Hearing Zhao Qingzhu's sound of needing a beating, Mo Yan in the room frowned again. Who is this prodigal? The young master Bo turned his head away one after another. Who dares to snatch his young master Bo's woman?
When he saw Zhao Qingzhu running over, the corner of his mouth trembled slightly, damn, who is this guy?
Zhao Qingzhu, who ran to the door step by step, ignored Mr. Bo's murderous eyes, swooped in under everyone's surprised eyes, and even opened his hands to hug Mo Yan while everyone was stunned.
He rushed towards the bed.
Bang!
Mo Yan was pushed down in response. Of course, the bed that was filled with fragrance also fell down.
Zhao Qingzhu, who was completely overwhelmed by Mo Yan, did not feel guilty at all for his shocking move. On the contrary, he pinched Mo Yan's alluring breasts with both hands dishonestly, and then stretched them out with great enjoyment.
I smelled it at the tip of my nose and my face was intoxicated.
"you--"
Mo Yan's face turned red when he came back to his senses. He raised his delicate hand and slapped Zhao Qingzhu. Without giving her a chance to succeed, Zhao Qingzhu grabbed her delicate hand and said with a wicked smile: "Girl, it's so quick.
Don’t remember me?”
"Hello."
Standing in front of the door, Mr. Bo finally came to his senses. Keren'er, who he had been pursuing for half a year, was actually being suppressed by someone. He was still a dirty man who was so strange that he couldn't be stranger. Well, he was completely angry. He thought that today
Those who wanted to attack King Mo Yan never thought that they would let this guy get there first.
With a shout, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Qingzhu by the back of his collar.
At the same time, the follower behind him also quickly followed, grabbing a wooden bench in the room in his hands.
Zhao Qingzhu, who was grabbed by the collar by Mr. Bo, turned around with a bad smile and said with a smile: "I don't care who you are, I advise you to just let it go. Want to act like a gangster? I am the ancestor of gangsters."
"Fuck your ancestors!"
The attendant yelled and hit Zhao Qingzhu's head with the wooden stool in his hand. This sudden scene scared the madam so much that she trembled, while Mo Yan blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at it seriously. In her eyes, at this moment
Zhao Qingzhu was far more disgusting than that young boy. He actually touched her there, damn it. When she thought that Zhao Qingzhu had touched her frivolously in a place that had never been touched by a man, she blushed again.
Bang!
The wooden bench was shattered, but Zhao Qingzhu did not fall. What fell was Mr. Bo's follower.
The one who rescued Zhao Qingzhu at the last moment was naturally Da Chongjiu, who was abducted by Zhao Qingzhu. He was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger. How could he be soft-hearted? He punched the wooden stool of his follower to pieces.
Finally, he dodged forward, grabbed the follower and Mr. Bo one by one, and lifted them up.
"Haha, it's a good time for you, Da Chongjiu. You can kill them with your flesh for me and fuck them with your ass."
"Huh?" Da Chongjiu obviously didn't understand what Zhao Qingzhu said about Martian. After being stunned for a moment, he roughly understood. He dragged the two of them out and walked out.
"Don't—"
The madam finally came to her senses. She rushed over, hugged the big man tightly, and cried bitterly: "He is Master Bo, his father is Bo Gang, and his father is Prime Minister Bo."
ah."
"Yo ho!"
Zhao Qingzhu, who learned about the background of this young man from the old bustard, his eyes lit up, and he squinted and said: "This stupid other world is also doing this, okay, my father is Li Gang. Lao Jiu, don't worry about his father.
Who it is, drag it out and beat it a hundred times before we tell you."
Hearing Zhao Qingzhu's words, the madam cried even harder. She grabbed the big man's hand and refused to let go. She turned her head to look at Zhao Qingzhu while crying, "Sir, you must not do this.
If anything happens to Mr. Bo here, my little Yangchun Building will be in trouble. You like Mo Yan, right? Mo Yan, just be objective."
"no!"
When he heard that the madam had asked Mo Yan to follow Zhao Qingzhu, Mr. Bo quit. While struggling, he said sternly: "Mo Yan belongs to me. If anyone dares to snatch it away, I will destroy eighteen generations of his ancestors."
