifted up directly, Tan Zong would lose face. Therefore, Tan Zong slashed his waist and sank the center of gravity down, pressed his feet inward, but he made an action similar to pulling a sheep and a horse.

Tan Zong naturally had never practiced Wing Chun, but this movement was widely used in various sports in later generations, and Tan Zong learned it when playing basketball with others.

Sure enough, after being pressed by Tan Zong like this, Wang Fengxian was anxiously unable to lift Tan Zong up. Seeing this, Wang Fengxian really got angry and shouted loudly. After standing firmly, he was about to exert force. Unexpectedly, he stretched out several pairs of arms to hold his hands down.

Even if Wang Fengxian didn't look back, he knew who the master of these hands was, so he said angrily: "Let me go! Don't blame me for being rude if you don't let go!" Wang Fengxian's words were already a threat to the naked, but he just let him say that although those people looked ugly, their hands were not moving, and they even tried harder.

Thinking about how those foreigners dared to watch Tan Zong be "slapped in the face" by Wang Fengxian, they naturally came to stop him, which was why there was a stalemate now. It is important to know how Wang Fengxian gained power, he was also a servant, but Tan Zong is a dignified sixth-grade guerrilla. In fact, the status is not a small part.
Chapter completed!