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Chapter Thirty-Seven

The spear was held in front of his throat, and blood flowed down his neck. If he came any closer, he would definitely die.

The man was frightened and wanted to kneel down and kowtow.

Unexpectedly, a sigh came into my ears, followed by four words.

"It's too late to regret."

However, after three breaths, the head fell to the ground, and the blood dyed the white robe red. In a trance, Lan Yu seemed to have returned to the racecourse. Zhu Shangbing was also like this at that time. The white robe turned into red, just like the god of death coming to earth.

It was a complete massacre.

When Lan Yu came back to her senses, only the deputy general was left shivering.

How could the two of them still have the grace to gallop on the battlefield? As the footsteps became louder and louder, the smell of blood gradually approached.

Zhu Shangbing stopped one meter away from them, watching them panic with a cold look. The color of his spear had changed, and the red tassel stained with blood became more and more conspicuous.

"Zhu Shangbing, you can't do this. They are all meritorious soldiers. You will be in great trouble."

Lan Yu looked at the several corpses on the ground and spoke quickly, as if holding a life-saving straw.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Shangbing heard this and dismissed it. He sneered and then pressed the tip of his spear against the deputy general. The evil aura on his body disappeared and instead said calmly.

"Really? Since the big mistake has been made, let's just kill a few more to add to the fun."

madman!

Lan Yu looked around in horror, watching his lieutenant lose his life, and the culprit didn't even raise his eyelids after the murder, and turned around and walked away.

Only one sentence is left.

"Lanyu, you will have to pay back what you owe sooner or later."

On the martial arts field, everyone looked at that figure, their eyes full of emotion.

Just when they thought they had one idea.

It was the man about their age who killed all these guys.

Deng Quan looked at the man who called him uncle in the past with complicated eyes. Now he was about to step out of the martial arts arena, and he shouted quickly.

"Great nephew! My little uncle will always follow you!"

The figure paused, and the others shouted in unison when they saw it.

"I am willing to follow His Royal Highness to the death!"

"good."



Inside the East Palace.

Zhu Yunxi, who was already asleep, was sleeping soundly. Unexpectedly, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a figure in white appeared outside with blood stains on his body. It was really shocking.

If it weren't for the familiar face, Zhu Yunxi would have been frightened to death.

"What are you doing here?"

He put on his robe and sat up, asking the person in front of him angrily.

But there has been no response for a long time.

Zhu Yunxi suddenly felt bad and his sleepiness was gone. When he raised his eyes again, Zhu Shangbing was already close at hand.

If it weren't for the moonlight outside the window, he wouldn't have noticed that Zhu Shangbing was holding a sword in his hand.

By the time fear creeps into my mind, it's already too late.

"ah!"

Zhu Shangbing pointed his sword at his legs, and saw blood flowing out along the green blade, leaving horrific wounds.

Deep bones are visible.

From beginning to end, the man remained silent and looked at Zhu Yunxi's painful expression unmoved.

The scream attracted the guard outside. When he discovered the situation inside, he was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he quickly called for the imperial doctor.



When Zhu Yuanzhang arrived, the imperial doctor had already bandaged it.

The latter was so frightened that he did not dare to tell Zhu Yunxi's true condition and knelt on the ground without saying a word.

At this moment, Zhu Shangbing arrived.

The clothes on his body had not been taken off and replaced, and there was still new blood on them, which belonged to Zhu Yunxi.

"He is useless."

Zhu Shangbing said this matter calmly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

but……

When Zhu Yunxi woke up slowly, he saw the familiar profile. He was so angry that he vomited blood and passed out. Now, even if no one said it, he could guess who had done it.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the person in front of him with a complicated expression.

I thought this would take a few days, but who knew it would happen so soon.

There was simply no chance to prepare, so now I had no choice but to ask.

"Why are you like this?"

Hearing this, Zhu Shangbing seemed to have heard a big joke and couldn't straighten his waist.

Pictures of the past flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern. He looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with complicated eyes and couldn't help but shake his head.

Raise your hand and write four big characters with a pen and ink.

Anger will be repaid.

"Everyone has emotions and desires, and so do I. I was already tolerant, but what I got in return was getting worse. The clay figurine has a bad temper, let alone me."

"The soldiers in the martial arts arena were carefully trained by me. He sent Lan Yu to suppress him everywhere, almost killing people. Someone will always come to collect these debts from him. I don't have the stomach to make a fuss."

"If Grandpa Huang wants to punish you, my grandson will listen to it and let it go."

These words were so frightening that the people around him didn't dare to say a word, and they all focused on that person.

Only I am relieved.

No one is perfect, there are always flaws.

The reason why he was afraid was precisely because Zhu Shangbing's performance was too flawless.

Whether it is martial arts or martial arts, they are both top-notch.

Thinking of this, he shook his head helplessly and waved his hand, giving the order to expel the guests.

"Go down, we have to think about this carefully."

The latter didn't hesitate and left directly after hearing this.

Looking at the retreating figure, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were complicated.

If he didn't know Zhu Yunxi's ending, he would have been furious.

A blessing in disguise can be considered a blessing.

Thinking of the ancient Buddha with blue lantern and the figure living in the ancient temple, Zhu Yuanzhang murmured to himself melancholy again.

"Then Yunwen, what should we do?"



Inside the Linde Hall.

The sound of the slap echoed in the hall, and when he looked up, he saw Zhu Xi's face full of displeasure.

He looked at his son with hatred, and without saying a word, he went to break branches from the willow tree outside, and appeared in front of Zhu Shangbing with a new willow branch.

A bright red scar suddenly appeared on his back because the branches had not been cleaned and there were many small wounds.

The familiar feeling reminded Zhu Shangbing of the time when he first came to Yingtian. He was so distracted that he couldn't control his facial expression.

When Zhu Xi saw this scene, he was so angry that he grabbed his ears and scolded him.

"You traitor! How dare you laugh when you get into a huge disaster!"

Unexpectedly, the latter didn't take it seriously and showed an innocent expression.

Want to muddle through.

But this move had been used too many times, and Zhu Xi no longer accepted this trick. Without saying a word, he punched Zhu Shangbing and roared again.

"You traitor! How dare you do this! If one day I cannot return to my fiefdom in this life, it will be your fault!"

Cheating.

He has never had a peaceful life these days, and something is going to happen on the other side of the mountain.

Zhu Xiangdu began to wonder if the feng shui of his family's brat and Ying Tian were not compatible.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Shangbing had the same expression on his face when he heard this, and he yelled at Zhu Ping in the same way.

"You're a thief! How can you be so good? It's not because of you that I came to Yingtian!"

Even if you don't mention it, you'll get angry when you mention it.

It used to be that I was free and happy when I was in the fiefdom, but except for the big boss urging me to practice Kung Fu every day, my life was unrestrained and happy.

After arriving at Yingtian...

Looking at the nearly bald willow tree, Zhu Shangbing looked up to the sky and sighed.

"When will this day end?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the familiar little eunuch came over again. He looked at the father and son with a smile on his face.

Explain the reason for your visit.
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