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Chapter 390 Let me come!

The man in rich clothes named Lu Zhenyuan burst out laughing wildly after he finished shouting, completely mistaking the angry looks from the onlookers for praise.

"Tell you guys!" Behind Lu Zhenyuan, another man stood up. He was obviously his younger brother. He shouted more crazily than his elder brother: "Do you know what the name of this street is? Zhenyuan Street! It's named after my boss.

Named after him. On this street, my boss is the king of law, the rules, and everything! If anyone is unconvinced, please stand up to me immediately, he is an example!"

After saying that, the man kicked the handsome man who had fallen to the ground.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the man spat out a mouthful of blood.

The girl who was bullied was fifteen years old, with a clear appearance, elegant features, and simple clothes. She looked like an ordinary girl. She was sobbing, with tears on her face, looking at Lu Zhenyuan and the three people in front of her in horror.

Among the crowd, someone recognized Lu Zhenyuan and started talking quietly.

"It turns out that he is Lu Zhenyuan, and he is the brother-in-law of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! No wonder he is so arrogant."

"Isn't that right? I heard that a few days ago he teased General Gu at the prince's residence and was beaten by General Gu. Why did he come out and harm others again?"

"Alas! Lu Zhenyuan has the support of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. How dare General Gu really hit him? It's just a scare at most."

Lu Zhenyuan obviously heard the discussion of the people around him, and his face turned green and red. Especially when he heard the name General Gu, a cold murderous intention flashed in his eyes, and he said fiercely in his heart: "Gu Wuyou,

It is your blessing that this young master has taken a fancy to you. Don’t think that you are the only female general in the Great Chu Empire, so there is nothing special about it. If you fall into my hands, you will not be able to live or die!"

It turns out that the General Gu the crowd was talking about was named Gu Wuyou, and she was also a woman!

"Master Lu, please, please spare me. I will never come to this street again." At this time, the woman on the ground began to sob, pitifully.

"Girl, don't be afraid. I don't have any ill intentions. You look so tender and fair. I can't bear to hurt you before I can hurt you." Lu Zhenyuan's eyes wandered over the girl's body unscrupulously.

He moved, and while speaking, he stretched out his hands, which frightened the girl so much that she stepped back and huddled up.

"Little girl, don't be afraid. Go back to my house with me. I guarantee that you will be so ecstatic that you will never want to leave me for the rest of your life." Lu Zhenyuan chuckled, the saliva from his mouth almost dripping down to his chin.

The woman was so frightened that she cried, her eyes full of pain and despair.

Her name is Li Jiaoer, she is just a girl from an ordinary family, with no power. Faced with such a person who cannot be offended, even if she is really screwed, she can only endure it, and she will probably make others angry in the end.

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"Hey, little girl, let me give you a good pampering." Lu Zhenyuan came over with a pair of pig's trotters stretched out, and the pig's hooves almost dripped to the ground.

Li Jiaoer clasped her hands on her chest and closed her eyes in despair.

"Bang!" At this moment, a fierce force struck through the air, directly knocking Lu Zhenyuan's pig hand away.

"Whoa!" A figure appeared immediately and stood in front of Li Jiaoer.

Lu Zhenyuan took a few steps back, with a look of horror on his face. He immediately saw clearly that the person in front of him was a teenage boy. He smiled coldly and roared: "Where did you come from, you brat, how dare you harm me?"

Good thing, don’t you want to live anymore?”

The young master who suddenly appeared at this time was none other than Duanmulu.

"You are the one who doesn't want to live!" Duanmulu roared angrily, and immediately the anger in his body surged.

The three Lu Zhenyuan in front of them, although they are not very old, only in their early twenties, are already ninth level warriors of Vientiane.

With such strength, he actually bullied an ordinary girl in the street. He was worse than a pig or a dog.

Duanmulu already had a strong sense of justice, but when he encountered something like this, he couldn't bear it. He roared angrily and wanted to kill the opponent directly.

"Wait a minute! Let me do it!" Just when Duanmulu was about to take action, a voice suddenly rang.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!" Immediately, a ghostly figure appeared, and three palm shadows appeared in the air. Then three clear slaps sounded. Half of Lu Zhenyuan's face immediately became red and swollen, and red handprints could be seen.

, which shows how real this slap is.

"Teacher!" Duanmulu couldn't help being stunned when he saw that the person next to him was none other than Nie Tian.

Nie Tian smiled faintly, patted Duanmulu on the shoulder, and said: "My good disciple, it would be better for me to do this kind of slap in the face in the future. I have more experience in dealing with this young master."

"..." Duanmulu had a dark look on his face and didn't know what to say.

Nie Tian really enjoyed playing with these self-righteous young men.

These young masters from powerful families act like they are superior all day long. They want to be arrogant and show off every day. When they burp, they wish the whole city would smell their farts.

The trick to dealing with this bully young master is just one word: slap him in the face!

Beat him until he is convinced, beat him until he is afraid, beat him until he cries, and if that doesn't work, then beat him until he dies!

The sudden scene made Lu Zhenyuan and the others panic, with a look of horror in their eyes.

But when he saw clearly that it was another young man who appeared this time, the fear in his eyes immediately turned into horror.

The three of them are all ninth-level warriors of Vientiane. They didn't see clearly how Nie Tian appeared just now, how he took action, and how he slapped him in the face. It was like a ghost!

"You, who are you?" A guy behind Lu Zhenyuan calmed down and summoned the courage to ask.

"Pah!" Nie Tian didn't say anything, and just slapped him in the air again.

The other half of the guy's face puffed up, now balanced.

"You brat, do you know that I am..." Lu Zhenyuan was angry. How could he bear the sudden appearance of a young man who slapped him and his subordinates directly in the face? Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he

was interrupted.

"Pah!" Nie Tian slapped Lu Zhenyuan on the face.

"Boy, do you know that I..."

"Snapped!"

"you······"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"······"

There was a crackling slap in the face, and Lu Zhenyuan's head was twisted. One side of his face was already bloody. If the slap continued, the bones in his face would probably be broken.

When Nie Tian stopped, Lu Zhenyuan didn't dare to say a word anymore. He looked at Nie Tian in horror with a bun face, and his eyes were squeezed into a thin slit by the bulging face, filled with tears.

The little one was so aggrieved that he probably started to miss his mother.

The people around were all stunned.

Suddenly a young man ran out, didn't say anything, and just slapped him across the face. This scene was really exciting.

One word stirs in everyone's heart: It's so exciting!

Seeing that Lu Zhenyuan didn't dare to say anything, Nie Tian said coldly at this moment: "I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know who you are, but I know that you have angered someone you can't afford to offend.

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