Lincheng Huamo Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Six: Young Jiao's Broken Finger
Zhu Yinuo was so angry. Li Yunhong said this about himself in the morning, and now his brother said the same thing. He thought, if Mo Ming was by his side at this time, would he also say the same thing?
Qi and blood surged, anger gradually grew, and the blood-streaked jade hanging on his chest became faintly hot. But Zhu Yinuo didn't care, he was angry why everyone looked down on him so much. Qi Yuan, is it really so important?
If Mo Ming were around, would he also say this?
Zhu Yinuo was discouraged. He could think of what Mo Ming would say to him, and his mood suddenly fell to a low point.
"Being a brother does not require you to give up martial arts. You can be like Zhong Xihou. He is the Marquis of the West, and you are the king of the city. He is an unparalleled swordsman in the world, and you are a hero in the world. Isn't that good?
"
Zhu Jiannan's words were true, but for some unknown reason, Zhu Yinuo was still lost and depressed.
"Brother, in your eyes, am I different from a waste?"
Zhu Jiannan was stunned. He thought that Xiao Yinuo would be angry and question him, but he never thought that he would deny himself like this.
"Being a brother doesn't mean that..."
"enough!"
Zhu Yinuo stretched out his palm, unwilling to look at his brother no matter what. He simply raised the porcelain pot filled with fine wine and poured it into his mouth. But the wine was so strong that he couldn't help coughing, which made him heartbroken.
Pulmonary cough.
After relaxing for a long time, Zhu Yinuo calmed down and asked: "Maybe give me three years? Let me be my little overlord of Jinling for the last time?"
Blood dissolves in water, they are brothers, and there is no intrigue or fighting for the throne. Zhu Jiannan didn't want his brother to live a happy life. He wanted to agree, but he didn't have those three years as capital.
Zhu Jiannan lowered his head slightly and couldn't help but sigh, and then said: "It's not because I don't want to agree to you, but because I don't have those three years to wait for you."
Zhu Yinuo nodded. When he asked this question, he also estimated the answer, but he wanted to ask after all.
"Brother, I am really as good as Zhong Xihou..."
"Haha, it's ridiculous for a yellow-haired kid to dare to argue with Gu Xi!"
Before Zhu Yinuo could finish his words, a heroic voice came from outside the house. Then, the guards were heard screaming repeatedly, and some even flew in directly from outside the door and fell heavily to the ground.
An instant later, Zhong Xihou, dressed in orange and with disheveled hair, entered the restaurant. He was smiling at the moment, but to others, he could not feel the slightest ease. He had no sword in his hand, his hands were clasped behind his back, and his eyes were aloof.
With two brothers from the Zhu family.
"Master Hou!"
Zhu Yinuo couldn't help shouting, but looking at Zhong Xihou's current state and thinking about what he said just now, a chill ran down his spine. Although Zhu Jiannan's expression did not change, he was helpless in his heart. He couldn't walk away in peace.
Come in? You must make such a noise.
The method is a bit cruel after all, but could it be that, Yi Nuo could become the king?
"City Lord Zhong is in a sudden situation today, why don't we sit down together and enjoy the fine wine and beauties for you to taste!"
After that, Zhu Jiannan threw a porcelain bottle filled with wine towards Zhong Xihou, and then pushed Mei Ji beside him. Zhong Xihou was also unambiguous, reaching forward to catch the porcelain bottle, and holding Mei Ji with the other hand.
Ji took him into his arms. His body rotated at the same time, the porcelain bottle was held high, the wine fell, and all of it went into his mouth.
It seemed that the bottle of wine was empty in an instant. He threw the porcelain bottle aside, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, grinned, his eyes were contemptuous, and he was extremely domineering. Looking at the beautiful girl in his arms, there was no fear at all, but her eyes were flirtatious.
Biting her lips slightly, the temptation is extraordinary.
In terms of beauty, compared with Zang Yan, this beauty is only higher, not lower.
Today, Zhong Xihou was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic. He withdrew his hand, and the beautiful lady fell to the ground with a cry of "Ah!". Could this dark-faced man be so unsympathetic, could he still be Liu Xiahui?
Zhong Xihou walked to the table in two steps and sat down cross-legged.
Zhu Yinuo looked at Zhong Xihou, but could not speak. Zhong Xihou glanced sideways at him, and then said in a cold voice, a little jokingly: "Little prince, one life, one finger, this business is not a loss, right?"
?”
