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Lincheng Huamo Chapter 173: Kill Zhongxi Hou

The old Dragon King and the Thunder Niu, one of them has no jokes, and the other knows no jokes. One asked and the other answered. Although they are not gentlemen, they made a promise today, but they each came from their hearts.

"Okay, I heard that the black coal from the West is coming today, so you should wait in the dark. Since you haven't left yet, today, I ask you to protect Yinuo."

"good."

The two of them still didn't mince words, and their words and answers were still as straightforward as ever.

Then Lei Niu left the imperial study. He did not visit Zhu Jiannan, but went to the dining room. He ordered a lot of food, about twenty steamed buns, a large bucket of rice, two pheasants, and more than ten kilograms of beef.

, and four large jars of strong liquor.

When the waiter in the kitchen delivered the things to the prince's guard's residence, he was dumbfounded when he realized that he alone needed them. He couldn't believe it, because he alone wanted to eat these things.

Thunder Bull began to turn around like a hungry ghost who had not eaten for hundreds of years. He swallowed the food in his mouth without chewing it.

When every drop of the four large jars of strong liquor was drunk, the whole room was filled with the smell of alcohol, which was even a little pungent.

Lei Niu began to make preparations. He didn't know what would happen tonight, but he wanted to protect His Highness's younger brother.

Lei Niu thought of a person, that old man who was addicted to tea, that old man from the Mo family.

After thinking about it, Lei Niu felt relieved for the first time. He fell into a deep sleep without any precautions. This sleep was so deep that he could not hear the knocking on the door.

The knocking on the door became louder and louder, and finally the person outside the room pushed the door open. It was not until the person came to the bed that Lei Niu woke up.

He instinctively activated the qi in his qi source, but when he opened his eyes and saw clearly who was coming, he immediately released the power.

The person who came was Zhu Yinuo. He had already taken off the bandages all over his body and was wearing a black python robe. He had his hands on his back and his eyes were cold.

"Lei Niu, come with me. If Master cannot kill Zhong Xihou, I want you to help him!"

His words were full of hatred and murderous intent.

Lei Niu ignored him, stood up, took the giant sword Buhen, and went out with Zhu Yinuo.

Zhu Yinuo pushed open the door of the martial arts hall. Everything inside had been cleaned up. Somehow, there were a lot of large cabinets on both sides. They were not that big and how many weapons could be placed in them.

Zhu Yinuo sat cross-legged and waited, while Lei Niu stood upright behind him, like an iron tower.

The door opened, and another person came in. This person had black and white hair, was wearing a worn Taoist robe, and had a wolf-toothed mask on his face. Naturally, he was Kuimulang among the Luan people that day.

When Kui Mulang saw Lei Niu, he cupped his fists and gave a slight salute. Normally, Lei Niu would have ignored the visitor regardless of his identity. But this time, he also cupped his fists and returned the salute.

Kui Mulang came to Zhu Yinuo's side, sat down cross-legged, and then closed his eyes to rest.

The three of them were speechless and just sat in silence until nightfall.

When night came, there was a sound outside the martial arts hall. Kui Mulang, who was sitting quietly, opened his eyes instantly, Lei Niu also moved his ears slightly, and Zhu Yinuo had a smile on his face, including a little bit of it.

Traitor.

The door was pushed open, and the person who walked in from the outside was not the person they were waiting for.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Jinling City walked in from outside. Looking at him at this moment, his face was rosy and he was full of energy. He was not at all like the sick man who was about to die before.

When Zhu Yinuo saw the three people in the martial arts performance hall, he first nodded and smiled at Kui Mulang. When he saw Lei Niu carrying the giant sword Buhen, he also shook his head slightly.

Then he sat on the other side of Zhu Yinuo and put his hand on his younger brother's shoulder with a kind smile. He grabbed Zhu Yinuo's left hand. Zhu Yinuo wore a leather glove, where the ring finger was located.

Although the prosthesis is placed, the prosthesis is stiff and will still look strange.

"Does it still hurt?"

Zhu Yinuo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "It doesn't hurt anymore, brother, don't worry, it's just a ring finger, it's still the left hand. It's just that there is less fun when playing in the flower house."

Zhu Jiannan laughed helplessly. This kid had his fingers cut off and he could still joke like this.

"Today, my master is here. He will definitely be able to kill Zhong Xihou with one sword and avenge my severed finger!"

Zhu Yinuo's eyes were full of murderous intent. Seeing his younger brother like this, Zhu Jiannan felt so unspeakable that it was hard to describe. He suddenly regretted everything he had done. Was it right or wrong? If everything had gone as it should.

, without interference, can Xiao Yinuo still be the carefree little overlord?

Still meditating, Lei Niu disappeared in a flash. Then the door of the martial arts hall was pushed open without hearing a knock.

