As soon as the Zuo brothers took action, Wang Shan realized something was wrong.
As a fierce general in the Fierce Tiger Army, his combat prowess is naturally impressive, but after all, his cultivation is only at the early stage of Wanshou. How can he be the enemy of the Zuo brothers?
He flew his sword out and stabbed to the left front.
The left front man's expression remained unchanged, his figure flickered, and he rushed straight in front of Wang Shan. The left rear man attacked almost at the same time. The two of them exerted powerful spiritual pressure on the left and the right to immobilize Wang Shan.
Wang Shan's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were fixed on Zhu Yu, and he said: "Zhu Yu, son, you have the ability to compete with us in Thirteen Fragrance Square and rely on the general's palace to support the master disciples. What kind of skills do you have?"
Wang Shan is a general of the Tiger Army who grew up from bloody battles, and is an extraordinary dandy prince.
Although he was controlled by the Zuo brothers, there was no trace of fear on his face, and his words were still sharp and sonorous.
He was not a reckless general, he was quite scheming. These few words showed his heroic appearance as a fierce and fierce general, which made the onlookers respect him even more.
Wang Shan is right, Zhu Yu has no ability at all. The reason why he can dominate Xichu is just by relying on a bunch of losers.
Western Chu admires the strong, but is Zhu Yu a strong person?
Wang Shan used his scheming just right. In this situation, his tall image compared to Zhu Yu's domineering and arrogant, creating an atmosphere that can make people ignore Zhu Yu's victory over Xiang Biao in Thirteen Fragrance Square, and at the Minjia Racecourse.
A powerful battle force that defeated Li Laosan.
Everyone just felt that the current Zhu Yu was really incompetent, and Wang Shan might be able to kill him with one finger. Zhu Yu only relied on two capable henchmen to take down Wang Shan.
"Haha!" Zhu Yu laughed loudly. He looked dull, but when it came to scheming, how could he be any worse than Wang Shan?
Wang Shan's intentions were as clear as a mirror in Zhu Yu's mind. If Zhu Yu was an ordinary playboy, he might have been caught by Wang Shan today.
But is Zhu Yu an ordinary playboy?
His current goal is to get out of the world of mortals. The more scheming Wang Shan is, the more successful Zhu Yu will be in the world of mortals. He wishes that the entire Western Chu Immortal Realm would regard Zhu Yu as a heinous playboy who does all kinds of evil!
Zhu Yu laughed, and his smile suddenly faded. He raised his hand and slapped him a few times, "Pah!" "Pah!".
Several crisp and loud slaps were slapped on Wang Shan's handsome yet heroic face, which only made Wang Shan confused, with nosebleeds and a loss of face:
"Damn it. You've fallen into my hands and you're so damn proud. I'm going to give you a slap in the face."
"ah……"
The crowd around him exclaimed. Wang Shan struggled desperately, his eyes darting wildly, but how could he escape from the hands of the Zuo brothers?
When his struggle failed, he yelled loudly. He was determined to be a hero, and Zhu Yu naturally helped him. He got into a playboy posture, punched and kicked Wang Shan, and beat Wang Shan, who was dressed in white, into a miserable state and covered in blood.
At that moment, the surrounding area became agitated, and a few bloody monks wanted to rush out to seek justice for Wang Shan, but as soon as they thought about it, they were stopped by the people next to them.
Zhu Yu doesn't care about the excitement around him. Isn't Wang Shan trying to be a hero with his scheming intentions?
Why is it so easy to be a hero? When a hero encounters a dude, he should be stepped on and let the dude poop and pee on his head, not to mention that Wang Shan is just a fake hero.
This kid pretends to be indifferent to death, but he is just riding a tiger. If he gives in, won't all his previous hard-hitting performances be in vain?
What's more, he takes a woman out with him. In front of a woman, no matter how hard he is, he has to carry him to death?
Faced with such an "iron-hearted" man like Wang Shan, Zhu Yu naturally had to cooperate and put on a good show of humiliating the hero in the street.
"Come here! Beat me, beat me to death!"
Zhu Yu punched and kicked Wang Shan, but he was not satisfied. He rolled up his sleeves and summoned a group of evil slaves to surround him.
This group of evil slaves have been following Zhu Yu for a long time. When Zhu Yu gave an order, they all took sticks and hit Wang Shan head-on without caring about where they were. Poor Wang Shan's dignified Wanshou monks and the Fierce Tiger Army guerrillas
General, he was beaten like a dog on the street in Xichu.
"Haha..." Zhu Yu became more and more interested. He rolled up his sleeves and shouted to the crowd: "Damn it, Wang Shan kidnapped my senior sister for evil purposes, so I'll beat him up. Anyone who refuses will be punished."
Will I stand up?"
Silence!
The crowd witnessed Zhu Yu’s arrogance with their own eyes. Who the hell dares to come forward and die?
There were a few hot-blooded men who were eager to give it a try before, but seeing Wang Shan being beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he couldn't even curse out loud. His image became further and further away from that of the guerrilla general and heroic hero of the Fierce Tiger Army.
Their enthusiasm gradually cooled down.
In Xichu, a land of tigers and wolves, where the weak prey on the strong, how could there be such a rare animal as a hero?
Carrying Zhu Yu on their backs, these hot-blooded men slapped their chests and smashed the table, acting impassionedly like heroes.
When it comes to this situation, how many people are not afraid of death?
