Seeing that the two guards finally did not pounce on him again, but turned around and ran away with red eyes full of anger, Zhou Feng retracted his hand and stood still.
Several little Taoist priests poked their heads behind a tree, and one of them was pushed out.
"Good people... are not allowed to... fight in the temple..." the little Taoist priest who was pushed out stammered in a trembling voice.
"I'm offended." Zhou Hao threw his hands at them.
The little Taoist priests breathed a sigh of relief and stood up tremblingly. Before they could stand still, they saw this frightening young man reaching out and throwing another young man to the ground on one shoulder.
The force was so great that dust flew up and the ground shook.
I have to fight again and again.
The Taoist priests shouted and rushed back behind the tree.
"Qin Shisan! You did it!" Zhou Hui pressed his arm on Qin Hu on the ground and shouted through gritted teeth, "You did it!"
He seemed to have a sore throat and couldn't speak, so he just repeated these three words.
These three words can make people breathless. Qin Hu, who was hit hard, let out a sigh of relief.
"No, it's not me." He gritted his teeth and said, breaking away from Zhou Hui's arm and reaching out to Cheng Jiaoniang, "Show me, show me, what's written."
What on earth! What on earth is it! Damn it! Damn it!
After hearing this, Zhou Hui pushed him away, stood up and rushed over to Cheng Jiaoniang.
Cheng Jiaoniang was still standing there, holding the piece of paper in her hand, looking at the man who was kneeling on the ground unable to get up after being punched by Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao reached out and snatched the paper from her hand.
"Say the following words to the visitor, one word less, one word more, and Cheng Silang's body will be seen when he goes out." He read each word, "What's the matter? I can't cure His Highness's illness.
There’s no need to look at it, I can’t cure your highness’s illness, so please hire someone else.”
After reading this, Zhou Hui rolled the paper into a ball, shouted loudly, and picked up the man lying on the ground with both hands.
"Say!" he shouted.
The man grinned though.
"Don't worry, my wife is here to enjoy the flowers. Everything is fine. There is no need to say anything," he said.
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Hui punched him in the face.
The man spurted blood, his nose was crooked, and his whole body was shaking in pain.
Qin Hu stood up and walked over, pressing his shoulder. Cheng Jiaoniang turned around and looked at him.
Qin Hu paused and looked at Cheng Jiaoniang.
"Where?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.
Where…
Finally she asked this question! Qin Hu closed his eyes, exhaled heavily, and when he opened his eyes again, Zhou Hui's fist was already in front of him.
"I don't know!" Qin Hu shouted, sideways dodged, and reached out to grab Zhou Hui's arm, "I said I don't know, do you believe it or not!"
Zhou Sheng looked at him, his eyes red.
"Qin Shisan, do you believe it or not?" He asked hoarsely, reaching out and grabbing his collar, "Do you believe it? You have never admired lotus flowers!"
Qin Hu looked at him, and Zhou Hui also looked at him. The hands holding Qin Hu's clothes were trembling, and his flushed face was shaking uncontrollably.
"Qin Shisan!" he hissed, "Speak!"
"If I had known that I had held Cheng Silang hostage, I would never have..." Qin Hu slowly shook his head and said, his eyes were red, and the arm holding Zhou Hui was shaking, "Saturday, you know, like that
If so, I definitely won’t…”
He also held him hostage... He said he would return it!
Zhou Sheng looked at him and raised his head and shouted, then raised his hand and punched him hard.
Qin Hu did not avoid the forceful punch, and his whole body fell out, bending down, and bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
Zhou Hao rushed forward again and reached out to grab him.
"Tell me, where is he?" he hissed again.
Where is he?
Qin Hu's mind was spinning rapidly.
Gao Sisi asked him to take Cheng Jiaoniang out to have tea, but how could he listen to these people in the Gao family? He could only bring her out because he wanted to invite her, and he could only think of it himself!
He won't invite her to have some tea, he will invite her to enjoy the flowers, just like in April.
They actually took action against Prince Jin'an!
How did they do it? Assassination? Impossible. If such a big noise was made, it would be a dead end...
No, no, now is not the time to think about this.
Cheng Silang, Cheng Silang, where is Cheng Silang.
"Go and invite her out this afternoon, and have a half-day tea in Desheng Building quietly and comfortably."
Qin Hu raised his head.
"Desheng Tower!" he said.