A person walked in from outside. What this person was wearing today was not the loose and windy robe of the past. What he was wearing today was a knee-length short coat with narrow waist and narrow sleeves, a barbarian military uniform.

But the color is still bright orange.

This man is obviously an unparalleled swordsman in the world, and he probably knows what he will face when he comes here today, but it is interesting that this swordsman does not have a sword.

Dressed in orange and with dark skin, this person was naturally Zhong Xihou. Seeing Zhong Xihou coming, Zhu Yinuo had a smile on his face, but there was ferocity in his eyes.

Zhong Xihou also saw the look in Zhu Yinuo's eyes and couldn't help but smile. With his current appearance, this boy could be considered a member of the Zhu family.

"The young prince has recovered well. Do you think he will be able to hold a sword and fight again?"

After making a casual joke, Zhu Yinuo snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Xiao Wang is of low ability. He knows in his heart that killing you is indeed impossible. But today is different. My master is here today. Kill you. How can I kill you?"

Kill the ants!"

Zhong Xihou smiled even more happily. He looked at Kui Mulang who was sitting cross-legged on Zhu Yinuo's side, but he nodded respectfully, and then clasped his fists in salute and said, "Sir, it's been a long time."

Kuimulang stood up, patted his robe, and then returned the greeting: "Lord Zhong, long time to see you."

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Zhu Yinuo was not happy that the man was so kind. He also stood up, slightly pulled Kui Mulang's sleeve, and said softly: "Master, he has no sword, and the tiger has no teeth, kill him!"

Kui Mulang gently patted Zhu Yinuo's sword with a smile on his face. Fortunately, he was covered by the wolf fang mask, so no one could see his mutilated face and that terrifying smile.

"Yi Nuo, City Lord Zhong is a great swordsman in Hua Luo Xicheng. His teacher is no more than an ordinary Taoist boy, so how dare he compare with him. If it's just a matter of swordsmanship, that's not impossible."

His language was humble, but his tone was a bit unruly. When Zhu Yinuo heard Kuimulang's words, he was also happy, and a smile appeared on his face. Sure enough, the baby is still a baby after all, even if it has not encountered any storm. All his thoughts,

There is no way to hide it.

Kui Mulang lamented in his heart that words were not suitable for preaching at this moment, so he gave up. He looked at Zhong Xihou again and said respectfully: "Master Zhong, I have not fought with anyone for many years. I have always heard that Master Zhong's sword can shake mountains and rivers.

The Wuyu Sword dominates the area, I wonder if Pindao, with nine stars flying in his hand, can take one or two swords from Lord Zhong?"

Zhongxihou smiled and looked around, but he was helpless. There was no chair in such a large hall, so he could only sit on the floor. Anyway, Zhongxihou sat down cross-legged, put his elbows on his thighs, and pressed his fists against his sides.

Cheek, said: "I don't like to talk to others with my head raised, and I want to sit down and talk again."

Kuimulang nodded and was about to sit down, but Zhu Yinuo pulled his sleeve again. But Kuimulang nodded slightly to Zhu Yinuo, and then sat down cross-legged.

Zhu Yinuo looked at his brother Zhu Jiannan again. Zhu Jiannan also smiled gently and sat down cross-legged.

There were four people in the hall, three cross-legged and one standing. Zhu Yinuo, who was standing, looked at Zhong Xihou bitterly, and then said: "Xiao Wang's knees are too hard, and there is no high chair, so he can't sit down..."

"sit down!"

It was just two words, and the tone was mediocre, but the domineering mixture of it was breathtaking. In the martial arts performance hall with the windows and doors closed, the wind also blew up inexplicably. Zhu Yinuo was caught off guard, his knees buckled, and he knelt on the ground like a dog eating shit.

.I was still in a daze for the moment I knelt down, but then I realized that it was the black charcoal in front of me that was doing this, and I couldn't help but feel even more angry.

He glared angrily, but when he saw the cold and heartless eyes of the Lord of the West, Zhu Yinuo couldn't help but shudder.

Kui Mulang laughed, and the laughter reached Zhu Yinuo's ears, and it actually had the ability to soothe his mind. Then Kui Mulang straightened Zhu Yinuo upright, and sat cross-legged like them. After finally looking straight, Zhu Yinuo's chest rose and fell,

Sulking.

Seeing his disciple like this, Kui Mulang couldn't help but laugh or cry. A little baby will be a little baby after all.

"I've come to my house alone, what's the matter?"

Zhu Jiannan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why did Lord Zhongcheng say this? Isn't it because Lord Zhongcheng sent me a greeting card?"

Zhong Xihou raised the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly, but he stared straight at Zhu Yinuo. Listening to his arrogant tone and cold eyes, he said: "If I didn't know something, how could I come to visit you? The young prince

, do you have hatred in your heart and want to avenge your broken finger?"

Zhu Yinuo slapped the floor hard and roared: "How dare I hate you? What Xiao Wang did was just to kill you!"


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