It's a pity that Wang Juzhi, who is blinded by anger, will completely forget about the loss of his martial arts, and he is so angry that he pushes and fights with others, in front of these powerful children who can more or less punch and kick kung fu, it is like a three-year-old child fighting with a young and strong adult.

There is a huge disparity in strength, and there is no comparison at all.

In the laughter, I don't know who made the first move, and I don't know how many people made the move.

In short, half an hour later, Wang Juzhi, who had no ability to parry, had been beaten to the ground by their countless fists and kicks.

As if he was deliberately humiliating Wang Juzhi, there was no place on his body that was bruised, purple, red and swollen. Only that face was intact, not even a trace of damage.

As long as you know Wang Juzhi, as soon as you see this flawless face, you will definitely be able to recognize him at first sight.

"Phew, I thought I was an invincible hero in the world." Someone still kicked Wang Juzhi who was lying on the ground with great resentment, and said with disdain on his face, "It's just a bastard bear that hasn't been beaten."

The crowd beat and scolded, and the humiliation was enough.

In the end, with Li Jian's acquiescence, those people simply picked up Wang Juzhi, who had a gloomy face, and threw it at the door of the Chu Pavilion of the Qin Tower.

Wang Juzhi, who was beaten to the point that he had almost lost most of his life, but was still awake, suddenly collapsed on the bright ground at the door like a dead dog.

I don't know where Wang Huai hid before, and after many passers-by pointed and laughed at Wang Juzhi, he suddenly got out again.

Mu Xiaofeng was still sitting in the teahouse not far away, watching Wang Huai drag the almost dead Wang Juzhi into the carriage and leave, then he smiled slightly and said, "Look, they can't do it if they want to make a feud in this way." ”

If she calculates to kill someone with a knife or something, she will also use it.

Leng Yue looked at the carriage that faded out of sight on the other end of the street, and really admired the soft-smiling girl in front of her.

"Miss is discerning, it is indeed not comparable to the slave maid."

Mu Xiaofeng turned his head to look at her, and when he saw her serious and serious appearance, he couldn't help but laugh.

"There are long inches and short feet," the girl looked at this handmaid whose face and waist were equally cold and hard, and said softly, "Leng Yue doesn't have to envy others, just be yourself." ”

After thinking about it, Leng Yue's sudden sorrow faded away.

Miss is right, if Miss has a strong brain and a powerful martial arts, there is no need for her to stay around.

As soon as she was happy, Leng Yue talked more, "Miss, what should I do next?"

Let Wang Xian's family and Li Jiangxiao's family make a feud, this hatred is still a little shallow at present, but after today, the gap between the two families is a lot deeper.

It's just that if this is the case, it will naturally not be able to make the two of them turn against each other and fight to the death.

Mu Xiaofeng smiled, did not answer her directly, but looked at her with sparkling eyes, and asked rhetorically, "If you were Wang Juzhi, what would you do?"

Leng Yue lowered her eyes and was silent for a long time before she said slowly, "If the slave and maid are the king's residence, they will naturally find a way to be ashamed." ”

"What happened at the martial arts conference can be said to be an accident, and the parents of the two families also expressed their anger to each other that they would not pursue this matter." Leng Yue paused, "But today's matter, even if Wang Juzhi did something wrong, Li Jian was also wrong." Moreover, even if you don't look at the relationship between the two families, just take the accident that caused Wang Juzhi to abolish his martial arts, Li Jian should lower his posture and tolerate Wang Juzhi. ”

No matter what you say, in the eyes of outsiders, Li Jian is ashamed of Wang Juzhi.

Mu Xiaofeng looked at her, and a gleam of admiration flashed across his eyes, "Since you want to take revenge, how can you take revenge?"

"Today's humiliation, but anyone with a little bit of blood can't bear it, not to mention that Wang Juzhi is arrogant and withdrawn."

Speaking of these, Leng Yue felt that her brain was knotted. After thinking about it for a long time, she was still full of confusion, so she had to look at the girl blankly, "Miss, the slave and maid can't think of it next." ”

Mu Xiaofeng sighed, but he didn't embarrass her.

only said lightly, "You can't think of it because you didn't put yourself in Wang Juzhi's position." ”

can't empathize, naturally can't think of what way to take revenge on Li Jian.

Leng Yue was taught, but when she turned around, she still looked at Mu Xiaofeng with eyes full of understanding.

The slave doesn't understand, Miss, please advise

Mu Xiaofeng propped his forehead and looked at Leng Yue obliquely, "What do you think Li Jian is the strongest and best at?"

