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Chapter 58 A Trash, Why Kill It!

When Fan Rong saw that Luo Jinzhi actually let the woman go and was very polite to a young man, he immediately sent someone to call Luo Jinzhi over.

Luo Jinzhi quickly ran to Fan Rong and bowed respectfully: "What are your orders, sir?"

Fan Rong glanced at Zhao Guilin and asked puzzledly: "Why did you let that woman go, sir?"

Luo Jinzhi was stunned: "Sir, the young master has spoken, how dare you disobey me?"

"Young Master? Whose Young Master?" Fan Rong glanced at Zhao Guilin and felt that the man's features looked very familiar.

Luo Jinzhi was stunned: "Sir, this is your young master Fan Zongjie! Your Excellency received a letter yesterday, saying that the young master was born to the maid you favored back then. Why don't you recognize him now?"

Fan Rong immediately yelled: "Nonsense! When have I favored any maid? Even if I have, I will never leave her alive afterwards. How could I have such a big son!"

Luo Jinzhi glanced at Zhao Guilin doubtfully, then took out yesterday's letter from his arms and handed it to Fan Rong.

Fan Rong unfolded it and immediately roared: "It's just made up of nothing, it's nonsense. When did I ever have a maid named Xuemei!"

When Zhao Guilin heard this, he secretly thought that it was not good, and the potency of the medicine had indeed expired. He looked at Fan Rong and knew that he could not escape today.

Fan Rong stood up, walked to Zhao Guilin, turned around, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, why do you look so familiar? Mr. Zhao, if I can give birth to you, the most beautiful woman in Qianjing,

If a man comes, you will be truly lucky."

Zhao Guilin gave him a cold look: "Do you recognize me?"

Fan Rong said with a smile: "I am lucky enough to meet the eldest and second young masters when I met with Concubine Rou, but shouldn't you be on your way to Xiguan in exile at the moment? How could you have the leisure to come here?

Do you accept me as your father?"

Zhao Guilin didn't answer, just looked at him.

When some of the people watching heard this, they immediately exclaimed: "He is the son of General Zhao! He is actually the son of General Zhao Feng."

Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion in the street...

When Fan Rong heard this, he immediately shouted: "Shut up to me! Otherwise, we will all be taken to jail and severely punished!"

When the people heard this, they didn't dare to say anything more. They could only lower their heads and secretly get angry.

"Sir, you said he is the second young master? Could it be..." Luo Jin asked.

Fan Rong nodded: "He is Zhao Guilin, the second son of General Zhao Feng."

Luo Jinzhi looked shocked: "He is Zhao Hanlin's younger brother?"

"Exactly!" Fan Rong nodded.

"Then why would you recognize him as your son?" Luo Jin pointed out in confusion.

Fan Rong shook his head: "I don't know, but after reading the letter yesterday, I felt that the scene mentioned in the letter appeared in my mind, and I actually thought that all of it was true. It's really strange."

Could it be..." Luo Jinzhi suddenly thought of the letter, he picked it up and smelled the paper.

"That's it!" Luo Jinzhi said with an expression of sudden realization.

"What's wrong?" Fan Rong was confused.

Luo Jinzhi replied respectfully: "Sir, someone has poisoned this letter with a soul-destroying powder. When I traveled around the world, I heard that some people mixed the soul-destroying powder with ink and used it to write, which can capture the soul and make people confused.

Mysterious."

"I see, sir, you are really well-informed. It seems that this second young master is playing house with me. Why, the road of exile is too boring, so you come to me to relieve your boredom?" Fan Rong looked at Zhao Guilin,

The eyes have no meaning.

Zhao Guilin did not answer.

"Sir, it seems that the man in the prison yesterday is probably Zhao Feng. Do you want to chase him?" Luo Jinzhi said.

Fan Rong smiled and shook his head: "What's the point of chasing a lost dog? They are a family, and Concubine Rou has kept good things waiting for them."

Luo Jinzhi looked at Zhao Guilin: "Sir, since this man is Zhao Hanlin's younger brother, can you hand him over to the villain?"

Fan Rong smiled: "I know that your husband has a personal grudge against Zhao Hanlin, so I will help you. Zhao Hanlin, the most powerful person in the Zhao family, is dead. This kid is just a sick young man of the Zhao family. He has been killed again and again."

Why not?"

When Zhao Guilin heard this, he stared at Fan Rong fiercely, but his back was straight.

After Fan Rong finished speaking, he turned around and sat back on his chair, looking at Luo Jinzhi and Zhao Guilin with a smile.

"Second Young Master Zhao, you are really as good-looking as a woman. If you were a woman, I would definitely love you very much. It's a pity that you are a man." Luo Jinzhi smiled jokingly.

Zhao Guilin still stood straight: "Kill if you want, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Luo Jinzhi said sternly: "Trash, your elder brother made me kneel down to admit my mistake to that bitch in front of you, which made me lose all my life. Today I want you to kneel down and kowtow to me until your head is broken and bleeding!"

"Kneel down for you? Hahaha, who do you think you are?" Zhao Guilin said with a smile, but his body did not move.

Luo Jin pointed at his straight back, stretched out his palm, and struck him hard from behind. Zhao Guilin instantly staggered forward a few steps and vomited blood.

He only felt that this palm was about to knock out his internal organs. The pain made him tremble all over, but the next second, he grinned and his mouth was full of blood.

He still stood up straight and straightened his back.

Seeing that he stood up straight again, Luo Jinzhi became furious and said angrily: "Hey... the bones of this useless person are quite strong. I have heard that the second young master of the Zhao family is a useless person and cannot practice martial arts. I will see what you can do today."

A few palms."

After saying that, he hit Zhao Guilin again on his back, arms, legs...

a palm

two palms

Three palms…

Zhao Guilin never knelt down. Even though he was covered in blood, he still straightened his back and stood there.

He muttered something: "A man from the Zhao family, why should you be afraid of life and death!"

When Luo Jinzhi heard this, he became even more angry. He stretched out his hand and struck Zhao Guilin again. Unexpectedly, a young man suddenly rushed out from the crowd and stood in front of Zhao Guilin. This palm slapped him hard.

On his back, the man immediately vomited blood.

Zhao Guilin hurriedly helped him, but he didn't recognize this man at all.

"Who!" Luo Jinzhi shouted.

The man endured the pain and cursed: "I am just an ordinary citizen. General Zhao is such a hero. The young general died in battle for us, but his younger brother is being bullied by a pervert like you! How can I stand by and watch!"

"

At this time, several more young people rushed out and stood in front of Zhao Guilin.

"In the past, General Zhao protected us, today we must protect his descendants!"

The crowd suddenly became excited.
Chapter completed!
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