Chapter 0131 Cleaning Up the Portal
Mr. Wen was carried into the Wuwang Mansion by two Zhang Xiaoyu's subordinates, which had never happened before. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The sharp pain of the broken leg made Mr. Wen's expression stiffen a little, and the sweat of the soybeans continued to leave from his forehead, and there was a trace of viciousness in his eyes.
In any case, Mr. Wen couldn't have imagined that Zhang Xiaoyu's shot was so direct and ruthless, and there was no affection at all, besides, many people in this imperial capital knew about his relationship with King Wu, and this broke his leg stiffly, which was not much different from directly hitting King Wu in the face.
"It's fucking bad luck. ”
Mr. Wen really hated Zhang Xiaoyu in his heart.
His fists were clenched, and the inexplicable anger in Mr. Wen's heart became incomparably strong.
"Wait for Lao Tzu, one day, you will cry tactfully under Lao Tzu's crotch. ”
Invisibly, Mr. Wen transferred part of his inexplicable anger to Na Zihan's body.
In the Linglong Pavilion.
Zhang Xiaoyu broke Mr. Wen's leg in a direct way, and let people carry him to Wuwang's Mansion, the two beauties who were trembling under the quilt looked more and more afraid, lest the Zhang Xiaoyu screw them out directly, and the end would be difficult to say.
Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoyu had no interest in those two beauties at all.
However, his body remained in the room for a moment.
Tilting his head sideways, Zhang Xiaoyu's unscrupulous gaze seemed to fall on Zihan's body through the veil.
"I know what your purpose is for staying in the Linglong Pavilion?"
Zhang Xiaoyu said the first sentence.
There was a pause in his tone, as if he was contemplative, as if hesitating.
But in the room, there was naturally a trace of depression.
"I don't care what you do, and it doesn't matter if you're a shower or a sellout, but you'd better not cause trouble to my Linglong Pavilion. ”
Zhang Xiaoyu said the second sentence.
The air in the room seemed to be heavy, and the atmosphere became more and more dreary.
"Otherwise, I'll take your delicate body and feed the dogs. ”
The third sentence was spoken, and Zhang Xiaoyu strode out of the house.
Behind the gauze tent, a pretty figure stood quietly, an indescribable chill was born from the bottom of his heart, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, the chill to the bone made it difficult for him to resist, at the same time, Zihan's heart gave birth to a trace of inexplicable fear, that fear seemed to be engraved in his heart.
Draw out one finger.
Above the zither, a rapid sound sounded.
A touch of blush oozed from Zihan's fingers.
The pain made her frown slightly, but the chill that enveloped her body was a little less.
"Zhang Xiaoyu, Zhang Xiaoyu, what kind of person are you?"
Zihan said softly.
What kind of person is Zhang Xiaoyu?
Many people have thought about this question and have received different answers.
Some people think that Zhang Xiaoyu is ruthless and kills people like numbness.
Some people think that Zhang Xiaoyu is like a blood-sucking leech, making dirty meat business money.
Some people think that they are righteous and dare to stick a knife in both sides for their brothers.
From a little-known little person in the imperial capital, to the first gang in the imperial capital, with the Linglong Pavilion that is making money every day, Zhang Xiaoyu's every step is extremely difficult.
Of course, what kind of person you are?
Zhang Xiaoyu himself has thought about this question, but he has never received an answer.
All the time.
What Zhang Xiaoyu doesn't care about the most is the eyes of others, and as for the insults of others, Zhang Xiaoyu doesn't pay attention to them.
Of course, those insults can only be spoken in places where Zhang Xiaoyu can't hear them, if anyone dares to insult Zhang Xiaoyu, then it is estimated that the two huge wolf dogs raised by Zhang Xiaoyu have a delicious human meat lunch again.
Some people insulted Zhang Xiaoyu, and some people praised Zhang Xiaoyu.
All this seems contradictory.
However, Zhang Xiaoyu feels that there is no contradiction at all, in his opinion, people themselves are a contradiction, they will worry about firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, and they will also worry about sitting on thousands of family wealth, and they will be stingy to the point of not pulling out a dime, but he never minds eating and drinking in the Linglong Pavilion, he has seen too many people spending a lot of money, and he has also seen the whole body naked, and the unbearable escape in embarrassment, this is not a big deal.
Walking out of Linglong Pavilion, Zhang Xiaoyu was a little bored and lazy to move his neck.
A figure silently appeared behind Zhang Xiaoyu.
"It's coming. ”
"What's the good news?"
Zhang Xiaoyu moved his shoulders and elbows and said softly.
The person who came lowered his head slightly, and said in a very soft voice: "When Mr. Wen arrived at the Wuwang Mansion, he cried directly first, and told your threatening words as they were, that scene was really full of tears, and it really made people feel sympathetic."
"The result?"
Zhang Xiaoyu asked with a smile on his face.
"Everything that Mr. Wen did was blind, King Wu didn't pay much attention to it directly, just said that next time you pay attention to yourself, let people carry Mr. Wen to treat his injuries. ”
The visitor continued.
Zhang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded.
The person who came glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu, who was facing away from him, and said again: "This Mr. Wen is also really, he has put all the responsibility on your body, I am afraid that according to the character of King Wu, on the surface, there is no blame for you, but in the bottom of my heart, I may be holding back the bad!"
Zhang Xiaoyu's expression made the smile even stronger, he turned around and glanced at the person behind him, and said in a calm voice: "Mr. Wen is a smart person, he has been biting me when he went to the Martial King's Mansion, that is to have a perfect explanation between the Martial King and me." As the saying goes, a dog that bites doesn't bark, and if Mr. Nawen goes back and doesn't say a word to me, I'm afraid I must try to get rid of him, because I will never allow King Wu to have a person who always thinks about calculating me. ”
The look of the person who came brightened, nodded again and again, and said, "This is also true." ”
Zhang Xiaoyu slowly turned around and looked at the man behind him.
"Lao Kui, how many years have you been with me?"
Zhang Xiaoyu's expression returned to calm again, and he asked softly.
Lao Kui glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu and said, "Help you."
"Just answer my question. ”
Zhang Xiaoyu said in a stiff tone.
"Seven years shouldn't be seven years and eight months. ”
Lao Kui said with a worried expression.
Zhang Xiaoyu nodded, and said in a low voice: "Seven years and eight months, in the Fish Dragon Gang, you can be regarded as an old senior, but why are you so confused?"
Lao Kui's expression changed suddenly.
"Helper"
Lao Kui was just about to open his mouth to speak.
Suddenly, his chest was cold, and a sharp dagger pierced through the back of his heart, and blood splattered down the dagger.
A figure slowly appeared.