[Thanks to 8 for the reward of dancing with the wolf 8. On the last day, please give me a monthly ticket, please give me a monthly ticket...]

Zhou Ao naturally refused to give in. Just kidding, Lin Mu would not be better if he fell into the hands of Mrs. Yu's vicious woman. Although Lin Mu was very strong, he was not as strong as a powerful Martial King. Although Sang Po was extremely annoying, his cultivation was real Martial King Realm.

Lin Mu's identity in the Zhou family is just a guard. Mrs. Yu can execute him without any reason, but Zhou Ao is different. Although he has a low status, he is Zhou Lingji's son and is protected by Zhou Mingyuan. This Sang Po will never deal with him blatantly. Moreover, when he beat Zhou Feisan brothers, Lin Mu did not take action.

"Zhou Ao, this Lin Mu is the person Mrs. Yu asked for, and must be taken away."

The old woman held back the anger in her heart and continued.

"Damn it, old witch, are you annoying? You are not welcome here, so get out of here."

Zhou Ao cursed, saying that he had no affection for this Sang Po.

"Hmph! Zhou Ao, are you trying to force me to take action?"

Sang Po snorted coldly, and his whole body was not hiding his murderous intent.

"Who are you scaring me? Old witch, I'm standing here. You're going to give me a try. Let me see if you dare to attack in my villa."

Zhou Ao pinched his waist with both hands, calm and calm, without any fear.

Sang Po was furious and gritted his teeth, wishing he could pounce on him and bit the lowly guy to death.

"You, wait for me, this matter will never be forgotten."

Sang Po was so angry that his whole body was trembling, but he had to turn around and leave. She didn't dare to take action here. Even if Mrs. Yu came in person, she would not dare to take action here. No one in the Zhou family came here.

Because Zhou Mingyuan personally issued an order here, this is the forbidden area of ​​the Zhou family and the safe area of ​​Zhou Ao. In the Zhou family, no one dared to disobey Zhou Mingyuan. Even if Mrs. Yu has the identity of a princess, she would not dare.

"Old witch, tell Mrs. Yu that it was Zhou Ao who beat the three bastards. Lin Mu did not take action. Lin Mu was my personal bodyguard. As long as you don't make mistakes, no one has the right to deal with him."

Sang Po left, but Zhou Ao's voice came from behind, clearly showing his determination to protect Lin Mu.

In the Zhou family, with Zhou Mingyuan as a protective umbrella, Zhou Ao didn't have to be afraid of those young masters at all. The reason why he has lived a cowardice over the years is because his strength is too poor and he can't beat others, so he can only be beaten. The Zhou family doesn't care about the fight between the young masters.

But now it’s different. Zhou Ao has the strength and will never be bullied by others. If he wants to bully, he will bully others.

"It seems that Zhou Mingyuan's protective umbrella is very useful. Even King Wu dares not take action here."

Lin Mu smiled.

"Of course, in the Zhou family, who dares to disobey Zhou Mingyuan? Isn't that asking for death?"

Zhou Ao shrugged.

"But Mrs. Yu would never forget this. She would definitely be conspiring if she didn't take revenge on her blatantly."

Lin Mu guessed that although he had never seen Mrs. Yu, such characters were usually ruthless people who would revenge. Today, Zhou Ao beat his three sons half to death, which was equivalent to indirectly slapping him Mrs. Yu in the face. Mrs. Yu would never swallow this tone.

"It is impossible to blatantly, because she has no reason to deal with me. I beat Zhou Feisan brothers, not her wife, and it is not considered as a crime. However, this bitch is extremely insidious, so we should be a little careful."

Zhou Ao nodded.

In Mrs. Yu's pavilion, Zhou Feisan's brothers had disappeared. I think they had been treated for injuries. In fact, these three people did not suffer any major injuries, they were all skin injuries. For experts in the Zhenwu realm, these injuries were nothing at all. The reason why they fainted was completely angry. Mrs. Yu was not very worried about the injuries.

At this moment, Mrs. Yu sat on her head with a gloomy face, her beautiful face was about to condense into frost. You can imagine how angry she was now.

The space in the attic trembled, and Sang Po's figure appeared out of thin air and gave a salute to Mrs. Yu.

"Where are people?"

When Mrs. Yu saw Sangpo returning empty-handed, her brow frowned.

"Madam, that bastard is very tough now. He doesn't let go, and he doesn't dare to take action there."

Sangpo said angrily.

"It's outrageous and he has turned against him. My wife wants to cure a small guard, and he, a bastard, dares to stop him."

Mrs. Yu slapped the table hard and heavy. The stone table made of black crystal stone was cracked and shattered.

"Madam, the guard named Lin Mu didn't seem to have hit the three young masters. The bastard said that Lin Mu was his personal bodyguard and he did not make any mistakes. No one has the right to catch him."

Sang Po repeated Zhou Ao's words.

"It's so funny. A lowly bastard who is also fighting with my wife Yu, is simply ignorant of life and death. My wife really doesn't believe in this evil anymore. Let's go, my wife will go and tear the guard to pieces."

Mrs. Yu stood up from her seat and was furious.