These words frightened Zhu Yinuo so much that he wanted to run away immediately, but before he was completely panicked, he also knew that Zhong Xi
Here, he couldn't run away. Zhu Jiannan couldn't help but frown slightly. The book he had originally agreed on didn't seem to have such a mention. Then he thought about what he said about saving Zhu Yinuo in silent tears, and his heart couldn't help but twitch, for fear
Zhong Xihou really broke off one of Yi Nuo's fingers to avenge Qin Ji.
"My young prince, do you know the name of the little girl you killed?"
Zhong Xihou was playing with a wine glass and staring at it. From his tone, there was no hint of murderous intent.
Zhu Yinuo didn't speak, and didn't know how to speak, because he didn't kill that person, and besides, he really didn't know Qin Ji's surname.
Zhong Xihou chuckled, and then wanted to pronounce Qin Ji's name, but unfortunately, after hearing it once, he even forgot Qin Ji's real name.
"It doesn't matter, the young prince only needs to remember that there is one life and one finger. Tell me which finger the young prince thinks is the most burdensome. I will help you with it!"
Zhu Yinuo couldn't help but move his butt back a few steps, and he began to panic. In his memory, Marquis Zhong Xi shouldn't be like this. He had provoked him many times, but he didn't get angry. Today, today, he wants to destroy his fingers?
"I, I, I didn't kill her, she was already dead when I went there!"
Zhong Xihou ignored him completely, and instead moved his body and stepped on Zhu Yinuo's left ankle, causing the other person to scream in pain. Then, Zhong Xihou's teasing became more intense and asked: "This is the world that the young prince longs for.
As long as it is confirmed, no more evidence is needed!”
After saying that, he grabbed Zhu Yinuo's right hand with his left hand. He looked at it one by one, shook his head and said: "You will eventually be the lord of a city in the future, and a king with a different surname.
Your right hand is still not right."
Then he threw away Zhu Yinuo's right hand and released his ankle. Zhu Yinuo screamed again. He was about to rub his ankle with his hand, but Zhong Xihou's steel-like hands grabbed him again.
He also used some small grasping techniques on his left hand, which made him feel even more painful.
Looking at that technique, Zhu Jiannan's eyelids couldn't help but twitch slightly. Although he was not a martial artist, he had some memories of some techniques. Was Zhong Xihou's technique of catching Yinuo a hawk-catching technique?
Zhong Xihou looked at Zhu Jiannan and asked: "Your Highness, tell me, which finger of the young prince is worth the life of one of Gu's men?"
Zhu Jiannan's brows remained unchanged, he took a few deep breaths and said: "City Lord Zhong, I promise, after all, I am the young prince of Lincheng. It seems inappropriate for you to cripple his fingers!"
Zhong Xihou laughed again and continued: "Is one life not enough? Well, I ask again, a Qin Ji, a martial arts master, two lives, are they worth one finger of the young prince?"
Zhu Jiannan couldn't help but tremble slightly. He never expected that Zhong Xihou would turn out the account book at this moment and mention the life of the martial arts master. Looking back on the eagle catching technique that Zhong Xihou used just now, he understood why he didn't press the button.
The original conversation was going on, but Zhong Xihou forgot that this was Jinling, and it was his people who broke into Jinling regardless of life or death.
"I heard that the young prince is devoted to the world and has traveled all over the world. I am curious. Have you really never suffered a loss?"
Zhong Xihou pulled his hand, and with a cry of pain, Zhu Yinuo's left hand was pressed on the table. The beauties who were originally around the three people all turned pale, and had already left without a trace.
Zhu Yinuo wanted to struggle. Although his martial arts skills were not as good as those of Zhong Xihou, in terms of strength, he should not lose too badly. But no, no, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.
"The big thumb cannot be thrown away. The index finger holds the power and cannot erase your arrogance and ambition as the future King of Jinling. The middle finger governs life, and I cannot ruin your destiny. The little finger is for oneself, which is the most selfish. But if you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth."
It seems that I can only destroy your ring finger, after all, love is not worth mentioning in the royal way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Xihou was about to break off Zhu Yinuo's left ring finger with force when a sharp shout made him stop.
Zhu Jiannan stood up and stared at Zhong Xihou coldly. His face was filled with the domineering look of a king. Zhong Xihou found it interesting. He had never thought that Zhu Jiannan could reveal such an aura.
He had been curious, Shu Nan's so-called military master, did he mean a man of power or a marching general?
"Zhongcheng Lord, after all, this is my Jinling and my Lincheng. I promise to be my future king in Lincheng."
, if you continue to act like this, have you thought about the consequences?"
