"Aren't you just a stupid boy with no brains? Who would know you?"
"Please tell me who you are quickly so that we can get to know each other. Hahahaha..."
Several Gotei disciples from the Changsheng Martial Arts School began to laugh and ridiculed Zhou Xingyun for pretending to be a big name even though he was not famous. It was really embarrassing.
"Hey! You guys really won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Okay, I'll tell you my master's name today!" Zhou Xingyun curled his lips and said with a smile, secretly saying that they are really a group of Guarding disciples who have never seen the world of Jianghu: "I won't scare you to death if I tell you.
I am... a pear blossom crushing a begonia, a jade tree standing in the wind with a fresh air, handsome and unrestrained, a handsome man with both civil and military skills. People in the world call me the most outstanding person in ancient and modern times, a genius among the three in the world, Tianyi, Jianhuang.
, Zhou! Xing! Yun!"
I don't know where Zhou Xingyun got mad, but anyway, he solemnly introduced himself like this, hoping to frighten the disciples in front of him.
Zhou Xingyun looked at the Gotei disciples at the Changsheng Martial Arts School. They were all grown up. Now that he heard about his background, he should know how powerful he was.
The prodigal son of Jianshu Villa has earned his reputation by punching ancient and modern people.
As a result, Zhou Xingyun nodded with great satisfaction, thinking that all the Gotei disciples from the Changsheng Martial Arts School had stopped talking. They must have been frightened by his identity.
It’s not unexpected. It’s normal. Zhou Xingyun has more than one scary identity. King of the North, Prince Consort, Young Master, First-Rank Marquis, which one is not scary?
Hehehe, Zhou Xingyun is not bragging, he is really awesome.
"He...he just said he was Jianhuang...?" A Gotei disciple said hesitantly.
"Yes, I am Jian Huang!" Zhou Xingyun looked like a great master, his eyes were slightly closed, his hands were behind his back and he nodded with a smile. It seemed to be saying, now you know who I am, in the future, focus on your moves, don't be ignorant.
Tarzan!
However, just when Zhou Xingyun was feeling complacent, bursts of laughter suddenly made him open his eyes.
"Pfft...ahhahahaha...oh my God, the one who came to make trouble today is a fool! Hahahaha..."
"What did he say he was! Xiaoqingqing? Tianyi? Jianhuang? Hahaha..."
"Crazy! Another crazy one! Are you crazy for wanting to be the leader of the martial arts alliance? Why don't you pee and take a look at what you look like? Are you a ghost? I think you are possessed by a ghost. You have seen ghosts! Hahaha...
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"Hey, hey, hey! You're almost done. If you don't believe me, there's no need to laugh so exaggeratedly." Zhou Xingyun sighed helplessly, cursing the ancient media system for being so backward. He is so famous, but no one knows about him yet.
What does it look like.
But it doesn't matter. Real gold is not afraid of fire. You will know whether it is a mule or a horse.
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, just ask your boss to come out and he will be able to confirm my identity."
"Go away! Stop pretending to be a ghost here! Our leader, you are such a fool, you can see him whenever you want!"
"Don't toast or eat as a penalty. If I take action, all the six ancient and modern arts will have to stand aside." Zhou Xingyun's face darkened, he couldn't stand it anymore. Can these guys be better behaved? It's fine if you don't believe what he says, but you guys
Don't curse! What does it mean to sound like a fool?
"Why do you want to step aside the six ancient and modern arts? This person's brain is really funny!"
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, only idiots are afraid of longevity! This idiot really dares to say anything."
"Come on, come on, let me make you fool!"
A Gotei disciple from the Changsheng Martial Arts School spread out his hands and motioned for Zhou Xingyun to come and play, showing off the momentum of trying to torture a novice with a sledgehammer.
In the eyes of the disciples of Changsheng Martial Arts School, Zhou Xingyun is undoubtedly a rookie who knows nothing about the world.
