Han Xiaoyi didn't want Chen Laizi to die for herself and the Han family. Just like she was timid and wanted Lin Ze to leave her. Her conscience would be condemned in the dead of night.
She said at first that even if he was killed by General Zhuge through bullying, she would not necessarily avenge Chen Cripple. At most, she would try her best to get justice for Chen Cripple, but she knew that there was a possibility of getting justice. Trivially,
But when Chen Laizi was knocked down again and again and stood up again and again, she became angry and out of anger.
She would rather try her best to offend General Zhuge than vent her anger on behalf of Chen Laizi.
She had even separated from the crowd and was about to give orders for her people to come out to save the situation, but she was stopped by the young man who had met her once but knew deeply that they were friends rather than enemies.
moshu,
I once severely whipped a general in the Excalibur Military District, but the latter was still too arrogant to show off the brutal guy who left the scene sadly.
Her appearance made Han Xiaoyi breathe a sigh of relief. She probably knew that the situation today would not escalate to the point where it would not end.
All she wanted was to see her father off safely for the last time. She didn't want to cause trouble, let alone cause any trouble.
"Old devil." After General Zhuge took a clear look at the man who walked in, a trace of astonishment first flashed across his face, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Why, don't you train your soldiers well and sneak out of the barracks to cause trouble?"
"What the boss wants to do is none of your business," Xiaohu shouted domineeringly,
snap,
As soon as Xiaohu finished speaking, Mo Shu slapped him on the mouth, causing blood to flow from the corner of Xiaohu's mouth: "Shut up."
This scene once again shocked the hearts of the big guys present. Damn it, isn't there a normal person here today? Why are they all a bunch of lunatics?
Xiaohu covered his bleeding mouth with one hand, but still glared at Moshu fiercely, not at all angry at the boss for beating him.
In Xiaohu's opinion, when the boss hits him, he is looking down on himself. If the boss really refuses to hit him, Xiaohu will burst into tears.
"Old Zhuge, if you see my little brother is disobedient and says the wrong thing, I will definitely slap him with a few slaps. What is this called? This is strict military discipline." Mo Shu walked slowly to Chen Laizi and helped him up with one hand. But he did not take his eyes away from General Zhuge, and said word by word, "Let me tell you, your little brother did something wrong and deserves to be punished."
"Punishment." General Zhuge looked stern, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, and said with a half-smile, "Who will punish you?"
"If you don't mind, I'll help you teach them a lesson." Moshu rolled up his sleeves.
"Sorry." General Zhuge said calmly, "You are not qualified."
"But I have the courage."
Whoosh,
Moshu ejected without any warning and was close to Jiazi almost instantly. When he had no way to respond, he swung his right fist and hit Jiazi hard on the bridge of his nose.
There was a crisp sound, the nose bone was broken, and the blood was like a faucet that was turned on but could not be turned off.
Then, Moshu took another step across, and his iron shoulder slammed into Jiazi's chest fiercely.
Whoosh,
Jiazi was hit by this powerful blow, and his body was like a kite with its string cut off. He fell directly out of the mourning hall and lay heavily on the ground, blood spurting out wildly.
I don’t know how many times the atmosphere at the scene has condensed.
Chen Zizi is very strong,
This is something that everyone in Yanjing knows. How can he be an ordinary person who can challenge a white tiger alone, barely be stunned by a black dragon, but also fight an evenly matched Chen Laizi?
But he was no match for Jiazi, so he could only fight with desperate tactics.
This has proved Jiazi's skill from the side and even directly.
Extremely powerful,
However, before the fierce battle between the two was over, an inexplicable young man came out again, defeated Jiazi's entire defense line with thunderous means, and easily threw him out of the mourning hall.
This method may be comparable to Lin Ze's,
"Boss is overbearing." Xiaohu yelled, not worried at all that Moshu would slap him in the face again.
Besides, Xiaohu is not afraid of being beaten, he is afraid that he won’t be able to say anything.
"Old devil." General Zhuge's expression finally changed, he grunted, and stared at the relaxed-looking Mo Shu with a cold expression, "Do you really think everyone is afraid of you?"
"Oh, I don't think so." Moshu turned around slowly, threw a cigarette into his mouth, lit it, and said casually, "How could General Zhuge be afraid of a nobody like me? But you are not afraid of me. I'm just afraid of you, ha, so what if I hit you, you sue me, it's better to take me to a military court, anyway, I'm tired of training those bastards, it's not bad to have a comfortable meal for a few days."
"Boss, if you don't train me, my old man will cause trouble." Xiaohu added with jealousy, hinting directly to General Zhuge,
Tell the boss,
I was the first to refuse, and then I brought Dalong and his gang of bastards together. Hum, these bastards are incompetent on their own. The old men are all the top brass in the military. You, General Zhuge, are only on the same level as me, Mr. Tiger. , can you bear it?
General Zhuge's expression changed slightly, with a complex look in his eyes.
He won't sue Mo Shu to the military court. First of all, he can't afford to sue. The family environment of all the little brats he brought is not bad. He can't offend him all by himself. Secondly, Mo Shu is extremely popular in the military. With his unique identity, it was difficult for him to sue Mo Shu.