Leng Yue was dazed for a moment, and said with some uncertainty, "It should be martial arts."

Mu Xiaofeng glanced out the window and said quietly, "Sometimes the strongest and the weakest are actually separated by a thin line. ”

Leng Yue frowned, and nodded as if she didn't understand.

When Mu Xiaofeng looked at her like this, he knew that she didn't quite understand her hints. But it doesn't matter, I believe that soon Leng Yue will understand what the line between strength and weakness is.

"Alright, it's time for us to go back."

Mu Xiaofeng retracted his gaze and was about to stand up, but suddenly felt that the light and shadow in front of him were dim. With a pang in his heart, he blinked, and before he could raise his head, he smelled the faint familiar smell of cold green bamboo.

raised his eyebrows and stared at the long shadow, and sure enough, he saw a handsome face that was the most beautiful in the world.

The girl grunted a little dissatisfied, "You don't even have the slightest sound when you walk, are you a ghost?"

What's even more odious is that even the aura on his body is completely covered.

Otherwise, with her sensitive six senses, she would be able to feel it when he was still outside the door.

Her eyes flashed slightly, and Chu Lige indifferently swept over her delicate face that seemed to be annoyed. This woman, knowing that his hearing is not bad, deliberately muttered to him, so that she would be angry with him

The moment Leng Yue felt the change in the air, even his body tensed. When she saw that she had entered the private room silently, it was His Highness the Iceberg who only dared to look up and not get close, and she breathed a sigh of relief, but then she was hung again.

His Royal Highness's martial arts were so terrifying that she didn't even notice it before he entered the private room.

Chu Lige ignored her thoughts at the moment, and handed it away with a cold look, Leng Yue looked at Mu Xiaofeng, and when she saw Mu Xiaofeng nodding, she gently withdrew from the door.

"Why are you here" Mu Xiaofeng sat and looked up at him like this, his tone was very casual, "Sit down." ”

Chu Lige sat down opposite her, and when Mu Xiaofeng thought that he wouldn't answer her at all, he heard him say lightly, "Passing by." ”

The girl pursed her lips, and suddenly remembered that he had just come in unwittedly. There was a gleam in his eyes, and then he said gently, "The dim sum in this teahouse is good, you can taste it." ”

After that, he graciously brought a piece of dim sum to his bowl. Mu Xiaofeng was in a good mood and was thinking, it was so timely to leave His Royal Highness, it was just that he sent a pillow as soon as she dozed off.

Chu Lige condensed the osmanthus cake with a light aroma floating in the condensing bowl, and was slightly "flattered" in his heart.

This woman, who had never known to be afraid in front of him, was able to eat in a proper manner without teasing him when she was with him, which was simply a handful.

Glancing at her, her cold eyes were not vigilant, but radiated with a touch of tenderness and helplessness.

She'll be courteous with nothing to do

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Chu Lige glanced at her and lowered his head, and took the osmanthus cake in the bowl very seriously and tasted it slowly. This is a casual question, but the certainty in it is very obvious.

Mu Xiaofeng hooked the corners of her lips and smiled slightly, did she behave so swaggeringly

But after thinking about it, this was sent to her by the overlord of Chu himself, and she didn't "make the best use of it", wouldn't she live up to this good intention in vain.

Although Chu Lige lowered his head and was biting the osmanthus cake, the ill-intentioned gaze of the girl opposite was too obvious, and he just wanted to pretend that he didn't know to ignore the past.

Secretly shook her head, slowly and elegantly biting the osmanthus cake, just waiting for her to "use" him.

Her eyes flashed, she looked at him with a smile on her face, and said lightly, "Your martial arts are very good."

Chu Lige stared at her gentle and harmless eyebrows, his eyes flashed slightly, and he lowered his eyes to suppress the faint defense in his eyes, and nodded lightly for a while.

The girl chuckled softly, "That's good." ”

Her voice is soft and beautiful, and she is good at disguise and emotions, if she is not willing to let others hear her real joy and anger. It was really difficult for others to see anything from her smiling face, but Chu Lige listened to her indifferent voice, but he heard the taste of excitement and joy.

glanced at her lightly, and became more and more vigilant in her heart, what did this bold woman want to do

"I didn't want to do anything." The girl snorted a little dissatisfied, she had been with someone Chu for a long time, and naturally she could see a little bit of thought from his subtle moves. Squinting his eyes, he whispered, "I just want you to do a little favor." ”

Otherwise, when I don't need him on weekdays, I always say that he is there in front of her.

