You don’t have to go to such trouble, let’s go together!
Contempt, naked contempt!
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!
At this moment, a tsunami-like response finally broke out!
"Boy, ***! How dare you..."
"Who do you think you are? Silly! I can do it with just one finger..."
"Master Xia, how are you? How are you?"
Countless people began to curse, but when Zhang Deshuai's blood-red eyes glanced at them, they immediately fell silent and stopped. It was not until Zhang Deshuai looked at others that he blushed and continued to curse as if nothing was wrong. Some people expressed concern for Xia Liangyue, who was safe and sound.
Although he was not stared at by Zhang Deshuai, he was directly ignored by Xia Liangyue.
"Sister." Xia Liangyue wanted to turn around when he heard the shout. When he thought of agreeing to Zhang Deshuai, he immediately stood there. He wanted to turn around but did not dare to break the oath. His voice was buried by the continuous curses, and his lips became thick with anxiety.
He almost bit off the beard stuck to his chin.
Wherever Zhang Deshuai scanned, there was a moment of silence, but the loud noise never stopped.
Bang!
"ah--"
Hearing the gunfire, Xia Zejing couldn't help but feel stagnant. She turned around and saw Zhang Lulu's face as cold as ice.
Wang Luochen, who was wearing a black leather jacket and black leather trousers, hugged the left thigh that had been shot. His body was shaking, he was gritting his teeth and sweating on his forehead. His delicate cheeks were pale, but he no longer dared to utter an arrogant curse.
Fear, panic, helpless expression.
"If anyone makes another move, I will kill her!" Zhang Lulu pressed her hands against Wang Luochen's head, her face as cold as frost, but her eyes looked at Ouyang Yilan and Su Yuanyuan, with a scornful smile on her lips.
No one can even think of hurting him. Since you don’t dare, I will do everything for you.
"Chenchen! Damn it! How dare you touch her..."
"Shut up! Do you want to harm me... or help me?" Wang Luochen gritted his teeth and said this, his voice as weak as a mosquito.
"younger sister."
"Brother." Xia Zejing was stunned, then ran up to Xia Liangyue, touched Xia Liangyue's face with pear blossoms, and pulled off all the beard on his chin.
"Oh, naughty boy, what are you doing? It hurts, it hurts, please be gentle."
"I can't see if you vomit blood until you pull off your beard."
"..."
Alas - Xia Liangyue remained motionless, watching his clothes being torn apart by Xia Zejing, and said with a silly smile: "I'm not hurt, not hurt. My brother-in-law's kung fu is so good, I..."
"Shut up! Who is your brother-in-law?" No matter how thick-skinned Xia Zejing is, she still feels ashamed when Xia Liangyue calls an insignificant person her husband in front of so many people.
She glared at Xia Liangyue fiercely, looked at his silly smile, couldn't help but cry harder, hugged Xia Liangyue's neck, buried herself on his shoulder and cried, "It's so good. I
I thought you would never come back...wuwuwu..."
"Don't cry, don't cry. Silly sister, am I okay? Oh, don't cry. This will make your impression worse. She will cry and make trouble. Grandpa said that even men don't like such girls.
, don’t let my brother-in-law’s family see the joke.”
"You need to take care of it!" Xia Zejing raised her head and glared at the stupid Xia Liangyue, sniffed and wiped her tears, looked at Zhang Lulu and said, "I'm sorry, my brother is a bit honest, don't mind if I say something wrong."
Being in a certain position, the ability to observe people's emotions is naturally good. What's more, Xia Zejing also knew in advance that Zhang Deshuai had no brothers or sisters, so Xia Zejing could tell the relationship between Zhang Lulu and Zhang Deshuai at a glance.
For the safety of a man, she could shoot without hesitation in front of so many people. This girl was not afraid of sacrificing herself. She even had no scruples about Zhangjiacun, whom they said they wanted to massacre. Only Zhang Deshuai was left in her eyes.
Such a woman is definitely worthy of Xia Zejing's respect.
Zhang Lulu nodded, her pretty face slightly reddened, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she held the gun against Wang Luochen's head with both hands tightened.