It's not impossible. For example, Min Rou didn't seem to be afraid of death. She rushed towards the squid crazily, her eyes were red, and she didn't even say a word. She put on a posture of fighting for the squid.
Zhu Yu's cultivation level is already much higher than that of Min Rou, but when it comes to bullying men and women, he can't do anything about it, just wave the general's mountain order, and dare he not play the flute?
Pinxiao's cultivation is more powerful than that of the Zuo brothers. Although Min Rou is known as a genius of Wanxuanmen, in front of Pinxiao, she is as weak as a three-year-old child.
Pinxiao casually broke Min Rou's seemingly fierce and fierce attack, locked her neck with one hand, and her spiritual power began to circulate. Min Rou's Dantian became numb, and the cultivation she had achieved through decades of hard work could not be revealed at all.
"If you don't want to die, don't move, be honest!" Pinxiao said lightly, feeling very sympathetic to Min Rou in her heart, but the look on her face was cold and serious.
She was holding Min Rou to protect Min Rou. If she was too slow and was caught by Zhu Yu, the future of this delicate yellow flower fairy would be unpredictable.
After taking down Min Rou, Zhu Yu raised his foot and kicked the two monks in green robes who were scared to death. A "bright" smile appeared on his face: "Hey, tell me what happened today? Yes.
Didn’t that guy from Wang Shan kidnapped my senior sister and I drew my sword to help him when there was injustice?"
The two green-robed monks had long been frightened out of their wits. No matter how confusing Zhu Yu's words were, they both knelt down and nodded repeatedly:
"The Twenty-seventh Young Master is a heroic hero of Western Chu, and he draws his sword to help when there is injustice."
"Haha!" Zhu Yu laughed again, pointed at the crowd around him and said: "Damn it, did you all hear it? These two boys testified about what happened today. It was Wang Shan who robbed my senior sister in the street first, and I am the one who robbed me first."
It was only by saving my senior sister that we saw injustice on the road and subdued Wang Shan, a sanctimonious lecher.
Most of you have witnessed it with your own eyes, do you have any objections to the merits of this matter?"
The crowd fell into silence again, and everyone was as silent as a chill. The timid one turned pale with fright and was trembling all over.
There are many dandies in Western Chu, and many of them have seen the princes and princes of aristocratic families who bully others and bully men and women. But how many of them have seen Zhu Yu, a bastard who confuses right and wrong?
For a moment, I felt ridiculous in my heart, but my hands and feet were so scared that my hands and feet were cold. Who the hell dares to seek justice?
Zhu Yu snorted, rushed to Min Rou, with a "kind" smile on his face, and said: "Senior Sister Min Rou, you were frightened. Fortunately, I arrived in time today, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
This Wang Shan is a descendant of the Wang family, and he has a lot of power behind him. I won't worry about you leaving alone, so why don't you just come back to my house and stay for a few days, and then I will personally take you home, so that everything is safe."
Min Rou's eyes were red and her face was distorted. She suddenly opened her mouth and shouted: "Squid..."
She had just said the word Zhu Yu when Zhu Yu lightly slapped her on the shoulder, and a cold wind poured into her mouth. Min Rou was choked with snot and tears, but could not make any sound.
Zhu Yu chuckled and said gently: "Senior sister, don't get too excited. We haven't seen each other for a while. The so-called children of the world don't shed tears easily. Don't lose your temper..."
Zhu Yu's tone was extremely gentle, just like a senior sister and brother who were reunited after a long separation. Min Rou was holding back a lot of words in her heart, but she couldn't say a word. Only her red eyes showed her anger and murderousness at this time.
meaning.
Zhu Yu leaned over gently, with a smile still on his face, and said lightly: "Senior Sister Minrou, aren't you determined to kill me and then do it quickly? Go to my house, I will let you kill as many as you want, and keep letting you kill.
What do you think of coming back to the Minjia Racecourse to find you?"
"You hate me so much that you want to get rid of me quickly. But I care about the friendship between my classmates the most, and I always like to repay kindness with hatred. Haha, you have lived up to my intentions!"
When Min Rou heard this, how could she not understand that Zhu Yu was coming for her today? She was so angry that she was trembling all over, but she was a knife and a slave, and I was a fish, what could she do?
After Zhu Yu said these words, he felt extremely happy in his heart.
Min Rou, a woman with a vicious heart, had tried to kill him many times. Today, the bad breath in her heart finally came out.
Zhu Yu suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with being a dude, why not just bully others? People who are good will be bullied, and people who are good will be bullied. It is better to bully people these days than to be bullied. Today I will call a deer a horse.
, confuse right and wrong, and make Wang Shan and Min Rou, a pair of wild mandarin ducks, angry to death. Do you think they will still be arrogant in the future?
"Let's go back home!" Zhu Yu shouted domineeringly, opened the sedan curtain and got in.
Sun Xiaotong's clear voice sounded: "Get up from the sedan chair and go back home!"
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" The gongs and drums sounded, and the evil slaves opened the way. The twenty-seventh son got up in the sedan chair. Wang Shan, who was beaten beyond recognition, was casually thrown into the crowd. The delicate Min Rou was taken away by Zhu Yu gracefully. The front
The evil slaves opened the way, and wherever the red fish ceremonial guard passed, waves of people rushed to avoid it.
Who the hell dares to hide in the crowd and make irresponsible remarks? Unless someone is too damn concerned about their longevity... (To be continued...)