Don't say she won't give him a chance.

Chu Lige saw her pondering eyes, stared at her red lips, and somehow remembered the regret of failing to get her wish last time.

Glancing around the private room, my heart moved, and this place was okay at this time.

Just as he was about to lean over, he turned his head to kiss Fang Ze, but he heard heavy footsteps behind him. His eyes were cold, and he could only sit elegantly and straightly and pick up the cup.

He has a fire in his heart, and he wants to use this cold tea to press it.

The footsteps stopped, and he glanced at him silently. An invisible, silent, cold-eyed knife swooped down on Leng Yue.

Leng Yue, who was stabbed by His Royal Highness the Iceberg, suddenly felt a chill all over, and subconsciously glanced at Chu Lige, seeing His Royal Highness Liwang's cold but seemingly hateful gaze, his thin body immediately trembled involuntarily.

His head was lowered, and his footsteps quietly moved in the direction of Mu Xiaofeng, and Leng Yue swallowed his saliva a little innocently.

She didn't mean to disturb His Highness Huang's good deeds, His Highness wants to blame, and she should blame the old genius.

Whoever made it get dark is really not early

Mu Xiaofeng didn't see the lawsuit in the eyes of these two people, and when he saw Leng Yue standing there and bowing his head silently, he stood up first, looked at His Royal Highness Liwang with an expressionless face, and said, "If Your Highness has no opinion, I will agree to you." ”

After Chu Lige sighed a pity, his eyes seemed to have dimmed, and his thrush was still unwavering, and he couldn't even see the slightest emotion.

He stood up and looked at the girl with a complicated expression, but it seemed to be just a very indifferent look, "Okay." ”

With his promise, the girl bent her eyebrows and smiled very happily, obviously in a good mood. Chu Lige lightly swept Leng Yue, who was stretched straight, but his mood was a little unusually depressed.

However, no matter how depressed His Royal Highness is concerned, he is definitely not so depressed as Wang Juzhi, who was humiliated and ridiculed on the street.

After being humiliated by Li Jian in the Qin Mansion Chu Pavilion, Wang Juzhi lay in the mansion for ten days before slowly recovering.

Probably these days, he is depressed and decadent, but he has also seen the reality clearly, knowing the grievances between him and Li Jian, and no one in the family will stand up for him anymore. So after being sent back by Wang Huai, he didn't say a word about what happened in the Chu Pavilion of Qinlou.

On this day, Wang Juzhi, who was finally almost good, began to wander around the mansion like a wandering spirit. The places he would patronize when he left the house were taverns and taverns.

After drinking for a long time, he finally got to the half-drunk and half-awake realm he wanted, and then went home staggeringly.

It's just that when he staggered past an alley, someone suddenly rushed out like a whirlwind. He's going to be drunk now, so naturally he won't dodge. In fact, according to his temperament, even if he is completely awake, he will not avoid it because someone is panicked and reckless.

In the blink of an eye, the young man who had come out of the alley ran closer.

Wang Juzhi's drunken eyes were hazy, he didn't look anywhere, and walked leisurely. The young man looked behind him, looking panicked, as if an evil spirit was chasing him from behind.

didn't care if he would bump into Wang Juzhi if he ran out so quickly, gritted his teeth, and ran out of the alley, so that Wang Juzhi, who was already shaky, would fall to the ground.

The floor is covered with bluestone floors, which are flat but hard. Wang Juzhi, who was completely lost in martial arts and was half-drunk, was suddenly knocked down, although he was not knocked out of the way, but he couldn't avoid the pain that made him groan softly.

In the alley, a few more people soon rushed out, all with cold and fierce faces. chased out of the alley, and saw Wang Juzhi, who was knocked to the ground with a painful face, but stopped for a moment and looked around. Someone frowned, said coldly in a disgusted tone, "A drunkard, don't worry about him." ”

"That kid ran over there, let's chase." Someone pointed to the end of the road, staring at a passing figure.

The men didn't even look at the king's house any more, and chased after them to the left.

After they left, the old man of Wang Juzhi, who was gritting his teeth in pain, got up slowly for a long time. After staggering for a long time, he finally returned to the house.

Xu walked for half a day, and hurt for half a night, and when he returned to his room, his confused mind was already half sober.

Just as he was changing his clothes, something suddenly fell out of his arms with a "click".

He bent down to pick it up, and his cloudy and dim eyes suddenly burst into a hint of refinement.

The staring eyes turned out to be a rare frenzy in an instant