"Who wants to destroy the eighteenth generation of whose ancestors?"
A cold voice suddenly came from downstairs, followed by a commotion from the crowd below. Hearing the commotion outside, he walked to the door, then stuck his head out and looked towards the first floor.
I'm such a good boy!
I saw that in the hall on the first floor, heavily armed heavy cavalry were constantly pouring in. The leader was a young general with a straight and slender figure. His snow-white shirt perfectly contrasted with his fair skin. Dark blue
Her hair was slightly blowing in the wind, her bright and clear pupils were filled with a calm and self-confident light, her smooth and fair face revealed a sharp and cold face, her tall nose bridge and orange-red lips made her whole person.
Flamboyant yet restrained, calm yet domineering.
Looking out at the sudden appearance of the heavy cavalry, Zhao Qingzhu's eyes widened even more. The entire Yangchun Building was surrounded on three floors inside and three outside.
Seeing this formation, the madam rolled her eyes, said "It's over" and then passed out.
"Who is this?" Zhao Qingzhu, who saw the formation downstairs, turned around and asked Mo Yan, who was calm in the room. Mo Yan didn't show any panic. He only saw her calmly raising her head and blinking her eloquent eyes.
He looked at Zhao Qingzhu without blinking and said softly: "That is Zhang Jingfeng, the head of the four princesses in the royal city and the eldest son of General Zhang of Yaoguang Kingdom."
"Jingfeng, save me."
Hearing Zhang Jingfeng's familiar voice, Bo Shao, who was held in Dachongjiu's hand, was like holding a life-saving straw. While calling for help, he kicked Dazhongjiu hard.
However, no matter how hard he kicked or struggled, Da Zhongjiu remained motionless.
"If you don't have such a strong background, I advise you to learn how to advance and retreat gracefully." Mo Yan reminded Zhao Qingzhu. After speaking, she looked away, got up and carried the madam to the bed.
Zhao Qingzhu never looked back from the beginning to the end, but looked unblinkingly at Mo Yan, who remained calm in the face of such a situation. What kind of woman is she, and what kind of experiences has she experienced to be so calm?
Is she really a fairy from heaven?
Hehehe...
So very good.
Zhao Qingzhu withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at the first floor.
"You are General Zhang's eldest son."
"Yes." Zhang Jingfeng sat calmly in the center of the hall on the first floor, looked at Zhao Qingzhu with a slightly raised head, and asked calmly: "You are Zhao Qingzhu."
"So you know me?"
"Yes." Zhang Jingfeng smiled and said, "How about letting my unsatisfactory brother go first?"
"Easy to say!" Zhao Qingzhu said and waved to Da Chongjiu.
Wave?
What's the meaning?
Da Chongjiu blinked in confusion. Suddenly, he took a step forward and violently threw the two people in his hands.
"Holy shit!"
Seeing Da Chongjiu actually throwing the two of them away, Zhao Qingzhu stared and looked at Bo Shao and his followers who were thrown in an arc in the air without blinking.
"Lao Jiu, I didn't ask you to let them go. Why did you throw them out? Well, I like this way."
Seeing that Young Master Bo was about to have a close contact with the ground, Zhang Jingfeng, who was sitting in the center of the hall, suddenly jumped into the air, grabbed Young Master Bo and the other two in his hands, and then fell back down steadily.
"good."
Seeing this, Zhao Qingzhu clapped his hands, his eyes glowing with longing.
After throwing the stunned Mr. Bo and his followers to the soldiers around him, Zhang Jingfeng returned to his seat, looked up at Zhao Qingzhu again, and said with a smile: "You really think that after saving the prince and princess, you can do whatever you want in this royal city.
? Others may not dare to touch you, but if I, Zhang Jingfeng, want to kill you, it will be as easy as squeezing an ant to death."
"Are you threatening me?" Zhao Qingzhu put away his silence and stared at Zhang Jingfeng without blinking.