As a result, Zhou Xingyun strode forward, grabbed the guy who was trying to gesticulate with him, twisted his arm and threw him back.
There was a scream, and the other seven Gotei disciples from the Changsheng Martial Arts School had not figured out what was going on. The brothers who had just waved to Zhou Xingyun to signal him to come and show off were already facing the ground with their backs to the sky, and the backs of their heads raised.
One foot was trampled firmly on the ground and ate dirt.
"Brothers from Changsheng Martial Arts School probably forgot to rinse their mouths this morning. Come chew some mud to clear your mouth, so as not to kill you." Zhou Xingyun drilled down hard with his heels.
The Gotei disciple who was lying on the ground probably felt a pain in his head, and he muttered "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
When the other seven Guarding disciples saw this, they immediately understood that although Zhou Xingyun was speaking arrogant words, there was no doubt that he was a hard scumbag!
"Quick! Go and inform the elders! Someone is coming to Changsheng Martial Arts School to cause trouble!"
Seeing Zhou Xingyun knocking down the strongest one among them with one move, the others were all stunned, and no one dared to step forward to rescue him.
A relatively eye-catching boy quickly shouted to the person inside the door, asking him to quickly call for help.
Ever since, in less than two seconds, an old acquaintance appeared in front of Zhou Xingyun.
Wu Jianwen, the steward of Changsheng Martial Arts School, flashed up to Zhou Xingyun like a shadow and kicked him with lightning and flint.
In the eyes of the Gotei disciples at Changsheng Martial Arts School, Wu Jianwen seemed to have teleported, suddenly appeared next to Zhou Xingyun, and kicked him sideways.
Zhou Xingyun took a step back upon seeing this, avoiding Wu Jianwen's attack just in time.
To be honest, Zhou Xingyun came to the Changsheng Martial Arts School to stop Hua Fuduo from causing trouble, not to cause trouble. If he made the Changsheng Martial Arts School miserable, wouldn't that be putting the cart before the horse?
Therefore, Zhou Xingyun had to be merciful and let go of the disciples of Changsheng Martial Arts School, but did not take Wu Jianwen's move.
"Where did you come from, this wild boy! How dare you act wild in Changsheng Martial Arts School!" Wu Jianwen's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he locked eyes on Zhou Xingyun, feeling surprised in his heart.
"Wild boy? Are you talking about me? No, brother, are you okay? Are you forgetting about me?" Zhou Xingyun was also surprised. Although he had never fought against Wu Jianwen, they had met several times at least.
Could Wu Jianwen really not recognize him? Impossible, right? He is an elder at Changsheng Martial Arts School, so his memory cannot be that bad. Or should I say, this guy looks like he is in his thirties, but he is actually in his late teens
Old people suffering from Alzheimer's disease? collectively called Alzheimer's disease.
"You are..." Wu Jianwen looked at Zhou Xingyun, as if he was reminded by him and recalled something.
Wu Jianwen looked at Zhou Xingyun carefully, feeling that he had seen his appearance before, but couldn't remember it for a while.
After thinking about it for about five seconds, Wu Jianwen finally said with certainty: "The young hero has extraordinary skills. At your age, you have reached the pinnacle. You can be said to be a handsome figure in the martial arts. If I know the young knight, I will never forget it."
"Hey, hey, hey! It's boring for you to be like this! Can't you afford to lose?" Zhou Xingyun was speechless. He didn't understand what the people in Changsheng Martial Arts School wanted to do. The majestic King of the North came to look for someone. If Hua Yumeng didn't
If you want to see him, you can pretend he's not there. Why pretend you don't know him?
"How dare you say that our Changsheng Martial Arts School cannot afford to lose!" Wu Jianwen's eyes flashed with gloom. Zhou Xingyun did defeat a disciple of the Changsheng Martial Arts School, but his speech directly said that Changsheng Martial Arts School
The museum cannot afford to lose. How arrogant is that? How arrogant is that!