This is a battle of few against many. Zhang Lulu is not familiar with Ouyang Yilan's combat power. In her eyes, the hostage Wang Luochen is her only guarantee. Although Xia Zejing seems to be a woman with general knowledge, Zhang Lulu is afraid of her.
The purpose of the words was to gain his favor and make him relax. He even put some force on the trigger with his thumb, ready to deal with any sudden change.
Wang Luochen's body was crumbling in the cold wind, and blood was gurgling desperately on his thigh. Xia Zejing took a cold look and said to Zhang Deshuai: "Thank you. On behalf of the Xia family, I support you and I will obey your orders here."
Zhang Deshuai's eyes lit up, he looked at Xia Zejing's decisive and calm look, and nodded.
He thought that since Xia Liangyue was mentioned by name by Wang Luochen, he should be a guy who was familiar with Wang Luochen and might occupy a pivotal position in this team, so he used such a move to establish his authority without hurting Xia Liang
Yue, hoping to win the favor of this person and be able to divide and control some people.
Zhang Deshuai called such a team over. After all, he wanted them to help him with something. It didn't matter if he was against Wang Luochen. If there was no one in the whole team to support him, what was the use of calling them here? But all he heard were bad words.
He was a little disappointed in his heart, but he didn't expect that a woman came out and immediately understood what he was thinking, which also impressed him.
"Hey, well, the He family will also stand up to support you. The Xia family team, as well as the He family, will come out." A prince-like figure walked out of the crowd, stroking his smooth and elegant long hair, and brought more than ten people with him.
The person stood in the middle.
He Yang held a bottle in his hand, uncorked it gracefully, and inhaled it with his nose as if enjoying it. "The smell of roses is so fragrant."
"Don't move!" Zhang Lulu shouted coldly to stop He Yang, who was walking over.
"Oh. I just want to help her treat her injury." He Yang spread his hands, thought for a while, then closed the bottle, frowned slightly and then made a lightning move, one hand turned into a claw and pointed at Wang Luochen's leg.
"Ah -" Wang Luochen gritted his teeth and yelled. The blood on his thighs flowed faster, and the blood that flowed out was lead black.
"Here, help treat her leg. Otherwise, you may not be able to explain to Aunt Xu." Looking at Zhang Lulu, who raised his gun on guard, He Yang smiled helplessly, then leaned over and rolled the bottle in front of Wang Luochen.
, "Chenchen, why don't you move it yourself."
"Hey, I'll do it." Fang Jiaoying walked out carelessly, took the bottle and sniffed it curiously. Xiaoqiong's nose wrinkled cutely, and while helping to pour the potion on, she looked at He Yang with a strange look.
Asked: "A grown man would still carry a repair solution with this smell?"
"Haha." He Yang shook his hair coolly and smiled without saying a word.
Xia Zejing rolled her eyes behind her back, thinking maliciously that this person gets aroused when he sees a beautiful woman, turns his secret arousal into an overtly sultry one, and pretends to be a gentleman. Maybe she already thinks of him as his sister without even knowing it.
"Who are you?" Zhang Deshuai looked at them for a long time and asked.
"You don't know?" It was Xia Zejing's turn to be surprised. She and He Yang looked at each other and saw the conclusion in each other's eyes: This person's expression didn't seem to be fake? Then why did Aunt Xu ask someone to help him, and then
Not telling him his identity?
"The Xia Family in Beijing."
"The He family in Beijing."
"..." Zhang Deshuai was stunned. The development of the matter seemed to be beyond his imagination.
From Beijing?
"Do you know the Wen family?" Zhang Deshuai asked.
"Hubei Wen family or Jiangzhe Wen family?" Xia Liangyue scratched his head and asked blankly when He Yang and Xia Zejing frowned in thought.
"Wen Lin and Wen Hezhu's family." Zhang Deshuai replied.
Family? That’s right!
Zhang Deshuai suddenly had an idea and raised his eyes to scan the crowd who were speechless by Wang Luochen.
Are all these people sent by the family?
Recalling the formation of these people when they first arrived, with strict discipline and coming from different regions, Zhang Deshuai immediately frowned and looked uncertainly at the three people standing side by side by Xia Zejing, as well as the dozen or so people behind him who were all in unison and silent.