Zhong Xihou nodded and said, "That makes sense!"
When Zhu Jiannan heard Zhong Xihou turning around, he couldn't help but feel relieved, but then he heard a scream. The unbelievable scene almost made Zhu Jiannan's eyes black and he fainted.
Accompanied by Zhu Yinuo's heartbreaking shouts, the ring finger of his left hand was torn off by Zhong Xihou. Zhong Xihou also let go of him, and Zhu Yinuo rolled on the ground holding the empty ring finger.
I couldn't help but shed tears and runny noses.
The ten fingers were connected to the heart, not to mention cutting off with a weapon, Zhong Xihou forcibly tore the flesh and bones, and used this most primitive and cruel method to peel off his fingers, how could it not hurt.
Zhong Xihou swung up a pot of wine on the table and drank it all in several sips. After leaving the West Country, he had not drunk such strong wine for a few days. It was refreshing and refreshing.
He looked at Zhu Yinuo again, the expression on his face remained unchanged. The joking smile, coupled with the three long scars on his right face, made him look inexplicably ferocious. But Zhong Xihou didn't feel that happy. He used brute force to
The feeling of being separated from human flesh and blood is really uncomfortable, even a little nauseating.
He thought about what his junior brother did that day in the ancient woods. He tore people's limbs apart forcefully. He didn't know what was going on in his heart, but he felt as disgusting as he did.
"The young prince, Gu, is called Zhong Xihou, the Lord of the West, and an unparalleled swordsman in the world. If you want to seek quarrel and revenge one day, in addition to your cultivation level, you must be able to withstand the weight of the sword in your hand and the city. At that time, you may
Can you withstand the charge of my black armor from the West?"
Zhu Yinuo stared at Zhong Xihou fiercely. The tears had already made his eyes sore and painful, and a lot of snot flowed into his mouth. But his eyes were still so fierce. It was the anger brought by hatred, and it was powerless.
Too unwilling to do so.
Just listen to Zhu Yinuo biting out each word from his teeth, saying: "Zhong Xihou, as long as I, Zhu Yinuo, live, I will one day ask you to go up and down the west, and you will not die a good death!"
After all, Zhu Yinuo was too young and did not understand the principle that a gentleman's revenge is never too late. Zhong Xihou was right in front of him. Zhong Xihou defeated a group of guards and then came in grandly. No one could stop him and broke his finger.
.If Zhong Xihou wanted to kill him, would it be so difficult?
Of course Zhong Xihou would not kill him, but if he didn't kill him, how could he not humiliate him with fists and kicks?
In response to Zhu Yinuo, in addition to that joking smile, there were also countless fists and kicks. Zhu Yinuo was beaten by Zhong Xihou until his eyes were as big as fists, and his face was bruised and purple. There was no good spot on his body.
I'm afraid my arm was dislocated and my leg bones were broken, not to mention my ribs.
At this time, if anyone touched him, it would be heartbreaking pain.
But Zhu Yinuo still stared at Zhong Xihou fiercely. He was helpless. He was so vicious, but others couldn't see it, because they could no longer see his eyes. Even if his thick and swollen lips were opened, there would only be a thin crack.
.
Such people can only make people feel interesting and sad, but how can they make people feel frightened and scared?
Zhong Xihou swung another pot of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and discarded the empty pot. The taste was not bad, and it was even more enjoyable.
"Before the millennium lies dormant and the world is in chaos, the dragon will die before he becomes a dragon. How about being your little overlord of Jinling, and taking over your title of King of Jinling? Jianghu? Haha, if it is true that a guy like you is alone.
I went to travel around the world, but before I finished writing the word "I'm afraid of death," there were already more than three feet of grass on the grave."
Ridiculed and humiliated, Zhu Jiannan was only angry, but unable to stop it.
But did Zhu Jiannan really not want to stop him? In the darkness of the restaurant, there was a tall Xindu man, leaning against the wall with a giant sword on his back, motionless. He had heard the noise early and anticipated what was about to happen.
, but he still didn’t make any move and just let everything happen.
Because, the person he wants to protect is not in danger. The person he wants to protect also has no orders for him to take action.
He could only remain silent in the dark, and could only lament that the young dragon had its fingers cut off, and even if the fish jumped in the rivers and lakes, it would be difficult for him to become a dragon.
"The Lord of the West travels east, and sees Young Master Nuo fighting an evil dragon, so he helps him. The dragon's claws are broken, and the wind and clouds urge him, Young Master Nuo will soon become the king. - "Xicheng Chronicles - Zhong Xihou"