A mere gangster dared to come to the main hall of Changsheng Martial Arts School to act wild. If the gym was not located in Nuocheng and fell under the jurisdiction of the government, Wu Jianwen would have really wanted to destroy the gangster in front of him and make him understand the ten true ways of the martial arts.
A famous family is not a good person.
"Yo yo yo, look at your fierce little eyes." Zhou Xingyun is incapable of doing anything and is the first to cause trouble. When he saw Wu Jianwen glaring at him, he became even more arrogant and provocative: "What? Are you not convinced? Not convinced?
Come and fight!"
"You hurt someone first, and then you dare to run rampant here? I advise you to get out of here wherever you came from! Otherwise, don't blame us for reporting you to the police!" Wu Jianwen said aggressively.
In fact, Wu Jianwen also wanted to teach Zhou Xingyun a lesson. Unfortunately, there were distinguished guests at the Changsheng Martial Arts Hall today, so he could not hurt anyone.
"You are a gangster and you still report to the official? Thank you for having the nerve to say this." Zhou Xingyun smiled fearlessly: "It's not that I look down on you, everyone in the Changsheng Martial Arts School is rubbish! Report to the official! Come on, you report! You
Just report it! If you don’t report it to the official, you’re a fool! I’ll just wait here for you to report it to the official to arrest me! Huh...who are you trying to scare?”
Zhou Xingyun is confident. He is the King of the North, the Prince Consort, and the Grand Marshal of Zhenbei Cavalry. Would he be afraid of reporting to the official? What a joke!
One thing to say, Zhou Xingyun really didn’t expect that Wu Jianwen would say such a thing. Reporting to the official? Isn’t that seeking death? The murder case of Hua Yumeng and Mrs. Hua has not yet been solved. The people from Changsheng Martial Arts School had the nerve to report to the official to arrest him.
he?
"Who is making such a fuss outside?"
Just when Zhou Xingyun was shouting unscrupulously, if you have the ability, report the official to arrest me, a man wearing official uniform and carrying a black gauze hat walked out of the manor of Changsheng Martial Arts School.
Seeing this, Zhou Xingyun couldn't help but sigh, what a coincidence that he came here. It turned out that the county magistrate was investigating the case at Changsheng Martial Arts Hall. No wonder Wu Jianwen pretended not to know him.
Otherwise, if the county magistrate knows that he is coming, he will definitely inspect Changsheng Martial Arts School more severely.
"Master Magistrate, this wild boy from nowhere dares to show no respect for the king and come to the Changsheng Martial Arts Gym to hurt people in broad daylight."
"That's unreasonable! Someone, get that madman down for me!"
"Crazy guy? Are you talking about me? Wait! What do you want to do?"
Zhou Xingyun was confused for a moment because he saw a group of officers and soldiers pouring out of the manor of Changsheng Martial Arts School and surrounding him.
To be honest, Zhou Xingyun is not afraid of them. In other words, as long as Zhou Xingyun is willing, he will definitely be able to kill seven in and seven out while surrounded by officers and soldiers.
The key point is that if he really beats the officers and soldiers, it will be a crime!
Although Zhou Xingyun has a prominent status and can get away with beating up officers and soldiers, but... it is precisely because of his prominent status that he must set an example and not break the law!
Ever since, Zhou Xingyun was shouting, "I am Yun Zihou, I am the Prince Consort," while being grabbed by the arms by a group of officers and soldiers and taken back to the Nuocheng County Yamen.
At this moment, Zhou Xingyun obviously did not realize that the current strange situation was very unusual.
Because when they heard Zhou Xingyun shouting "Who am I?", the officers and soldiers who brought him to court had only one thought in their hearts. I'm afraid this man is not a fool. They have never heard of Yun Zihou or Yong'an Prince Consort.
Besides, Princess Yongming just turned four this year, how could she have a consort!
In this way, Zhou Xingyun was confused and followed the large troops back to Nuocheng County Yamen, and was brought to court for questioning by the official...