Asked: "Are you an army?!"
"Smart!" Xia Liangyue was still thinking about how these two names were so familiar to him. When Zhang Deshuai asked about it, he said with a shy smile: "Yes, we are all soldiers! Does the Dragon Group know? That is just groundless.
(The original meaning is "the news and legends are not completely without reason", but now it is often misused to metaphor "the news and legends are without foundation", I changed it ~ I am a good person ~), there is indeed a superpower as a team member
The troops are just not called Dragon Group, we are called Lions of China. Others include Thunder Sword, Plateau Eagle, Desert Scorpion, Grassland..."
"Brother!" If he kept saying this, he wouldn't be able to finish it until tomorrow. Xia Zejing quickly interrupted Xia Liangyue's stupid behavior, thought about it, and said decisively: "I think you must be wondering about Aunt Xu's identity, but I think
It's better to let her explain it to you personally when the time comes. We don't know what's going on with you either. It's better to help you solve the problem quickly now, and then we can sit down and talk slowly."
"That's fine." Zhang Deshuai suddenly thought of Little Phoenix and asked urgently: "Do you have a doctor?"
"I am!" A man walked out from behind the Three Musketeers.
"My brother and I just brought him his personal doctor today, so I can lend it to you." Xia Zejing said with a smile, her eyes slightly narrowed, and her pink and tear-stained pretty face really looked like a vixen disturbing the world of mortals.
"Huh huh." He Yang understood, and laughed disdainfully at Xia Zejing.
He still doesn't know what this goblin is thinking.
Aunt Xu called so many people to help Zhang Deshuai today, and also called her personal secretary Wang Luochen. They all had the idea of introducing Zhang Deshuai to the big stage. Xia Zejing's small favor today may be reciprocated when Zhang Deshuai has traveled thousands of miles.
There are huge rewards.
He didn't point it out. After all, they were all in the same boat. The relationship between the He family and the Xia family was relatively close to each other. The juniors from other families also formed a team. This was a result that the higher-ups were happy to see. In order to prevent
If their interests are harmed, no one wants the eight of them to work together.
What's more, his grandfather personally called him to give him instructions. He Yang saw the battle with Xia Liangyue just now. While he was curious about Zhang Deshuai's strength, he was also impressed by his methods.
He doesn't seem to be a careless person. Although the srpg medicine makes him look majestic and murderous, he knows how to advance and retreat. He should be a person worth making friends with.
"Oh, I remembered!" Xia Liangyue slapped his head, remembering the oath he made with Zhang Deshuai, and scratched his head stupidly, laughing and trying to get through, but Zhang Deshuai didn't care at all whether he moved or not, "Jiangzhe Wenjia
!The names of Grandpa Wen and his granddaughter Wen Lin. It turns out that my brother-in-law was talking about the God of War!"
"Military God..." Zhang Deshuai frowned. Such news really made him feel dizzy.
The country, the army, the mother, the military god Seventh Grandpa, the great-great-grandfather... Why did the country attack the great-great-grandfather? Or is there something else hidden?
"Do you want treatment or not?" Xia Zejing secretly glanced at the few people who were still standing still at the back of the team, sneered in her heart, and urged.
"rule……"
"Miss!" Wang Qiao's figure suddenly ran out from the side of the road. He ran out in a panic and shouted: "Lulu, please show mercy! Don't do anything!"
"Wang Qiao!" Zhang Weijun caught up with him immediately. When he saw Wang Qiao telling Zhang Lulu to stop, he was stunned on the spot.
Miss...Miss...
There was a loud bang in Zhang Deshuai's mind, and the video of Huang Helian before his death flashed in his mind!
What happens next is up to you...
What happens next is up to you...
Grandma's eyes, grandma's kind expression, she is not looking at Feng Emperor, is she talking to other people?
Wind Emperor, doesn’t Wind Emperor look like Teacher Shen Di?!
The visit to the other four before his death...Uncle Wang Qiao...
Scenes of blurred memories became clear again. Zhang Deshuai's breathing suddenly quickened, his body trembled violently, his face was ferocious, he looked at Wang Qiao and shouted loudly: "Did you kill grandma? Did you kill grandma?"