Zhou Sheng pushed him away, turned around and ran. Passing by the man who was standing up unsteadily, he raised his hand and punched him again. This punch made the man fall to the ground and stopped moving.
Cheng Jiaoniang picked up her feet and started running.
"Jiao Niang." Qin Hu shouted and stood up.
The woman's footsteps didn't even pause, and she seemed to be unable to hear her at all, and she gradually disappeared before her eyes.
"Jiao Niang!" Qin Hu shouted again, his voice hoarse, and he raised his feet to catch up.
The maidservant was already crying and followed her. Then she came back when she thought of something and searched randomly on the ground.
"Sister, sister." Banqin rolled over and cried, "I have a car, I have a car."
The maid picked up the piece of paper that was balled up by Zhou Hui from the ground, stuffed it into her arms, helped Ban Qin stumble out and chased him out.
Zhou Feng urged his horse to run wildly, and his followers were gradually left behind him, but soon they were caught up with the sound of horse hooves. Not only did they catch up, but they also had the momentum to surpass him.
Which of his subordinates can surpass him in riding skills?
Zhou Hao couldn't help but look distractedly, and his eyes widened in surprise.
Cheng Jiaoniang galloped past him.
She can actually ride a horse!
And she can ride it...how can she ride it? She's wearing a skirt!
Zhou Hui looked again and almost fell off his horse.
Side riding!
"Don't risk your life!" Zhou Hui immediately shouted angrily, urging his horse to chase after him, "Stop!"
He flattered her again and again, but could never catch up with Cheng Jiaoniang.
The anger in Zhou Hui's heart dissipated, leaving only horror.
Oh my God, this woman doesn’t only ride in carriages. When did she learn to ride a horse? Not only can she, she is also an expert!
Side riding! Not even the best scouts in the army can achieve such speed and stability.
He knew that she could archery, and her archery skills were pretty good, but he didn't expect that she could also ride a horse, and she could ride it so well!
What skills does she have that she hasn't shown yet?
Stopping his wild thoughts, Zhou Hui urged his horse to gallop.
In the summer evening, the heat has not dissipated, but there are more and more people on the street, especially in Desheng Building. Although it is not as lively as before, it still looks lively and noisy.
This sudden arrival of people made Desheng Building even more noisy.
"Search!" Zhou Hui shouted.
The followers around him immediately dispersed.
"What are you doing?" shouted the intellectuals in the hall.
Someone was already walking straight towards them.
Still a woman.
The intellectuals couldn't help but take a step back, and when they were about to ask, the woman stretched out her hands to push them away.
Zhou Hao frowned again and couldn't help but reach out and touch his hand.
He thought about when this woman broke free from his hands...
Her hands are quite strong.
It's because I practice archery every day.
He couldn't let this woman take the lead in everything. Zhou Heng quickened his pace, pushing aside the Zhike who were blocking the way, and got ahead of Cheng Jiaoniang.
"Oh, isn't this Mrs. Cheng?"
Madam Mo came over after hearing the news and greeted her with a smile.
She remembers this rich lady well.
"Where is my brother?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.
Mrs. Mo smiled and pointed to the second floor.
"Of course it's at A Heng's place. I've been here for a while..." She smiled, but before she finished speaking, Cheng Jiaoniang had already passed her and walked away.
Mrs. Mo curled her lips to look for trouble, then turned around and greeted her with a smile.
"….My wife is having so much fun…"
Although it sounds a bit awkward.
Zhou Hui went upstairs first and saw at a glance that the former Zhou family who were leaning on the railings and laughing in the corridor were now several servants of the Cheng family.
Several attendants also saw Zhou Hui approaching, and looked surprised for a moment. Then they saw Cheng Jiaoniang coming behind Zhou Hui, and hurriedly stood up to greet her.
"Lady," they said.
Why does something seem wrong? If they were really being held hostage, would these attendants be chatting so easily? If they surrendered to each other, that would be even more impossible.
"Where's Shiro?" Zhou Hui asked.
"Mr. Silang is in the room, and Miss Zhu is also there." An attendant hurriedly said, pointing to the door.
There was the sound of a piano coming from the house.
Are you being blackmailed? That bastard Qin Shisan knows how to play this kind of trick!
Or did he abide by morality and let him go?
No matter what, Zhou Hui felt his heart drop to the ground, so that his legs felt a little weak, so he raised his hand and slapped the nearby attendant.
"Asshole!" he cursed, "Who asked you to come here with him! When did it happen!"
