Zhao Guoan sneaked up from behind Yue'er and kicked Yue'er in the back, Yue'er's body suddenly lost her balance, her body fell forward, supported the ground with one hand, and her forehead "banged" and was engraved on the ground.

"Master, master, the waste kowtowed to you, the waste prince kowtowed to you, and his head was bleeding. Zhao Guoan shouted loudly with joy.

Yue'er straightened up, wiped the blood from his forehead, a pair of clear eyes, which had become blood-red at this time, he stared at Zhao Ruyi coldly, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Zhao Ruyi, today's shame, I will definitely repay you twice. Yue'er stared at Zhao Ruyi and said coldly.

"Oh, really? Then I'm looking forward to it, but, you waste can't even cultivate martial spirits, what are you going to pay me back? Do you have the qualifications to threaten me?" Zhao Ruyi grabbed Yue'er's hair and pulled it back hard, Yue'er raised her head in pain, and a beautiful face appeared in front of Zhao Ruyi.

That beautiful face in the world, I am afraid that even the most beautiful woman will be ashamed of herself in front of him, he is very similar to his mother Li Shi'er, and even more beautiful than his mother.

His skin is as white as jade, a pair of beautiful eyes as beautiful as stars, shining and moving, he has a delicate red lip show, red lips and white teeth, and his breath is like a quiet orchid.

His body naturally exudes a charming fragrance, a fragrance that is more elegant than the fragrance of flowers, and beside him, it is like being in a sea of flowers, and the breeze is blowing, like a spring breeze.

Zhao Ruyi looked at Yue'er's world-like face, and for a moment, her heart was a little soft.

"Is he really a man, why is he so beautiful?" Zhao Ruyi wondered in his heart.

However, when he saw Yue'er's eyes like a life-and-death enemy, the previous amazement was quickly replaced by a wave of anger.

"Waste, do you still want revenge?" Zhao Ruyi said, kicking Yue'er to the ground with one kick and stomping on Yue'er's chest with one foot.

"Prince of Waste, don't hurry up and beg for mercy, maybe my master will spare you as soon as he is happy. Zhao Guoan hung a servile face upside down and said with a hippie smile.

"I'm bah!~Dog minion!~" Yue'er scolded unceremoniously, and spit out a mouthful of saliva on Zhao Guoan's face mercilessly.

"Hey, do you still dare to spit on me?" Zhao Guoan said, picking up his sleeves and about to slap Yue'er in the face, but was stopped by Zhao Ruyi.

"Are you crazy? If you slap a waste in the face, the waste king must not cut off your dog's paws?" Zhao Ruyi stared at Zhao Guoan and warned, although Zhao Ruyi could bully Yue'er, but Zhao Guoan couldn't, the master-servant rank was an insurmountable gap in the Warring States Period.

Zhao Guoan had no choice but to withdraw his hand and retreat.

"Waste, let me tell you, when I grow up, you Fufeng Country will have no good life to live, I will lead our ironclad army of Jiuli Country to level your Fufeng Country in one fell swoop, I will burn everything here, and let you be slaves for the rest of the world. Zhao Ruyi bent down and stared coldly into Yue'er's eyes and said.

"Hmph, don't think about it, just rely on your Jiuli Kingdom, if you don't be a dog for the Chu Kingdom, you are nothing, you are obviously the descendants of the Great Xia Kingdom, but you want to be the lackeys of the Chu Kingdom, do you still want to be shameless?" Yue'er scolded angrily.

"What are you talking about? You actually say that we are lackeys?" Zhao Ruyi asked angrily.

"Isn't it? Every time the people of Chu come to your Jiuli Kingdom, you are all treated as guests, and even your father has to give the envoys of Chu State three kneels and nine bows, my father attacked your Jiuli Kingdom seven years ago, and asked your father to give my father three kneels and nine bows, just to let your father know who is the real master of your Jiuli Kingdom, your father does not take it as a warning, but towards Xia Dusk Chu, half-hearted, it is shameless to the extreme. Yue'er stared at Zhao Ruyi and scolded without humility or arrogance.

Hearing Yue'er's insults, Zhao Ruyi's face was red and his neck was thick, and his fists were clenched.

"You waste, you dare to insult my father, look at the fist!~" Zhao Ruyi used the power of the martial soul of his whole body, tried his best, and punched towards Yue'er.

Seeing that the fist full of martial soul power was about to collide head-on, suddenly, there was a dragon roar next to him, and a red-clothed young man flashed out of the woods.

The young man in red held a black iron spear in his hand, the spear was nine feet eight inches and four miles long, the body of the spear was much longer than the height of the young man, the head of the spear was five feet four inches long, between the body of the spear and the head of the spear, there was a dragon head made of wrought iron, and the sharp tip of the spear spit out from the dragon's mouth, the cold light was shining, and the sharpness was incomparable.

This is the world-famous Nine Heavens Howling Dragon Spear, which is one of the top ten famous weapons today, and it is also the treasure of the Fufeng Country.

The dragon roar just now came from the dragon's mouth of the Nine Heavens Howling Dragon Spear, and the air whistling through the dragon's mouth would cause the resonance of the spear body, and the spear body vibrate, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and the momentum was terrifying.

Zhao Ruyi heard the dragon roar, his heart tightened, and when he wanted to dodge again, it was already too late, he had already been pierced by the Nine Heavens Howling Dragon Spear, and blood suddenly gushed out.

Zhao Ruyi groaned in pain and fell to the ground, only to see a two-finger-thick blood hole appear on his arm, and the blood that flowed out quickly stained his robe.

"Zhao Ruyi, you are rampant, this is in our Fufeng Country, if you dare to make a mistake, I will never spare you. "The young man in red stood with a spear horizontal, majestic and extraordinary.

He is Yue'er's brother, Xing.

"Master, master, are you okay?" Zhao Guoan hurriedly came over to support Zhao Ruyi.

"Idiot, poke a bloody hole in your arm, do you say there is anything wrong?" Zhao Ruyi angrily pushed Zhao Guoan away and got up from the ground.

"Xing, do you think I'm afraid of you? If it weren't for the Nine Heavens Howling Dragon Spear in your hand, I, Zhao Ruyi, wouldn't be afraid of you, if you have the ability, if you throw away the Nine Heavens Howling Dragon Lance, let's have a dignified comparison?" Zhao Ruyi pointed to the star and said.

"Hmph, okay, I don't have to defeat you like the Nine Heavens Howling Dragon Spear. Xing stepped forward, helped Yue'er up, and handed Yue'er the Nine Heavens Howling Dragon Spear to Yue'er.

"Yue'er, you help me hold the gun, and I'll get justice for you. After Xing finished speaking, he handed over the Nine Heavens Howling Dragon Spear to Yue'er.

However, when Yue'er took over the Nine Heavens Howling Dragon Spear, she felt that the Nine Heavens Howling Dragon Spear was surprisingly heavy, and despite her best efforts, she couldn't hold it steady.

Hearing a "clang" sound behind him, Xing turned around in surprise, only to see Yue'er and the Nine Heavens Howling Dragon Spear fall to the ground together, and Yue'er was smashed to the ground.

(End of chapter)