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Chapter 22 Only the wrong name

The pedestrians around were talking and pointed at Zheng Shou and others. Especially after Wang Huo finished speaking, he shook his head repeatedly, not knowing whether he was shaking his head for Wang Huo or Zheng Shou and others.

After being humiliated in person by Wang Huo, Hanniu and others were all looking at him, but they were still helpless. This is not the first time.

Behind these guys are the second prince and the fourth prince. The men of these two guys will come here to make trouble every few days. A few times ago, I heard that the princess had recruited a few Hokrons, and even came to find fault and beat three to death.

The princess had no support in the palace. At first, she went to the second prince and the fourth prince to argue, but in the end, Princess Jing suffered losses every time. The second prince and the fourth prince became even worse. Over time, Princess Jing could only bite her lips and swallow the blood into her stomach.

This is true for Princess Jing, let alone Zheng Shou and the others. Not to mention that no one has died yet, even if someone has died, Kusao was beaten to death at the door, they had no choice.

On the one hand, the second prince and the fourth prince are powerful, and on the other hand, it is because they do not have enough jade stones to nourish their bodies, and they are not as good as the second prince and fourth prince's subordinates on the opposite side who are full and full. Even if they take action, they will suffer the loss, and in the end they will just humiliate themselves.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. They are not as powerful as they are, and they cannot beat them even if they are beaten. In this case, they can only be regarded as turtles with their heads.

In a very luxurious carriage opposite Princess Jing's mansion, there were two gorgeously dressed men sitting inside.

One of them had a white face, slightly dark eyes, unnaturally white lips, and slightly dizzy eyes. He sat there tilted his body, looking like a playboy whose body was hollowed out by wine.

The other one has a rosy face, red eyes, bright eyes, and a thorny body, as strong as a cow. The two of them stood together, which was simply the most vivid contrast.

"Second brother, it's too fucking to continue doing this. That bitch's dog is more cowardly than the other. He used to be a dare to fart, but now he doesn't even dare to fart." The man with a rosy face and strong body owed his sore butt, yawned, and said with a bored look on his face.

The man who fell slanted on the wall of the sedan chair like a sick man opened his sleepless eyes, stretched out his two long pale fingers, picked up the curtain of the sedan chair, and whispered something to the outside. The sound was extremely small, just like a mosquito and flies, and most people couldn't hear it clearly even if they were attached to it.

But behind Wang Huo, a man with a scar on his face nodded slightly, as if he had heard the orders of the second prince.

The scar man suddenly laughed strangely and said, "The Princess Mansion is the Princess Mansion. You are worthy of making a living under the crotch of the women. They all look like humans, but they are all castrated people without any blood. Come on, take out your things and show the man if they are castrated? Ah? Haha!"

Next to the scar man was a scholar wearing a hat with a wind. The scholar was put on his hands in his sleeves and his robe was too clean. He looked like a guy with a clean obsession.

The scholar's voice was sharp and he said sarcastically: "Since there are all eggless groups in the princess's mansion, I will give them a plaque."

As he said that, the two followers behind the scholar carried a plaque covered with red cloth. The scholar picked up the red cloth, and the eight golden words inside were almost imprinted on Zheng Shou and others' faces in the sun - slave dog under the crotch, eggless man.

There are more and more people watching around. After seeing this plaque, many people laughed. In their eyes, Zheng Shou and others from the Princess's Mansion were completely useless. After being bullied in front of the house, they could only be regarded as turtles with their heads. What is it that they are not a coward?

If you still swallow this humiliating plaque with gritted teeth, then from now on, these eight big words will be engraved on the faces of these guards in the princess's mansion. As long as you are in this Fire Poison City, you will be looked down upon and become a laughing stock in the world.

Zheng Shou's teeth clattered, his eyes looked at the motionless gorgeous carriage, then turned his head suddenly and walked into the door. The warrior killed people in anger. It was the easiest way, and it was the most difficult to bear the burden.

Zheng Shou is not shameless. He has been hanging in the Fire Poison City for most of his life. This face is more important than anything else, but they are really not the opponents of the second and fourth princes. It would be fine to fight to the death to bring shame to themselves. The key is that if these people die, then Princess Jing will not even have a man to command in the future. Even if he is ridiculed for the rest of his life, he cannot watch Princess Jing entrusted to him by Mrs. Yu before her death, she will really become a lonely person.

Zheng Shouyi stretched out his hand and clamped Hanniu's arms tightly, almost dragging Hanniu away, but he couldn't hold the pigeon that rushed out from behind Hanniu.

The dove was thin, five meters away, and it blew over the ground like a whirlwind.

Zheng Shou couldn't help but shout, "Dizi, come back quickly, you are no match for them..."

The pigeon shouted angrily in the air: "Tell them what the men in our princess's house are like in my passionate blood!"

The pigeon is not Zheng Shou, and he is so strong that he can't stand this anger. Even though he knows that he is not his opponent, he still goes forward to seek death.

The scholar showed a trace of sinister smile on his face, extremely contempt. The pigeon had never even worn the skin, and he dared to come out to provoke it? The pigeon was not slow, but he still had time to turn his head a little, glanced at the gorgeous carriage behind him, and seemed to hear something, nodding slightly.

"If you can touch a corner of my clothes, you will win!" said the scholar arrogantly.

The lightning was intertwined, and the pigeon's claws with gold and iron color had not yet caught the scholar's chest, and the scholar kicked the chest. The pigeon's body movements were fast, but the scholar's feet were faster!