"No, I'm warning you." Zhang Jingfeng's smile remained unchanged, "Even if you have His Highness the Prince's support, don't even think about being tyrannical in this royal city. In Yaoguang Kingdom, especially in this royal city, except for the one in the palace, this royal city
I have the final say."
Zhao Qingzhu blinked, then turned his head to look at Da Chongjiu aggrievedly, "Old Jiu, someone is threatening me."
Before Da Chongjiu could speak, the grievance on Zhao Qingzhu's face disappeared instantly, and his sharp eyes instantly focused on Zhang Jingfeng, "Why do I smell the smell of rebellion from you? Even if your father is a general, you are not qualified to say this.
Except for the one in the palace, you are the one who has the final say. Don’t forget, even if the one in the palace is gone, it is the one in the East Palace who has the final say, not you, or your father who holds the military power."
"Do you know why I was brought back by His Highness the Prince?" Zhao Qingzhu's face gradually grew a murderous look, and then he said coldly: "His Highness the Prince said, this Yaoguang is hopelessly rotten from top to bottom.
Yao, bring me back to eradicate all these rotten parts."
"Just you?"
"No, with this immunity order in my hand." As he said that, Zhao Qingzhu took out a token from his arms. Seeing this token, the expressions of the people behind Zhang Jingfeng and the heavily armed heavy cavalry changed.
In the Yaoguang Kingdom, there is no one who does not know the Exoneration Order, which is a token that can be exempted from the death penalty even if you kill the princes and nobles. In the Yaoguang Kingdom, having this Exoneration Order means having immortality.
The only person who did not change his feelings at all was Zhang Jingfeng. He looked at the exoneration order in Zhao Qingzhu's hand without blinking. After a while, he stood up and said lightly: "His Royal Highness actually handed over his own exoneration order."
What a surprise that I lost you. Boy, I hope you keep the acquittal order. If you lose the acquittal order one day, you will lose your life."
As soon as Zhang Jingfeng finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly passed by with lightning. Before everyone, including Zhao Qingzhu, could react, the exoneration order in his hand disappeared.
"Oh hehe, the immunity order is actually the immunity order, hehehe——"
Hearing the sound, Zhao Qingzhu suddenly woke up.
Damn it, isn't this the old guy who came into the city? He saw a short, ugly old immortal appear in the air two feet away from him, holding the absolution order in one hand and looking at it over and over, with his teeth and claws in the other hand, and his eyes kept flashing.
Showing the light of greed.
Zhao Qingzhu, on the other hand, stared at the empty palm without blinking. He was robbed of the immunity order before he even used it to act tyrannically?
Zhang Jingfeng, who was about to leave, glanced at Zhao Qingzhu, and then at the old guy who appeared from the sky. Suddenly, he smiled evilly, and then raised his big hand.
"Take it."
His sudden order left the heavy cavalry standing aside wondering whether they should capture Zhao Qingzhu or the old guy who appeared out of nowhere and snatched away the immunity order.
However, they are still very aware of current affairs. They can easily break through the outer siege and take out the immunity order from Zhao Qingzhu. The old guy must be a master hermit. Besides, now that the immunity order is in his hand, how dare they disrespect the immunity order.
Naturally, the heavy cavalrymen unsheathed their swords and swarmed towards Zhao Qingzhu.
"You old man, why are you trying to steal my exoneration order?"
Looking at the heavy cavalry charging up, Zhao Qingzhu became anxious. He rushed to the old guy with a single stride, stretched out his hand to grab it, and said hurriedly: "Give it back to me quickly."
"OK."
The old monster clutched the exoneration order tightly to his chest and said thiefly: "How about you exchange it with scissors?"
"Get out of here, uncle."
When he heard that the old guy was here for the scissors again, Zhao Qingzhu rolled his eyes, and then shouted to Da Chongjiu beside him: "Old Jiu, come on." After the words fell, his figure flashed back to Mo Yan's room and said
He closed the door firmly.
He didn't think it was enough to close the door, so he pushed the round table in the room to block it.
After blocking the door, he relaxed, then sat cross-legged on the round table, looking at Mo Yan sitting on the bedside with a smile, "Don't be afraid, little girl, I will support you."