"Mrs. Stop your anger. There is no need to disobey the old man for a bastard and a guard. It's not worth it."

Sang Po quickly stopped him.

"Sangpo, what you meant to make my wife swallow this."

Mrs. Yu became even more angry.

"Of course we can't swallow this tone. We can't take action openly, but there are other ways to achieve better results."

A cold smile appeared on Sangpo's wrinkled face.

"What's your solution?"

Mrs. Yu took her seat again and looked at Sangpo.

"Madam, Mid-Autumn Festival will be in three days."

Sang Po smiled.

"So what about Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Mrs. Yu frowned.

"Mrs. Forgot that the Qin Dynasty governs the country with civil and military power, Princess Yu would report a bonfire feast at the Donghu Pavilion every Mid-Autumn Festival and invite young masters and ladies from famous families in the imperial capital to attend."

Sang Po said.

"did you mean?"

Mrs. Yu was still a little puzzled.

"Madam, many of the people invited by Princess Yu are Confucian disciples, and they are quite elegant. Some descendants of the Grand Secretary, except for their superb cultivation, are also very talented. At that time, the young masters and ladies of various famous families will inevitably have poems, songs, etc., but this thing must be known by that bastard."

Sang Po's eyes shone brightly, and he was proud of his idea.

"What do you mean is to let the bastard attend Princess Yu's bonfire feast, and then he will be embarrassed?"

Mrs. Yu's eyes lit up.

"Mrs. In three days, four or five young masters from the Zhou family will attend the Mid-Autumn Festival bonfire feast. Master Jian and Master Tao are also among them. Zhou Ao also wants to attend. At that time, let the young masters use some tricks secretly to make Zhou Ao embarrassing. Madam, this is a feast arranged by Princess Yu, and there are talents from major families present. Once you are embarrassed, you will lose the whole Zhou family. What you lose is the face of the old man. Will the old man protect him when he is angry?"

Sang Po sneered repeatedly.

"Okay, this plan is indeed good. My wife must make him unable to stay in the Zhou family at all."

Mrs. Yu was in a good mood in an instant. The look of her eyes looking at Sang Po was full of admiration, and her eyes were full of jokes. Sometimes she took revenge on someone and tortured slowly, which was much more refreshing than killing her with one knife.

That night, in the isolated villa of the Zhou family, Zhou Ao and Lin Mu sat at the stone table in the yard, drinking happily. The two of them were drinking while studying countermeasures. Judging from the current situation, it was undoubtedly quite difficult to improve Zhou Ao's status in the Zhou family.

At this time, a guard from the Zhou family came outside Zhou Ao's villa and entered the villa without knocking on the door.

"Are there any rules? Don't you know if you knock on the door when you come in?"

Zhou Ao glared at the guard.

The guard sneered in his heart. If it weren't for the reason that he had to come, he wouldn't have come in this broken yard.

"Master Ao, this is Princess Yu's invitation. I want you to attend the Mid-Autumn bonfire feast in three days."

The guard took out a red invitation, and was still on Zhou Ao's table, turned around and left.

"Princess Yu's invitation?"

Lin Mu was stunned and held the invitation in his hand, which was quite substantial.

"Your shit status can actually make you meet a princess, that's great."

Lin Mu joked.

"Bad, I don't know Princess Yu, this must be a conspiracy."

Zhou Ao took the invitation over.

"Don't you know someone who sent you an invitation? You also went to the Mid-Autumn Festival bonfire feast."

Lin Mu curled his lips.

"You know, Princess Yu likes to do these boring things. She will send some invitations to famous families in Qindu, inviting young masters and ladies from the aristocratic families to whom they want to go, that is the final say of the Zhou family. If I guess correctly, this is Mrs. Yu's conspiracy."

Zhou Ao was so smart that he guessed the key.

"What does this have to do with Mrs. Yu? Also, what is this Mid-Autumn bonfire feast for?"

Lin Mu asked in confusion.

"In addition to generals and warriors, there are also some Confucian great scholars who have a high status in the Qin Dynasty. Princess Yu is both civil and military, especially literary. To put it bluntly, this Mid-Autumn bonfire feast is a place where literati show off. Of course, there are military generals who have a high status in the Qin Dynasty, which is extremely boring."

Zhou Ao said.

"So that's the case. You are a reckless man. How can you understand any poetry and verses? It seems that Mrs. Yu is not at ease."

Lin Mu immediately understood.

"This is a naked revenge. Otherwise, with my status, this invitation will not be my turn for eight lifetimes. If I guess correctly, there will definitely be people making things difficult for me at that time, and then let me embarrass you. In front of Princess Yu and the geniuses of major families, in front of those descendants of great scholars, the person who is directly thrown away is the Zhou family, Zhou Mingyuan. Once this person is thrown out, Zhou Mingyuan will be furious. This bitch is so damn sinister."

Zhou Ao gritted his teeth.

"The opportunity is here."

Lin Mu's eyes lit up, and Mrs. Yu backfired, which just gave him a great opportunity.

"Boy, this is a great opportunity to improve your status. In three days, I will make you famous throughout Qin Capital."

Lin Mu grinned. He can't write poems, songs, but can't copy them?
Chapter completed!