"ridiculous……"

The scholar uttered two words contemptuously, and the words behind him were not enough to be spoken, but unexpectedly, the pigeon blew and sprayed the scholar with a hot blood on his face. Then he flew back and fell heavily into the arms of the silly cow.

At this time, the pigeon's eyes turned pale, a big pit was sunk in his chest, and his whole body suddenly became soft. If there was no Golden Pill Treatment, even if he could barely survive, he would definitely not even be able to get out of bed for the rest of his life.

The pigeon naturally lost on the surface, but the scholar was embarrassed to win. His face was full of blood and his clothes were bright red. He was in a state of blood quenching and refining scum. He was sprayed with a face by a guy who had not even practiced skin. He was a joke when he said it. The scholar was extremely obsessed with cleanliness and could not stand being so dirty. Looking at the dirty white robe and smelling the fishy smell of the blood of the pigeon, the scholar's face twisted.

"Damn dirty guy, dares to get dirty..."

The scholar was roaring and roaring, and suddenly he was stunned. He subconsciously reached out and touched the corner of his eyes. Then the expression on his face became extremely gloomy. The skin at the corner of his eyes was broken. Although it was just a few small wounds that were invisible, it was still broken. It was slightly coliced ​​under the blood of the pigeon.

Of course, the pigeon's mouth of blood could not break his face, which was refining blood and removing the residue. What really broke his face was a tooth. The pigeon bit his own teeth. In other words, the pigeon knew that it could not hurt him from the time he took action. At that time, the pigeon had already bit his teeth and was waiting to attack him.

Thinking of this, the scholar touched the wound on the corner of his eyes again, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

So vicious! This damn pigeon is not trying to break his flesh, but to blind his eyes with that tooth. Fortunately, his cultivation is not high and his head is not accurate enough, otherwise he will be blind now.

The scholar's face was originally extremely twisted, but at this time he became extremely ferocious. He had a little toe and shot out like a shuttle dart. He actually crossed the pigeon's head at a distance of more than 30 meters. He stepped on the pigeon's head with the power of a warrior in the blood-tempering realm. This kick was enough to stomp the pigeon's head.

Hanniu never expected that the scholar would be killed. In the past, the second prince and fourth princes came to make trouble and only humiliated them, but they had never really put in a deadly jealous hand. Hanniu could not hold the pigeon and avoid this kick. He quickly let go of the pigeon, roared his shoulders, like a rising rhino hitting the scholar's foot with his shoulders.

Not only did Hanniu not expect that the scholar would attack, but no one expected that.

Zheng Shou's eyes widened and he immediately stepped forward, but he had just taken a step when the strong man with scars on his face had already appeared not far from Zheng Shou's cheek.

This scholar and the strong man have a nickname called "Deadly Feet". He is considered a middle-aged and superior figure in the Fourth Prince's Mansion. Both of them are the same master. They are best at leg techniques. They have both reached the realm of blood tempering and scum removal, which is one section higher than Zheng Shou's blood tempering and heart refining.

This kick caused a strong wind like a knife, forcing Zheng Shou to beat him. With this kind of beat, the pigeon was no longer saved.

The scholar stepped on Hanniu's shoulder and a crisp sound came from a crack. Hanniu's collarbone was shattered like firewood, Hanniu was kicked away directly, and a long stream of dust was lifted up like a rolling gourd.

The scholar's strength was exhausted by the silly bull, but there was another kick. At this time, the scholar's feet were not touching the ground and raised his other foot high.

This kick has a name called "Tailing the Sky Whip", which is a famous skill for book generation. It lifts the soles of the foot to the sky, and then hits it high, and its legs fall like whips. It is powerful and even bluestone can be stepped into powder. This kick stomps hard on the pigeon's face. The consequences can be imagined. In the blink of an eye, it is full of flesh and mud and bone slags everywhere.

Everyone in the Princess's Mansion was full of eyes, but they had no choice but to do anything. They were too far away and could only watch the pigeon's heads turn into a pool of mud.

Zheng Shou shouted, and kicked it out with a kick, throwing out two walnuts in his hand that were heavier than gold and iron. However, these two walnuts may be able to hurt the scholar, but they will definitely not save the pigeon.

The fourth prince in the sedan chair showed excitement on his face. For the bloodthirsty, this scene was a bit noticeable, while the second prince, who was pale, still looked depressed, with a little cold and boring eyes, and a little boring. No matter how interesting a toy is, it is naturally boring after playing with it for several years.

A grim smile appeared on the scholar's face. The second prince had something to say, and today he wanted to kill the two guards, and asked Princess Jing to become a lonely man, and asked Princess Jing to taste it. The second prince's mother was demoted to the cold palace and no one came to the house for five years.

Just as the high-rise kick was about to step down hard and was about to stomp the pigeon's head, a figure appeared in front of the scholar, and then a fist popped out quietly and retracted.

The scholar's face turned blue and purple in an instant when he was slightly excited. Then the scholar flew backwards, covering his bloody belly and rolling and screaming.

Everyone present was stunned and felt that the pain in the key area under their lower abdomen was like a needle prick, and some people even had a layer of sweat.

Even the two princes in the gorgeous sedan chair not far away were stunned. The bloodthirsty fourth prince grew up, and even the second prince, who had always been sick, narrowed his eyes and widened.

At some point, a big boy with a large black spot on his forehead and a dull face, but with extremely bright eyes appeared in front of the pigeon, his head slightly tilted. Looking at the scholar and others, his hands were covered with blood.

In front of the entire princess's mansion, apart from the screams of a pig, it was so quiet that it was scary.

Bad guy...
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