The scholar who was taught by the saint saw the deer-cutting knife of the dead tree and chopped the restaurant into two pieces with one knife. He immediately prepared to yell, but the blade was slapped on his face and made a crackling sound.

The weak scholars on the second floor who were talking and giving advice to the country were kicked and beaten by the second son Xu Fengnian and were wiped out with a gentle and gentle manner.

The title of the world's number one playboy has been perfectly and seamlessly connected by himself.

Hard bones?

Killed by random knife!

The second floor is silent like death.

The Hutingjun scholar who was photographed flying occasionally twitched a few times, pulling the pieces of porcelain plate inserted into his skin, making a creepy scream.

At the second floor, the master and servant sat opposite each other.

The master is handsome and elegant, holding a delicate fan, with a pattern of loquat mountain birds painted on the fan.

Swing gently, calm and breathless.

The servant was a blue-clothed swordsman.

Sitting on a chair, closing your eyes and resting.

Even when I saw this scene of killing people with a sword, I didn't look surprised at all.

Junya Young Master ignored it, did not care about his own affairs, and hanged up.

I just shook the folding fan in my hand, and never looked here from beginning to end.

Get up and prepare to leave this dirty place.

This abnormality between the master and servant attracted the attention of the second young master Xu Fengnian.

Seeing him gaze, the master curled up his lips and showed a hint of contempt.

A reckless man who only knows how to use force!

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a plump woman walking out of the box next door.

Although he is wearing a simple cloth clothes and a wooden hairpin, he has a very rare and elegant style.

With a snap, the young master opened the folding fan in his hand, and skillfully sprinkled the fan with his fingers, revealing the well-dense lead prints of famous artists on it.

The meaning of possession in the eyes is fully displayed and it is not concealed.

His eyes were staring at the plump woman naked, as if he wanted to see through her clothes.

There was a smile on his face and possessiveness.

The young man's little move was so obvious that Princess Jing'an naturally saw it and frowned slightly.

With the same gaze, this young man was a hundred times more hateful than the Prince of Beiliang.

I felt disgusted, but I was helpless, so I turned around and wanted to return to the private room.

But I never thought that some young master followed up openly.

What is the "elegance" in the south of the Yangtze River?

A generous and elegant follower?

The close servant behind the young master suddenly opened his eyes and shone with brilliance.

The blue-shirt swordsman was about to take action, but his face changed drastically. He didn't care about etiquette and face, grabbed the master's hand and rushed backwards.

Break through the railing on the second floor and landed on the street.

The young man looked gloomy and asked, "Wang Meng, why is this?"

The swordsman was facing a great enemy and said, "In the box upstairs, someone used chopsticks as guns and threw them out at will, and the gun was directly at the first level."

The swordsman took the young master and drifted into an alley several times on the street.

The young man calmly put away his fan, patted the soil on his body, and smiled:

"There is such a master in Xiaoxiao Yangchun City. No wonder the guy with a single sword is so arrogant. What is the level of the first level of the person upstairs?"

The swordsman looked ugly, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"That man seems to be one level higher than me, and he already has the meaning of referring to mystery."

The young master's face finally became a little more serious, he snorted coldly and said:

"So what about the first-class master? This Yangzhou is your burial place. That little lady is so beautiful..."

As he said that, he kept the precious fold worth a thousand gold in his hand on the ground, saying:

"If my young master's fan is dirty, I will take your wife as a companion!"

Princess Pei, who returned to the box, looked a little unfair and sat quietly aside.

Only when you leave the world will you know that sometimes, being beautiful is also a sin.

Whispered beside Xu Qianqiu: "You threw the chopsticks just now?"

His Royal Highness continued to eat voraciously and said something vaguely, but she didn't hear it very clearly.

The roughly means that no one is allowed to touch the woman he likes.

It is rare for Princess Pei to not respond this time.

Outside Lu Mansion.

Sure enough, the Beiliang convoy was turned away.

The concierge of the Lu family pointed to the "don't" card hanging beside him, and said indifferently:

"Lu Mansion will not be welcoming guests today, so you can hand over the famous post to me and wait until the head of the family has time."

The Lu family has outstanding strength and outstanding status in Jiangnan Road.

Back then, Your Majesty went on a private trip and came to Jiangnan. With a comment, the talented man from all over the world created the Lu family's position as the chief of Jiangnan Road.

In the carriage, Princess Jing'an lifted up the curtain to watch.

Sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, with relish.

After the top ten wealthy families in the Spring and Autumn Period were pushed to the destruction of Xu Xiao, the Great Pillar Kingdom, the Liyang Dynasty vaguely formed three major gentry groups.

Jiangnan Road is one of them.

Back then, Xu Xiao, the country of Dazhu, wanted to marry his eldest daughter Xu Zhihu to the Lu family in Jiangnan, in order to get the support of the Jiangnan geniuses.

Unfortunately, he was eventually robbed by His Highness the mad prince.

He robbed his own sister.

A stunning tale!

A few days ago, Xu Zhihu wandered around the world and passed through Jiangnan Road.

But for some reason, he was detained by the Lu Mansion.

The prince of Beiliang came to ask for someone in person, but was turned away.

Interesting, interesting...

Thinking of the past events of the Prince of Beiliang, Princess Pei showed a long-lost smile.

In the carriage opposite, Jiang Ni was in a daze for a moment. This sister was so beautiful.

The old sword god leaned in the carriage, sleeping with his eyes closed, lazily clenched his feet, not preparing to mix with such extremely boring things.

Wei Shuyang glanced back at the carriage in the middle, and had no instructions. He turned around and wanted to say something again.

A cold voice came from the carriage, with a bit of murderous intent, and said:

"Since you don't see a guest, then let's demolish the Lu Mansion!"

After the voice fell, Shu Xi, Lu Qiantang and Yang Qingfeng had already risen.

The old housekeeper was blown away by Yang Qingfeng, a corpse refiner, and suddenly he died of blood from his seven orifices.

Lu Qiantang's giant sword was unsheathed and slashed out with one sword.

The gate of Lu Mansion exploded.

Princess Pei was stunned and stared at the scene in a daze.

In the Lu Mansion, there were constant swords and axes and swordsmen, and all of them were easily killed outside the door by three entourages like chopping vegetables and melons.

At the same time, Jiangxin County and Liu Mansion.

The second son Xu Fengnian is also slaughtering.

Mr. Chengzhai Liu Liting was tied to a horse and monkey and was dragged to death by 1,000 meters.

There are scratches on the back.

Death is extremely miserable!

Xu Fengnian, the world's number one playboy, did evil again and killed literati and talented people in Jiangnan Road. It spread like wildfire and soon became known to everyone in the world.

However, few people know the reason. They only say that the people in Beiliang are becoming more and more lawless. Even when they arrive in such a place where literati gather in Jiangnan, they do not restrain themselves at all.

Lu Mansion.

After more than twenty guards died, a middle-aged elegant scholar with a pure penis on his head, cloth shoes and simple clothes walked out slowly.

Behind him, a little book boy with a full of spirit, holding an ancient sword in both hands.

Ebony scabbard, wrapped in South China Sea shark skin.

The world's famous swords are mostly full of sword energy and extremely sharp.

This sword has no chill at all.

The middle-aged man in a poor man looked at the more than 20 people killed outside the yard and sighed softly.

He looked up and flew past the three entourages, and bowed to the sleepy sheepskin fur old man in a carriage in the distance, saying:
Chapter completed!