Chapter 390 Small Punishment for a Big Stupid and Big Fat Crazy
Chapter 390 A small punishment for the stupid big man and a big punishment for the fat lunatic (1st update)
Author: sunny
Chapter 390 A small punishment for the stupid big man and a big punishment for the fat lunatic (1st update)
Zhu Zhongxiao and Zhu Zhongcheng looked at the man who was so strong that his clothes were all stretched out by muscles.
And his slightly open collar, with his big iron fists, seems to have tattoos.
On that fleshy face, a sudden pimple looked so irritating to the eyes.
Everyone was a little caught off guard, just watching the big man like a wild bull walk up to Zhu Zhongxiao and looked down at Zhu Zhongxiao.
"Do I deny Zhu Meng or do I deny Zhu Chong?"
That dull voice was like a beast roaring.
Looking at his big, fierce eyes, Zhu Zhongxiao felt a little guilty for no reason.
But as a person who was used to being domineering in Suzhou, Zhu Zhongxiao shouted boldly.
"Who am I that dares to call his master and young master by their first names?"
After hearing that it was true that the Zhu family was in trouble, Tong Zhisheng opened his mouth, then raised his leg and pointed at himself.
"Hit him."
"???" Everyone is in a state of confusion at the moment. Is that a lunatic?
Cai Laoliu, who had just finished his psychological training, was so distracted that he almost fell to the ground and then made a standard hungry dog attack.
He is really riding a horse, he is worthy of being a vulgar martial artist, what kind of brilliant opening is mine?
"Let me hit him." Tong Zhisheng was dumbfounded when he saw the wrong party, as if he had been frightened. He bulged his eyes unwillingly and shouted again.
"Oh, my mother-in-law, are you looking for trouble?"
Zhu Zhongcheng, who was fat and strong on the side, was really hairy. When his head got hot, he immediately raised his legs and slapped his ears with a big slap.
There was a crisp sound, and a bright red slap mark instantly appeared on Tong Zhisheng's face.
And at the moment after the slap, Zhu Zhongcheng felt as if his whole slap had hit Shi Dunzi, and couldn't help but gasp and shake his legs.
But he saw that the stupid man who was slapped hard by him, and his face turned red, and his neck didn't even bend, actually showed a strange smile to him.
Zhu Zhongcheng was immediately laughed at and took two steps back cautiously.
"Okay, okay, Sixth, are there any slap marks?"
Tong Zhisheng turned his head, tilted his head towards Cai Laoliu, who was stunned at the moment, and pointed at his face.
Cai Laoliu was dumbfounded and nodded. Tong Zhisheng then walked toward the corner with satisfaction and pulled Cai Laoliu's leg smoothly.
"What are you doing in a daze? It's my turn."
At this moment, no matter whether it is Zhu Zhongxiao or Zhu Zhongcheng, there are thousands of people who can kick the legs of the Zhu family.
Including Duan Erlang and the shopkeepers and clerks in Duan's trading company, everyone felt as if they had been struck by lightning.
I watched helplessly as the stupid guy got slapped and walked back happily, as if he had received a reward.
Cai Laoliu glared angrily at the vulgar martial artist who dared to steal his limelight, and enviously looked at the slap mark on Dongtong Zhisheng's face.
Then he flicked his long sleeves and walked up to Zhu Zhongcheng.
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Zhu Zhongxiao watched as the chubby little fat man walked up to him, looked at him with his nose, raised his leg and almost poked the tip of his nose.
"You traitors broke into people's houses without permission, raped and plundered. Mingyue's family is here. You kneel down quickly and beg for mercy. Maybe you will repent because of this, bang!..."
Of course, the word "Pa" was not spoken by Cai Laoliu, but the sound made by Zhu Zhongxiao, who had already exploded, slapped him in the face.
The big stupid guy just now looked like a lunatic, but considering his physique, which was like a humanoid ferocious beast, he was punished a little.
Could it be that now, that fat, short and fat guy is actually more arrogant than that stupid big guy? If Mr. Zhu doesn’t take care of me, how can I miss the famous old Zhu family in Suzhou?
"I dared to hit him? OK, OK, I actually hit him."
Cai Laoliu, who was obviously a little starry-eyed, covered his face with an expression of excitement and surprise. In the eyes of the Zhu family, he looked like a madman.
"Hit him!" Zhu Zhongxiao finally got mad. I'm not here to ask for filial piety. I'm not here to play with a madman. It's really unlucky.
A stupid, big lunatic can't be offended, but a short, fat lunatic can't be beaten.
After hearing those words, the Zhu family members who had already been eager to give it a try pounced on him without hesitation.
At this moment, Tong Zhisheng, who was already walking around the corner, couldn't help but look at Cai Laoliu with envy, who was beaten until he was screaming.
Unexpectedly, the sixth man was so talented that he received so many punches and kicks. His father was afraid that he would regret it in his intestines.
Fortunately, those Zhu family members remembered Mingyue's son's instructions: when the governor's envoy arrived, he must keep a low profile and not harm anyone.
So I just beat that short, fat lunatic with lightning speed.
Seeing that the wrong party rolled his red eyes and became silent, he ignored him.
After venting his anger, Zhu Zhongxiao, who felt refreshed and refreshed, saw Duan Erlang, who was stunned at this moment. He tilted his head, pointed his legs at the treasures in the shop and shouted.
"Duan Erlang, if those things are useful to his young master, they should be treated as filial piety from our Duan's Trading Company."
Duan Erlang, whose mind was already in a mess, didn't know whether he nodded or shook his head.
Soon, all the treasures worth thousands of gold were moved away by the Zhu family, and even the ordinary objects in some shops were swept away.
The speed and swiftness of the move are comparable to those of a professional moving company.
Looking at the empty shop, the shopkeeper looked at Duan Erlang with a crying look on his face.
Duan Erlang didn't have time to talk to him at this moment. He was tremblingly squatting in front of the young man who was unconscious on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face.
"Young Master, you young master, should I wake up soon?"
I don't know if his cry-sounding call was heard or not. Cai Laoliu, whose throat was rattling, slowly opened his eyes and screamed in pain.
"Okay, Sixth, my boy is more ruthless than the Sa family. Tsk, tsk, tsk... I'm afraid the injury will take less than ten days and a half, and it won't be healed at all."
Cai Laoliu, whose face was already swollen after being beaten, rushed to the pig's head, although he was in so much pain that he wanted to roll on the ground.
If you can't stand in front of that vulgar warrior Tong Zhisheng, just grit your teeth and try not to cry.
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After Tong and Cai were sent away, their close friends returned to Duan's Trading Company and looked at the empty shop.
Cai Laoliu, who has a bruised nose and face, and Tong Zhisheng, who has a big red palm mark on his face.
After hearing their son's accusation, everyone was dumbfounded.
Cai Qian, the steward of the Cai Mansion, had a frighteningly dark face at the moment. After all, his own Liu Lang had already been beaten into pig heads by the Zhu family.
The body shape and voice have not changed. I am afraid that even if Cai Xiang is here, it will be difficult to recognize whether he is his own son.
"Are Zhu Chong, Zhu Meng and his son crazy? How dare they harm you, Young Master..."
