It's good that this Dongfeng doesn't mention the stubble of the emperor's grandson-in-law, but Du Jing is angry when he mentions this stubble.

Just suffocated by Zhao Sisi's words, Du Jingzheng had nowhere to release, and the word son-in-law was mentioned again, which made him explode directly.

"How much is your face worth?" Du Jing said coldly, and raised Sun Qijin beside him with his other hand and scolded: "Stand up! You remember to me, if you break the law on the boundary of the Imperial City, only our Imperial City Mansion can judge you! What are they!"

Zhang Dongfeng was surprised in his heart, he really didn't expect that this Du Jing would be a stunned young man.

This doesn't give you face, that is, you don't give your uncle Pingyang Mansion Yin face, that's worth it!

"What an Imperial City Mansion, such a great majesty! But the majestic Imperial City Mansion, what does it have to do with you Du Jing, you are just a group of dogs raised by the Imperial City Mansion! I Pingyang Mansion uses a few dogs in the Imperial City Mansion, presumably Cao Sheng will not say anything.

Besides, Lao Tzu asked you to paint, because you still have the name of a grandson-in-law, otherwise Lao Tzu really won't need you as a dog!"

A family member who followed Zhang Dongfeng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Young master, his name as the emperor's grandson-in-law is nothing, isn't he also a dog?"

I heard that he is going to be the son-in-law of the county lord Zhao Sisi!"

Another family member agreed: "Yes, son-in-law, isn't that a dog!"

Zhang Dongfeng waved his hand and said: "Since it is a dog, then I don't need to worry about anything with a dog, you go to Cao's house to find Cao Fugang in person, let him take his dog back, and don't bark here!"

This group of people spoke too viciously, and Du Jing was even more angry in his heart, being scolded like this, he was really not a person who could bear this breath.

Zhao Sisi, who was standing in the box of Shenghe Building and watching everything that happened below, was also angry.

Qi Qi on the side was also indignant and ready to make a move, "Sister, I feel that you are too much to say this, and you even let an outsider say it, you wait for me to go down and teach him a lesson!"

Zhao Sisi also had this intention, but was preempted by Qi Qi, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you talk to him everywhere, didn't you draw a picture for you, do you like it?"

Qi Qi immediately stopped rushing down, and said with a sneer: "Cousin, what are you talking about, how can I rob you!

"It's just the truth, don't let outsiders say it?" Zhao Sisi said lightly.

In fact, Zhao Sisi is also unhappy in his heart, no matter how his fiancé says it, others can't say it!

But this guy's sharpness is exposed, so he has to let people grind his sharpness, and when the time comes, he will save him, and in the future, this guy will not be grateful for his life-saving grace, and he will be obedient to himself, and he will reunify the Zhao family and restore the country in a down-to-earth manner!

Of course, Du Jing is not a bloodless person, he was insulted like this, he naturally didn't plan to endure it, and he was about to make a move, but he didn't want Sun Qijin to kneel down in front of him.

"Du Zhutou, I know you are a good person, this is a villain, you can't ...... for the villain"

Before he finished speaking, Sun Qijin was suddenly mentioned by Du Jing and scolded angrily: "When are you going to kneel? Get up! Civilians are all people like you, and they will be regarded as ants by monks!"

Zhang Dongfeng sneered: "Wrong, no matter what the civilians are, they are all a group of ants!

"You dare!"

Du Jing's right hand was turned back, and the strong light baton was hidden behind him.

"Fight! This dog dares to stop him, kill him for Lao Tzu, by the way, don't beat him, keep your hand for Lao Tzu to paint!"

"Master, hit me, hit me, don't hit Du Zhutou, he is a good person, he is really a good person!" Sun Qijin stood in front of Du Jing with guilt, but he didn't want to be thrown by Du Jing to the corner of the street.

He faced the four Zhou Tianjing family members alone!

"Du Jing is Xuan this time, a monk of the four Zhou Tian period, how can he beat a martial arts realm!"

"That's not necessarily, Du Jing killed Wang Yuanjie of the Zhou Tianji period by himself before! I heard that he also blocked the full force of the cultivator of the Phantom Gate Dan Cultivation Stage yesterday. ”

"It can't be said that Wang Yuanjie has just stepped into the early stage of Zhou Tian, and the Phantom Sect monk was just paralyzed by Du Jing's use of the thunder and lightning talisman, if it is a head-on fight, Du Jing is not an opponent at all!"

The discussion of the rest of the people on the side became lively for a while, but no one planned to come out, after all, that Zhang Dongfeng was a cultivator in the middle stage of Yangdan.

Zhang Dongfeng shouted: "What are you doing in a daze?

The family members of the Zhou Tian period controlled their respective magic weapons and attacked Du Jing.

Using magic weapons to control attacks from a distance is the most adept attack method used by monks today, as it avoids more dangerous hand-to-hand dogfights and allows for more flexibility.

This also leads to the fact that two people who are not very skilled in martial arts are often magic weapons ping pong for a while, and the two of them are just a little consumed in spiritual power, and in the end, the comparison is whose realm is higher, and whose spiritual power reserves are higher.

Therefore, a surprising or powerful martial art is the root of victory, but powerful martial arts are very rare, and these few families do not have them.

This also gave Du Jing some opportunities, stepping on the police boots produced by the system, but it did improve Du Jing's explosive power a little, allowing him to dodge the two swords that stabbed at him.

Immediately afterwards, Du Jing's right hand hidden behind his back suddenly pressed the switch of the strong light baton, and a burst of light shot directly into the eyes of a family member.

The intense LED light source kept flashing, and he lost his vision for a short time, exclaiming: "My eyes, my eyes ......"

The magic weapon of his control, the fairy sword, lost control and fell to the ground, Du Jing took advantage of this opportunity to slam into the gap where the fallen fairy sword fell, and when he pressed the strong light baton, several electric sparks flashed at the other end of the electric baton, and a family member slammed it in.

Before he could scream, he was already foaming at the mouth and falling to the ground with convulsions.

At this time, the family who had just been flashed and couldn't open his eyes had slowly regained his eyesight, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the soles of Du Jing's strangely patterned boots smashing towards his front door.

Horizontal punch straight kick, the first style of police body boxing.

This kick directly kicked him into a daze, and then he felt that Du Jing was pressing on him, and his hands were tied together from behind by a belt, and no matter how hard he exerted, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the belt.

Su Qin has a sword on his back!