My Father in Law is Lu Bu

Huang Zhong's heart was upset. He had sent out a lot of his own guards to look for Huang Shu, but he still had nothing to gain. This was his only son, Su Fei also told Huang Zu, and asked Huang Zu to help with the search. There was no movement in the past few days.

“Sylar, Sylar, where the hell are you?!” Huang Zhong had a pot of white wine on his desk. It was a big deal. Wine was not allowed in the camp during the war, but Huang Zhong couldn't take it anymore. He was too sad.

Who the hell took Sylar? Who the hell is that? Impossible, Huang Shu disappeared in Jiangxia, Lu Bujun's hands can't unwittingly tie people up in Jiangxia, who is it, who, so thinking Huang Zhongzhong couldn't help but drink a few more drinks.

“You can't drink alcohol in the army. This is your order, General Wong, why did you hit yourself in the face!” An unfavourable voice came into Huang Zhong's ear.

“Is that you?!” The last thing Huang Zhong would want to see is the shooter along the way. "The shooter did not stay in Huangzhou City, but appeared in the big book of loyalty. Why?” Huang Zhong did not like this in front of him at all. He frowned and the guard did not inform him.

“Nothing, I just wanted to ask Old General Huang when he was going to fight and throw those Lupu troops out of Jiangxia!” Yellow shots were very plain to ask, and there was no respect for the Lord Huang Zhong in his words.

“This is not the time!” Huang Zhong drank a glass of wine and said, "Drive the Lupu army out of Jiangxia?" Go to war? If the battle is fought, is it true that the Lupu army is pregnant and the 10,000 foot battle army is against the 30,000 Lupu army? Use your head. ‘

Now Huang Zhong is more than grasshopper, guarding the city to avoid war, until the Lu Bu Army ran out of grass, it was driving the Lu Bu Army out of Jiangxia.

“Then what's the time!” Yellow shot actually used a questioning tone. A Quartermaster questioning the Lord? Huang Zhong's eyebrows picked a choice.

“Don't worry about the shooter, be loyal to the plan, the shooter or prepare the army's grass is the right way to go!” Huang Zhong's tone of speech also gradually became less polite, mapping a small munitions officer to do your job well, marching to war is not enough!

“Huh! My father gave you the right to fight. Is that how you stall? Do you know how much grass the army is consuming outside, how many people in Huangzhou are worried about not being able to produce it. If you don't defeat the Lupu Army, Huangzhou will be restless for a day, Jiangxia will be restless for a day, you can afford this burden!” Huang Zheng was just pointing at Huang Zhong and scolding him.

Huang Zhongxiao smiled coldly. He said he wanted Huang Zhongjun to send troops.

“I told you, if the shooter refuses, you can write a book, General Wong Zu, and accept loyal military power! Did General Huang Zu not read the book to the shooter's house?” If this is an ordinary munitions officer, Huang Zhong can cut him off on the spot, but this is Huang Zu's son, even so Huang Zhong can't point his nose at him to question him.

“You, you!” Huang Jiao's anger surged. His father gave his family a hard lesson. He almost sent him back from Huangzhou to Jiangxia. Needless to say, Huang Jiao also knew that when he gave his father a small report, Huang Zhong must have been in the book.

In fact, Huang Zhong wishing Huang Zhong, how can Huang Zhong not be happy with Huang Zhong more than to report to Huang Zu, this was done by Su Fei.

Huang Zheng had no use on the front line. He also thought that robbing the military power every day would only affect Huang Zhong. That's why Su Fei reported Huang Zu.

“Old man, what do you have to be proud of, how can you master the power of the army? In the end, you are not a dog of my Huang family! ”

A dog from the Huang family. That's a terrible thing to say. Huang Zhong's face is gloomy. "My hero is Liu Jingzhou, not your father, General Huang Zu! ”

“What's the difference?! You are now in Jiangxia, and your soldiers are my soldiers! My father did this to you because your old dog is still useful, but sooner or later, this Jiangxia will be the real deal! ”

“Humph!” Huang Zhongliang snorted coldly. Huang Zheng was right. Huang Zheng was also the son of Huang Zu anyway. At the end of Jiangxia, he still had to give it to Huang Zheng.

