Chapter 327 The cold prince’s brother kills everyone 22
With a cold face, Wan Fan took Fu Chen back from Zhuge Jin's hand and continued to move forward with the person in his arms.
Before Zhuge Jin could recover from his surprise, there were still four people lying on the ground.
He has never seen this kind of solution that thugs seem to have.
After realizing that he was lagging behind, Zhuge Jin quickly took two steps to catch up and advised, "Wan Fanjun, you don't need to be so violent."
Wan Fan turned away from the dead face and stared at Zhuge Jin, glaring at him - it felt like a dead body staring at someone, and his scalp was numb.
Fuchen nestled in Wanchang's arms, "Hit! Beat!" and stretched out his hand to hit Zhuge Jin.
Zhuge Jin unconsciously stared at Fuchen, sensing the child's "protective" intentions, and the nervous numbness in his scalp disappeared instantly, and he laughed.
I don't dare to bully your brother.
Wan Fan put Fu Chen down and said, "Go by yourself."
Fuchen didn't care and grabbed Wan Fan's robe and followed him. Looking at the person lying on the ground, he said "Hey", looking at Wan Fan with contempt in his eyes, but his body automatically backed away when Wan Fan and others approached.
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Fuchen looked at these people, took small steps, and ran to the person on the ground who was staring at Wan Bran with his head lowered. He stretched out his little hand and said, "Hit!"
The man was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly became fierce, and he raised his hand to push him away.
"Don't!" Zhuge Jin was horrified and warned.
Suddenly there was a heavy blow on the face, and the back of the head hit the ground with a "thud".
Wan Fan stepped on the person's face. He used a lot of force with his kick, and blood gradually appeared on the ground.
The man closed his eyes and panted heavily without making a sound. His body was shaking unconsciously.
Wan Fan picked up Fu Chen, raised his foot and kicked him again in the face.
The man rolled to the side, his face covered with blood.
Zhuge Jin ran over and saw the miserable appearance of this person. He frowned and took out a piece of silver. He reminded her, "If you had pushed her just now, you would have met the King of Hell now."
He frowned and looked at the brothers and sisters in front of him, but he still lifted his heels.
He doesn't quite understand the rules of survival in the cold palace.
He just felt that this method was too overbearing. No matter whether it was a big or small person, it was too overbearing.
For a moment, he wondered if there was something wrong with his hexagram. Why was his nobleman such a bad-tempered person?
There were quite a few people watching on the road, but they only dared to stare, lower their heads and whisper, not daring to take any action.
Wan Fan held the person in his arms and walked in front, keeping a distance of three steps.
Zhuge Jin followed behind, occasionally reminding him of the direction.
The two of them were embarrassed.
Finally arriving at the courtyard where they lived, Zhuge Jin invited people to sit inside, but Wan Fan shook his head and waited outside the door.
Zhuge Jin entered the room and let out a sigh of relief.
While entering the room to change clothes, he thought about Wan Cang.
With cruel thoughts and ruthlessness, Zhuge Jin thought of how he protected his children... He had a little sister he loved and loved.
unreasonable.
I actually waited for him yesterday.
I also gave him some of my sister's cakes. If it were Wan Fan himself, he would probably keep that piece of cake.
And today, it’s a return gift for accompanying me yesterday. Wan Fan himself doesn’t have much intention to play.
It's not rude either.
Zhuge Jin buttoned the last button, lowered his head to check the clothes, straightened them, and adjusted the girdle.
This person is said to be ruthless but affectionate.
Zhuge Jin ordered himself to forget the unpleasant things just now, ran out of the house, and saw Wan Fan leaning against the door, staring at the child on the ground.
Looking over, Fuchen was squatting on the ground playing with the wild cat.
The wild cat is a kitten, and there is a big cat next to it.
The kitten is very well-behaved and seems to have a close affinity with Fuchen and wants to get closer.
The big cat bared its teeth and claws to prevent Fuchen from getting any closer. When the little cub approached Fuchen, the big cat held the collar in its mouth and stopped him behind him.
A child and a cat were testing the situation, looking for an opportunity to break the deadlock.
It's quite cute.
