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Chapter 691: Bring Your Own Pretty Girl

Xu Zizhen was a little unhappy. He also realized that he had stepped on someone. He was originally going to apologize, but the other person was rude when he opened his mouth, so he took back his apology. When he looked up, he saw a boy wearing a leather robe.

He doesn't look like he's from the Song Dynasty. He has a short haircut on his head and a Tang sword hanging on his waist. At first glance, he looks similar to Xu Zizhen, but at this time he doesn't look very good. He's grinning and jumping around.

"Hey! Are you fucking stupid? You stepped on me and didn't even give a shit, and you're still looking at me?" Seeing that Xu Zizhen was just looking at him without any intention of apologizing, the boy couldn't help but cursed again.

Xu Zizhen's anger came out a little bit. Originally, it seemed that the boy was dressed a bit like his fan, so it was okay to be scolded. Besides, he did step on someone first, otherwise he would have beaten him based on his temper, but then

The boy was so stubborn that he couldn't hold himself back any longer.

Han Shizhong couldn't help it anymore and shouted: "It's not over yet, is it?"

Wanyan Ang didn't say a word, just stared at him coldly.

The boy was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "What's the matter? What can I do if I scold you? Where is Yanzi Pavilion, where people like you can come? If others squeeze you, you will squeeze, and I won't pay any compensation if you step on me.

It's a minor crime to scold you. Do you know who I am? If you offend me, I will send you to the magistrate's office, and you will be taken care of by the big boss!"

Having said this, he looked at Xu Zizhen and the others with disdain. Who are they? How dare they come to Yanzi Pavilion? Look at their clothes. One is covered in dust, as if he had just driven a car back to the city for more than ten days, and the other is slovenly.

It looked like he hadn't bathed for several months. The other one was cleaner, but he was only wearing a Confucian shirt, which was made of very ordinary fabric. Don't they know that just playing in Yanzi Pavilion would cost hundreds of taels of silver?

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Damn! Three poor guys dare to come here. Just pick one of them here and at least have a follower around him. It's good for them, they follow each other, which saves trouble and money.

Of course Xu Zizhen understood the look in his eyes, and couldn't help being angry. There were still people in Taiyuan City who dared to threaten and despise the three of them? Han Shizhong was the top military attache here, and Wan Yanang was the most powerful foreigner doing business in Taiyuan City.

Qian has the most status, and Xu Zizhen is not to mention him. Whoever sees him in the city must not respectfully call him "Master God of War" with red eyes in his eyes?

What do you mean, people like us are so bad? Damn it!

Forget it, there's no point in arguing with that boy. I'm here today to pick up girls for my fifth brother. First things first.

After more than a year of experience, Xu Zizhen has become a lot calmer and more mature. Besides, with his current status, it is meaningless to argue with such a person, so he didn't bother to pay attention to the boy, turned around and walked towards the door.

But as soon as he lifted his foot, he was stopped again: "You haven't heard what I said for a long time, right?" The boy pointed to the foot that was stepped on and said, "I have to go see the beauty later.

Now that you've trampled me down to this limp state, do you plan to just leave like this?"

"You want to find a balance, right? OK, I'll help you." Xu Zizhen sneered and suddenly stepped hard on the kid's other foot, "You won't be lame now?"

"Ouch! Damn you...!" The kid felt a sharp pain on his instep. He was already standing on one leg, but now he couldn't stand firmly and fell to the ground. His face turned red and he yelled viciously, "Give it to me.

Beat! If you beat me, it’s my fault!”

Two men who looked like followers were standing behind him. When he shouted, they rushed over. Naturally, Xu Zizhen was not frightened. Just when he was about to follow, someone suddenly appeared behind the two men and grabbed their heads with both hands.

He hit the middle hard, and after a muffled bang, the two fell softly to the ground, fainting on the spot.

"hiss……"

The crowd watching the excitement all let out gasps, and the kid on the ground was stunned. Even Xu Zizhen and the three of them were dumbfounded, and looked at the two figures coming towards them with their mouths wide open in disbelief.

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I saw two exaggeratedly handsome young men walking over and respectfully shouted to Xu Zizhen: "Young Master."

"You...you..." Xu Zizhen stuttered and didn't even know what he was talking about, because these two young men were none other than Su San and Hu Qing, but they were both dressed in men's clothes now, and their hair was tied up.

She hid it in her scarf. It was Su San who knocked those two people unconscious just now. It was also her favorite move now. It was simple and quick and didn’t hurt her hands.

Hu Qing blushed slightly when facing Xu Zizhen's astonished gaze and lowered his head slightly without daring to say a word. Su San rolled his eyes angrily, obviously dissatisfied with Xu Zizhen's visit to a brothel just after returning to Taiyuan.

She was dissatisfied, and Xu Zizhen was even more dissatisfied. Hao Duanduan came to see the most high-end entertainment industry in the Song Dynasty. Why did they come to join in the fun? With a beautiful girl, are they here to have fun or to cause trouble?

Xu Zizhen whispered: "What are you two doing here? Making nonsense!"

Hu Qing lowered his head and said nothing, and Su San snorted: "If you can come, why can't we come?"

Xu Zizhen was choked and said: "You... okay, you are my aunt, you are already here, go in."

The kid on the ground almost dropped his jaw. I thought these three were poor people, but I didn't expect that not only did they have followers, but they were also such piss-poor followers. They knocked down two of their own guards at the same time with just one move. Such a standard of followers looked at the entire world.

I'm afraid you won't be able to find many of them on Shanxi Road.

His eyes were full of envy, jealousy, and hatred, but then he was happy again. So what if there were two followers who could fight. Yanzi Pavilion is not something that can be entered casually. Even those with money or power may not be able to enter. You

You have to go and write a door-knocking poem on the screen wall outside the door first, and you have to satisfy the turtle slave on duty next to you before you can go in. Otherwise, you have to rest outside the door. These three don't look like they are knowledgeable.

Those two followers couldn't even think about barging in. The nursing home in Yanzi Pavilion was not a vegetarian.

But the next scene once again made his eyes pop out. He saw the turtle slave greeting guests at the door with a flattering smile on his face and bowed to the three people with unusual respect: "You three gentlemen, please come with me."

The scholar-looking man nodded casually and said, "Aunt Hong is meeting a guest today, are there any seats left?"

The turtle slave smiled apologetically and said: "There are no one else but your three masters. The sky-shaped table has been prepared for a long time. The one in front of the head."

The boy plucked his ears and couldn't believe it. He hadn't heard that Yanzi Pavilion could still reserve seats. Everyone in Taiyuan City only looked at people who didn't reserve seats sooner or later. How could the three of them get seats?

In fact, he really didn't know. Han Shizhong's statement that he came late and didn't have a place to stand was definitely an exaggeration. No matter how tough the backstage of Yanzi Pavilion was, they would not dare not give him face as a defense officer. Wan Yanang never revealed his identity when he went to Taiyuan to do business.

, no one knows that he is actually the Young Prince of the Kingdom of Jin, but no one dares to offend him, for no other reason than that he is so rich and controls almost half of the goods in the city.

As for Xu Zizhen, he has an unfamiliar face, because he is too dirty and has not shaved for many days. He is almost completely different from his previous image when he was guarding Taiyuan. Gui Nu just shouted at him for the sake of Han Shizhong and Wan Yanang.

Just give him a shout.

Xu Zizhen and a few others swaggered through the door. The boy gritted his teeth and got up from the ground. His eyes were gloomy and he whispered: "Damn it, I don't care who you are, I will definitely get you back from this today!"



ps: Happy New Year!


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