The attendant was a little stunned by the beating, but he did not dare to refute and bowed his head to confess.
He also visits brothels, recruits prostitutes, and listens to the piano!
"It scared people to death, but he felt at ease!" Zhou Hui said angrily, and kicked the door with his foot.
Cheng Jiaoniang couldn't help but take a step back.
The door was kicked down, and the sound of the piano in the room suddenly stopped.
"Cheng Silang, you..." Zhou Hui shouted angrily, and his words stopped abruptly at this moment.
Cheng Jiaoniang was behind him, raising her feet to step forward, but she saw Zhou Hui turned around suddenly and reached out to hug her.
The attendants on the side and those who followed were all startled.
Could it be that the scenes inside were too exciting and the young and passionate Rokuro couldn't stand it?
Even if he couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't be rude to this woman, she could be beaten to death!
While the attendant was stunned, Cheng Jiaoniang had already started to push Zhou Hui.
"Don't look." Zhou Hui hugged her harder and shouted hoarsely, "Listen to me, don't go in, my dear, don't go in, don't look."
When this sentence reached her ears, Cheng Jiaoniang's body froze.
"A-Fang, don't look! Don't go there! Ah-Fang! Don't go there! Don't look!"
No, no, she doesn’t want to hear this sentence again. She didn’t come here to hear this sentence!
"Get out of the way!" Cheng Jiaoniang shouted, stretched out her arms, and pushed Liu Lang into the house.
The doorway opened, and the attendants standing at the door looked into the room, their expressions suddenly horrified.
"Shiro-kun!" they shouted, rushing in.
There are no glamorous pictures in the house, but it is very red, blood red...
The ground was covered with blood, Miss Zhu was lying on the desk, Cheng Silang's boy was leaning in the corner, and Cheng Silang...
With a pop, Chun Ling, whose hands were covered in blood, pulled the knife out of Cheng Silang's heart.
"Look, I stabbed you several times to make sure you're dead. You're dead and you'll never be able to come back to life." She smiled and looked at Cheng Jiaoniang, "I know you can come back to life, so I'm on guard."
Zhou Hui and his attendants were about to pounce, but Cheng Jiaoniang had already pounced on them first.
Chun Ling thrust the knife towards her, and Cheng Jiaoniang held it with her hand.
"Jiao Niang!" Zhou Hui shouted, knelt down and hit Chun Ling with one step.
"What did you do?" Cheng Jiaoniang raised her hand to block him and looked straight at Chun Ling and asked.
Chun Ling tried hard to take back the knife, but Cheng Jiaoniang held it tightly, and blood seeped and dripped along the seam of her hand.
"I did it." Chun Ling raised her chin and said with a bit of excitement and complacency, "Do you know why I did it?"
Cheng Jiaoniang shook her head.
"I just want to ask if you did it." She said, "As for why you did it, it doesn't matter."
Doesn't matter?
How could it not matter?
All this is because of you!
Chun Ling laughed loudly and opened her mouth to speak, but she felt a chill on her neck, heard a creaking sound, and her vision swiveled.
Hey? Why can’t I see this woman? Is it the window I see?
When did she turn around?
The thought flashed through his mind and he fell backwards.
What happened? Did that woman actually break her neck?
This is impossible! This is impossible!
I can't die yet! I haven't said it yet! I haven't told this woman that everything today is because of you!
Because you drove away my sister and me, because you were as cruel as a scorpion and did not leave a way for our sisters to live. It was because of you that my sister died in the wild. Today, I can finally let you have a taste of watching your relatives die in your presence.
The taste before my eyes!
It’s all because of you! It’s all because of you!
I haven’t said it yet! I haven’t said it yet! This woman doesn’t know anything yet! I did all this! I did it all! You have all been fooled!
A great revenge must be avenged, and seeing the enemy wailing, if the enemy cannot be made to know that all this is due to the enemy himself and is a cycle of retribution, wouldn't all this be in vain?
What’s the point of all this!
I can't die, I haven't said it yet!
This woman doesn't even know who I am!
"I am…"
Chun Ling clicked twice, trying to utter a word, but in the end, she stopped for the first time and stared blankly.
*********************************
Although the heroine was scolded as a dog and probably has no hope, it’s not the end yet, so let’s continue asking for votes.
PS: I’m on duty today, so if I do the second update, I’ll have to update it later. (To be continued)