Zhuge Jin smiled and said, "They are very similar to your brothers and sisters."
Wan Fan was noncommittal and stared at Fu Chen, "Stop playing and let's go."
Fuchen was reluctant to let go and reached out to touch the kitten in a hurry. He was almost scratched by the big cat, but he retreated in time.
Wan Fan stood up holding the person in his arms and stopped her from playing anymore.
Zhuge Jin watched, looked at the housekeeper in the house, pointed at the wild cat on the ground, and followed him.
The biggest excitement in the capital is the arrival of Master Liusu.
Many people rushed to block the door of Liusu's "Happy Liquor", just to catch a glimpse of her true appearance.
Zhuge Jin and Wan Fan also headed towards the "Happy Wine Restaurant".
Wan Fan is a little confused. Is there a wine shop called "Happy" in the capital?
Zhuge Jin pointed at the big flag on the wine shop, "Look, that's the inscription written by Master Liusu!"
Wan Fan looked at it and saw that the word "happy" was written in one breath, with bones and rhyme, but no vindictiveness. It moved with the wind, and was free and elegant.
If he were to write it, the word "Happiness" would come rushing out like an iron horse.
It's a little different.
Someone in front shouted, "Master, do it again!"
The student with the same purpose beside him pulled his companion and ran, "Run quickly! The master must be dancing with the sword again! It would be a pity to miss it."
Zhuge Jin's pace obviously quickened, and he obviously wanted to join the team.
Wanchang took his time and was not in a hurry.
Zhuge Jin glanced at him and simply gave up on him, walked away quickly, and squeezed into the crowd to watch the master.
Wan Fan walked slowly over and saw a man in colorful clothes dancing with a sword.
The colorful clothes are so colorful, and the women's skirts are not so gorgeous.
The dance is not like dancing, it has no rhythm; the swordsmanship is not like swordsmanship, it is fast and slow, it cannot kill the enemy, it can only make people laugh to death.
Wan Fan saw several jars of turbid wine on the table closest to the open space.
Are you sure you're not drunk?
"Look! Master's sword dance is so beautiful. The charm of poetry and calligraphy is all in the dance." Zhuge Jin admired.
Wan Fan looked at Zhuge Jin with his heart and eyes focused on Master Liusu in the center. He didn't even look at her when he spoke, and his face was full of smiles, which didn't seem to be fake.
Wan Fan looked intently at the person in the center. After checking again and again, he was still very sure that the colorful dress was the woman's flower dress.
I still haven't seen that swordsmanship.
Wan Fan looked at Zhuge Jin and doubted the aesthetics of "Liujia Number One Scholar". Otherwise, there is something wrong with the world's aesthetics.
Wan Fan fixed his eyes on Fuchen and watched her play.
Fuchen watched it with great enthusiasm, dancing with his hands and babbling in his mouth.
After Master Liusu finished dancing, he picked up a jar of wine and drank it.
Really enjoyable.
But he turned around and fell drunk.
Also very embarrassed.
However, a group of students rushed over as if they had found a treasure, helped carry Master Liusu back, and even helped pay for the drinks.
The store immediately launched five jars of "Master Liquor".
"Master Liusu drank my wine and reached the realm of immortals. Five jars! He drank five jars! Are you sure you only want one jar?"
The students had only a slight hesitation, and then they happily paid for five jars of turbid wine.
Maozhu is unfiltered, has a strong lees smell, is easy to make, and is cheap.
In all countries, it is only suitable for those at the bottom of the world to drink alcohol.
In some countries, it is the favorite of all people.
Some people like strong and strong turbid wine.
But it does not include the students in front of me who were deceived by the store.
"Wan Fanjun, let's go buy some school supplies." Zhuge Jin was satisfied and turned around to suggest again.
The Sage Academy does not allow students to bring servants to school, and they must handle all matters of life by themselves.
Wanchang didn't say anything and just followed.
"Colorful clothes! Colorful clothes! The same colorful clothes as Master Tassel!" shouted the owner of the ready-made clothing store!
All the students from just now rushed into the clothing store to rob.
Wan Fan glanced at Zhuge Jin, who was not squinting.
