Zhou Yan's temper is not good, it should be considered very bad. In addition, his mood was already very bad just now. He was on the verge of breaking out. He does not know what it means to be polite or kind.
The two men were now at gunpoint.
"Let me go!"
Zhou Yan struggled and roared.
And because Zhou Yan was much smaller than the person who was hit, his feet were already floating in the air when he was picked up.
However, the two brothers who were hit, Hu Rong and Hu Jun, did not care about Zhou Yan's shouts. They still treated him as a toy and played with him.
"You scream, no one will come to save you even if your throat breaks."
Brother Hu Rong said.
"That's right. Brother, you are so right. This little guy looks ridiculous with his hands and feet dancing around. He was lucky enough not to meet us two brothers three years ago. If he had met us, how could he be the first?
You can take it.”
Brother Hu Jun added.
"Brother, that's right. If this little dwarf meets our two brothers, the first one will definitely be your brother and me, and the second one will of course be you, my lovely brother. This little dwarf is at best the third child."
Zhou Yan finally had some impression of this pair of passers-by.
Aren't they the Hu brothers who were eliminated in the first game? One was eliminated instantly by Fu Jianchong, and the other was defeated by Lan Zhi. Humph, someone who couldn't even defeat his defeated opponent Fu Jianchong is so arrogant.
What do you call yourself number one?
Zhou Yan felt it was a waste of time to even look at this stupid and unaware ****.
The prince directly exposed the situation and knocked away Hu Jun who had caught him.
"you!"
Seeing his brother fall out, Hu Rong raised his fist and punched him. The prince did not dodge, but directly blocked his fist with the hilt of his sword. As a result, the big and tall Hu Rong was hit by this force.
Pushed back, then fell to the ground.
"I'm really sad for your master that you have such a useless disciple. Such a waste has the nerve to call himself a disciple of the 'Twelve Branches'? I really feel ashamed to have senior brothers like you."
Not only did they severely repair Hu Rong and Hu Jun, the prince also made verbal ridicule.
When Zhou Yan walked into the backyard, he saw a person sitting in the independent gatehouse. It was Zhou Yan's master Lan Lianhua.
"I heard that you made a big fuss, Yan'er?"
The beautiful man held his chin and said casually.
Zhou Yan ignored him.
As a result, the blue lotus flower descended from above and landed in front of Zhou Yan.
"Yan'er looks really bad. I just told you that I asked you to follow me back..."
Zhou Yan was so angry that he had a cross on his forehead and said: "My disciple wants to follow the master, but master... you go to a place like that, how do you ask the disciple to control himself! My noble eldest son,
How could you go to a place like that!"
The prince protested righteously and was very excited, his face turned red from holding back.
Lan Lianhua just smiled, glanced at her beloved disciple, and guessed maliciously: "It's just a visit to a brothel. What is this big deal for a man? Or are you still a virgin now, Yan'er?"
"Did you abstain from sexual intercourse for the sake of the little queen of the Merger Kingdom? You are so infatuated, my Yan'er..."
"You...stop talking!"
As soon as he got angry, Zhou Yan couldn't help but swing his sword, but Lan Lianhua was so relaxed that he didn't even see how he made his moves. However, he was able to dodge Zhou Yan's attacks with ease, as if he was playing.