“Whatever happens next, at least Jiangxia is not up to you. Somebody, send the shooter back!” Huang Zhonglazy and yellow shot bullshit.

“How can you be angry with shame?!” Huang Shooting smiled, "Huang Zhong, you are a dog in my family, when you die, your son will still be my dog! Life will never change! ”

“Shut up!” Huang Zhong's eyes began to turn red. Huang Zhong said that he could do it, curse him, and Huang Zhong could put up with it, but only say that his son couldn't!

“Wong Shou, you really think I won't dare kill you!” Huang Zhong's momentum changed. He looked at Huang Zheng as if he were looking at a dead man.

“Kill me, dare you?!” Huang Zhi is a little afraid of Huang Zhong's appearance, but he has a card.

“Then try it!” Huang Zhong approached Huang Shou step by step, Huang Shou repeatedly and repeatedly provoked himself. This has already touched Huang Zhong's bottom line. Huang Zhong came to Jiangxia to find a famous doctor for his son Huang Shu. Now the doctor did not find him, his son disappeared, Huang Zhong had no goal at once, and was stimulated by alcohol, he now had to kill Huang Shou immediately, and surrender to Lubu.

Watching Huang Zhong step by step, Huang Xue was a little panicked, but seeing Huang Zhong's expression made him feel a little happy. This Huang Zhong has a deep affection for his son “Huang Zhong you dare to touch me a hair, then you will never see your son again in your life! ”

“What?!” Huang Zhong's footsteps suddenly stopped, "said Sher! You know where Sylar is!” Huang Zhong grabbed Huang Shou's two shoulders and asked excitedly.

“Let go, let go!” Under the agitation of Huang Zhong, his men used their full power unconsciously, and the hand of a peak refiner was very powerful, so that Huang Zheng felt his shoulder was about to be dismantled.

“Shooter, tell me, tell me where Sylar is. Where Sylar is!” Huang Zhong was so excited that his son's news was his greatest motivator for survival.

“On your knees! ”

“What?!” Huang Zhongzhuang dazed for a moment.

“Don't I make myself clear? Get down on your knees and knees in front of me, and I'll tell you!:” Yellow shot's mouth was filled with a slight smile.

“Master Huang, don't go too far as to be a man! ”

“Then forget it!” Huang Shoot sneered, "so old General Huang can drink alone till dawn!” Speaking of yellow shots, I'm going to pull open the big bill and leave.

“Wait!” Huang Zhong suddenly called Huang Xue from behind.

“Why? General Wong has figured it out!” Turn your head yellow. "I don't ask for anything! ”

“I kneel!” Huang Zhong's fist was tightly held, and he didn't even feel his fingernails sticking in the skin.

A man has gold beneath his knees, although in ancient times, but that is only the kneeling of the master of heaven and earth. Even the superiors and subordinates of the Wu Dynasty only maintain a semi-kneeling position, and now Huang Zheng actually wants to kneel down.

: “Punch!” Huang Zhongxiao bent down his prized knee like gold on his arrogant head. “Shooting son, please tell the shooting son where my son is! ”

“Yeah, is that right? I told you to get down on your knees!” Huang shot off in front of Huang Zhong and patted Huang Zhong's cheek. Like shooting a dog.

Huang Zhong's teeth were almost shattered, his beard trembled, and he had reached the brink of fury.

“But I've changed my mind now!” Huang Zheng slowly stood up and walked over the main position and continued to do so. Looking at Huang Zhong from this angle, it felt really good.

Yellow shot touched the arrow beside you, is that what it feels like to make a group of men? This is the enjoyment of the Lord of the Army!

“Old man, I told you. You're a dog of my Huang family, and so will your son! Since it's a dog, call for two. You scream joyfully. If you're happy with the shooting, you can tell us where your son is! ”

“Yellow shot!” Huang Zhongzhuang stood up violently, his face was blue, his hands had floated over the knife between his waist.