Chapter Forty-Eight: Sideways Intervention (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection)
An autumn rain and a cold.
The rain was pouring down, drenching the dry road surface and washing away the traces on the road.
Pedestrians come and go quickly in search of shelter from the rain.
Dorsett Hotel, West Gate.
Here, it's bleak.
The rain falls, rippling.
Smack.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a cold face and no smile appeared.
He, step by step, a few meters.
If anyone sees it, they will be astonished.
He walked to the place where Ye Junsheng was fighting with the old man, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Ye Junsheng, but that's it. ”
He waved his hand, and an invisible energy permeated.
The rain turned into a rain curtain in an instant.
Energetic rolling.
In an instant, the energy remaining here dispersed, like a willow leaf flying knife rolled towards the middle-aged man.
His face changed suddenly.
I didn't have time to think about it, so I retreated sharply.
Snort!
In an instant, he was seriously injured and drenched in blood.
He looked around with a look of jealousy, and then fled in dismay.
A few kilometers away, at the end of the long pavilion.
Several domineering middle-aged men stood side by side behind a young man with an imposing spirit.
The young man put his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold, and he looked into the distance.
Not much.
The middle-aged man who appeared at the west gate of the Emgrand Hotel came back covered in bruises.
When everyone saw his appearance, they were shocked.
"Wu Liu, how could you be so seriously injured?"
"Young master, I failed. ”
Wu Liu didn't let anyone help him, took two steps forward, and knelt down behind the young man.
The young man spoke indifferently, "Can you see Ye Junsheng?"
"I saw him, but I didn't meet him head-on. ”
"Then why are you so badly injured?"
"Back to the young master, when his subordinates rushed over, he happened to meet Ye Junsheng fighting with an old man who was scavenging, and his subordinates hid hundreds of meters away from the battle. ”
"They found you?"
Wu Liu explained in horror, "The subordinates went to investigate after they left, but who knew that they were strangled by the residual breath. If it weren't for the quick retreat of his subordinates, I am afraid that he would have turned into a pool of blood. ”
Hiss!
The rest of the people looked frightened and frightened.
Wu Liu was actually strangled by the residual breath and was seriously injured?
Wu Liu's skills are not bad at all, and he is even the best person in their group except for the youth.
However, he didn't even see Ye Junsheng's face, so he was hit hard.
How terrible!
At this moment, they didn't dare to despise Ye Junsheng.
Title the king with a different surname!
Genius!
The young man turned his head slowly, and his cold eyes fell on Wu Liu.
Wu Liu was stunned, drenched in cold sweat.
Long.
The young man spoke.
"In addition, I also found other news. ”
"Young master, the breath of that old man is a little familiar, and his subordinates have a sense of déjà vu. ”
"Oh?"
The young man was slightly surprised.
Hundreds of kilometers away from the East China Sea, there is an ancient city.
Ningzhou.
Ningzhou is not rich, and few people mention it.
However, in the land of Ningzhou, there is a family that has been inherited for thousands of years.
A family with the surname Wu.
In the land of Ningzhou, people with the surname Wu can live and die.
They are the heavens and they are the earth.
Because, the family surnamed Wu is a real princely family.
In Ningzhou, they have the final say.
The young man's name is Wu Ling, the second heir of the martial family, who can be described as powerful and unlimited.
Wu Ling's cold eyes stared at Wu Liu, "Do you remember who he is?"
The subordinates only felt that he was a little familiar, but the subordinates couldn't remember who it was. ”
"Think about it. ”
"Yes. ”
"Stand down. ”
The two stepped forward and helped Wu Liu up.
Wu Ling's eyes were evil, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile.
"Ye Junsheng, this young master wants to see what qualifications you have to be crowned king. ”
"Young Master, what's next?"
Wu Yi stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
Wu Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, "Let's see how Ye Junsheng wants to play first, he has already offended the Fan family, and the Fan family will not swallow this breath easily." ”
"Is the young master planning to provoke a fight between the Fan family and Ye Junsheng?"
Wu Yi was slightly surprised.
"The Fan family is also one of the best families in the capital, this time it is disgraced, with the style of the Fan family, do you still need to sow discord?"
Wu Ling smiled slightly.
Full of strategic confidence.
In his eyes, Ye Junsheng was just a lost dog.
Why do you have a different surname and become a king?!
Wu Ling tapped his finger and ordered: "Tell the people of the four wealthy families in the East China Sea that no one is allowed to go to Tiger Leaping Mountain tomorrow, and Ben Shao wants to see how Ye Junsheng ends." ”
"Yes!"
Wu Ling, he was determined to break his wrist with Ye Junsheng.
……
Dorsett Hotel, Penthouse Suite.
After Doctor Sun examined Ye Yu's body, he then put on a posture of hating iron but not steel to teach Ye Junsheng a lesson.
Ye Junsheng's face was full of helplessness.
Ye Yu and the others couldn't help laughing.
Especially Li Qingyan, it was really the first time she had seen Ye Junsheng eating deflated.
Ye Junsheng said helplessly: "Doctor Sun, can you say a few words?"
Doctor Sun immediately blew his beard and glared.
"Ye boy, do you really take the old man's words as a deaf ear?"
"I told you not to do anything with people, your body can't afford to toss. ”
"It's good for you, not only to do things with people, but also to show off your might, don't you think you are invincible in the world? ”
Ye Junsheng nodded with a serious expression.
the groove.
Doctor Sun couldn't help but burst into foul language.
He was about to be blown up.
Liu Meng cautiously persuaded: "Doctor Sun, you don't have to say a word." The prince was also forced to be helpless, he couldn't let everyone else come to the door, and he couldn't fight back. ”
Doctor Sun glared at him, "You know a fart." ”
Liu Meng, "......"
"It's better to be beaten than to be done. ”
Doctor Sun said angrily: "Ye boy, don't say a lot of words, the old man won't say anything, lest you think I'm annoying, and you know your own situation." ”
"I'm well aware. ”
Ye Junsheng smiled.
Doctor Sun's face jerked.
Who can't hear perfunctory words?
He didn't bother to care, and he couldn't take care of it.
Now, Ye Junsheng is in a high position and has a different surname as the king.
Those who disobey him abound.
There are countless people who are looking for him to fight.
Liu Meng is right, everyone else is knocking on the door, so you can't stand still.
He said that it was better to be beaten than to fight back, but it was just a momentary anger.
Ye Junsheng is the first person in Guozuo to be crowned king with a different surname.
For the country's great military exploits.
He is the face of Da Zhou.
A body of pride.
It's not his character to fight back when beaten.
He belongs to the kind of person who respects me a foot and gives him a foot, and when a man steps on me, I step on him into the ground.
Ye Junsheng is not yielding to others.
Doctor Sun sighed.
He had never met a few people as tough as Ye Junsheng in his life.
How can you give in.
Doctor Sun has known Ye Junsheng for several years.
He had never seen Ye Junsheng bow to anyone.
He has pride engraved in his bones, and there is no word for submission in his dictionary.
Anyone, not either.
Doctor Sun looked at Ye Yu and stopped talking.
Perhaps, the only person who can persuade Ye Junsheng is Ye Yu.
Ye Junsheng's eyes narrowed and he looked at him with a smile.
Doctor Sun suddenly felt a chill in his back and cold limbs.
After hesitating, he chose to shut up.
He really said it, and he was afraid that he would be cleaned up.
Ye Junsheng was angry, it doesn't matter who you are or how big your face is. Slap it over to make sure you can't avoid it.
He didn't want to be beaten.