Heavenly Sword, Old Demon,
This is definitely an identity that gives General Zhuge a headache. He is not afraid of this identity, but he knows that this identity is almost a talisman. With his own strength, there is nothing he can do.
Finally, General Zhuge must also carefully consider whether it is necessary to go to war with Tianjian over such a battle of spirits.
No,
This is his bottom line. No matter what, he will not step over it.
Countless thoughts were dancing in his mind, but Moshu just stared at the old general with astonishing power behind him with a half-smile, suppressing a trace of anger in his heart.
"That's right, I won't sue you, and I can't sue you." General Zhuge said coldly, "But you touched my people and thought I would let it go."
"Ha, old boy, you are almost sixty." Moshu mocked without courtesy, "Play with me, you still have a few years to live."
"Bastard." General Zhuge said angrily, "Moshu, you are too presumptuous."
As soon as he finished speaking, the soldier beside him who had been patient for a long time shot at Moshu like a sharp arrow, and a fierce battle broke out.
He is no match for Moshu,
Before the fight, he knew that he could not fight against a terrifying existence that could equal a Siberian tiger.
But he humiliated General Zhuge so much that as the general's bodyguard, he had to take action. Even if it was a life-and-death battle, he would definitely take action.
bang bang,
The two figures were as fast as two shadows. In just one encounter, they had already fought more than a dozen times.
With his incredible fighting skills, Moshu easily knocked down the opponent after the fight lasted for one minute, kicked the soldier in the abdomen, and cursed: "You dare to fight me, I'm tired of living."
An unparalleled appearance, a stunning battle,
Less than ten minutes after Moshu appeared on the scene, he completely attracted the attention of everyone in the room. Countless people were full of curiosity and deep curiosity about this young man who dared not even give the old General Zhuge face.
Why did he come?
After Mo Shu dealt with the military master who was considered extremely powerful by many people but was just mediocre in his eyes, he was still very charming and humble, standing in the center with an air of humility, looking down at everyone with a bastard air, and quite a high position. The cold land is mighty and domineering,
"Who are you here for?" General Zhuge seemed to be numb to his subordinates being beaten, and asked word by word,
"What do you think?" Mo Shu asked with a half-smile.
"I know the answer." General Zhuge said calmly,
"You are smart." Mo Shu said with a smile, "You must not have guessed comprehensively enough."
"No matter what, you have completely offended me today." General Zhuge said coldly,
"This is my honor." Mo Shu said frankly, seemingly not worried about being noticed by this military boss.
"Then," General Zhuge said still coldly, "you might as well beat me one by one."
"Ha, I don't have the courage yet." Moshu felt vaguely that something was wrong, but he still gave his answer frankly.
"I know you don't dare." General Zhuge glanced at him coldly, then cast his gaze on the photo of Han Zhenbei above the mourning hall, and said word by word, "Han Zhenbei, you see, now even the old devil can't If you stop me again, guess who else can stop me from hating you."
After saying this, he walked towards Han Zhenbei's coffin openly and openly.
Seeing this, Moshu's heart beat like thunder. Damn, does this old boy really want to whip the corpse?
Isn't it because Boss Han plotted against your son back then and made your son depressed for the rest of his life? As for whipping the corpse?
At this moment, Moshu really had nothing to do against General Zhuge. It wasn't that he couldn't do anything, but that he didn't know how to take action.
hit him,
Mo Shu didn't dare to make a move, and he couldn't do it. Mo Shu knew the power behind General Zhuge best. He didn't dare to touch himself. Similarly, he didn't dare to touch him either.
That,,
"He doesn't dare to stop you, doesn't he even dare to stop you?"
suddenly,
A voice sounded outside the door again,
It's just that this voice was much weaker than the others, but it was this voice that made General Zhuge stop abruptly, and turned around with a face full of astonishment, looking at the person who made the voice.
Everyone's eyes turned back at this moment,
They were wondering who was coming this time. Not to mention ordinary big shots in a certain field, even Aunt Xue and Chen Yifei looked at them with curiosity. The situation had evolved so far that it was Chen Yifei and Xue. People like aunt are a bit hard to figure out.
Especially Aunt Xue, whose foxy face flashed with a hint of silence after seeing the person entering, and murmured to herself: "Is this contest with many hidden clues going to turn into a family ethics drama? .”
That's right,
The person who appeared was none other than General Zhuge’s mother, who was over eighty years old.
This white-haired, old woman who walked slowly into the mourning hall on crutches was the mother of General Zhuge. Next to her, Lin Ze, who was sent out by Han Xiaoyi early in the morning, was suddenly there.
At this moment, he was carefully supporting the old lady, waiting attentively for the old lady to enter the house, and walked towards General Zhuge step by step.
"Ha, hello, Mrs. Zhuge." Moshu came forward to greet her warmly, then winked at Lin Ze, who gave a grateful expression, and then helped the old lady move forward meticulously.
The old lady walked up to and behind General Zhuge step by step, and suddenly made an extremely outrageous move.
But when she saw her raising the crutch to support her weak body, after General Zhuge greeted him with "Mother", she suddenly slapped him on the back, and said in an old and resentful tone: "You bastard, forget what you said to me in the past." Promise, forget what I told you, huh, you still dare to make trouble at Mr. Han's memorial service, do you think I am too old to impress you."
